Follow the Light... A multimuse OC blog for Destiny 2.
Risen by Felix.
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@lxghtbound
Follow the Light... A multimuse OC blog for Destiny 2.
Risen by Felix.
Rules. Muses. Ask Memes. Open Starters. Wishlist.
Sideblog to @stxrmapper, followbacks from there.
MUSELIST
PRIMARY MUSES.
these are the muses i write the most for generally, or at least have the most active thoughts about.
scout-23. mint-5 five pebbles.
SECONDARY MUSES.
these are muses that aren't as active, and i will write for them, but they will not get responses as frequently.
cygnus-13. sam. ivy-7. irrikis.
PRIVATE
and lastly, these are muses that are either very infrequently active, or i will only write them under specific circumstances, usually only if we discuss ooc.
prose. tangle-9. sika-3. ari-5.
RULES.
i have no password for this or any of my blogs, however i will send in passwords or like posts to show proof i have read your rules if you require it.
my rules are nonnegotiable, and i expect people to follow them. but i won’t make a big deal out of anyone accidentally breaking them, especially for smaller issues!
GENERAL.
>>Discrimination. I will not tolerate any kinds of LGBTQ+phobia, hatespeech against religion, racism, or anything else similar. RESPECTFUL discussions of these topics are okay, and will be trigger tagged appropriately if they occur.
>>Content Warnings. Topics of death, gore, mental health issues, violence and other similar themes will appear on this blog. All will be tagged appropriately. Suggestive content may also appear, but explicit sexual content will not appear on this blog, I have a sideblog for that which, if you are an adult, I will DM the url to you if requested. Anything of that nature will either be faded to black, or moved to that sideblog.
>>Trigger Tagging. I tag things as ‘x tw’, for example, ‘gore tw’. I do not require anything to be tagged for myself, but if you have something, please let me know!
>>Who I Will Follow. I will most likely follow if you have a rules page and muse page listed (with exception for canons that I already know well). I will not follow personals, but you are welcome to follow and send in asks, but please do NOT reblog my posts. I will not follow you if you regularly vaguepost about people.
>>Drama. I do not want to be involved in any drama. Do not drag me or my mutuals into it, if you have an issue with me, please DM me privately, I will do the same if I have an issue with anything you do.
>>Discord. I will give out my Discord if requested! I’m happy to write there or talk there OOC if you would prefer.
ROLEPLAY.
>>Standard Stuff. Don’t act like your muse is invincible, don’t take control of my muses unless it’s small (e.g. moving chars to a different location) or you have gotten permission, don’t take meta knowledge and act like your character would know it when they shouldn’t, etc. General etiquette stuff. My muses are NOT me, just as I am not my muses, I do not share the same beliefs as my muses, don’t take it personally if my muse if mean to yours.
>>Shipping. All of my muses are available to ship with, so long as you respect their sexualities, preferences and relationships that already exist. I also prefer to discuss shipping beforehand, at least a little to see if our muses would be compatible or have an interesting dynamic.
>>Exclusivity. I do not practice ship exclusivity. However, I may have mains.
>>Formatting & Style. I prefer to use smalltext when writing posts, but I will generally match whatever you do. I will also use italics and bolding. I write in third person, present tense, and will not change this unless it is a big issue, I don’t mind what you write so long as it is understandable to me.
>>AUs. I love AUs, I have so many of them, and will absolutely be happy to talk about any ideas that you have.
>>Crossovers. I am also happy to write crossovers, so long as I know the source material that your muse is from, or you can explain it to me.
>>Asks & Magic Anons. My askbox is always open, and I will accept asks from ask memes regardless of how old they are (unless you’ve specifically clicked onto an ask I have answered and I’ve said I don’t want any more of those). However I may periodically clean out my askbox so things don’t pile up. I will also accept magic anons, though I reserve the right to reject any effects I don’t want to happen.
