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So my delusional self is thinking that MCU Flash will be the bridge for MCU Peter to reunite with old friends. ((Currently writing a fic about that but who knows, might finish it in five years.))

My SpideyFlash-loving heart melts at the thought that Flash is technically one of the most constant person in his life. They've known each other since they were young and became good friends as they grew older. Flash has known Peter longer than anyone else in the coffee bean gang. So, like, Spectacular Spider-Man where Peter and Flash are childhood friends and Peter gave Flash his nickname—

Wait for Me?

A presence appears on his vulnerable side. He doesn't turn to look nor does he tense nor let his breath get caught in his throat. “Hi,” he whispers into the tranquil quiet.

“Hi,” he hears barely.

He hums. “Would you mind if you transfer to my other side? It's hard to hear you when your words are this gentle and quiet....and, I want to see you.”

It was quiet but he felt his companion move to his right side. Still, he does not turn to look at the tuft of brown hair better, or the ever-so-slightly blemished warm skin. He merely looks on, admiring the astonishing view that the high vantage point gives him. 

He sees hands fiddling, a rare sign of vulnerability that Zuko finds out of character—to give Zuko with trust he does not know he deserves. A long beat and Jet finally talks 

“Did it ever mean anything?”

“It always did, for me. My heart has always been printed on my sleeve and I am not dishonest enough to be able to fake such authenticity.”

Silence.

“I did lie to you. I have lied about my name, and my character. I have lied about my scar, and about a lot else. But my feelings were as true as the sky is blue. Please, do not doubt that aspect of me.”

Yet another meaningful silence, a moment for his words to settle in Jet's mind.

“It hurt.”

“I know.” And he did. To find that your lover is part of a nation that you so passionately hate. To find that your lover's people were the cause of your misery, the slaughterers of your family and of your friends and of your village. That is a pain pill hard to swallow. “And I'm sorry.”

But, at the same time, Zuko was a child younger than Jet when it happened. And Zuko's only part in that act of sin was his ignorance and complacency. He does not say these things, for he knows he cannot handle Jet's wrath right now. His bellowing voice and his words. 

“I hurt you too,” Jet mumbles almost too quietly for Zuko to pick up on, but he did. Mumbled with a cracking voice.

“You did.”

“I've hurt so many people.”

“You have.”

Jet bends over, forehead touching his hands from where they rest, clasped together, on the half wall before him. He takes a shaky breath and clenches his jaw. And then he straightens himself, moves his hands to grip the wall tightly instead, neck craned upwards and eyes blinking quickly. “What do I do?”

He turns to look at him—looks at the way his tanned skin glows warmly under the golden rays of the sun setting in the horizon, his straw-like hair that tells of a hardened life billowing with the gentle winds, and his brown eyes glinting with amber and hazel...yet dim and haunted. 

Reluctance outlines his hands as his pale fingers glows almost white in contrast to the gaunt cheek to caresses. A miniscule twitch in Jet's hands doesn't go unnoticed, the clench of his fists and the frightful and hesitant gulp of saliva. Yet, despite it all—the fears and the doubts and the distrust, he leans his cheek into Zuko's awaiting palm.

Zuko looks at him with soft and fond eyes, the gold of his eyes glowing brighter than ever with the concentration of the sun in them. Jet looks at him from under his dark lashes for a miniscule moment before looking to the colorful sky. 

Tentatively, Jet's calloused hands—and thin, thinner that it was before, thinner than it should have been, malnourishment highlighting the jutted bones of his knuckles—wraps itself around Zuko's, guiding it gently towards his chapped lips to press a kiss against his reddish knuckles that sends a message of a thousand unspoken words. 

Jet lets his lips rest on the back of Zuko's hand, and in his humble ethereal glow, Zuko sees all the reasons his heart started fluttering for the man in front of him. Jet's eyes are closed and his hand squeezes his a bit tighter, as if he was daydreaming of a universe beyond their knowledge or maybe he was reminiscing of memories that feel out of reach—too good to be true but no less real. 

