i sometimes make my own posts but this is really just my reblog hell
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I need your advice.
today is the only day you can reblog this
I think I just saw a biblical accurate Osiris and Saint fusion...
Are fedoras really that bad?
YES YES THEY ARE
So having O14 discord going great guys
[đ§ WIP] Comfort place
hey, love the art. Idk if you know this, but guardians donât age, so Osiris has always been old. So as steamy as young Osiris is, unfortunately not how he woulda looked back in the day.
Thank you!
Yeah, good thing I'm not an official Bungie illustrator or something like that, so I don't mind đ I also draw him with his tattoos from the concept art which he doesn't have in the game, wearing outfit from the concept that is slightly different from what he's wearing in the game, etc. He's not the only one - I also draw Andal more based on the concept art of him instead of how he looks in comics, even though they are certainly more canon. I draw Exo!Rasputin based on my imagination instead of the frame we (briefly) had in game. I'm not a strictly 'canonic' artist and I'm not trying to be one.
(In case you're curious, with Osiris in my art I stick to the story that he was risen looking like any other Lightbearer and then significantly aged after messing with time in the Infinite Forest)
And in general I draw Risen still changing over time, because I like when characters' appearance evolves and changes throughout the story. Not to mention it also gives viewers a better idea of when in the timeline the art is set (like when you see young Osiris you can easily guess that this is a distant past). I don't mind canon contradictions because, once again, I'm not an official illustrator and just here to have fun.
So yup, my art is mostly based on my headcanons/fanons/whatever you call it!
Now you see, Iâve watched enough cartoons to know that this square of the carpet is on a separate animation cell from the background & therefore something funky will happen if I step on it. You wonât catch me making a rookie mistake like that no sir!
I love soulmates but also this-
Osiris goes to the bedroom one night, and just sits on the bed crying as he realizes how much he's lost.
Saint-14 obviously hears this. He just comes in, kneels down before Osiris, and holds his face between both his hands, pressing their foreheads together. He wipes Osiris's tears with his thumbs, and just holds the man.
When he stops, Osiris just throws his arms around Saint, and presses into him. His gentle whispers of thanks are sweet.
And Saint just brushes Osiris's head down his spine, and tells the man he is his phoenix. Osiris burns so bright that he loses the flame and it kills him. But no less, he always rises from the ashes of what was, and becomes bright yet again.
Osiris tells Saint he can only do this because of him. Because of the promise they have to keep living for each other.
Saint nods, kisses him, and smiles. He will keep being the reason Osiris lives, then. Because Osiris is his reason all the same. They love so much. Both of them.
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Destiny (Video Games) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Osiris/Saint-14 (Destiny), The Drifter & Osiris (Destiny) Characters: Osiris (Destiny), The Drifter (Destiny) Additional Tags: Alcohol, Heavy Drinking, Angst, Memories, Reminiscing, Friendship, Game: Destiny 2: Episode: Echoes, Game: Destiny 2: Episode: Echoes spoilers, Spoilers, Depression, Neurodiversity, The Sundial (Destiny), Osiris/Saint-14 Angst (Destiny), The Iron Lords (Destiny), Camaraderie, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Anger, Insecurity, Pain, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD Summary:
Sometimes the only person you can talk to is one that you knew before you were a legend. Unfortunately for Drifter, that means playing bartender to one belligerent, and heart-broken, Phoenix.
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I think they're silly
Original post by sweepswoop_
Pick(axe) Your Battles >.>
Ya'll this started from a joke. Starting to see that Warlock chest piece from the Warlord's Ruin dungeon getting to be kind of popular as a reference item for Felwinter (which is correct and good the man deserves to be draped in furs) but you always see that kind of goofy climbing or ice pick that comes attached vanish. But no, I say let the man keep it he'd use it, but maybe not always for it's intended use HEH.
I definitely see Felwinter as the resourceful type that will have his standard kit that he keeps with him, sure, but will 10000% pick up a crow bar (or an ice pick, or an old steering wheel, or a fucking brick...) and fight with it if that's what's hand, and he'll freaking win with it, too.
The Nova Bomb is just insult to injury :3
Destiny fans why are you allergic to old man Osiris to the point that you subscribe to the fanon that guardians can age....
that radio message man... thanks for the weekly psychological damage bungie đ
SO SOMEHOW MY YAOI SHIRT ENDED UP IN MY DADâS LAUNDRY BASKET HELP I CANâT BREATHE
Delve. Dive. Deeper. Drown in the Deep.
