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Two silly goobers
do you ever wonder that your soulmate could be in the same room as you
and you wouldn’t even know until the universe finally decides to intertwine your paths
- just a thought
a.r.
The Young Wolf: I can’t believe clowns are real...
Ghost: oh? Did you just discover mirrors?
The Young Wolf: I SWEAR TO-
Ghost: >:3
The Young Wolf: Am I ugly?
Ghost: The traveler made no one ugly
The Young Wolf: Aww thank-
Ghost: SO WHO THE HELL MADE YOU
The Young Wolf: >:OOOOOO
Ghost: >:3
Uldren: oh? You dare approach me?
The Young Wolf: I can’t beat the shit out of you without getting closer.
The Darkness: I can give you all that you desire, what is the one thing you always wante-
The Young Wolf: A hug
The Darkness:.....
The Young Wolf: .....
The Darkness: Bitch you good?
The Young Wolf: (._.)
The Young Wolf: \(´-`)/
This isn't really a question but more of a funny thought I had about the iron lords and a meme. The meme is called 'Who broke It', and I just couldn't stop thinking about Timur being the one who was asking who broke it and then the rest of the iron lords blaming each other and fighting so I thought I'd share the funny thought lol
YOU'RE SO RIGHT about Timur alskdjhfkslahf 😂 He's certainly the one breaking the poor coffee machine himself just for fun. Pretty sure Colovance will be the one to immediately say he broke just to avoid the scandal and then will offer to fix it; and Timur will have to make him sit back down forcibly like 5 times throughout the whole conversation. Radegast (secretly afraid that he DID break it because he sometimes punches it uuh accidently, but won't admit it) will of course try to blame Felwinter, only for Felwinter to coolly remind everyone that he doesn't drink coffee at all ("Oh you didn't make it for yourself alright, it's for your little brat!.."). Saladin will of course support Radegast, and then Jolder will blame Saladin himself just to mess with him. And Gheleon will straight up say it was Timur who broke it, but everyone will think he's joking askldhflsadh
You're right, it's very funny to think about, thank you 😂💙
(Have a tiny Radegast enjoying his marshmallow coffee from my scribblebook, it seemed fitting)
What if the Rhulk encounter, but it was isometric
I would put this shit on in a heartbeat
celestial nighthawk ornament that will never be real
HELLO please give me screenshots of your Ghost, banana bread, and i will absolutely draw them and add them onto the post about ghosts named after foods (:
You ask and you shall receive @artist-assassin; Here is Banana bread, the best girl and very happy to see everyone here. She enjoys headpats :O
Fun fact: It because of Atlantic Wash that she was named Banana Bread, looked at the color and my mind went; Banana bread :) and it stuck.
I- I’m confusion??
Nalini:
Yuki:
If your Guardians were birds what would they be? XD
I picked these arbitrary based on what gifs I could find. XD
Echo:
Skitty:
Gideon:
Stoom:
Killy thinks he’s this:
But actually this:
Waken the guardians, rally their wards. Gather their banners, their hammers and swords. Call to the speaker, Travelers voice. Call to the people and bid them rejoice. Run to all corners to find those in hiding. Run to the vanguards bearing our tiding. Our words are rallies, though through no feat. We sing not of victory, nor of retreat. Foes do not cower, nor do they flee. Their force still grows far as our eyes can see. They are not weakened, arms not diminished. But for this strength, we still are not finished. For we are standing, strong as before. Greatest our prowess, since the Dark war. Foes may not cower, foes may not flee. But we are guardians, neither do we.
Long ago, in the times of old. Before the blight and the age of gold. A bright silver star did fall from on high. And brought warmth and light to the dark and the cold. This star was mighty, its power so grand. It taught mankind to leave their cold land. And visit the nine old gods in the sky. And so the nine gods became marked by man’s brand. Men became proud in their golden age. For they could not see that their star was a sage. Foretelling their fall, though not by its hand. Mankind would find itself in a cage. And so came the blight, which began the great battle. Where so much of man would be slaughtered like cattle. The achievements of man became naught but dull sand. And mankind did sound what would seem its death rattle. Mankind was dying but still would not yield. And so our grand star became our brave shield. Our first brave Guardian paid with its life. And gave us a power only we could wield. With our new powers humanity grew. With weapons of old, and kinsmen true. We will bring about the end of this strife. And revive the destiny of mankind anew.
