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@riseguardiian
:// i am so hungry to write destiny things .... w e e ps
Okay so I want to be a good person and read your rules and muse bios buuuut I cant seem to find them. Help bls?
:// A few of them donât have bios up yet, but hereâs my Nav page! (riseguardiian.tumblr.com/nav)
:// Iâm really feelin atlas and paraksis and pan today - feel free to send some asks!!
:// friendly reminder atlas is deeply in love with his husband tlabrea and wakes him up every morning by pulling a new calendar page off to show Tlabrea the new dayâs dog picture, always exclaiming how âgood of a boy this one isâ.
:// HEY ALL If you like my art Iâm on twitter and my art twitter is here!! my personal blog is @voiidburn !!Â
:// This is Pan - she may be a Hunter, but she multiclasses as a Titan as well. Iâll add her bio and backstory soon!
voidstvlkerâ:
riseguardiian replied to your post: â it tastes like cough medicine but good â {fromâŠ
:// to be fair pan is a Massive Beast of a thing and she enjoys it 8) oooooold feral awoken.
taasi probably: pick me up so i can punch someone in the face >D
:// pan can and will hurl taasi like a weapon if requested. she has impeccable aim.
:// u ever just cry about how much your oc loves someone elseâs oc ,Â
" oh, we're gonna fucking die. " (lol its cain)
â || Ten Minute Power Hour // accepting
Elijah grips the hilt of his sword, standing strong in front of Cain. Heâs focused, calculating the source of the howls of those that seek to rip them to pieces ten-times over. Cloak billowing, sure-steps, closing his eyes - -Â
âDuck!âÂ
He hunches up into the snowbank, the shot from a scorch cannon whistling overhead - the man rolling to his feet as he roars with a charge. The treeline behind him is singed, and heâs not sure if Cain will follow - but regardless, he has no fear - if the Lords raised him like such, itâs that heâd return, over and over, prepared to gut as many Fallen to death that would foolishly step in his way.
Another roar, and he jabs his weapon through - pausing long enough to look over his shoulder, his helmet focused in Cainâs direction.
âIâve got you covered! You can make your move now!â
â drink it you armadillo â ( to atlas or prime c: )
â || Ten Minute Power Hour // accepting
The exo grimaces - he may not have what is considered a human nose, but the odd liquid swirling in the offered glass makes his receptors flare. He looks at the other hunter, audibly sniffing.
âJ-jeeze... You r-remind me of m-my sister.â Atlas grumbles. Heâs going to pout, considerably, until he actually tips the shot back and coughs slightly.
âY-yknow, just âcause I-Iâm an exo doesnât mean I-I like s-stuff that tastes like d-dropship c-coolant!â He turns his head away, hacking into the crease of his arm.
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spoiler free dialogue  from  rian johnsonâs 2019 murder mystery, KNIVES OUT.  feel free to change pronouns or edit as found necessary !
â  i suspect foul play. â
â  how about a glass of milk ? â
â  maybe  he  left  you  a  cold  glass  of  milk  in  his  will,  asshole.  â
â youâre not getting bailed out,  not this time.  â
â  who is that guy ? â
â  i read a tweet about a new yorker article about you.  â
â  youâre famous ! â
â  are you baiting me ? â
â  how about some more cookies ? â
â  this could be the best thing to happen to all of you. â
â  why are you here ? â
â  i have eliminated no suspects. â
â  you  tell her,  or i will. â
â  thatâs some heavy duty conjecture. â
â  iâm warning you. â
â  are you goddamn insane ?! â
â  up  your  ass.  â
â matter of fact,  eat shit. â
â  definitely eat shit. â
â  i wonât eat an iota of shit.  âÂ
â  iâll slap that smug smile.  â
â  we gotta do this more often.  â
â  when people get desperate,  the knives come out.  â
â  this is a twisted web,  and we are not finished untangling it. â
â  i keep waiting for the big reveal.  â
â  i donât feel like talking,  iâm distraught.  â
â  you vicious little bitch.  â
â  in for a penny,  in for a pound.  â
â  you asshole.  â
â  youâve always been good to me. â
â what iâm about to say isnât gonna be easy,  and youâre gonna be upset. â
â  you all love twisting the knife into one another. â
â  you know something,  spill it.  â
â  did you just google that ? â
â  i did just google that. â
â  donât answer that if youâre gonna puke. â
â  what the shit ?! â
starters / prompts taken from various game grumpsâ  ten minute power hour  videos . feel free to change pronouns / tenses as necessary .Â
â stop throwing stuff , what is wrong with you ?! â
â turn on the magic of colored lights , you jerks â
â thereâs a warrant out for my arrest â