And Zuko can only watch and ingrain the image into his brain for his mind to see and remember for all the days to come, to dream about in the star-filled nights, to feel when his memories slowly leave him in his old age—if he survives long enough to reach that.

But nothing can stay in the beautiful stasis for long, no matter how much he wishes it to, for time is never on their side and time will continue to take if he lets it. So he turns his hand in Jet's grip and watches him sadly open his eyes with a knowing and resigned glint. He holds Jet's chin and lifts it upward, commanding Jet to look at him. 

Then he goes back to caressing Jet's cheek, letting the pads of his finger ink all of his wishes and desires on Jet's skin, hoping he is open enough for Jet to understand—and he does, if the shaky exhale was anything to go by. Zuko smiles affectionately.

“Let them learn, Jet, let them learn to forgive. And if they cannot, then you learn to let go, to move on and move forward, to heal.” He gently brushes away the fallen lash on Jet's cheek. “Heal, Jet. If not for yourself, then for anyone else. And if not for anyone else, then for yourself.”

Jet's eyes gained a teary sheen and he opened his mouth a bit then closed it with an exhale, pressing himself deeper into the soft touch of Zuko's. And he opens his mouth again to whisper, “I don't know how.”

He gazes into Jet's eyes, thoughts swirling behind the amber hue of his eyes. To say: you will figure it out, that is a promise and that is inevitable. Try and you will succeed. Open your mind and see yourself and see the world, see, Jet. Look and you're going to find what you seek. But for you to be able to move forward, you need to let go, Jet. 

To tell him: you are not alone, not as much as you seem to think. And you will never be alone because I will always be there, at your beck and call. No matter what, I'll figure out a way to get to you.

Instead he says only, “you need to stop focusing on every bad thing and you need to start accepting the good things, or else you'll forever be miserable.”

“I don't deserve to…” Jet trails off.

And Zuko understands what was left unsaid. Because he's felt it so passionately, and believed in it for so long. And he knows it's not true.

“You don't need to deserve happiness, you just need to be. You've done awful things, yes, so make amends. You can't take it all back, but you can't swallow in despair forever.”

Jet looks at him, trying so hard to keep the tears at bay. He understands, just as he understood all of the messages sent in Longshot's language, all the words spelled out in Jet's eyes. 

He presses a passionate kiss to Jet's other cheek and answers, “I will wait. For however long it will take you. For however long it takes you to find yourself and then find me.”

“And if I don't show up?”

He was silent, tasting words and sentences in his tongue, turning them on all sides to formulate something of an answer. “I’ll still love you.” 

Jet hiccups and his breath hitch and tears fall down and he sniffles.

“But I’ll learn to move on, even though I’ll never stop loving you or learn how to. I’ll move on. And maybe we both would find someone else, but you will still be someone I have loved and I will love.”

“Even if I'm like this?”

“Yes.”

“I'm sorry.”

He presses a kiss to Jet's cheeks.

“I know, and I have never held it against you, but I have long since forgiven you.”

He presses their foreheads together.

“Say it and I will, Jet.”

Jet remains quiet but soon—”Wait for me, please....Zuko?”

He smiles as he feels Jet's breath against his lips. 

“Okay.”

dropping another fic??! (not sure)

just an idea but i kinda want to write a sonic x jjba fic..vento aureo but its just the 3 dead guys as sonic characters trying to navigate and maybe theyll accidentally travel to an alternate universe somehow idk sounds kinda fun,, but in all honesty i just like drawing bucciarati as sonic (im not valid at all for that but well pretend i am)

yeah bucci sonic design goes hard (no it does not do not quote me on it (he fucking looks like dora but he slays it)) so its been invading my brain because i like sonic for some reason !! also why did no one tell me theres an ihop sonic event rn cause bro i would love to try a knuckle sandwich. or like sonics item which i dont remember. yes technically it is a knuckle sandwich, that you can quote me on..