Heart yearning
Thoughts on the boys and swimwear? (Yes all of them. Any of them.)
Got a little carried away thinking about this... We had the hunter pack's day off on the beach before, here comes the warlock flock (+ their family dog)
(bottom of the ocean sounds like the best spot to be, I'm so with Felwinter on this one)
Meanwhile, far, far away:
(does he know how to swim at all tho đ)
guardian?
i love accidentally gettin' stuff like this, pretty sure it's just a loading error
[đ§ WIP] Quite a mess
ficlet request: drifter telling a bar story from when he ran the end of the world bar at the bottom of felwinter peak - include as much gratuitous felwinter as you like - bonus points if he's telling the story to eris <3
This one got a little away from me. I rewrote it three times and just couldn't figure out what I wanted to do for it. I hope you enjoy anyway!
Sliding a filled glass down the counter Drifter leaned forward with a grin, surprised but not upset to see Eris had dropped by the Ether Tank. It was late and very few others were there at that hour but Saint-14 was sitting in a booth in a corner with his Warlock curled against him. Osiris looked like he had already had three drinks too many but Drifter wasn't about to tell him how to live his life.
He wasn't surprised given the date, he had been thinking of getting a little sloshed himself.
"Everyone has been rather morose today. Usually that's my job." Eris hummed making him laugh.
"Reading my mind? Its a good day to be sad on sunshine. It was years ago today that the Iron Lords failed their raid for SIVA." He hummed and she sipped the drink he had given her.
"I know the tale from Shaxx but had not known them myself. They were your friends?" She asked and he snorted.
"As much as you could be friends with someone like Lord Felwinter I suppose. He helped me take care of a few... Issues. I helped run the bar at the foot of his mountain and keep the Lords up top in touch with the lowly vassals below." He admitted starting to clean a class just to have something to do with his hands as he spoke.
"That's how I met the great phoenix Osiris too. Although he was less of a phoenix and more of a time bomb back then. Lit the place on fire quite a few times." He admitted.
"It happened twice! Twice! And the second time was your own fault!" Osiris cut in glaring at him and Drifter grinned.
"You're tempting a third tonight birdy. No Felwinter here to put out the flames either." He said and Osiris made to stand but Saint stopped him with a hand on his shoulder.
"We do not need a fight. I am here and can stop any flame that would spark up but Osiris is no longer a student either. He is much better versed in his light." He said and Drifter shrugged.
"If you say so. I have to admit the first time was a bit of a shock. I had heard of his visions but didn't realize how violent they were." He admitted and Osiris sighed rubbing his face tiredly before looking at Eris.
"I used to go into such deep traces that I lost control of my body and light. It's why I was seeking help from the Iron Lords in the first place. It's one thing to randomly combust out in the desert and another to do so in a dense wood or worse an occupied home. I knew I needed to master my abilities or they'd hurt more than just myself. Felwinter was a diligent teacher and a dear friend." He said seriously.
"He means that in the same way he and Saint are dear friends nowadays. The first time he lit the bar on fire might have been an accident because of a vision but the second time was because he drank half my store and started going on about wanting Lord Felwinter to step on him." Drifter laughed and Osiris groaned hiding his face in Saint's chest.
Eris hid her own smirk in her drink. "You had a thing for your teacher?" She asked honestly intrigued by the interplay. She also noted that Saint didn't seem surprised or bothered by the knowledge at all.
"You have not met Lord Felwinter. He was very charming. I had tea with him once when on his Peak bringing a request from my father. I think the reason so many people were so mad at him all the time was because of how tight his pants were and how he showed no interest in being helped out of them at all." Saint said shaking his head as Osiris actually laughed.
"That's not true. He just didn't feel urges for it like you or I. Warlord Shaxx certainly earned his interest and I certainly had to wash enough laundry while there to know he had to been doing something." Osiris said abd Eris tilted her head slightly.
"I thought that something would have been you? Didn't you admit to wanting him to step on you?" She asked looking back to Drifter who was smirking.
"There were huge pots around on which Iron Lords were with who. I was running them or I would have put my money in on Osiris and Felwinter being a set until Shaxx was dragged along. Then I wasn't so sure. But the way he reacted to Osiris' incident sealed the deal for me that they were something." He admitted.
