#periculum-glacies

[revenantaxe-blog]

Starter for: periculum-glacies

The skies beyond Camilla’s window had the light and dark shades of blue. The clouds were in huge groups however, the sun shines on the clouds. It was the aftermath of the rain. As Camilla came in, there was a cup of fresh brew of tea. Along side had a small plate of bon bons. A maid was already in the room dusting up the place. 

“Oh my, you don’t have to clean the place for me my dear. I do appreciate this though.” 

[daggers-of-icearchive-blog]

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Draw A Character Badly: ACCEPTING

{Forgive me, sister. I have sinned}

[pieman1112]

Ice to meet you. Rp with periculum-glacies

It was just another day for the spartan. He was returning to the UNSC’s Pillar of Autumn. A flag ship that was stationed to guard Earth. It was suppose to be smooth sailing back to base but fate had other plans for him. During his return trip a pack of meteors were in his path. He tried to maneuver through the cluster of meteors and was almost successful but one hit the engines on his pelican causing him to take a one way trip to the planet below. The ship fell to this uncharted planet along with some of the meteors causing a meteor shower. Once the ship crashed in the snow Spartan-197 struggled to get up. The crash had split the ship in two damaging his armor considerably but nothing that couldn’t be repaired however the same could not be said for his ship. The ship’s tail end was in flames. He crawled out of the pilot’s seat and slowly moved out of the burning plane. He only had his magnum on him. He started to walk away from the crash only to fall to his knees. The crash really did a number on him. “armor integrity 40%. Repairs needed.” A voice in his head told him. He shook his head and started to get back up. He walked a little farther hoping he would find a UNSC base or someplace so he could radio a pick up. The armor’s internal temperature regulation system had been damaged during the crash. This was one of the few times he felt cold. During his walk for civilization he soon found what appeared to be some sort of village. It looked like something his history books had but that couldn’t be. The buildings looked to be made out of ice. He looked at the village one more time through his cracked visor before falling into the snow and becoming unconscious. 

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[artfulxobscenity-blog]

[ @periculum-glacies​ ♥‘d for a starter ]

“So, Flora - Does that icy touch of yours ease headaches? I'm terribly curious. Won't you come soothe my pain away?" His mind has, in fact, spun a thousand ideas for the icy maid's frigid fingers - but he'll ease into those, see just how far he can push her.

[artfulxobscenity-blog]

§ {Hello, mun is Multi-Ship trash. But Flora's a Kamuisexual in the game, so I have no idea how they'd interact... ouo;}

[ Send me “§” if you'd ever consider shipping our muses ][ @periculum-glacies ]

{ Hellooooooo! c: I cannot begin to describe the level of ship trash I am, ok. I say we just catapult our muses at each other and see if Flora ends up a Nilessexual. ;D ( I could totally ship it ). Failing that, I think they could have some A+++ interactions even if the shippy chemistry isn’t there. Bring me ur ice maiden tbh }

[psanec-blog]

@periculum-glacies

Well, that certainly was an odd question. “Even if the town is small, there could still be a number of places to hide.”

                   ‘ I'm very aware of that, thank you. I need suggestions, not more question.

                          We've been at this for hours, and I'd rather return with that child at hand. ‘

He stated, arms folded against his chest and a loud sigh escaping his lips. Were it not for the reward he was promised, he would have walked away and let the brat rot in the streets. In all honesty, he wondered as to why he allowed the maid to accompany him. She had no right to know his business, but on the other hand ... It might make searching for some run away brat a little less frustrating and a little more entertaining. But life can have a twisted sense of humor and her lack of useful assistance was making him regret letting her tag along.

[ofclumsylace-blog]

"Clumsy, but cute."

{Thank you!}