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Rin

"I suppose we do. It's been long enough for you to grow up a bit since we were last able to talk after all," Archer replied with a blush still staining his cheeks.  Then he smirked at her and asked, "So what's been going on aside from you discovering a love of women?"

Rin felt her cheeks heat up even more and she threw a comb at him.  "I do not have a love for women!  And it has been a while so you need to listen before we go out there and you do something stupid.  I just need to figure out where to begin, because there is a lot to go through."

And I don't know how to tell you that Ilya died when you tried hard to protect her.

Archer

Archer smoothly tilted his head, dodging the angrily thrown comb with a hint of a smirk. "Well, I think I've already done something rather stupid, but I don't think it's that stupid." Very little could be as stupid as sacrificing yourself so your past self and master could enjoy a threesome with your first love just because you couldn't kill someone you once knew as a sister. Contracting with Law didn't rank above a "You could have stopped this" on the "ITS HAPPENING" scale. Maybe. At least Archer didn't consider it as such. "I've found at the very least a temporary source of energy. He's probably drooling over a girl right now."

Law

The Sin Eater was about to reply to Abigail's question when his face was suddenly covered in slobber as Mr. Crumplebottom decided that now would be the best time for a big slobbery kiss. "Aaaaaaghafhah," he sputtered, some of the drool having gotten into his mouth. "I'm fine, I'm fine..." The happy dog brought his attention back to here and now. A niggling sense of attachment told him his link to Archer was still intact, despite the distance... and the fact he had no way to call on him in case of Death attempting to rape him again.

He's dangerous...

So are you


At least my motivations are clear to you

47
Rin

Well that was the most awkward thing ever, Rin thought as she ran the blow dryer, drying her long, raven hair.

Vanguard had offered to wash her back, and Rin had turned her down while Archer's cheeks matched his tail and mantle during the whole surreal affair.  She had dressed in some of the new clothing she got last night with Sakura, a pair of black  fleece lined leggings and a red sweater dress.  As she dried her hair, she looked at her former Servant and said, with a smirk, "I know who you are, and I guess we need to catch up before we go out there."
Most awkward thing ever was playing through Archer's mind again and again as he leaned against the wall, trying not to look directly at Rin at the moment, the faint traces of a blush still on his face.  The shower had been a little too long in his opinion, long enough for him to catch a few glimpses that still haunted his mind whenever he looked at Rin. Like her legs, and body, and the soap suds trailing down her smooth skin...

Oh wait, she said something? Archer came out of his mental revelry, meeting Rin's eyes and smirk with one of his own. "I suppose we do. It's been long enough for you to grow up a bit since we were last able to talk after all." She had grown up in all the right places, he could attest to that. "So what's been going on aside from you discovering a love of women?"

48
Alma

The silver haired girl tightened her grip before yanking Archer closer to her. With the other one she pulled his head towards her own and roughly kissed the tanned man. Her tongue was forcefully pushed in as she dominated his mouth and almost painfully held him in that position.

Eventually she let him go and pushed him back with one hand. Then she turned to face Rin and the blue of her eyes shone a bit brighter. "He's not quite my standards but I suppose I can see why someone would enjoy him. Oh, but we've been a bit distracted, haven't we?"

The Spirit Cloth simply fell apart as she willed it to and her flawless, naked form quickly moved right in front of the magus. "Come on, Rin. We should really get to that shower. Introductions can wait, although I wouldn't really mind if he had it with us."

Archer really didn't understand women. Not at all. First, the girl had pretty much thrown him through a wall, now she was kissing him - rather forcefully and he had to say with some real skill - and inviting him into the shower with Rin. He'd reached, as he supposed the Sin-Eater he was still tethered to would put it, "Hitting the what the fuck quotient."

His mind somehow went even more scatterbrained as he listened to the girl's announcement of showering with Rin. And he was invited.

"I mean, uh, Rin, I ah, have some catching up to do, and..." A slight flush hit Archer's cheeks. "Can I at least keep my clothes on for now?"

49
Van/Alma

The girl narrowed her eyes, got the poor man's head out of the rubble and helped him up. She dusted the dust off his dusty clothes and gave him a gentle slap on the back. Taking a good look at him, her eyes suddenly narrowed, but she closed them and spoke carelessly.

