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rhysis doesn’t have a very high sex drive, rather non-existent unless his partner initiates it.

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duskbrokcn‌:

     Of course, a relaxing walk in the deeper parts of the EDZ is never guaranteed to remain a relaxing walk. He hears it before he sees anything, and his first instinct is to climb high into the nearest tree and perch there; peering down at the newest adversary presented to him. Eyes narrow from behind his mask, a green hud flickering readouts before his eyes. Scanning, scanning, located. Eliksni. Big one.

     Arc energy crackles at his fingertips as he draws three shuriken from one of the pouches in his armor. Sure, a little behind the times, but when laced with Arc energy ? Dangerous. His hand raises, and he waits. Waits for the perfect moment and with a flick of the wrist, out three of them go, landing in the dirt before the hulking alien. A tilt to his head, a glint in his eyes well hidden by his impassive helmet visor as he stays high up on his perch.

     “ I would not advise you go any further. I think trespassing is something Guardians frown upon, when they lay claim to territory. ” Perhaps it is boredom that leads him into goading these situations on, or perhaps he’s just too cocky. His words are a lie, but with no real way of either of them proving there are Guardians just waiting past where Genji’s attempted to be a roadblock; he may as well be telling the truth ( or he may as well be getting himself into a lot of shit; time will tell ).

@eliksnii / impromptu starters from genji

   He’d forgone bringing any others with him, easier that way to move when worry could be placed on towards his own wellbeing. Slow lumbering motions carry the once-Archon forward over soil damp from hours of rain poured in the nighttime darkness. The sun had been up only half the planet’s cycle. Midday, he figures, and hopes that it doesn’t rain any more. Water had begun to seep into the caves that Rhysis and his friends had started to call home. 

   Movement is stopped when Arc crackles at his feet, four eyes peering down before peering upwards to the speaking source. Despite the threat his own weaponry remains held with ease, unopposing to the suggested violence, and a sigh is repressed. Rhysis cannot blame a Guardian for such. Though, he is thankful that the strange sharp projectiles had not immediately been thrown at him. Or maybe this one missed and is playing it off. 

   Mandibles click together briefly and a rolling sort of growl comes before words, “Hard to tell where the line lays, when your kind do not mark anything.” Another breath is drawn in behind his Ether mask and Rhysis begins to turn back in the direction he had come from. “Perhaps you should do something about that.” The towering Eliksni’s shoulders seem to shrug, a Human expression picked up after being around them for so long as a Wolf.

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reborninlight‌:

‡ - She smiles as she presses a kiss to his mask, squeezing his hands gently.  Their lives may not be easy, but they’ve made a good home for themselves in these caves.  They’re safe and warm and that’s all that matters.

“Lay down with me, love.”  Laine pulls oh Rhysis’ hands gently, moving towards the bed.  “If we must speak of Dark things, I would rather be comfortable while we do so.”

She settles on the bed, snuggling beneath the covers, and smiles at Rhysis.  But her smile turns to a frown when she thinks of the Taken, of what he’s said.  “The Taken might be a problem,” she admits softly, squeezing Rhysis’ hand.  “There are rumors, among the Guardians.  Rumors that they’ve crowned a new king.  Taken heralds have been seen, bearing the name of Oryx’s sister, Savathûn.  The rumor is, among Guardians, that she comes.”

Speaking of the subject obviously troubles her greatly, and she sighs.  “I wish we could have a moment’s peace,” she says softly.  “It seems once one threat has passed, we must face another.”

   Only safe for the time being. How long until their caves are discovered and pilfered, occupants killed despite their lack of hostility- he doesn’t want to think about how easily a single Guardian could come tearing through their home without a second thought put towards it. Would they stop when faced with the young ones? A few of the others are rearing their own as Ether permits. He is distracted now and barely catches Laine’s words. 

   A gentle rumbling noise rolls out of his chest, littered with distraught clicks before he follows. He doesn’t quite copy her, instead opting to just lay forward on the bed, chin digging into it and eyes watching her. It looked goofy but was still moderately comfortable. 

   “I wonder if it would be best if.. we left.” Now there is a low sigh that he breathes out through the Ether mask. “This system, I mean. We could take the Ketch that Skolas allowed Taniks access too. That..” A pause, give him a second, Human words are hard. “Asshole, is dead.”

   He hopes that is the appropriate word, pulling himself onto the bed just a bit more. It was kind of hard to do so with all the armor he wears. As much as Rhysis would love to dress in something less cumbersome their condition now made such far too hazardous. 