Arise my brothers, our night is not done. We stand at the gates fighting dozens with one. At dawn we'll sing songs of this glorious fight. Guardians alone will outlast this night. The foes fear our hammer, our bullet and blaze. Bear your dark helmets, no fear in our gaze. The glory of dawn tis a beautiful sight. One we'll only see if we outlast this night. Their horde is vast, this army of dark. But we are blessed with the Travelers mark. We will not give up will not yield to this blight. It cannot be long, we must outlast this night. Their blades are brutal, their hatred unyielding. So eager to burn what we all would die shielding. Don't may bring blood but that future's still bright. To me my brothers we'll outlast this night.
This was written for a gift fic exchange for @wonderwafles. I was very surprised to be, apparently, the first person to use Luzaku as a character tag on Ao3? With the amount people have been swooning over her online I am so confused. Perhaps she's just not being tagged? I don't know. All I do know is that this makes me want to include her in more things because she's amazing.
Link to read on Ao3 if you prefer: https://archiveofourown.org/chapters/147310786
Summary: Eris visits Luzaku in the Blooming Deep.
"The Sky greets you."
"Hmmm...."
Light poured in from the roof of the grotto as Luzaku bowed reverently to the god of Vengeance.
Eris Morn approached the thin silver sapling limbs sprouting from the rocks in the centre of the Blooming Deep. Her steps were sure and measured. Luzaku looked upon her with awe.
Behind her, Eris Morn's companion peered out from a large rock. It kept its gun muzzle pointed directly between Luzaku's three eyes.
Luzaku nodded toward the companion in acknowledgement as one would an Acolyte for a revered Hive Wizard. It smiled. The smile was unkind and threatening. Filled with teeth. Luzaku wondered if this was an attempt at expressing friendliness in a cross-cultural way. She suspected otherwise. The gun muzzle did not waver.
Luzaku turned back to the Sky Mother's newest sister as the three-eyed human examined glowing buds on pale spindly branches. She seemed to ignore Luzaku although the Wizard could not help but notice that the strange soulfire enshrouded orb in Eris' hand pulsated with every approaching step she took.
Luzaku slowed her movements and kept her distance so as not to startle the watchful one. Unlike the Bane of the Swarm, it was nervous, its focus coiled tight.
The god of Vengeance, in contrast, seemed unconcerned, as though Luzaku was not even a threat compared to the hordes she had vanquished. This was something Luzaku knew to be true. Should Crota's Bane desire Luzaku's death, that death would already have come.
"I am told you protect it." Eris spoke after many tense and silent moments.
She did not face or address Luzaku, looking instead to a space beyond the tree, but the intended recipient of her words was clear enough.
"This one's place is here," Luzaku explained. "This one will contemplate. Protect. Plan."
"Plan what?" Eris asked. Her voice demanded response. Luzaku was impressed by how compelling the small fleshy god's utterance was. The latent power beneath the deity's tone was palpable and far larger in stature than her physical form. Despite their size difference, it made Luzaku feel... small.
"This one does not know." She answered truthfully. "Only that this one's plans remain defiant to the all-edged lie."
"Hmmm..." Eris turned. Her three glowing eyes, bound by cloth, looked at Luzaku as though only just noticing her now. Eye to eye to eye. An Acolyte's eyes. Just as Luzaku's had once been.
The god of Vengeance uttered one word, again compelling an answer: "Why?"
This was judgment, then. Luzaku felt herself swell with strength as she replied from her innermost being. She spoke her truth to the Sky Mother's sister plainly and without artifice. Unafraid. Let her be judged. Aiat.
"The Sky... the Light... calls to this one."
The small fleshy god's head tilted to the side, listening.
"We all have our purposes," Luzaku continued. "We are all our own individuals. This one's purpose is here."
The watchful one behind the rock twitched as Luzaku floated near to the tree and splayed her three-fingered hands near the branches, caressing them without touching them.
Eris continued to look up at the Wizard, her expression unreadable.
Luzaku floated back slightly and bowed again to the Bane of the Swarm. Her chitin felt suddenly brittle.
The silence lay thick and heavy between them. Luzaku waited.
Eris Morn took a step forward, removed her glove, and placed her hand on one of the small roots of the young silver tree.