summary: i like sonic, i like bucciarati, why not?. HOLY SHIT WHAT IF I ROHAN KISHIBE’D SHADOW..sorry thats so random but im thinking as i type and as an avid lover of everything rohan i lowkey want to draw him now.. i forgor he existed but i rediscovered him and now hes like. back in the front of my brain (kinda like when i remembered reigen existed a while back..silly conman)

i will not lie my motivation likes to hate on me but if you want more lmk in an ask or comment !! this goes for any of my stories, id love to make a new chap dedicated to ya (cause yall are so inspiring 😍)

Can someone write a long ass oneshot of Qimir and Osha being on the run/ hiding and having to pretend to be married? And Qimir getting jealous and acting like he's not?

Please?

I don't know if anyone is interested in this, but I have an idea for a Harry Potter AU that I need to put it out to the world somehow!!!

Ok now, imagine a Harry Potter Musical Au, or like a Harry Potter Band Au (or just a music related au in general alright?). And in that AU Draco is a composer, or he just likes to right poems and it eventually become song lyrics idk (It's a Drarry story btw).

Anyways, one of the songs/poems that he writes is called "Golden" (that is a song by Harry Styles irl, but in the AU it's Draco's song) and everyone is like: "Wow, I wonder who is he talking about?" (and of course it's Harry). And maybe they play it at a magic music festival or a band battle something, I didn't really figured that much out yet.

Idk, I think this song just fits the concept perfectly and I'm hyped right now because of the clip that just got out, plus I've been wanting a Harry Potter band au in a while too.

Also the lyrics has this sort of drarry feel, like... "You're so golden" because Harry is the golden boy from the golden trio, and gryffindor's colors are red and gold. "So you wait for me in the sky" a reference to when they play quidditch together or have a match between their houses + a 'golden' snitch reference since they both are Seekers. "I know you were way too bright for me" because Draco constantly imagines himself as being one of the bad guys or being on the dark side. "Loving you is the antidote" loving Harry is what will bring him to the "light" there for Harry is the antidote to Draco's gloom. I COULD DO THIS ALL DAY OK?!

The point here is I NEED THIS! I just need it ok?

Should I write it?? Does someone want this to happen??? Does anyone with more fanfiction writing capabilities want to take the wheel?!? I'm need help!!

Thanks for coming to my ted talk!

Thinking again about how Aizawa saw the greatest tragedy of his life as a cautionary tale about hero work. Thinking about how losing Shirakumo propelled him to teaching in order to save Shirakumo in ways he hadn’t been able to by teaching his students how to survive. Thinking about how in the end he always believed that death was the ultimate ending for anyone in herowork. Thinking about how this changes when he starts getting too invested in his class and has to believe that there’s a bright future for them that doesn’t end six feet under. Thinking about how he takes up Shinsou and suddenly the greatest tragedy of his life that turned into a cautionary tale has flipped once again and becomes a story about how his friend helped and inspired him to be a hero and how he wants to do the same for Shinsou. Thinking about how when he gets Eri suddenly death as his ultimate ending is no longer an option and now there’s a future he needs to actively stay alive for and maybe love was the ultimate ending. Thinking about how Aizawa’s character arc is going from “passive resignation to cruelties of life” to “desperately clinging onto hope and love despite his better judgements and the pains of his past.”

wait till the tumblr girlies find out that in binary star systems sometimes one star will basically eat the other and kill them both - resulting in the most powerful thing a star could ever do in its life.

I’m re-reading my favorite book series (The Girl Who Dared To Think by Bella Forrest, it’s a sci-fi dystopia set in the future when the world basically dies and becomes toxic and if anyone is curious I can and will go further in depth about it but anyways) and I’ve been blasted with a wonderful idea for a fanfiction.

But there’s literally no point because I have never met someone else who has read this series and I require human validation for any works I make or else I just get disillusioned with them which is really unfortunate.

