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Have a dump of very old photos 😅
Thank you @autobotbara for reminding me of this
A very Happy Birthday to one of my best friends, @myssthyss!! Unfortunately you live too far away and I can’t treat you to lunch, so this will have to do! I hope you have a great day, Moose. <3
Amara appears in the Dreaming City, deposited at the edge of the mists.
She’s carefully carrying a large brown sack and carrier with two drinks.
“Call Myss.” the huntress says, Iris appears and she hears a quiet pinging noise.
“Hey.” Myss’ smooth voice emanates from the Ghost.
“Get out of the Ascendant realm and come have lunch with me!” Amara demands, though her voice was playful.
Myss chuckled quietly, “Yes ma’am. I’ll meet you in ten.”
“Hurry! It’s getting cold!”
Under the stars, relief 👀
A kiss under the stars for relief, an old kiss prompt! How late is this, exactly? Super late. BUT, I was waiting on the right time. It is now. Here, have some cavities, Enjoy!
Featuring @myssthyss, of course.
After Myss had found Amara wandering the City and they had met with Petra, night was fast approaching.
The debriefing was longer than expected and Amara wanted to do some more exploring, but with light fading, she was worried Myss would want to turn in somewhere safe for the night. With the Scorn and Taken running around it was too risky to take a solo midnight stroll.
“Hey, Myss?” Amara questioned as the two walked back to her ship. “Mind if we..do a little more looking around, before it gets too dark?”
Myss smiled and nodded, taking a hold of Amara’s hand, excitement in her eyes, “Come. I wanna show you something.”
After a short sparrow drive and a secret passageway to avoid baddies, the two entered a quiet Garden, cut off from the rest of the city.
Amara had thought the Dreaming City was breathtaking during the day, now as light faded and night rose, she was even more astounded.
Bio-luminescent plants and small blue and purple lanterns lit the way as the two walked hand in hand toward the gardens edge, settling down into the grass at the paths end.
Blue crystals on the wall seemed to emit their own glow and the portal in the sky acted as a moon, casting soft light over the city. The night sky here was more of an inky purple than black, creating a fantastic backdrop for the distant stars in a ring above them.
If that wasn’t enough to leave the redhead breathless, her girlfriend next to her surely did.
Myss glowed. Normal for any Awoken, of course. But something about being reunited, the light and the background just…stunned the redhead into silence for a while.
Amara had been over the moon happy since returning to Myss. They had spent over a month apart and after all the chaos since Cayde’s death, it was a breath of fresh air to be able to just…be with each other again.
Myss realized, after some time, how quiet Amara had been, “Everything okay, babe?”
She turned to find her girlfriend staring, light quickly congregated in her cheeks at the obvious flattery. “‘Mara, what are you staring at?” The Awoken asked with a shy smile.
“You.” Amara paused, instead of trying to put all her feelings into words, she took Myss’ hand, “I’m just so happy I’m here with you. Fuck, I missed you so much.” Her free hand had found her way to Myss’ cheek, brushing over the blush with her thumb.
“I missed you too ‘Mara.” Myss whispered, leaning into her hand.
Amara pulled their lips together. The last month full of worry, regret, and loneliness falling away in an instant.
After a minute the two part, breathless, as they rest their foreheads together.
“Don’t ever let me leave you again.” Amara breathed. Myss chuckled quietly, placing a soft kiss on her girlfriend’s nose.
“I won’t.”
Thanks for the ask!
They were done 20 minutes ago, Cayde. Leave them be.
56. “You’re fun to touch.” something fun please.
Thanks for the ask! <3 Featuring @myssthyss, Myssmara incoming!
56. “You’re fun to touch.”
Amara and Myss were laying in their bed. The pink light of dusk was illuminating the dark room along with the tv. The redhead had her girlfriend in her arms, quietly holding her.
