kumeko:Prompt: Iskander/Waver, slice of life, domestic A/N: For the @fateverse-exchange for @t1mco!
kumeko:Prompt: Iskander/Waver, slice of life, domestic A/N: For the @fateverse-exchange for @t1mco! I love these two and hope you like the fic! … … … … There were certain communal standards in life. Despite not being a very social person, even Waver understood that much. He got up when an old lady got on the bus, he held the door for whoever came after him, and if there was a line, he stood at the back of it like any other decently raised human being. “Why would we wait?” Iskander asked, his thick brow furrowing with confusion as they stood near the back of the game store building. Unfortunately, Waver wasn’t dealing with a decently raised human, he was dealing with a Servant. A Servant who never obeyed like a servant, but instead ruled over his master and everyone else like he was still King, like they were in Macedonia and he was still conquering the world. As usual, he was wearing a ridiculous, utterly trashy game t-shirt. They had too many freebies like that these days; once Iskander had discovered the world of pre-orders, Waver started counting his savings by whatever spare coins he happened to have. Rubbing his forehead, Waver gestured at the line that wound around the corner ahead of them. “We have to wait for our turn.” Keep reading -- source link