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a guardian who starts anew
I have returned, to start a new adventure!
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And maybe you should learn to love her like the way,
┅ you wanna be loved.
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Defend the Family
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Childish! (For the ask thingy)
(oh boy)
Ramses was afraid of (and still is) of the ocean, fuck knows what the hell could be swimming in there.
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Send one for my muse to answer truthfully.
1. Who is your crush?
2. Who do you look up to?
3. Would/have you ever murdered some one in cold blood and who was/would it be?
4.What is your opinion on {Insert name here}
5.Opinion on life.
6.Plans for the future.
7.Favorite food.
8.Sexuality.
9.Most expensive thing you have bought.
10.First kiss.
11.Favorite memory.
12.First love.
13.Idea of a perfect date.
14. Something/Someone that scares you.
15.Something you regret.
16.Favorite Activity.
17.Favorite Animal.
18.Favorite Mythic Creature.
19.Most recent thing that has made you happy.
20.Most recent thing that has made you sad.
21.How easy is it for you to forgive someone?
22.How hard is it to be on your bad side?
23. How quickly does it take you to open up enough and hug some one?
24.Favorite thing you have seen.
25. Least favorite thing you have seen.
26. Worst place you have slept.
27. Best place you have slept.
28.What is your ideal place to hangout or go for a date.
29. What is your ideal way to spend a weekend or any time off.
30.What are somethings you would like to have unseen/unlearn or just forget.
31.Where would you rather be from?
32. Are you a messy or clean person?
33. What’s your dream job.
34. Do you believe in love at first sight and have you encountered it? If so who is it?
35.If you had three wishes what would you wish for?
36.Are you an early bird, a night owl or a bit of both?
37.Sunshine or Rain?
38.Who/what is most important to you?
39.Three people Sleep with one, Marry one, Kill one.
40.Favorite time of the year?
41.Do you hold grudges?
42.Describe your dream vacation
43. Favorite accomplishment
44.Name a random thing that makes you happy.
45.Do/What are your kinks?
46.Favorite colour
47.Least favorite colour.
48.Hot or cold?
49.Have you ever had to stop a fight. Tell us a bit about the fight.
50.Favorite activity to watch?
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Send me “Childish” for one thing my muse was afraid of as a child, even if it was silly.
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*Alright, after you then.*
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Sounds like fun. Sounds like you have a lot of books too. How did you find so many intact?
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*Oh yeah sure, but don;t say i didn’t warn you!*
He continued to eat his meal, occasionally glancing over at Pharoh to see if he’d behave.
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Sounds like fun. Sounds like you have a lot of books too. How did you find so many intact?
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*Europe, i went there after i was built for 3 years. Had to do a scouting mission to see if there was any form of life. And trust me, there was.*
*That’s where i found this old library, it had a lot of classic books but also newer ones, i asked Ra to bring them home and there we are, one room filled to the brim.*
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Sounds like fun. Sounds like you have a lot of books too. How did you find so many intact?
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*There’s a 100% chance you’ll be covered with books the second you open it.*
*I should really clean it up, but i just tend to shove my books in there without really looking.*
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Umm… Well… I’ve never dated anyone….my parents were killed when I was 15….and I’ve lived on my own since thenas a bounty hunter.
-she got up and retrieved the glass and then took a sip of the water-
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*Thanks! I found this recipe in a somewhat older book i found a couple days ago. In case you didn’t know, i like to read.*
He took a bite himself and nodded towards a closed door on her left.
You really don;t want to know how that room looks like.
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Umm… Well… I’ve never dated anyone….my parents were killed when I was 15….and I’ve lived on my own since thenas a bounty hunter.
-she got up and retrieved the glass and then took a sip of the water-
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Laying on the ground, exhausted and bleeding heavily he muttered out some words. Ra didn't hear what he said, but it didn’t matter. He knew what he had to do and he’d have to do it quickly, because his guardian was bleeding out in a extremely dangerous situation. Briefly popping up, he dispatched of the bubble and warped Ramses and himself to a safe location where Ra got them both into his ship and flew off to the tower. Ramses couldn’t even steer the ship and Ra managed to get them home safely from their seemingly simple mission on the moon.
It was on a Sunday when Ramses decided to visit the moon, just to casually walk around the barren wastelands and see if he could disrupt some hive rituals. It was then when he noticed a small group of knights, acolytes, thralls and curseds near the entrance of the hellmouth. He took out his quantiplasm and mumbled to himself. *time to have some fun*. With his gun in hand he jumped out of his cover towards the group and blasted the knights head off clean, continuing the messy work on the acolytes
The moon had not gone anywhere near still since that fateful Fireteam had descended into the Hellmouth and finished what Eris Morn’s group had started against Crota. The Hive continued to breed and feed and fortify the Hellmouth as best as they could in anticipation of whatever threat arrived next - or leader to guide them.
One such group had formed what they thought would be a substantial-enough squadron near the Gatehouse. Among them was a cursed Thrall that was hoping that this patrol would be more productive than the last.
But as had been the pattern, the group underestimated the power of those damned Lightbearers from Earth. Before they knew it, a Guardian had created a fray they could jump right into, wreaking havoc on the surprised group.
