Shirou X Archer Novels & Stories

Jasper looks up lazily like he hasn’t noticed the murderous tension radiating off the werewolf heir. “Archer.” The two of them stare at each other. In this moment I understand exactly why supernatural wars probably happen so often. “Something you need?” Jasper asks smoothly. Archer’s green eyes flick briefly toward me before returning to him. “You’re in my seat.” I nearly choke. Jasper looks delighted. “No,” he says easily. “I’m fairly certain I’m sitting in it.” A muscle flexes in Archer’s jaw. He looks like he’s going to blow a fuse. Oh this is bad.