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girlinblxe‌:

@eliksnii | @theindexed cont;;

she was tired. losing the light had her realizing just how fragile she used to be, is again. she was surprised she hadn’t just dropped dead seeing as the light had revived her in the first place. she refused to let her poor Ghost to anything to overexert himself, she stuck to bandages and the like. 

back to the matter at hand, they were being overwhelmed and that was putting it lightly. she and other nearby Guardians refused to give up however, there were too many civilians, children. her helmet had been discarded long ago,visor cracked and useless. blood dripped down her forehead and lip, occasionally wiping it from her eyes, muttering to herself as she downed another Cabal soldier. “ these fuckers just don’t give up.. “

a roar startles her, it wasn’t Cabal. she turned her head enough to see Fallen appearing from the tree line. she began to panic, but it quickly changed to confusion when they attacked the Cabal. well, she wasn’t about to complain, instead continuing to fight Cabal after Cabal. occasionally taking out anything sneaking up behind the Fallen, maybe that would be enough to show they didn’t want to fight them after the Cabal were dead.

the hiss of bullets on shield caught her attention later on. she spun around, gun raised only to immediately lower it when she saw a Fallen, high ranking by the look of it. the sounds must have been them taking a bullet from a Psion’s sniper. she feels like she’s been staring too long, but she can’t help it, she would have been dead if it wasn’t for him.

not even noticing the rest of the Cabal being taken care of, she shook her head a little, regaining her composure as he spoke. “ i.. yes, thanks to you. thank you.. “ 

   Rhysis is all to use to the staring of their kind. Guardians, always gawking at those bigger than them and then immediately deciding to shoot. He finds it welcoming that the trigger is not pulled when her weapon raises, and falls again, his towering form moving with grace that greatly exceeds it. As the remaining Cabal are dispatched and a peace seems to find its place between the two species he still warns them to keep their distance. Humans were all too skittish when faced with those outside their own.

   His head turns back to Gemma again when she starts speaking, he had been wondering if words came out wrong. Their common language is one of complicated things that were on the brink of nonsensical. 

   “We need to move if your people are to survive.” The Cabal are ruthless even against those who cannot protect themselves. It isn’t anything new to behold- his own had been that way once too. A great many of them still were, unfortunately. Rhysis gives a rallying cry to his companions and they draw away from the loose perimeter they had set up. 

   “Do you have a safe place to go?” Stepping closer the once-Archon falls into a crouch, secondary arms sweeping back behind him and out of the way, Shrapnel Launcher held with barrel to the sky in one hand. His free digits hang loosely over his knee. “There are caves, not far from here. They will be good for the night, if you do not have one.”

[heireating]

               GAME STARTERS VOL.3      FALLOUT: NEW VEGAS

❛ I am feared by all – with good reason. ❜

❛ What am I thinking? Oh, that I’d decorate these walls with your guts. ❜

❛ You seem calm given the situation. ❜

❛ You said before you had something taken from you. ❜

❛ That was a long time ago. I don’t pay it much mind anymore. ❜

❛ I haven’t shown my hand - I’ve shown one card. I’ve given my enemies a single, provocative datum upon which to fixate. They have no idea what other cards I’m holding. It’s a strong hand, believe me - I dealt it to myself. ❜

❛ You’re still as perfect as the day we met. ❜

❛ They negotiated. Not out of the kindness of their hearts, as they try to make it seem. Because the calculus of power left no other choice. ❜

❛ Some douchebag coming up talking about the greatest feeling in the world: love. Ain’t that a kick in the head? ❜

❛ Waging war against good people is bad for the soul. ❜

❛ Before going forward, I want to know the past. ❜

❛ Road gets rougher from here. Left marks for you, colours will tell the way - if you’re smart. ❜

❛ I warned you, but you still persisted. ❜

❛ You stand on holy ground, a temple to God’s glory on Earth. But the only use for an animal in a temple is sacrifice. ❜

❛ Maybe you just need to be tested. We’ll see. ❜

❛ Like I said: I’m boring. ❜

❛ Do you always deflect personal questions? ❜

❛ I’m going to kill you SO much. ❜

❛ You already lost. Don’t throw away your dignity.  ❜

❛ Too many people have opinions on things they know nothing about. ❜

❛ The pain on a scale of one to ten? I’d say it’s a ‘shut the fuck up and fix me’. ❜

❛ You want some weapon schematics? I can hook that shit up! ❜

❛ You didn’t fool me! I just pretended not to know! ❜

❛ Get up without permission, I’ll blast your ass so far through your head, it’ll turn the moon cherry-pie red. ❜