⭒⭑⭒⭑⭒ — send me 💬 or "unsent texts" i'll share three texts my muse typed but never sent yours.
⭒⭑⭒⭑⭒ — send me 💐 or 'flowers' for your muse to surprise mine with flowers
⭒⭑⭒⭑⭒ — send me 💬 or "unsent texts" i'll share three texts my muse typed but never sent yours.
"Just a tip... don't piss off a female hunter.... I'm not excusing murder but- I'm saying they know how to hide bodies better.."
"I'd argue Warlocks are worse," Scout comments thoughtfully, "they know how to hide a body and they'll keep an air of grace while doing it. No one'll suspect a thing."
"You've never messed with a pissed off hunter before......"
The Exo smirks as much as his plating allows. "Oh I've dealt with a whole lotta them. Kinds comes with the territory of bein' in a pack. Did you manage to get yourself in trouble?"
"Just a tip... don't piss off a female hunter.... I'm not excusing murder but- I'm saying they know how to hide bodies better.."
"I'd argue Warlocks are worse," Scout comments thoughtfully, "they know how to hide a body and they'll keep an air of grace while doing it. No one'll suspect a thing."
Ask a Killer
| Heroes or Villains, Killing May Be Relative |
♔ :First kill
♕ :Last kill
♖ :A kill you regret
♗ :A kill you have been known to boast about
♘ :How you prefer to kill someone
♙ :Most malicious act tied to your name
♚ :A time when you showed mercy
♛ :A time when mercy was requested but not provided
♜ :Post-kill actions, thoughts, or emotions
♝ :Ever killed for sport?
♞ :Define a good kill
♟ :A close call to being killed yourself
"It seems our guests have arrived!" "We'd like to welcome you to our humble carnival."
My clown characters! They are from the carnival DnD campaign I wrote and DM'd!
koreyatsu cannot help but beam as the cat chooses not to retreat, but take a leap of faith. off of scout and onto his shoulders, graceful as ever. out of instinct, the hunter straightens his spine, squares his shoulders. she will not fall; not so long as he is careful.
“no trouble at all,” murmurs koreyatsu, reaching to gently scritch void kitty. he cannot seem to take his eyes off her. “though a lot of them are new enough to not earn names, i'll gladly introduce you to my favorites.”
tilting his head, he wriggles his chin back and forth, to tickle the cat with his beard. a soft noise escapes— almost a chuckle, if one squints.
“it's the little things, you know?”
She purrs at the affection from both Hunters, clearly loving being the centre of attention.
"Y'know, the guy a couple numbers before me used to not like cats, despite how many times I've been compared to 'em," going off of a passing remark that had been written very early on in his diaries, at least, "but clearly they're real persuasive." Scout reaches up to gently scritch behind Void Kitty's ear.
"Can definitely see why people think Hunters are similar. Makes me wonder why our 'class animal' 's a snake." Both are good fits. But Scout thinks a cat would be cooler.
Maybe a cat and a snake so everyone wins?
He raises his glass to take another sip. "D'you know what kind any of yours are? Or are they just cats, like the lil fella on your shoulders?"
"I will never belong to that place again, my friend."
Look, I conceptualized him long ago, played him a bit in a campaign and now I really love him
i can be a prettyboy handsomegirl don't even worry about it
"well she's beautiful, no matter the name." once he has been accepted, koreyatsu is quick to scratch the back of the little one's neck. his face softens, lines smoothing across the corners of his eyes. his beard twitches as he fights a smile. "and i think void kitty suits you. if it wasn't for those eyes, you'd be nothing but a shadow..."
the hunter glances up when he's addressed again. his eyes squint with a smile.
"got a few of them, yeah. a bunch of strays that made themselves at home in my castle. the boyfriend and i have been chippin' away at getting them fixed." he shifts, to scratch under her chin. "except for the mew line. i'm breeding those on purpose."