Myss had fallen asleep three Crucible matches ago and Amara was still awake, simply admiring her love. Her girlfriends’ Awoken skin had always intrigued her. It swirled and moved so fluidly. The soft white aura constantly glowing, flowing like smoke. Of all the Awoken Amara knew, Myss had the most visible and gorgeous aura. It reminded Amara of the Sun’s corona.
The redhead slowly moved her thumb across Myss’ cheek, careful so as not to disturb her. The soft aura moved as her finger did, like the waves in a body of water. Amara smiled, adoration filling her.
Myss’ arms and legs were also visible, beautifully illuminated in the soft light. Amara watched the aura move, there was no pattern or reason to it. One of her hands found its way tracing gentle lines down Myss’ arm, watching the Awoken corona’s swirl because of the touch.
A quiet groan left Myss, and she pulled her arms further into her chest and cuddled in closer to her girlfriend. “Stop. Tha’tickles..” she slurred.
Amara smiled, “I’m sorry, love. You’re just fun to touch.” She whispered into Myss’ ear.
“Amara.” Myss scolded quietly. The redhead gave a quiet chuckle.
“Not like that, Myssie….” she paused, smirking, “Although….you-
“Shhhh!” Myss interrupted, pulling a louder laugh from Amara.
“Okay, okay. Back to bed, beautiful.”
Amara placed a light kiss to Myss’ cheeks, now glowing with her blush.
Girl Talk
I’ve always had a headcanon that Cayde is one of Amara’s good friends, from way back when she was first rezzed and also since becoming one of his scouts. So. I had to do a little thing, it’s been in my head for the past week it seems. So here. :) Mentions of @myssthyss and @crazy-bone-lady
Amara plopped down dramatically on the yellow framing around Cayde’s workstation, her legs dangling from the top. She let out a contented sigh, a small smile on her lips.
“Hey Spades, what’s up?” Cayde asks, not looking up. He’s used to these talks by now. Amara kept coming by to bother him, she had to tell someone.
“I left it. I left the note.” Amara said, her voice going up an octave in excitement. Cayde chuckled from below.
“When will she be home to read it?”
“Tonight after her raid. She took a bunch of little one’s through it today.” She pauses, thinking, “I hope I didn’t make it too cheesy...”
Cayde made a clicking noise, “No such thing. As long as you meant what you said there’s no way it will come off cheesy.”
Amara smiled down at Cayde, “How did you get so good at this stuff? You never seemed like the ‘relationship advice’ type of guy.”
“Hey. You’re around long enough, you learn a thing or two. Also, I’ve got Nevia.” His voice became softer when he spoke of his love. Amara smiled again, letting her thoughts wander back to the note...
“I mean...I could hardly choose the right words for it. Myss is just...so perfect. You know? She’s so strong and she just keeps going, nothing can stop her. She’s been through hell and now she’s opened up so much and she's just this...precious thing...I would literally kill her for. Hell. I’ve killed for her already. Like...the note couldn’t even begin to sum up how I feel...It’s too...It just wouldn't be enough. There are literally no words...” She takes a deep breath as she had seemed to forget to breathe.
Puzzle pieces click together in her brain and her eyes widen.
“I think I-”
“Uh-uh. No. Don’t say it to me.” Cayde interrupted, turning to look up at her. “Say it to her.” After a moment, Amara jumped down from the perch and gave Cayde a quick hug.
“Thanks for listening, Six.”
“Sure thing.”
Amara turned to walk away but quickly spun back around, pointing at the Exo.
“Oh. I’m still mad at you for your stupid stunt the other day...” Her eyes narrowed. Cayde raised his hands in surrender.
“I apparently can't get a break either. All three of you ladies have been on my ass about it.”
Amara entertained the idea of Nevia holding Cayde at knife-point. It brought a smile to her face.
“Good. Don’t fucking do it again.”
“Don’t leave the comm channel open...” She heard him mutter.
The last thing he saw was a knife fly past him and land on the tack board above his work bench, and Amara walking away proudly.
*Happy Noises from Amara*
@myssthyss