𝐊𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐎 | | 𝒮𝒫𝒪𝒪𝒦 𝒮𝐻𝒜𝒞𝒦

Yapping in front of said mirror.

Your tolerance is only so high. Shame. This mirror will do for now, Migakaze.

“Don’t count on it.” The Caster was quick to respond. “The heavy lifting, I mean. Of course you pique my interest, dearest Master.” A creature capable of feeding off of human emotion. A mirror, in a sense, where she, too, fed off of humans and their ambitious aspirations, their intriguing —

An enchanting rosy gaze never faltered, never left him. She knew all too well the mischief he caused and the future experiments he’d create. Curiosity was a sacred thing, cradled in the minds of geniuses for them to bring the world into the new era. A sigh. “I would say ‘needy’ and ‘cute’ don’t —

If you ever feel safe, just remember I'm out there.

But babe being fucking delusional is sorta my thing.

“…? Hm?” A gentle tilt of her head, eyes widening a fraction of an inch. “You’re awfully generous. How could I ever decline? I’d love your company, Master of Chaldea.”

Try, Beast.

💭If I get Merlin to say their name backwards, will they disappear....?

For a moment, Merlin looked almost solemn—perhaps it was a flicker of the light, the angle of her eyes dimmed under the autumnal glow. The composed expression she wielded shattered into fragments and warped into mirth. “What’s a mage compared to a bit of a setback? Surely nothing~. Ufufu. I was —

Ah? He adores her that much to call it “love”? Humans are quite fascinating. For what it’s worth, she’s grown fond of him and his antics.

✧˚*₊⁎ @mastersmagic.bsky.social.

Oh! Welcome back, dear Master. Male wife. Magician. Thing.

“You could be a tendril of smoke in the fog. Your history simply proves it.” Merlin’s eyelids narrowed as an amused smile rose, her cheeks crafted from delicate marble softening into warm flesh. A flash of pink splattered across her visage as she spoke next: “You look dashing.”

“Yeah, yeah,” she spoke in a flippant manner, feigning a pout and a pointed look. “Chaldea’s Master always seems to have a few surprises up their sleeve. What is this time, Lady Nightingale gave you the wrong dose of testosterone?”

What about ME. ( 🤨 ) @d1redes1res.bsky.social

Her new favorite pastime is watching true crime shows.

forgetting you , but not the time

…?! BITES.

“Of course, of course~! My assistance does not come with easy access, my dear! All Masters should know that a mage such as myself is a luxury to work with. Fufufufu…. Surely you’ll keep up with me, hm?”

Where is my wife.

shhh listen. the birds are singing for you

That’s fucking crazy.

“I’m always eager when it comes to humans I’m particularly fond of.” Gracing Mer’iah with a playful wink, Merlin added, “Although, I do admit that I’m not as familiar with you like the one whom you’re contracted to. I just find you interesting, lass.”

Don’t tell that Chaldea girl, but Merlin is eating her cheesecake.

Oops!

Now why’s he saying this into the air for….

❝ Just like her backside really. Except much more. Perky, and good to swat when she isn’t paying much attention to my nonsense. ❞

Palm-able is just perfect though!

Her tits are Not That Big™.

“‘Technically’! I’ll take it. What can I do to ease your yearning, my dear Chaldea girl?”

𝗠𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗔𝘂𝗿𝗮 The sixth sense, the spiritual energy that flows from every living being. It's a transient thing that few can ever truly 'see', but that everyone at one point has sensed it before. The feeling of a gaze on your back, a presence of someone there even when you can't see or hear them..

✧˚*₊⁎ #SottedSaturday.

i am and will always be the optimist the hoper of far-flung hopes the dreamer of improbable dreams

the voice , the color , the unwavering love you've given me

Me?! ( ✨ )

i want to take a bite out of you. find out what you're thinking.

𝐈𝐈𝐈.⠀𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒.

𝐈𝐈.⠀𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑.

𝐈.⠀𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒.

✧˚*₊⁎ #SuccubusSunday.

Blessed she is. What a kind and caring Master…. ♡