Mar 2, 2025
Diomedes and Sevro my favourite war criminals
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Diomedes and Sevro my favourite war criminals
Returning to this site for the first time in almost 10 years for one thing and one thing only and I’m very happy to see I’m not alone in thinking Darrow and Cassius are GAY AS HELLLLLL
In the process of moving some of my current art from ig over to here! More red rising from less than a year ago!
Chapter One: Extended Contracts
The probe was dead.
I knew it the moment I lay eyes on the thing. And no, it wasn’t because of the layer of icy crust surrounding the shaft nor did it have anything to do with user error. I knew it the moment they told me what the issue was. The probe had been running non-stop for four months in a freezing cold vacuum. AKA; space. And they were using a standard run-of-the-mill type-13. No way could that handle a four month operating time with no breaks.
Dumbasses.
The two techs that had brought me out here were arguing through their helmets on the main channel; I could hear everything from the saliva smacking against their lips to their stuffed up noses they wouldn’t stop snorting through as if that would help them breathe any better.
Just use a goddamn tissue.
“What’s the application?” I asked again. I knew what it was, I just wanted them to stop barking at each other. The techs got nervous when I came up here. At first I thought it was because my job was to report back to HQ and let them know if the tech’s were doing their jobs; RJ told me it’s because I’m a woman.
One tech, the one that only had one front tooth and was clearly the follower of the other guy responded after snorting mucus down his throat. “Temp and pressure of the atmosphere surrounding the pipes. Gotta know how much they can handle before being blown to shit.”
He looked at his bro for approval and smirked at me after receiving a nod.
“Can you tell us what the problem is so we can get back down? Boss don’t like us being up here too long wasting oxygen.” Leader boy said this nonchalantly but I knew who his boss was and also knew that a guy had been fired last week for using more than the mediated level of oxygen for a site run like this one. Found out he had brought his girl up for some “sight seeing”.
Fucking idiot.
“It’s dead. You’ll need to get a new one. A Type- 15 to be exact if you want it to run longer than 4 months out here.”
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Is shitting in the sink some sort of petty revenge against Cassius for killing his dad? Cause if it is then Sevro is a fucking genius
Speaking of the Darrow/Cassius pairing on ao3, What do we think abt the 150k rewrite of the first series where Darrow is a red charioteer and competes w Cassius who hid away after saving Julian's life?? The rewrite is stunning, it just gives me weird vibes abt the red/gold pairing. Anyway
"Victra and Sevro"
from the Red Rising trilogy by @Pierce_Brown
commissioned by 03amjennings
If Darrow had a nickel for every time he had a baby on the way that was kept secret from him, he’d have two nickels, and that’s not much, but funny that it still happened twice 😂