On instinct, Luzaku tentatively reached out her Hive-clawed hand and took hold of one of the silver sapling's upper branches.
Time seemed to slow.
Beneath the bark Luzaku felt a surge of energy welling up from below them both. Sadness. Hope. Relief. A feeling of almost... completion. A rightness. A sense of calm. Gratitude.
Movement on the edge of Luzaku's vision caught her eye and pulled her from this strange arboreal communion.
The Lucent Hive Wizard watched Eris Morn's Acolyte-like companion shift and raise its gun toward her.
Why would it attack now, when the small fleshy god seemed content? Did it perceive Luzaku as a threat? There was no time to react. The companion was so quick, its eyes cold, its expression vicious. The gun fired so fast.
Luzaku let the calm from the tree wash over her as she waited for her death to come, knowing as she did so that any companion of the Sky-Mother's sister would know how to crush her ghost. This was the end, then. She felt only confusion and a small sadness.
The gun barked four times, five, six.
Both Luzaku and Eris let go of the tree.
Luzaku looked down upon her chitinous body. She was uninjured. The bullets were not meant for her.
She spun in the air. On a moss-covered ledge behind her were the dissipating forms of four Taken Psions and a Phalanx.
"Sorry for ruinin' the moment," the companion said with a gravelly voice while spinning its pistol on its finger.
"Hmmm... thank you," the tiny god's voice was warm, almost gentle. "We were both... preoccupied."
Luzaku, too, bowed in thanks.
"I could see that," the companion said. It holstered its weapon. "Look, if you two are gonna keep fondlin' that tree we should set up a perimeter. This place is crawling with Taken."
"That will not be necessary," Eris replied, staring at a point on the rock wall away from both of them. Then she added "...this time."
Luzaku cocked her head.
"I would, however, appreciate your assistance with a perimeter when I return," Eris continued.
She looked back to the Lucent Hive. "Do you know what tea is, Luzaku?"
The way Eris Morn said her name was different from all other humans Luzaku had encountered. Eris Morn used the inflections and pronunciation of the Hive. Luzaku felt a shudder run through her at the sound of an alien human tongue speaking in a way that was so intimate and familiar.
"This one does not."
"It is a drink," Eris explained. "I will bring some and we will share it when I visit you next..." She paused and the corner of her lip quirked up in a small smile before she continued, "...Guardian."
Luzaku hissed in surprise, twisting in the air a moment before composing herself and responding...
"Aiat."
The companion raised both of its eyebrows at this exchange, looking back and forth between Eris and the Lucent Wizard. Then it shrugged and fell in step behind Eris as she walked toward the exit.
Just before they left the watchful one did something odd. It paused in the doorway, put two of its fingers near its temple and then quickly moved them away while looking at Luzaku.
Then it turned to Eris and said "Ya know, I always wanted a pet Hive."
Luzaku heard Eris sigh deeply as they both disappeared from her sight.
i also play destiny (2) here's my guardians
guy on the left is korhal, ahamkara who managed to survive the great hunt by immediately laying low. not actually a hunter but pretends to be one because no one questions guardians being weird. pretending to be a hunter specifically because doing all the paperwork everyone else refuses to do makes them essential enough to keep around, and keeps them off the front lines.
guy on the right is cricket, eliksni warlock. he likes fish. and pink. i'm not actually sure when exactly they were first risen but they survived out in the ruins of old earth for a fair bit of time before getting picked up by the vanguard
naked refs below the cut, no actual nsfw
Yes
warlocks talking to cats in the middle of the night while trying to crack the cabal codes
warlocks reading to their cats about lost histories unknowingly
warlocks tripping over their cats when theyre carrying so many books that they can’t see their feet
warlocks falling asleep in a book with their cat on their lap
warlocks talking to their cats at night when they cant sleep
warlocks’ ghosts getting jealous of the cats
warlocks with cats
The traveler in the final shape really was like. “I am not a god I do not have answers for you I’m sorry for placing this burden on you I love you I will give you the tools to defend me and humanity but it’s your choice what to do with them I’m scared I’m terrified but I will stand here and wait for the end because I’m done running you are my final argument I love you I love you I love you.” And I was really supposed to just be okay with that.
we’re ignoring the rest of the trailer this is an eliksni playing guitar stan account now