Hello there! My name is Gatrie and I am a senior member of the Greil Mercenaries. Please don't hesitate to ask me anything!

Also, I'm free anytime, ladies!

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[[GATRIE I'M HAVING SEXUALITY ISSUES AND NEED HELP!]] This ask was, also, not sent by Erk and thus he has no knowledge of it ever existing. Also, welcome back.

[[…Talk about a welcome back. Uh…I’m sorry? And thank you?]]

The Sudden Followers

A low grumble echoed through the halls of a seemingly empty house. From under the rumpled sheets, a disheveled blonde man emerged. His low yawn was loud enough to shake the house.

"Ugh," Gatrie mumbled, forcing himself out of the bed sluggishly. Lugging his heavy body to the door, he saw a large pile of letters amass in front of it. "What?" He picked up one of the letters and read it. An introduction. In fact, most of the letters were introductions and bills. "Guess we got some company."

[[AHH GATRIE -clings-]] *This ask was not permitted by Shinon himself, nor does he have any knowledge of it being sent.

[[SHINON!! /clings. School is terrible.]]

ooc;

Hi guys, I’m still alive! It’s just finals week and I’m trying to get a lot of work done.

Also my muse for this lovely knight has been suffering a lot lately, so I’m actually contemplating on leaving. (Maybe someone else can play him better. ;;;)

But nothing’s concrete as of yet! So I’ll keep you guys posted as to how everything turns out. I’ll see if I can post soon.

Until then!

I’m here!

deadlyadept:

perpetual-guardian:

deadlyadept:

Oh. Yeah, we… um… missed you.

“Did you really?!” Tears trickled down his cheeks and the knight grinned from ear to ear. “OH I KNEW YOU WOULDN’T FORGET ME!!!” He tackled the archer and embraced him tightly.

Shinon gasped for air. “How could I possibly forget you?” He patted Gatrie on the back. Slowly. Forcefully.

"AHAHA! I know right? I’m pretty unforgettable after all." Gatrie laughed as Shinon rolled his eyes. "Say, how about we go for a drink? I’ll pick up the tab."

I’m here!

mounted-green-chef:

“Glad to hear it,” the green-haired knight said. “I’ll make sure to whip you up something great! Have any preferences?” Oscar was just excited to be able to cook for someone again who would wholeheartedly appreciate his work. He set to work in the kitchen, pulling out a few pots and pans and his favourite cutting knife.

As he was bustling about, grabbing his apron, he asked, “So, Gatrie, where did you end up going off to?”

"Oh please, Oscar," The knight laughed and gave Oscar a hard pat on the back. "You know that anything you make is golden!" He watched as the green knight gathered his supplies. Gatrie took a seat at the counter, in front of the window that overlooked the kitchen. 

"Well I’ve just been randomly wandering…no real destination. Kind of like a drifter. A vagabond, if you will."

I’m here!

mounted-green-chef:

deadlyadept:

perpetual-guardian:

Gatrie stumbles in, nearly tripping over his own armor.

“Sorry for my absence, but yours truly has returned!”

[RJKEAWLREA I AM SO SORRY FOR BEING GONE MY MUSE DIED, RETURNED, THEN DIED.

LIKE “RETURN OF THE GATRIE 2”, (not as good as Night of the Living Gatrie, aka the original), I AM BACK. NOT DEAD. BUT BACK ANYWAY.]

Oh. Yeah, we… um… missed you.

Oscar snickered quietly at Shinon’s remark. Probably more than he would like to admit…

“It’s good to see you back, Gatrie!” he greeted with a smile. “You look a bit fatigued - want something to eat?”

"Why hello, Oscar! It’s great to be back!" He smiled. "And yes, I’m famished! I missed your cooking during my travels."

I’m here!

deadlyadept:

perpetual-guardian:

Gatrie stumbles in, nearly tripping over his own armor.

“Sorry for my absence, but yours truly has returned!”

[RJKEAWLREA I AM SO SORRY FOR BEING GONE MY MUSE DIED, RETURNED, THEN DIED.

LIKE “RETURN OF THE GATRIE 2”, (not as good as Night of the Living Gatrie, aka the original), I AM BACK. NOT DEAD. BUT BACK ANYWAY.]

Oh. Yeah, we… um… missed you.

"Did you really?!" Tears trickled down his cheeks and the knight grinned from ear to ear. "OH I KNEW YOU WOULDN’T FORGET ME!!!" He tackled the archer and embraced him tightly.

I’m here!

Gatrie stumbles in, nearly tripping over his own armor.

"Sorry for my absence, but yours truly has returned!"

[RJKEAWLREA I AM SO SORRY FOR BEING GONE MY MUSE DIED, RETURNED, THEN DIED.

LIKE “RETURN OF THE GATRIE 2”, (not as good as Night of the Living Gatrie, aka the original), I AM BACK. NOT DEAD. BUT BACK ANYWAY.]

The Gift of ME! [Open Post]

For the longest time, a certain blue knight had been pondering what to do for the upcoming winter season. He wanted to do something special, something that would grab the ladies’ everyone’s attention. Then it hit him. Hard. In the face.

"OOF," Gatrie exclaimed as he felt cloth wrap around his head. It was a giant sack accidentally tossed at him by someone. "Wait…" He looked at the ragged sack and thought of something!

"Wasn’t there an old legend with a jolly old man giving presents? I could do that. Well, without the beard and the girth…" He grinned at the sack and started looking around. "What did that man wear…? Red…" Gatrie tossed around nearly every item in his house, with some of it flying out the window. After he tossed a frying pan out of his way, he heard a long KLONG behind him. Nervous, he slowly turned around…