"Might as well be a little Nightstalker. She's as great at disappearing into shadows as they are, twice as hard to catch when she decides she doesn't wanna be held." Sometimes Scout wonders if she finds it amusing to watch him or the others scramble to catch her when they need to leave a den.
Void Kitty purrs, allowing Koreyatsu to pet her for a few more moments before she crouches, wiggling her back legs and jumping gracefully onto his shoulders.
"You'll have to let me see 'em some time," he winks, "y'know, if it ain't too much trouble."
@exceptionallight
Wide optics stare.
What-- what is he meant to do? Pebbles feels like a rabbit caught in the everapproaching loom of headlights, rigid and tense, anxiety filling his brain to the point where he cannot think of anything else. They're here.
He manages to take a mere step towards them, but soon his worry is replaced with guilt and regret, assuming that Suns knows about what happened to Moon. The scene was a dead giveaway, he hadn't exactly been subtle about hiding what had happened, because doing so would be cowardly. As if what he decided to do instead wasn't.
"...Suns."
The word is shaky, uncertain, nothing like the being Pebbles pretends to be, but so much like the confused Risen trying to figure out his place in this world that Suns knows all too well.
Do they hate him...? What are they here to do? Rub salt in the wound? Interrogate him over why he did what he did? ...Or, Pebbles thinks to himself with another pang of guilt at his immediate assumptions of hatred, are they just here to see me after all this time?
@exceptionallight
Fuck-- his head hurts. "What happened...?" He mutters to himself. All Gunslinger remembers is some sorta wild explosion (a rarefaction cell? who knows), and now he's here.
The first thing the ancient notices is-- there's no constant smell of dampness coming from the ground. A glance around the area reveals he's in a field, sure ain't the industrial jungle he had been in before, but at least greenery with trees and flowers isn't entirely unfamiliar. But there's not a cloud in sight. Is he dead?
Great. He got stuck in the cycle even Voiddamned harder than he already was.
Everything smells so different... Gunslinger's ears flick when he hears the crunching of grass beneath someone else's feet, whirling around to face them with teeth bared, "Stay back, take even a pace forward 'n' I'll shoot."
He notices the approaching target's short stature. ...Maaaaybe he's overreacting a little, but y'never know!
"Oh c'mon, Banshee's a completely normal name! But, I'm Scout. Dunno how normal you consider that, but I've definitely heard weirder." Toast, Watchdog, Gear, kinda out there. But in the world of Guardian names those are hardly anything, given he's heard Guardians calling themselves shit like Air Fryer just because they can.
Scout glances behind him as a weight in his cloak hood suddenly shifts, and a small black mass emerges, orange eyes staring back at the Exo, then looking to Koreyatsu.
Once it emerges, hopping onto Scout's shoulder she reveals herself to be a little black cat. "Oh--" the Hunter seems surprised, "...forgot you were there," he looks back to Kore, "uh, meet my wingman. She's better at winnin' people over than I'll ever be, 'n' that's sayin' a lot."
"have you ever met a single person other than banshee named banshee?" koreyatsu snorts, but it's all in good nature. he lifts his drink, tilts it towards the other. "i rest my case. i've met exos named everything from sock to jeremy. i think it's neat."
he takes another swig from his drink— only to pause when there's movement. dark eyes narrow. he wonders, briefly, if it will be ghost or weapon that shows itself. he will not deny the surprise when it is neither. (nor can he deny the way his eyes light up; the smile that forms on his lips.)
"well hello there," coos the void hunter. he places his drink aside, offers forth two fingers to the cat. "and who are you, my little friend?"
The cat stares for a few more moments, before walking down Scout's arm and across to Koreyatsu, purring as she rubs her head against his outstretched hand.
Scout scratches the back of his neck. "She doesn't really have a name. Or well-- she probably has a bunch, 'cause of all the Hunters that know her, but she's just our void kitty." Void Kitty does not seem bothered by the lack of a name and is simply happy to make more friends.
"Guessin' you're a fan of cats, then?"