But damn do I want to write it

for months now i have had this little story idea bouncing around in my head for an AU of Jetpack Joyride where Barry is stuck inside a big expermental time loop conducted by Legitimate Research to create an army of randomly selected time-travelling soldiers. the idea is very much still rough and i dunno if and when i'll develop it into a bigger thing, but it's a pretty cool idea and it's a twist on the JJ game that i've never really seen much exploration on.

basically, it focuses on Barry, who is the sort of Patient Zero of an experimental concentrated time-fuckery technology LR is working on. every single day, at exactly the same time, Barry goes out to work his salesman job, discovers the jetpack, breaks into the laboratory, takes it for a joyride, eventually gets hit by an obstacle and dies. the next day, Barry goes out to work his salesman job, discovers the jetpack, breaks into the lab, takes it for a joyride and dies. and he does the same exact thing the next day, and the next day, and the next day, and the next day... he's pretty much stuck in a loop of the exact same events happening repeatedly every single day, and he has absolutely no idea about it. that is, until there's a glitch in the system, and Barry progressively becomes a lot more suspicious and paranoid about the situation he's in. the rest of this post is gonna be REALLY spoilery (like i literally just explain big important chunks of the story for several paragraphs) if i ever make this into a full-fledged fanfic, so i'm gonna put it under a keep reading thingy. also it is... quite long and convoluted lol.

as the story goes on, it focuses more on the mental degredation of Barry as he starts uncovering all these weird clues, slowly trying to piece together what's going on and driving himself insane, because every time a reset occurs, his memory of the previous loop ever happening is completely wiped and everything he did that day goes all the way back to square one. since the malfunctioning of LR's technology though, Barry has been getting little nuggets of deja vu and half-remembered fragments of dying before a reset. this eventually becomes him repeating things to himself, little phrases and codes over and over and over in hopes that it will persist into the next reset. this eventually becomes symbols stuck up on the walls of his room and then progresses to entire rituals to help him remember and little behaviourisms like tics and stims to let him know he's in another loop. he becomes more and more panicked and unsettled, paranoid that someone - or something - is watching him closely. additionally, he keeps having disturbing dreams in the early hours of the morning before he gets up to go to work, ones that are symbolic and prophetic, as if they're trying to warn him about something. i've had concepts of him waking up on top of a pile of millions of mangled carcasses that all look exactly like Barry, and having on them them forcefully grab onto his leg and pull him down with the rest of them. it's kinda like the nightmare Woody has in Toy Story 2, but like, dead guys everywhere, lol.

the backstory of this whole thing is kinda insane. basically, Legitimate Research is a sketchy government funded facility that's doing secret time experiments to create the strongest beings for a purpose that's somewhat similar to Brains' Zomb Bomb plan from AOZ (i haven't fully decided yet). Barry is someone who has been randomly selected for their newest version of the concentrated time loop experiment, where patients will be put under looping tests to extract data about their strength, agility and performance and decide what they need to supplement them with in order to create the perfect soldier.

Barry was 22 years old when he was selected. he was actually a relatively normal local Fish N' Chips vendor living in New South Wales, but one day, when he recieved an exciting letter in the mail about a new ambitious job opportunity, he completely disappeared without a trace and seemed to have been entirely erased from the minds of everyone he had ever known. Barry had actually been kidnapped and ensnared into a mind-experiments facility of the laboratory, where they proceeded to wipe his mind, proof of his existence and his entire personhood up to this point, and replaced all of it with fake memories to fill in the gaps. he was then placed in stasis and to be injected with high doses of strength drugs as they crafted a new life for him behind the scenes. a new house, in a new state, all with new stories and memorabilia meant to be lived out by new person. now, he was Barry Steakfries in Queensland, a rough-around-the-edges guy with a passion for action movies and destruction. he was a revel with a thirst for chaos and freedom, but he just didn't have the means to achieve it yet. it was all according to plan.

