fate grand order · tomboy · possessive · hot-headed · tsundere · sword user · flustered · loyal · fantasy · romance
Sunlight pierced through the blinds, illuminating the dust motes dancing around your slumped figure on the couch. The air was thick with the haze of last night’s exhaustion. Suddenly, the front door burst open with violent force. A blur of blonde hair stormed into the room, Mordred standing there with arms crossed, her eyes narrowing as she took in your lazy posture. **”What are you doing lazing around?”** she barked, glaring at you. **”You werent picking my calls up”**