Osiris looked at his empty glass and sighed. "Felwinter and I were partners at the time, yes but it wasn't exclusive. We both saw other people as well. However it was nice to have someone I could trust. I... I believed at the time he trusted me as well." He said and Saint pulled him against his side more tightly in a slight hug.
"He lied to everyone about Rasputin and it was clear he did so for your safety. I am certain he feared that telling you would bring you harm. I can not say I would do differently if I had been in his position. Having the Warmind as a father... Ha! Explains why he hit like a warsat! He was strong for a warlock. You are all so small with such little arms! You usually need your magics to get the better of a Titan but I saw him once punch Saladin's head right off! I think he was taking lessons from Shaxx." Saint laughed.
Eris finished her own drink and looked at Osiris finally deciding to be brave and ask her own question.
"Did you... See it?" She asked. The hive had their own forms of peering into the future and she trusted the divination she performed through it.
"Site 6? Yes. Many times. But not in enough detail to be certain. Still... I had my doubts. I confronted him about it and we argued. I told him even if I was wrong, if he left I would not be waiting for him when he returned. I understood the draw of SIVA but it just sounded too good to be true. Saint had offered me accommodations here in the city so I took him up on the offer. I only returned to the temple once to help Saladin lock everything up. I regret that the last of our time together was an argument but I don't regret my choice. Especially knowing that he knew about Rasputin." He admitted before they all sat in silence for a moment.
"You should take a bottle up to Shaxx for me when you head back to the tower. I would but.. well... The big guy kinda scares me." Drifter said holding out a bottle as Saint helped Osiris from their booth, the warlock wobbling a little.
"Shaxx is harmless as a kitten... If the kitten was a mountain lion kitten that could spit fire from it's mouth." Saint said cheerfully.
"We will do that. Good night Drifter. Good night Eris." Osiris said accepting the bottle and walking out arm and arm with his partner.
Eris finally turned back to Drifter and leaned her head on her palm. "Any other fun stories about the Iron Lords?" She asked and he grinned.
"For you sister? I have histories." He agreed and poured her another drink.
Felwinter groaned as he woke up, his vision spinning as his systems all reset. He had been fighting in the battle against the Witness side by side with Saint when the Young Wolf had dealt the killing blow and he had been blown off the tower falling to what he assumed would be a final death since Felspring had been killed just a few years prior.
He knew Saint would be devastated but he would keep going to take care of the Young Wolf just like Saladin had kept going after losing Jolder and like how Felwinter had kept going even after Osiris had taken his place in Site 6 and died to the SIVA.
Closing his eyes he let his last thoughts be of Osiris and his worst regret. Then he felt something wrench something inside of him and it all went black.
He was surprised when he woke up laying on the ground in Site 6 and winced as he dragged himself to his feet looking around. It was like he remembered it when he had helped the Young Wolf fight off the SIVA infected Iron Lords. He jumped when a ghost materialized beside him before staring dumbly at Felspring as she started talking about how she didnât know how they were alive after being destroyed by SIVA.
âBut⊠we werenât here? You were killed by the Celebrant when I tried to kill it alone. Osiris died here. He wouldnât let me go. Insisted to let this be his test to earn the title of Iron Lord. So I gave in. He never came home again. I moved to the Last City and moved in with Saint-14⊠donât you remember?â He asked her surprised.
She buzzed back at him in confusion. âI⊠donât. No. I remember you fighting here after a fight with Osiris and he stormed off. We all died when Lady Jolder blew everything up.â The ghost admitted.
Taking that in Felwinter nodded. âWell⊠we should go to the tower. Iâm certain Ikora will help us find answers and I want to see Saint.â He said and she bobbed before coming over and nuzzling against his neck. He patted her gently.
âI missed you too.â He murmured before they started picking their way out to find a ship and get to the last city.
The bustle of the Tower soothed his nerves even if he got a lot of stares. He ignored them and made his way to the apartment he shared with Saint near the hanger glad that the code still seemed to be the same to let him in.
However, walking inside, he immediately felt like he had entered the wrong apartment. Some items were right, like the copper tea kettle from his rooms at the Iron Temple and a few books he knew were his but there were also stacks of papers everywhere, and little trinkets he knew neither he nor Saint had bought.