â this is just a blob â
â iâm yelling in general not at you â
â what if a child ate these , then they would die of glass poisoning â
â how did kids do this when they were childs ? â
â take your cup off the raft you animal â
â how do you not know your soda trivia , you dope ? â
â it tastes like cough medicine but good â
â i think iâm losing feeling in my right arm â
â i should be in a carnival â
â i got the sugar shakes â
â itâs a four , as in the amount of days i have left to live â
â i feel so weak â
â i donât have a sense of smell anymore â
â drink it you armadillo â
â ew no no oh no no â oh thatâs not bad â
â it tastes like if i ate a fridge magnet â
â i love MSG â that stands for mighty good soup â
â if we could get something sharp and dangerous that would be great â
â the moral of the story is you have to have a huge hat â
â iâm your dad â
â you need to grow up . itâs time to grow up â
â i canât open my eye itâs glued shut â
â iâm a little bumblebee , bzzzzz â
â who knew that eating frosting could be such great exercise ? â
â great news on the friendship front : youâre my friend â
â we better call some hospitals â
â iâm already so sweaty â
â thereâs some kind of dinosaur wearing pants â
â looking at this makes me feel like iâm having a stroke â
â what does arizona look like ? â
â iâm here with all of my friends in a hot , nasty , sweaty corner â
â you see a spiced up dino , you want that boy to smile â
â iâm not gonna pretend iâm not jealous â
â dude you got a scoodily doop dee woop doop doop wah wah wah â
â we donât have the necessary amount of woops â
â i donât want a pumpkin growing in my belly â
â what are you , my bully from middle school ? â
â pumpkins were made by god to scare children away â
â heâs already dead â
â i feel good about what weâve done here today â
â ooo , sparkles â
â iâm trying to be beautiful â
â oh weâre gonna fucking die â
â are we penalized for screaming ? â
â we look tasty â
:// boogie woogie woogie
ofhivemagicâ:
âAsk yourself this wanderer; why waste resources to manifest a nightmareâs nightmare? Besides, the newly risen have such fresh fruit to pick and feast upon compared to the old, rotted fruit of your ancestors.â
As the nervous Exo confirmed his theories whether or not these were his Nightmares, Toland continued to follow them down the abyss.
âAh, so the Hive have a greater influence than the Pyramid itself. I always viewed the Hive and their magic as a rather blackened mirror. Itâs shape is unknown but we know the truth behind the painted canvas. We just choose to ignore it and move on. It is a grim-dark reality but I do believe this is the wake up call the Guardians have been needing.
âThereâs m-much we can learn - th-things like why they m-manifest, wh-what theyâre m-made of...â His voice trails off, his head losing the train of thought he thought was cemented, magenta eyes looking over the difficult-to-notice runes.
A grimace. Toland spoke in such fluid riddles that even this cool-composed Exo found it difficult not to argue instead of reply.Â
âTh-the Hive and I have a bad r-relationship, I s-suppose. More b-because of Oryx.â Atlas explains. He kneels, hands tracing over the carvings in the ground. âN-now, theyâre t-trying to weave it into th-their own. Th-they might not s-succeed, b-but damn, are they p-persistent.â He looks back to Toland.Â
âW-what do you think th-theyâd want with... J-just pure Darkness? W-wouldnât it rip them t-t-to pieces as well?â
a reminder of how wonderful a soul you are and how loved you are. your love for your character is immense and your portrayal is unique and so characteristic to you. never stop being amazing.
:// lays down and cries ???? Anon who are you,
ofhivemagicâ:
@riseguardiian goes down the down the rabbit hole // closed starter // Atlas
âDo the Nightmares reveal faded memories that you once thought drink and death would conceal?â The disembodied voice lingered close to Atlas as he followed them down, down, down the rabbit hole of the pyramid and its schemes. âOr are these not yours? Nightmares oft roam freely on Luna like gossip between whispering bones.â
He bristles. Where he would normally allow Copernicus to flicker at his shoulder, Toland provides enough light for the hunter as he slips delicately further down the path. âU-Unfortunately, Iâm n-not the type of person t-to drown o-out Nightmares with d-death or a-alcohol.â He replies. Vocal chords tense, his voice glitching in and out with that characteristic stammer.Â
Another glance to Toland.
âThese w-wouldnât be mine. Mine are.... M-more like me. Youâd know it.â He adjusts his hood. âDo y-your Nightmares manifest here a-as well?â
:// Iâm jus . I am just chillin