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The Scorn are fascinating, in a number of ways, but mostly for the way they are so very different from the way the Hive don't stay dead.
While the Hive are only as dead as Sword Logic allows, until their true, final death, they are nigh invincible- outside of their Throne World, that is. Inside it, they are as vulnerable as anyone else, and without access to it, as with Xivu Arath, they are even mortal.
The Scorn, on the other hand, began dead, and were simply.. necromanced back. It's certainly nasty, in a 'come back wrong' sort of way, but then what does that say for the Guardians, who are considered to have come back 'right'? Guardians, unlike Scorn, come back in optimal shape, have the capacity for a thought process.. Scorn don't typically have anything that sets them apart from ants, unless you count the Barons, like Fikrul.
It's a bit unnerving, he supposes, but no less fascinating.
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He deserves this, truly.
...not that he's upset, because the soft, squishy, textured pads on Bunny's palm and fingertips are an absolutely delight.
He does blow a raspberry on him, though.
"Maybe you'd be persuaded to put yourself in my bottomless hole and WOW that sounded a lot cooler in my head, actually. Disregard that."
Bunny reaches up to put his hand directly over Orb’s face.
“Good goin’. Here’s a high-five for the effort.”
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you’re all ‘ohh i love hole’ but now when i’m about to throw you in this bottomless pit (which is a form of hole btw) you’re all ‘please spare me’ fucking hypocrite
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“Sevens,” Bunny mutters, coming around behind him to bury his face in Orb’s back. “Baby.”
He sounds rough. Nineteen rounds in Gambit rough, voice shot through with static and a faint tremble in his hands as he fists them in the front of Orb’s tunic. “Baby…”
"Bunny," he sighs, so forlorn, because that can only mean one thing, of course. 13 has run himself ragged again, playing that silly game Drifter ran.
He stretches, reaching in that ridiculous way Warlocks did, to cup the back of his head, and the other arm reaches behind him to grab his hip. "Come lay down with me for a while. Take your armor off, my love."
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"Oh, a mixture of sonar with heat detection, that's entirely correct!" he claps his hands together, delighted. "Regular eyes are nice for colors, I suppose, but I am capable of seeing the pictures from the VanNet and piecing together what's what-
Ah. Forgive me." He juts a hand out towards the other Guardian.. or Lightbearer, he doesn't want to be insulting, in greeting.
"Ornate-7, at your service."
"I don't have the.. traditional set of eyes an exo has.
Instead, I have 700 sensors all around my head! Isn't that much better?"
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"I don't have the.. traditional set of eyes an exo has.
Instead, I have 700 sensors all around my head! Isn't that much better?"
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"Hey, Sevens, c'mere a moment..."
Orb makes a questioning sort of beep, anteena wiggling as he stands and dusts his knees off, doing this sort of happy little trot over.
"What is it, 13?"
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“Ah, yes, the dick shopping arc, I remember. Store bought, not made,” he snarks, antenna starting to bob and wiggle in amusement.
Whatever 13 is thinking about, his eyes are doing the thing. The ‘why did I think about that’ thing. It’s cute..
Orb makes a kissy noise in return, squeezing 13 on the forearm lightly. “It’s about that time, your boy might be hungry. It’s not like him to not be munching on something around this time.”
"Is it just me or is it.. quiet. Where is Marwood." The silence doesn't bode well. Usually it means someone is getting into something. It was Goose, but since Marwood has become a permanent fixture...
"Huh? I thought you had him," Bunny calls back, finally looking up from the shirt he's been mending most of the morning. He blinks like he's just walked outside after being in a dark cave for a while, befuddled by Orb's concern.
"He's probably trying to climb a tree or something stupid, like sticking his dick in an ant hill. Boy stuff."
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Cayde pulls him into a hug and that’s...
It’s real. He’s seen so many things that were illusion, but this is real, he could touch Cayde, and Cayde can touch him, and that means so much more to him than he could say.
Cayde had been a light, in all regards, even if he was a dumbass.
Orb throws his arms around the other exo, and squeezes him, just for a little while. He’s not going to cry from relief because that’d be dumb, but.. he takes a deep breathe and lets it out slow. Cayde being back is right. “Have you seen Zavala and Ikora, yet?”