"Sorry about that. I sensed a strong presence intruding and feared you might be in danger, but it seems there was no need for such concern. Next time, please use the door."

Then, she tilted her head, sighed and smiled, revealing two beautiful azure eyes pulsating with a light glow. She held out her hand to him in a friendly manner, without any sign of hostility.

"Archer was it. It is a pleasure to meet you. Call me Vanguard."

Unsteadily, Archer let the girl brush him off, still dazed from the impact. It could have been worse, but dying so soon after sort of coming back to life wasn't part of the plan.

Gingerly, as if expecting her to crush his hand at any second, Archer shook Vanguard's offered hand and shook it. He fought the instinct to bow as well, a little bit of his past life seeping through.

50
Archer

Archer was about to respond to Rin when suddenly his head happened to go through the wall. Ouch.

"You have three seconds to explain yourself."

Archer would have explained himself, if not for the fact the only noise he was currently capable of making was something along the lines of 'Arglabhlarhpah'.

51

Abigail NPC

Abigail was rooting through her kitchen, getting ingredients ready to make a good lunch.  She smiled as Law came in with Crumbles.  She squatted down and asked, "Were you a good boy for Law?"

Lawrence


The Sin-Eater smiled, told her what'd happened on the walk, and while waiting for her to prepare dinner, laid in silence on the couch, processing just everything that had happened to him lately.

You're finally coming back to it huh? Can't escape what you are...


No shit, not with you in my head.

You can't just let the rest of the world go insane, can you?


When Law closed his eyes he could almost see the Driver in his mind, that grim specter of death and violence. It sent a shiver through him. It's not that crazy. I should look into joining the cops. Or something. I can't mooch on Abby forever.

That's right, bone her forever instead.

As lunch approached, Law slipped into almost a trance, his inner conversation taking up all his attention.

Archer

There was no way around it. He could feel his connection with Law in the distance like a strange buzzing noise in his head, the strange geometry of the Nexus confusing him even when he materialized to get a better view of what was going on. Explosions, violence, that sort of thing. But there was something, unmistakably... familiar he was searching out. Like an old friend. It wasn't himself obviously, that trail had gone in fits and starts all around. It was less nostalgic, more like a memory of a pleasant dream. Shifting through a variety of bounded fields, he finally phased through a wall before materializing.

Unfortunately like usual, he missed his entrance by a few feet. Off the ground.

Well, at least he landed on his feet this time. Stumbling forward, he collided with something that sent a jolt of memory back through him. Either that or suddenly getting sprayed in the face by a showerhead, both were rather shocking. Rin being naked -

Wait Rin?!

It at least explained why what he was holding onto was so soft though. And why he let it go.

Taking a look at his gloriously naked former master, he adopted his trademark smirk. "Did you gain a little weight since I saw you?"

52
Law

Really, walking Mr. Crumplebottom hadn't been too bad, aside from the time he'd taken a god damn arm dislocating interest in a catgirl (an actual fucking catgirl jesus christ this place was weird) across the street. Crumples had done his buisness, and Law had just gotten to be along for the ride, taking a good look at the other side of this place as he had.

A scrap of newspaper brushed past his face, the Driver once again communicating with him through the bold headline. The dead don't rest easy here.

They certainly didn't. Law could feel just how little they actually did, his body acting almost like a spiritual barometer. The area around Abby's apartment was a hotbed, and he was kind of relieved it was. Lots of plasm for him to siphon off if he needed to. Tossing the leftovers from the walk in the trash, the Sin-Eater took the bulldog back up the stairs. God, it felt like he'd been gone for quite a while.

53
Archer Alter

The servant had an almost feral grin on his face as he pounded Sakura's ass even harder, eyes occasionally gazing at the slut he was fucking's head between Emily's legs. A burning heat was building up within him, but it wouldn't do to let it run wild just yet.

54
Archer

Archer kept silent as he tugged off Rin's sweater, fingers playing at the clasp of her bra as he kissed her neck and lips, drinking her in.