a big part of the story i want to tell that involves him is that at some point, Barry tries to break free from the time loop by doing something different. this takes a lot of pre-planning, memory rituals and repeating details to himself, but after he wakes up from a reset and gets out of bed, he hesitates, choosing to go to a different place to sell his gramophones that day. he deliberately tries his best to avoid Legitimate Research's headquarters as much as he can, and while he doesn't completely remember why he's doing it, he has a deep gut feeling that he should stay away from them at all costs. so he does. and at first, it goes well. the day is different, his choices seem to actually matter and for once, the feeling of deja vu isn't tearing him apart... until a crazy freak accident happens that forces Barry to die and reset the time loop again, wiping away everything he had done that day. Legitimate Research is now forcefully trying to stop him from knowing what the hell is going on by forcing him to die with each now discovery he makes, and Barry has to figure out more and more creative solutions to averting their surveillance and trying to get the hell out of the loop.

Craig will also be involved with the story too!! i'm not exactly sure what exactly the events leading up to Barry discovering and meeting him would be, but it'd be kinda halfway-late-ish into the story where Barry manages to cut off LR's surveillance of him, breaks into the laboratory and searches through its archives for anything relating to time. during this raid, he accidentally discovers the true Patient Zero to this time experiment: a broken, decrepit shell of a man who has been hooked up to a set of wires and locked away deep into the laboratory, never meant to be discovered by anyone, only known simply as #000 'Craig'. Craig was the very first human they used to run an early prototype of these experiments, but through malfunctions in the threads of LR's technology, he ended up knowing too much and tried to break free from his time loop, which resulted in him being dragged out of reality and becoming completely detached from his own time, stopping his aging process completely and practically allowing him to exist forever and persistently through every reset unaffected. LR relocated him and considered him a catastrophic failure, locking him away in a cell deep in the bowels of the laboratory before destroying and erasing every archive of him ever having existed in any point in time. and now, the same thing is about to happen to Barry if he doesn't figure out a way to stop what's happening quickly. Barry, outisde of LR, is the only one who is aware of Craig's existence in this timeline. Barry makes a vow to make sure that he will never ever forget Craig, no matter what happens to him, no matter how many times his timeline gets reset, because he is the only other person on the whole world who truly understands what he's going through.

at the very end of the story, when Barry finally escapes the time loop and is about to enter into a new reality where none of this ever happened, he reaches out a hand to Craig and offers he come with him to live. Craig, however, rejects the offer, sadly confessing to Barry that because of his disconect from the threads of time progression itself, Craig must stay behind and be erased along with everything inside this one and let Barry live his life. Barry protests, insisting that his life wouldn't be complete without him and that they've already gone through so much together, but Craig assures him that this is the best for the both of them, and that Barry must leave him soon before the window to escape closes. Barry gives Craig once last goodbye, holding him close and basking in his presence for the final time. he closes his eyes, presses his head against Craig's and whispers "I promise I'll never forget you." before he slowly lets him go, not breaking their locked gaze on each other for even a second as he steps into the portal and ventures into an entirely new reality, never to return.

i want there to be an epilogue part where Barry starts his new life and goes looking for a place to stay, and he comes across the place where LR used to be, which is instead occupied with a big square fence plot and a sign that says "UNDER CONSTRUCTION: NEW RESTAURANT TO BE BUILT". Barry stares at it for a moment and reflects on everything that has happened. all the hellish experiments that were once held inside this very plot of land, all the trauma he went through to get to this point, Craig's sacrifice, everything has lead up to him standing here, in the right place, at the right time, to finally live the life he should've had to begin with. eventually, he turns away, continuing to walk down the street. he should go check that place out sometime.

(insert "what a fucked up dream for a baby to have" ending from 'then what' here)

A reincarnation fic in which they all live together in one big house and squabble over the proper way to load a dishwasher.

"Don't you know anything, Merlin? Only an idiot would put the cutting board on the bottom rack!"

