Destcember2020 Day 3: Dearest wish
We all dream of a better fate.
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Destcember2020 Day 3: Dearest wish
We all dream of a better fate.
• Destcember 2020 | Day 8 — Tyrant •
Sometimes I think about how there’s probably nothing stopping Clovis from having his robots put him in a normal-sized body...
Day 3 : DEAREST WISH : Destcember 2020
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The thick ice of Europa hides boiling magma, while the most ardent champions of Light reach for Darkness — our world is full of opposites that, as you know, attract each other.
Destcember is a drawing & writing challenge based on Destiny universe. We suggest you to think about the following topics for original or canonical characters. Feel free to interpret them as you wish — just make sure that you have fun! There are 31 topics: one for every day of December, but you may complete the challenge in any order and at your own pace, and even skip the prompts.
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Destcember Day 2 - Thin Ice
I hope those dregs will be okay after losing a brig
Not Forgotten
"Banshee! We got it back."
Banshee-44 looks up as the Young Wolf and their Ghost approach. "Got what?"
"Cayde's gun! We recovered the Ace of Spades." Ghost beams as his Guardian unholsters the weapon and holds it out for his inspection. "Uldren Sov won't be using it anymore!"
"Huh...shouldn't Cayde have that?"
The Young Wolf stiffens, looking from him to their Ghost in confusion as he floats closer, "Banshee, Cayde's gone."
"Gone? Gone where? He'd have told me if he was leaving the Tower." He touches his chin thoughtfully. "He wouldn't leave without his Ace."
The Young Wolf sets the Ace of Spades on the counter between them before reaching across and touching his forearm gently.
"Uldren Sov killed him, Banshee." They say softly, "He's gone."
Banshee stares at them for a long moment. He blinks and looks down at the weapon between them. "It's a fine weapon."
Ghost and his Guardian exchange a concerned look, "Banshee, did you hear what they said?"
"Fine weapon," he repeats softly, picking up the gun and inspecting it, "Cayde-6 owns this - he should have it."
"I don't think he understands," Ghost remarks quietly.
The Young Wolf shakes their head, gently laying their hand over Banshee's. He pays them no mind, almost as if he's forgotten they're there.
"At least he remembers Cayde," they say at last.
"For now," Ghost returns sadly, "But he'll forget him, too."
"Then we'll remember for him."
For Cayde.
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#13 Night of the Hunter
For @sylenth-l, who was the first (to my knowledge) to come up with this heartbreak of a ship. And of course, I was right on board.
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[TW: veins, very mild mentions of corpses]
The campfire painted Pahanin’s face bright orange as he talked, arms flailing in overly theatrical gestures to imitate dragons and wyverns tearing through the jungles of Venus. Shinobu and Andal seemed genuinely interested, watching him with chins propped up on their palms—there was something of that kinderguardian wonder still in Nobu’s eyes—and Eris only nodded politely from time to time, focused on sharpening her knives. Behind him, Nadiya mimicked his every move, causing Micah and Conar to squirm on the ground with hands pressed against their mouths to stifle laughter.
Destcember; Day 3 Dearest Wish “Crow! Making a deal with a dragon never ends well!” Glint said his voice almost pleading. Crow looked down at the bone, it didn’t look like anything special, a broken piece of something forgotten. “I-I have to do something... The young wo-Alexandria... She died over, and over, and over...” Crow said quietly. “I could just wish the hive away...Then she wouldn’t have to do these hunts, the shore would be safe... Everything would be better.” I originally had something else planned, but then I heard Crow mention that if he found a dragon bone he could just wish the hive out of existence, and crow is baby.