Law

Taking a second to collect himself after hearing Emily's question, Law blinked, hands still under Emily's skirt. "Uh... no. Not at all."

55
Archer Alter

Grinning, Archer let go of her clit, instead grabbing Sakura's hips and lifting her off the ground, still pounding her ass. Concentrating on an incantation, he groaned something out. "Trace on."

Suddenly, a ring with slight needle like protusions on the inside wrapped tightly around Sakura's clit, digging in while also starting its magical work of increasing the amount of pleasure she would feel. "Thanks..." Archer said to Emily. "Feel free to make her lick you."

56
Archer Alter

Archer gritted his teeth as he thrust into the screaming girl, enjoying the tightness of her ass as it clamped around his shaft, a hand reaching down to yank hard on her hair, fucking her without restraint or remorse. Even dry, he was enjoying this quite a lot - though no where near enough to make him even feel close to blowing his load inside her.

"So you wanted this Sakura?" He growled, tugging on her hair with each thrust. "You want to be treated like the slutty fucktoy you are? I bet this is making you fucking wet." His free hand roamed between her legs, feeling the dampness between them. Then, he pinched that little nub of hers, hard, between forefinger and thumb, twisting it.

57
Archer Alter

He was initially, hesitant. This was crossing a sort of line for him, something he knew he'd never be able to return from. But he couldn't deny that Emily was right. Sakura deserved this. Her pleading cries were what pushed him over the edge. Unzipping his pants, he pressed his prestigious length against her asshole, before just ramming it into the base without a single thought as to how Sakura would feel.

After all, she'd never cared about him.

58
Lawrence

Law had to stifle a slight groan as his stiffened length rubbed up against Abigail as he continued to nibble and tease her neck and ears. Emily's hands on his ass gave him a bit of a fiendish idea, as he pulled the hem of the summer dress up just enough to slip his hand underneath, reaching for between her legs... and finding nothing there but her damp folds.

Archer

"I want to call you Shirou."

Rin's blushing face was barely visible as she buried it in his shoulder but the message was clear. She wanted him. She wanted the real him. None of the baggage or mess with the Master-Servant dynamic, or the faintly remembered allies. Rin wanted the Shirou Emiya who had become a hero.

"Y-yeah. You can if you want Rin." Archer said, starting to lay her down on the bed, pulling up her shirt slowly, following his hands with gentle kisses.

Archer Alter

It wasn't enough. No matter the pain he inflicted, he couldn't quite reach that point yet, even as he felt sadistic arousal striking a fire in his loins. There needed to be something more, something even more humilating than this. Archer stuck her again with the cane, before dropping it to the ground, and going at her reddened ass with an empty palm. No attempt was made to soften the blows as they hammered down on Sakura's rear, but still.

It just wasn't enough. It wasn't enough to make her pay for what she had done, for being such a slutty fucking cunt and a whore who'd tried to break him, tried to kill her sister, tried to destroy the world in a tantrum.

He had to violate her, like she'd done to him.

59
Lawrence

After washing his face off (and quickly shaving) Law staggered out of the bathroom, giving Mr. Crumplebottom a friendly pat on the head as he maneuvered towards the couch. Collapsing on it, he let out a long, low groan of relief.

Fucking finally. A place to stay, clothes back, car back, groceries and everything set up...

A gate nearby...

I'll deal with that later. In the mean time, fantasizing about hot roommate.

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Archer Alter

She didn't deserve any sort of modesty, Archer decided as the cane struck her thick ass with a nice 'thwack'. This was easy enough to rectify however, a knife projected into his hand. Leaning down, he slowly cut her top off of her, careful to make sure he caused the occasional skin-deep nick, knowing this was still far kinder than anything she'd done for him. Her panties followed after that, Archer feeling the dampened fabric with a cold expression.

"So you're actually turned on by this? Can't say I didn't expect it from you, you fucking cunt."


Lawrence

Abiga'ls sudden abandonment of his lips to pursue Emily's didn't stop Law from getting in a few more kisses of his own, teasing at her neck and lightly tugging at her ear with his teeth as his hands roamed further down, before sliding onto Emily, giving her firm rear a playful pinch.

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