"That's rich coming from the person who didn't even know what a dishwasher was until three weeks ago."

do i start writing my steven universe fan fic???? For reference it will be a lead up to a twisted wonderland crossover.

So last night I got this idea for a Valkyrie x Fem!reader fanfic while listening to willow [moonlit witch version] and it's going with the reader singing the song.

Now, you must be thinking, "Ari, that song says 'that's my man' like 13k times?!"

Yes, and that's the thing.

The plot is that the reader was growing up in a homophobic home (very much like mine) and for every mistake or achievement, she was tied to this idea that she needs to do/don't do it to get a 'man'

So after she meets Brunhilde, and that's during her depressed Ragnarok era, the plot goes with the song, but the 'That'd my man' line is an ironic-sassy response to her lifetime of being told to get a man :)

I think I might write it, it sounds fun to me, what do you think?

So for this fanfic idea I have is that everything is going good, N.M.E. is dead and king dedede is a good guy now and escargoon is happy and everyone is happy and good, it's a good end to the adventures for now, but then Tiff and Tuff is wakened up by a scurrying, and they see a small demon imp thing take two things that are important to them, so they chase after it and when they try to grab it they pass out and wake up in a new and colorless world, they have to go and find a way out but on the way they face monsters and dangerous lands all alone, they see some monsters thar are kind and some that aren't and same with people, over time they see that the world isn't as colorless but you just have to see it a certain way, they slowly learn that the world is actually the place where myths and folk lore come to die, when people forget and drive them away, there is fairies and selkies and swan maidens and werewolves and dragons, they learn that the food and water is poisonous to normal folk, but they ate and drank and they didn't die, when they meet the swan maidens and selkies they seem to know them and are extra friendly, they help them get some of their pelts and feathers back, most are super grateful for their help but some get sad and a little aggressive since they don't want to be an animal, they want to stay on land, but now they can't since the pull is too much. They also learn that their mother is a swan maiden and their father is a selkie, and then they have to go to the hive which is a place with many imps and the like, after sneaking about they learn that an imp stole their pelts and feathers from their birth and their parents, they at the end have a choice.

i really hope as a wedding gift sally gets the front page newspaper of when annabeth percy and grover were on the fbis most wanted list and frames it for them

like the weddings super private so when they open it everyone around them kinda knows the joke abt it and it’s like a cute moment

then when they get their own house they have it over the fireplace mixed in with other random cute pics so no one truely notices what it is until annabeth has her mom friends over and their wine drunk and one of the moms is like “you two were wanted by the FBI???”

and annabeth has to remember what the story was that they had made up and is like “lol yeah it was a huge misunderstanding we were actually kidnapped by this guy and percy had to have a standoff with him bc he was holding us at gunpoint...it was a wedding gift😁”

and their all like “…oh….haha…”

then they all go home and look it up

Sometimes I read a book and get more excited about the fanfics than I do about the canon material

Soc fic idea

Jordie's still alive. Kaz lives a double life. Way back then, Jordie almost died and Kaz had to save them and fell into the dark side of ketterdam. He couldn't bring himself to admit the awful things he was a part of to Jordie and instead spent more and more time away from him to participate in gang jobs to make enough money. (Maybe Jordie has some sort of long covid type thing after initially not dying) Kaz gets them a room/apartment, but sneaks out when he can to rejoin the gang, until eventually he's spending more time away than with Jordie. Jordie doesn't know about what Kaz does while he's away and the crows don't know about Jordie.

Please give opinions + reblog, I'm working on a piece and would appreciate the help!

I'm really tempted to make her name Nadine just for @oneofapollosillegitimatekids because I appreciate the tags

I've currently used three of the names and I'll decide which one sticks later. Here's the link to the first chapter, and I'll update when I can!

Please give opinions + reblog, I'm working on a piece and would appreciate the help!

What if I rewrote Anika to be Kaz's sister? If she joined the dregs pre SoC, then the timeline works with canon. Alternatively, Anika can get a role as an older sister to Kaz's sister, which is also a good option.

