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Okay but you don’t understand Super Edgelord Kerry being reduced to a blushing schoolboy with a crush because of Irisviel’s very existence and all these new but familiar feelings he’s not used to hitting him all at once is what gives my life meaning- 

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imagine this. he hands you a gun and a list. and then says “do it.”

Sad thing is, it wouldn’t even be entirely out of the realm of possibility for him.

Actual live footage of Assassin EMIYA on Valentines day captured courtesy of Chaldea’s security cameras

“You’re not my mother.”

@the-little-german-mage

It looked hopeless. All three of them well-trained bounty hunters probably hired by her family to take her in at all costs and they were relentless in their pursuit. Once they caught her, it was over. Any desperate cries for help fell only her pursuers and cowards nestled into the safety of their homes. Her fate seemed to be sealed.

However---

The next scream to rip through the air did not belong to the girl. But was one of her pursuers. A sizable dagger having found his back, he releases the girl’s hair from his cruel grip and drops to the ground like pile of trash. Seeming to have materialized out of thin air like a vengeful wraith emerging from the darkness, a human figure wrapped in a tattered, dull-red cloak stepped into the waning light and showed himself. The fallen man’s companions overcome with anger their comrade slain before their eyes release the girl and move to attack the man without hesitation.

      But their desires for vengeance end almost as quickly as they had began. Quicker than lightning, Assassin rushed forward capturing and twisting the wrist of the brazen, knife-wielding soldier-for-hire in his grasp before bringing an elbow to brutishly slam directly into the center of the man’s chest with a sickening sound. Just like that, the man’s heart had been ruptured, reversing his blood flow, killing him almost instantaneously.  

    The woman---clearly more intelligent and experienced than her partner---hurriedly leaps back a few feet and expertly trains her automatic on the cloaked figure, finger squeezing tightly the trigger without a shred hesitation. Every single one of her movements carried out with decisive purpose.  In the next instant an explosive rang through the air but instead of the man of the cloak it is the woman who falls upon the dirt road at the same time as her comrade, blood pooling beneath her fallen body, the serrated blade of a combat knife embedded deeply into her neck. 

The now three corpses lie upon the ground unmoving, all signals of life having fled their rapidly cooling corpses, their expressions twisted in pain and confusion told that they hadn’t even a chance to register their deaths. With a sigh of resignation the enigmatic figure only adjusts the bandages over his mouth before stepping over their bodies with the casualness of avoiding a puddle in the rain .

“...Can you stand?” The being that had executed the three with viper-like cruelty spoke disinterestedly in a voice that perfectly matched his gloomy countenance as he held out his hand. “I’ve come in response to your summons, Master.”

"Don't you have someone to rescue old man?" Oh wait, he couldn't.

     “ …Old man? —Bah… Never mind. ”

     “ Anyway. Don’t you have someone else’s mess to go and clean up, Archer? ” Not like he was going to run out of those anytime soon after all, especially in a place like this. “Run along now.”