@ornament-incarnate ||
Long being dead, the sneak up and suprize his old friends thing never got old. Caydes going to sneak up behind them. Stand on his toes and look over the warlocks shoulder. "So what are we looking at?" He strains his whisper,
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For someone without eyes, Orb certainly is giving him quite the side eye.
"An ant hill, huh. Something you want to tell me you got up to, 13?" Why was that an option? Why was that ever an option? Orb was known for leaping before looking and even he didn't do things like that.
"I was looking for him and I can't find him."
"Is it just me or is it.. quiet. Where is Marwood." The silence doesn't bode well. Usually it means someone is getting into something. It was Goose, but since Marwood has become a permanent fixture...
"Huh? I thought you had him," Bunny calls back, finally looking up from the shirt he's been mending most of the morning. He blinks like he's just walked outside after being in a dark cave for a while, befuddled by Orb's concern.
"He's probably trying to climb a tree or something stupid, like sticking his dick in an ant hill. Boy stuff."
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Ornate-7 only just doesn't squeak, but only just.
He does nearly fumble his gun, though, safety flicked off as he whips around and pops Cayde-6 on the shoulder in retaliation.
Motherfucker.
"You're- you were dead! You're supposed to be dead!" His cry is more wobbly than mad, though, lights on his exo body flickering.
@ornament-incarnate ||
Long being dead, the sneak up and suprize his old friends thing never got old. Caydes going to sneak up behind them. Stand on his toes and look over the warlocks shoulder. "So what are we looking at?" He strains his whisper,
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It’s the Year of the Rabbit, is it?
..oh. Well then that just won’t do! If the Lunar New Year has come around, again, first and foremost, he needs to clean, so he can decorate and get some snacks together before dinner!
Maybe some little rabbit shaped finger foods and sandwiches? He can definitely shape some rice like rabbits and add little seseme seed eyes!
Ooh! That does give him an idea!
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"Happy Dawning, Sevens," 13 mumbles, warm hands slipping up under Ornate's sleep shirt as his Hunter wraps himself around him, 'nose' pressed to the side of Orb's helm in a kiss. Mm, yeah, he's just gonna stay right here and go back to sleep. It's a holiday. They can have a lazy day for once.
"Happy Dawning," he murmurs back, voice static rough. He turns his helm towards 13 and makes a kissy noise back, smile evident in the way he hums. It is a holiday.
When was the last time they just laid around?
Orb turns, scrunching so he can tuck his head under Bunny's chin. His antenna, given room, shoot out and begin to wiggle.
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5. someone they’ve forgiven
Uldren.
And not because of Crow. Orb doesn't like Mara Sov, honestly. Could be she's suffocating and snobby. Could be because of what she did to the Hive Worm. ..definitely could be the Hive Worm.
But Uldren was clearly losing the plot, and fast.
It doesn't excuse what he did, but Ornate understands mental illness.
He's a Guardian.
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14. someone whose choices have drastically impacted their life!
13 is the obvious answer, here.
Before 13, Ornate-7 was just an oddball warlock who enjoyed the field more than solitude.
And he talked. A lot.
Actually, he talked so much about everything, he found it difficult to find anyone to listen. Or find a fireteam with someone who was willing to put up with someone who leapt before they looked.
And then he got caught by the Eliksni, and who but Bunn-13, comes peeking his helm in?
If it weren't for him, they'd of scrapped him- literally. They were going to take him apart for spare parts.
And after the Forsaken hunts, the Haunted Moon shit, Savathun, and everything in between.. well. No one else has ever held him stable, and he wouldn't give up what they have for anything.
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send me a number for my muse to talk about …
could be npc’s from your muse’s canon or other muses!
1. someone they fear
2. someone they love
3. someone they miss
4. someone they admire
5. someone they’ve forgiven
6. someone they feel dislikes them
7. someone they view as a mentor
8. someone they view as a role model
9. someone they would like to befriend
10. someone they’re holding a grudge against
11. someone they have romantic feelings toward
12. someone who taught them a valuable lesson
13. someone they have conflicted feelings about
14. someone whose choices have drastically impacted their life
15. someone they used to view positively, but now view negatively
16. someone they used to view negatively, but now view positively
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