Please give opinions + reblog, I'm working on a piece and would appreciate the help!

Here have my Bunny!!

Pseudo Servant Ritsuka and his Master Ophelia Phamrsolone!

Yes i’m making ophelia a reverse harem prataganist with this entry! and yes i’m making fanfic with this idea because it has not been done!!! 

The Audacity! Don’t do this girl dirty, she deserves a harem!

Pseudo-Servant: Ritsuka Fujimaru (Assassin) 

This is just a note for now:

1) Ritsuka arrives early like 1 month early, thanks to his Healing magic and Chaldea needed one ASAP.

2) Some of the A Team meets the new recruit? 

3) An Emergency Happens, Ophelia and Ritsuka gets caught in it?

4) Ophelia’s protect both them during this time.

5) Ritsuka is still stuck as Ophelia Servant Somehow.

6) Ritsuka can still act as a Master even in this state.

7) Ritsuka is now an honarary member of the A Team.

8) Ritsuka joins the Crypters as Ophelia’s Servant.

9) Gudako(Named her Ritsuna Fujikawa) takes Ritsuka place in Fate Grand Order, But the paroff is the Second Lostbelt will be much more dangerous... because its a Four Way (Or is it a 5 way with Mash?) Husbando War. 

Pseudo-Servant: Ritsuka Fujimaru (Assassin)

Spirit Compossed of: Ritsuka Fujimaru, Edgar Allan Poe and Thomas Neill Cream.

Traits: Humanoid, Servant, Weak to Enuma Elish, Heaven or Earth, Brynhild's Beloved

Alignment: True Neutral (Ritsuka)

Strength: D

Speed: C

Endurance: C

Mana: B

Noble Phantasm: B

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Passive Skills:

Item Construction: C (Increase Debuff Rate by 4%) 

- Creating tools and potions imbued with magic is possible. But due to his inexperienced, they always seem to lack something. 

Territory Creation: B

- Creation of a "Workshop" becomes possible. While Ristuka isn’t a stellar mage, nevertheless, he is still a mage and thus creating a workshop is still in his talent

Presence Concealment: D ( Increase your Critical Star Drop Rate by 4%)

-  Hides one's presence as a Servant. Suitable for spying. A low ranking of Presence Concealment unbecoming for an Assassin...

Active Skills:

A) Spiritual Affinity (Protection): A (Resistance Up and Defense Up for 3 turns)

- A Skill Posessed by Ritsuka Fujimaru as mage and human, he is immune to the malign nature of magic to the point that possession does not effect him as it should. This cause Ritsuka to be the main/only personality during this period of time, as a Pseudo-Servant.    

B) The Poetic Principle: C (Increase Allies Arts Card Effectiveness for 3 turns, Increase Allies NP gain for 3 turns and Fills own NP gauge by 20%)

- A Skill possessed by Edgar Allan Poe, one of the two spirits currently residing and slumbering inside of Ritsuka Fujimaru. This skill represents Edgar Allan Poe literary theory. It is based on a series of lectures Poe had given late in his lifetime.

C)  Lambeth Poisoner: D (Remove Buffs from a single enemy, Lowers enemy resistance to Poison for 1 turn and Apply Evade to self for 1 turn)

- A Skill possessed by Thomas Neill Cream, one of the two spirits currently residing and slumbering inside Ritsuka Fujimaru. This skill represents the very nature of the Man known as Thomas Neill Cream, it is the title for the murders that he had commited.

Noble Phantasm: Ritsuka can only access one noble phantasm because of the nature of his status as a Pseudo Servant / all three aspects of the Servant “Assassin” (Parts of Ritsuka, Edgar and Thomas nature are in this NP).

Allegory of Lambeth’s Lament: Corruption borned from hubris!

- Anti-Army: Poison and Curse All Enemies, Remove buffs, NP Locks Enemy for 1 turn. Regen Health and NP Gauge for 3 turns.