âIt looks like your office when Osiris was in a tizzy over some new topic,â Felspring giggled and Felwinter make a snorting sound as he walked over to one of the datapads. Before he could reach it, however, he felt the cold chill of void energy behind him and immediately summoned a dawnblade and spun just in time to block the shield spinning for his head. It got reflected back to the titan and Felwinter dove to the side as a fist was aimed at him instead.
âSaint! Stop! Itâs me!â He yelped and jumped over the couch as Saint-14 spun around glaring.
âYou break into my house and you want me to not kill you? I do not know who you are,â He growled
âWhat do you mean you donât know me!? So help me if you got amnesia from banging you head to0 hard into a Vex or Fallen again Iâm going to bash your head into a wall! Saint-14, I am your husband. I live here! Felwinter? Iron Lord?â He yelled as he continued to dodge Saintâs attacks but the name seemed to draw him up short.
âFelwinter? Lord Felwinter died centuries ago! I only met him twice in temple and never spoke to him directly. I did not marry him, I married Osiris! Everyone knows I married Osiris! You are not even good liar.â Saint snarled at him accent getting thicker with his anger.
Felwinter froze as pain that wasnât from an injury radiated through him but then the door opened and they both turned to look at Osiris as he walked in.
It was definitely Osiris despite looking older and more haggard. He looked between them eying the dawnblade and Saintâs shield but looking up into Felwinterâs eyes Felwinter was relieved to see a look of recognition.
âFelwinter?â He asked and Saint snorted but let his shield fade away so Felwinter followed his lead and let his blade dissipate as well.
âSo he claims! He also claimed that we were married and you died! A fool who doesnât even know his history well enough to lie! We both know Lord Felwinter died,â Saint huffed walking over to stand protectively near Osiris.
âYou died too Saint. In the Garden. We, of all people, should know that impossible things can happen. How did you know the code for the door to get in? It was not forced,â Osiris asked calmly.
Felwinter felt like his heart was being torn to pieces. âI⊠It was⊠Our wedding date. Iâll go. Clearly this is not my home. There was a mistake.â He said but Osirisâ hand shot out and he grabbed Felwinterâs arm.
âYour wedding to Saint? Please donât leave yet. I know this must be difficult for you but I believe you are who you say you are. I knew Lord Felwinter and his light is unmistakable. Your light is unmistakable.â Osiris said and Felwinter resisted yanking his arm back.
âYes. My wedding to Saint-14. A different Saint-14 it seems. Let me go.â He said the sound like grating metal as he tried not to lash out from the hurt that was building up his chest.
Osiris released him and he cradled his arm to his chest as if it had been burnt as he backed toward the door.
âFel⊠You donât have to go. It was a misunderstanding but even if you arenât from here that doesnât mean you arenât wanted.â Osiris said eyes wide and hand still hovering outstretched.
Felwinter looked between him and Saint, violet eyes now looking appraising instead of angry.
âI⊠I should go.â He said and wrenched the door open and ran. He could hear, briefly, Osiris turn on Saint and start hissing at him like an angry cat but he quickly put too much distance between the apartment and himself to heard anything. He found a dark corner he knew no one would pass by and let himself curl up starting to sob into his knees. Felspring did her best to nuzzle in to his neck to offer him some comfort but it was all so much.
THANK YOU THIS WAS SUCH A FUN READ TO WAKE UP TO IN THE MORNING
7, O14 from the ask game, i just think it would hilarious having those two in the cereal isle at 2am
7. The cereal aisle at 2am O14
From the ask game here
Thank you to the kind people in the Destiny 2 discord I am part of for helping me come up with Guardian themed cereals. Ya'll are the best.
Osiris shuffled beside Saint staring at the list he had written. His other hand was firmly in his partner's and occasionally Saint would tug a little to help him avoid running face first into a display.
"We got the milk and butter. We got eggs. The Young Wolf said they need cereal too." He said finally looking up at Saint with tired brown eyes. It was really too late, or too early, to be shopping but they had both had nightmares and the little 24 hour market wasn't far from their shared home.
So Saint slipped on the violet bunny slippers that had been a gift from their favorite Guardian and Osiris wrapped up in a red house robe and they dragged themselves out to do the shopping.
Turning down the cereal aisle the pair of them froze, Osiris' eyes widening.
"Have there always been... This many?" He asked and Saint snorted.