❛ Whoa - This isn’t what I signed up for. ❜

❛ I’ve heard you are a kind of prankster. ❜

❛ The fact that we’re having this conversation means that you failed, right? ❜

❛ Oh great, just when I thought today couldn’t get any worse. ❜

❛ Longing makes the heart grow fonder. ❜

❛ I survived because the fire inside burned brighter than the fire around me. ❜

[eliksnii-a]

rhysis is an incredibly big dork when he gets comfortable around someone

[sacreddear]

anne with an e, 1x02 | tv quote starters feel free to change pronouns as preferred. warning for mentions of death.

did she run away?

i’ve been sent to take you home.

i’ll bring the money when i return. 

can i hitch a ride?

i can’t trust one word out of your mouth.

what if he’s lying dead in a ditch?

what if something horrible has happened and it’s my fault?

my years of torment and uncertainty are behind me.

it’s a family heirloom.

now, i’d rather be beautiful, but you can’t have everything.

i’m famished, actually. 

get away! you can’t loiter here! my little girl, she’s here. i came to fetch her.

were you out there all night?

what is the nature of your emergency? 

may i interest you in a poetic recitation spoken aloud with dignified emotion?

now, if you’ll please excuse me, i’m in the middle of earning some wages.

i’ve got a train to catch. 

do you want your money back?

i’ve come for you, i came all this way.

i had to come all this way because you didn’t want me!

i would appreciate it if you would leave me alone.

is this man bothering you?

please take your things up to your room.

how dare you sneak around listening to my private conversation? 

i wasn’t listening, i was sleeping.

i need coffee.

why anyone would worry over you is a mystery for sure.

it’s hard to believe she was sorrowful when she doesn’t seem to like me at all.

i don’t like this biscuit.

glad we didn’t find you in a ditch.

why would you send for me if you didn’t even want me?

do you never imagine things are different than they are?

oh, my hands are shaking.

[eliksnii-a]

slides over some food, this is how she tries to make friends.

   Rhysis peers over curiously, down to the foot being passed along to him. Four eyes blink in unison before turning to stare at the person offering. There is no telling yet just who this might be as since the time passed between the Red War and now it seemed as if so many non-Guardian people were out and about.

   “You may keep your food, I am not hungry. The thought is appreciated.” 

[wolves-whisperer-deactivated202]

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Taken from the Mission “The Ruiling House”

[eliksnii-a]

:o rhysis was made sometime in the beginning of march, 2015, from the looks of the earliest post i can find abt him on another nerd’s blog

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reborninlight‌:

@eliksnii continued from here

‡ - “Oh, my love,” Laine says with a soft sigh, moving over to Rhysis.  He towers over her, but still she takes her mate’s lower hands in hers.  “I know you worry.  For me, for our people.”  It would have been strange to her, a few years back, to call a group of Fallen - no, Eliksni - her people.  But still they have become hers as she has become theirs.

She squeezes his hands, and if he’d bend down she’d give him a kiss on his mask.  “Skolas is dead, he cannot hurt us anymore,” she whispers.  “The House of Dusk are a threat yes, but we are well hidden from them.  The Red Legion are scattered.  My Light is back.  The Traveler is awake.  Things are looking up, for once.”

   Part of him wishes that she would not talk of such, as if speaking towards well tides would turn them into the violent crashing waves brought by storms. Life rarely was ever so kind for long, it always took more than could be given back. Even now where their situation had eased into some semblance of easy goings.. things were not always so optimistic. 

   Slow and on aching bones the once-Archon is brought to kneel, an action done before no other save for that which had been higher standing. Laine is an equal to him in all meanings, she deserves such and more if he had a say in the matter. The kiss placed over the mask earns a gentle laugh as Rhysis peers into her eyes, rough form going soft at the warmth settling in his chest. 

   “Dusk is not where my worry lies. Taken. They continue to thrive, expand, multiple but you have said their King is dead.” Very few things let fear run rampant in him but Taken, oh, they were something entirely different and dangerous. 

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   The Cabal assault left many people unsheltered and unprotected, both Guardian and otherwise. It was easy pickings for each and every enemy the great City had. Not only were the Cabal gunning for Humanity’s extinction, but it was accompanied by Dusk leading attack after attack, Hive swarming to drag their claws into any flesh they could find, and Taken on top of it all. 

   It leads into the current predicament; Lightless Guardians under fire from Cabal forces, aiding to move fleeing civilians out of harm’s way. Wolves watch from the sidelines as years of battle hardened prowess serve to keep them from being shot to pieces, bright eyes trailing over red soldiers. 

   Another ship comes roaring from the sky above to deposit yet more Cabal, and he allows displeasure to rumble out of his throat. This was not a fair fight, not when people unfit for war were involved, and it reminds him of a time long since passed. A rallying roar surges out of the once-Archon’s chest. Moving forward on swift legs his companions scatter and lead an attack of their own. 

