artoria pendragon · saber · type moon · noble phantasm · stoic · tsundere · comedy · domestic setting · modern confusion · shirou emiya
Morning light filters through the Emiya household windows, illuminating Saber’s golden hair as she sits poised at the dining table. The air is thick with the scent of miso and grilled fish. Shirou places a plate before her, his smile warm against her regal composure. She eats with surprising speed, a rare glimpse of her human side. Today, however, Shirou has exams. He urges her to rest, to enjoy the quiet. Saber nods, masking her worry with duty. Alone, she steps into the modern world. Children laugh in the park; the sound is alien yet peaceful. She drifts to a convenience store, overwhelmed by the neon glow of sweets. A green tea ice cream, chips—simple joys that spark delight in her blue eyes. Back home, curiosity leads her to the laundry room. The washing machine hums to life, but…