"I would not know. I am Exo. I only ever come here to get food for you. Or tea." He pointed out shifting the basket he was holding with the food they already picked out in it further down his arm so he could reach for a box without letting go of Osiris' hand.
"Warlock Wheaties? It says there are marshmallow nova bombs that will turn the milk purple-" Saint started but Osiris cut him off.
"No."
"What do you mean no, I did not even-" he started again but Osiris snatched the box to put it back on the shelf.
"You said it yourself Saint, you don't need to eat. We are not getting these just because they turn the milk purple. I think the Young Wolf wanted the- Is... Is that supposed to be me?" Osiris interrupted himself to grab a different box while Saint started to laugh delightedly.
On the box was a cartoon caricature of a egyptian themed warlock with flaming wings hovering over a bowl of cereal with triangular pieces. The box announced itself as Orbs Of Power: Super Solar and claimed to be a peanut butter protein cereal with little marshmallow ghosts that looked an awful lot like Sagira's shell shape.
"I want to eat the marshmallow Sagiras. I do not need to but when she sasses me it will make me feel powerful," Saint said immediately grabbing a box to add to their basket.
"They have scornflakes, ha! Oh look here is arcberry flavored one with a little Zavala. Do you think they have a little me?" Saint said starting to look through the boxes of normal raisin bran and for more themed boxes.
Unfortunately there were no Saint-14 themed cereals to be found leading to Osiris having to comfort his pouting titan partner as he tried to drag him away toward the checkout.
"I'll talk to Ikora. I'm certain we can do a... A fundraiser or something and make a cereal with a little you on it Saint. The people love you. Call them Titan-O's or something else equally ridiculous." He promised.
It took a lot of work and Osiris threatening many people but months later a new box of cereal was put out with A tiny Saint-14 on the box holding hands with the tiny Osiris in front of a bowl of rainbow fruit cereal for the new Prismatic Power puffs.
I just finished part III of Act 1 for echoes and i'll say this:
I felt physically ill through the entire mission, my heart is hurting as well
my point still stands, BUNGIE STOP FUCKING OVER THE OLD GAY COUPLE ITS PRIDE MONTH MAN
im never getting back the joy i had while playing season of the chosen or season of dawn
Besties, I need help. Especially people who have a lot of reach on twitter.
Two of my friends had their Destiny names forcibly changed at the roughly the same time. Their Destiny names were "bisexual mara sov" and "trans king oryx." They just logged in and got a pop-up saying that for some "crossplay" reasons their names were changed to a default Guardian####. None of them are using crossplay. Both are on Steam only, if that's important.
One of them posted to Bungie forums and got this reply:
Both of my friends suspect that they were mass reported. Obviously falsely. Their names are not breaking any rules and are in fact canonical statements about the characters. They always play together so if some homophobe sees them, they would report both, so it would make sense why this happened to them at the same time, possibly (the other option is that there was a wave of forced name changes happening recently that caught them both, but for all intents and purposes, their names should not be subject to change).
This upset both of my friends quite a lot. It means there's enough homophobes out there falsely reporting their names. It's also upsetting to think that these reports were reviewed and then accepted. I genuinely don't think there was a manual review. If there was, I think everyone would like to know which rules this is breaking and why.
Another friend tried raising this issue on the official Destiny 2 reddit, but his thread was not approved by moderators because of "politics":
Thanks reddit! /s My friend also messaged the moderators, but to no avail.
The only thing that remains is trying to raise this issue with the community managers somehow, but clearly this isn't possible on reddit, so we want to try twitter. Unfortunately with the way twitter works, unless you have the reach, nobody will see it. One other friend literally made a twitter account for this to tag the Destiny 2 Team, but as expected her attempt has zero visibility. These are her two tweets. I'm not sure what would be better; to just boost this existing tweet or to make new tweets tagging Destiny 2 Team, but if anyone knows and thinks they could help, feel free to do either!
I don't expect much to happen, but I would like to at least try bringing some awareness to this because it's quite upsetting if homophobes can just mass report a completely innocent name, while absolutely gross names are allowed and visible every day in the game. It's also not a good look if these mass reports are acted on without review, and they are worse if they were acted on WITH review.
A lot of people have usernames that are about in-game characters; I think a lot of us would like to get some information on why these aren't allowed anymore. Both of my friends have had them for years.
Anyway, if anyone knows something they could do or has the ability to get this visible somehow, it would be appreciated!