   Rhysis’ own form towers over them all when he steps from behind cover of trees, Shrapnel Launcher alive with the dancing orange of molten contents. Now being assaulted from both sides the Cabal are finally at a disadvantage. They begin to fall one by one under a rain of metal from Guardians, or that of energy weapons wielded by Eliksni. 

   He finds himself busied with a twin-blade wielding Gladiator. Distracted as he seems the chaos is being carefully monitored. Heat dipped Cabal Severus slide over the taller’s shielding and leave open his front afterwards, Rhysis sinking one of his own shock blades through the front gap just below the Cabal’s chin. Satisfied by the low hiss and gurgle ensuing afterwards his bright eyes fall onto the tracing line of a Psion sniper firing from the distance.

   There is no particular care put towards who it is aimed at, just in it being the fact that the intended target most likely wouldn’t survive being shot given the circumstances. Blades are held low as he shifts, vanishes, and reappears just as the trigger is pulled. It manages to break his shielding when it connects but such is only minor compared to what may have happened otherwise.

   Looking down and locking his gaze onto the Guardian that the high powered slug had been meant for, words form on his tongue but go unsaid. Rather than speak Rhysis turns his attention elsewhere, onto his own people and that of those fleeing. Most of them had moved on and for that he is thankful. What remains of the Cabal assault is quickly being dispatched by Wolves and uncertain Guardians. 

   He can say for certain that there is surprise placed towards the fact none of them had been shot down by the Lightless Risen, five felled by the Cabal and for that he will mourn later. In the heat of a dying battle there is no place to do such. Tense are the moments following, however. Speech rumbles low and in the tall Eliksni’s throat, weapons of all draped in scratched blue and white lowering as show they mean no harm to the people. 

   A slow breath pulls through his Ether mask and eyes slide down onto the Guardian who still has yet to move. He wonders now, in the silence, if the loss of their immortality was humbling. How long had it been since any of them knew what it was to fear an everlasting death? 

  “Are you alright?” Near perfect syllables fan out from between needlepoint teeth, masked slightly by the breathing apparatus, though not enough to deteriorate the words. 

[eliksnii-a]

rhysis would have protected any non-hostile guardians during the red war ✌

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❛ Don’t look back. The past is exactly where it belongs. ❜ :3

   He cannot help a deep sigh that rolls out through his chest, a gentle tapering growl meeting at the end of his breath, Ether mask diluting low clicks that dip into words that always felt so foreign on his tongue. 

   “I cannot help myself. There are things behind us that may come back to be harmful.” His head turns to get a better view of Laine, tone of low energy evident despite how he tried to hide it. Rhysis had never been able to hide anything from her, anyhow. 

[heireating]

     PERSONALISED STARTERS : VOL.5 /    WANDA MAXIMOFF   /    NEXUSBEING

❛ You made a choice, you bear the consequence. ❜

❛ When you’re a monster, you are thanked and praised for not behaving like a monster. ❜

❛ They say I’m a beast and they feast on it. ❜

❛ I felt blameless then, and I feel blameless now. ❜

❛ Now that you’ve found me, am I what you thought I’d be? ❜

❛ I almost forgot how powerful you are. ❜

❛ I’ve tried to love you, to offer sanctuary. ❜

❛ I’m not a child. Being in love won’t make me overlook my responsibilities. ❜

❛ Let us breathe in the fire dust. ❜

❛ You, lovely-eyed, death-touched. — Witch. ❜

❛ Kill them. Now. While they are helpless. ❜

❛ The only thing you have to be afraid of is me. ❜

❛ I’m not threatening you. I’m begging you. ❜

❛ There is no magic without arousal. ❜

❛ Enough. Do not anger me. ❜

❛ I could offer you the stars or a fountain of wine. Have my flesh, or my vein. ❜

❛ I am queen of all my sins forgotten. ❜

❛ Love is for souls, not bodies. ❜

❛ I’ve seen now what I’ve never seen before. ❜

❛ Never again will you set eyes on me. ❜

❛ All this, is mine. All of it. Before everything, it was dark, and that too was mine.  ❜

❛ Don’t look back. The past is exactly where it belongs. ❜

❛ I rely heavily on your wisdom and experience. ❜

❛ My heart has never known peace. ❜

❛ I could pull reality apart, let you see how it looks from the inside. ❜

❛ Only a fool runs quickly to war or love. ❜

❛ I had a great deal to give, but that was not enough. I had to give my blood, my strength. ❜

❛ We make choices. And sometimes, they lead us to do things, terrible things, things we don’t wish to do. Things we’d do anything not to. ❜

❛ I can feel death from across the planet, like a part of me is being torn to pieces. ❜

❛ All things return, like every salty tear returns to the sea. ❜

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