The Thrall in question weaved in and out of the chaos, trying to find cover…and get a bead on whoever was fighting them.
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It hurt, many claws were slashing away at him, tearing his armor and will apart. He got his ghost, but what now? Ra disappeared from sight, thanking him briefly. Gunning the thrall down was too risky and there was nothing Ramses could think of, other than the pain that they were causing him. Ra on the other hand, had a plan in mind. A risky one but it could work. After telling Ramses to cover his head, he swapped his gear around. First his gauntlets from the no back-up plans to the iron breeds, and then his helmet to the helm of saint-14. Blood started to flow from his arms, his armor was colored red and Ramses could barely think anymore. However Ra managed to get in his head and scream only one word... BUBBLE!
And so he did, with the helm on, the thrall were blinded and stopped slashing away, but the safety of the shield had his price. Exhausted and bleeding out, Ramses fell to his knees, a puddle of blood started to form around him and there was nobody to help him get away from the darkness zone he was in.
It was on a Sunday when Ramses decided to visit the moon, just to casually walk around the barren wastelands and see if he could disrupt some hive rituals. It was then when he noticed a small group of knights, acolytes, thralls and curseds near the entrance of the hellmouth. He took out his quantiplasm and mumbled to himself. *time to have some fun*. With his gun in hand he jumped out of his cover towards the group and blasted the knights head off clean, continuing the messy work on the acolytes
The moon had not gone anywhere near still since that fateful Fireteam had descended into the Hellmouth and finished what Eris Morn’s group had started against Crota. The Hive continued to breed and feed and fortify the Hellmouth as best as they could in anticipation of whatever threat arrived next - or leader to guide them.
One such group had formed what they thought would be a substantial-enough squadron near the Gatehouse. Among them was a cursed Thrall that was hoping that this patrol would be more productive than the last.
But as had been the pattern, the group underestimated the power of those damned Lightbearers from Earth. Before they knew it, a Guardian had created a fray they could jump right into, wreaking havoc on the surprised group.
The Thrall in question weaved in and out of the chaos, trying to find cover…and get a bead on whoever was fighting them.
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colorful headcanons.
( send me a copic color for a headcanon )
frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?
peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?
lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?
reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?
burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally?
champagne: does your muse drink (alcohol)? are they a heavy drinker, if so?
tea orange: what is something that your muse is fascinated with?
malachite: has your muse ever done anything that they winded up feeling incredibly guilty for in the end?
olive: is your muse prone to feeling envious of others? if yes, what is it that they typically feel envious over?
vermillion: is your muse courageous, or would they consider themselves to be more of a coward?
coral: what is your muse's romantic and sexual orientations?
bougainvillaea: would your muse consider themselves as blunt, or do they beat around the bush instead?
currant: what's something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?
crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?
raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?
baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?
mallow: what sorts of things might remind your muse of those close to them? any scents, objects, sounds?
aubergine: does your muse prefer the day, or are they more of a night-owl?
acacia: how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?
cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?
honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it?
chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?
anise: when it comes to self-care, what does your muse do to take care of themselves? do they take care to spend time on it, or do they feel they don't deserve it?
new leaf: what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?
moss: how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they're thrust into?
silk: does your muse care about appearances much? do they spend a lot of time on their own appearance, or do they just go with the flow each day?
sanguine: does your muse typically have an optimistic, pessimistic, or some middle ground outlook on life?
atoll: if your muse could go anywhere, without any restrictions whatsoever, where would they go? why would they go there?
cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?
black: does your muse have a 'bucket list?' list some things your muse wants to accomplish before they die.
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*More thrall, great...*
Out of ideas he walked up to the group, and told Ra to prepare himself. He pushed the thrall aside, getting clawed at as he tried to make his way to Ra. Cuts started to appear on his armor and he started to feel a lot of pain. However he finally made it to the one thrall holding his dear friend. Grabbing Ra and pulling him from the thrall’s claws.
It was on a Sunday when Ramses decided to visit the moon, just to casually walk around the barren wastelands and see if he could disrupt some hive rituals. It was then when he noticed a small group of knights, acolytes, thralls and curseds near the entrance of the hellmouth. He took out his quantiplasm and mumbled to himself. *time to have some fun*. With his gun in hand he jumped out of his cover towards the group and blasted the knights head off clean, continuing the messy work on the acolytes
The moon had not gone anywhere near still since that fateful Fireteam had descended into the Hellmouth and finished what Eris Morn’s group had started against Crota. The Hive continued to breed and feed and fortify the Hellmouth as best as they could in anticipation of whatever threat arrived next - or leader to guide them.
One such group had formed what they thought would be a substantial-enough squadron near the Gatehouse. Among them was a cursed Thrall that was hoping that this patrol would be more productive than the last.
But as had been the pattern, the group underestimated the power of those damned Lightbearers from Earth. Before they knew it, a Guardian had created a fray they could jump right into, wreaking havoc on the surprised group.
The Thrall in question weaved in and out of the chaos, trying to find cover…and get a bead on whoever was fighting them.
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