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@voidstvlker
Rattled and Relief Starters
“You’re shaking, I can see it. It’s okay.”
“Get away get away… get away…”
“You’re not okay, please, let me help.”
“Stop it, no. Enough. STOP!”
“It’s okay, I’m here. You’re okay.”
“I just-I’m sorry I… I didn’t mean to react that way.”
“Did I… please tell me I didn’t hurt you.”
“We’re going somewhere safe.”
“No, no no no it’s all going wrong, we’re running out of time!”
“We’re gonna get through this, okay? Trust me?”
“It never really stopped… the shaking is always there…”
“Please don’t lie to me… tell me what’s wrong.”
“How about we just go somewhere quiet okay?”
“I know I’m not good at this but… I’m here.”
“You’re making it worse!”
“Why did you have to bring it up?”
“Hold onto me, you’ll be okay.”
“I want it to stop. It’s not stopping.”
“Are you doing better?”
“Don’t make me talk about it. Please don’t.”
“It’s alright… I get it, I do.”
“I’m back, like I promised.”
“Leave me alone-just leave me alone.”
“I’m coming closer, and I’m going to put my hand on your shoulder, alright?”
“You are safe. You are going to be safe.”
me???? the jealous type ???? absolutely, yes
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vibe check *kisses the back of your hand tenderly*
･ﾟ✧ EYES UP GUARDIAN
@foxcharmed
IT IS NOT EVERY DAY THAT THE TOWER IS GRACED WITH A NEW LIGHT. Taasi always found it amusing to see the look of utter awe on the faces of newfound guardians, their little ghosts bouncing excitedly to have finally found their guardian. Taasi was far from her innocence of newfound power in the Light. She wishes that the newer ones didn’t all end up with that deadpan look the rest of them did, the sneer ready to face another enemy, another war; they’re always ready for a new fight.
Taasi keeps her distance from the new guardians too. She doesn’t need to bother them with the influx of new faces and new purposes. They are overwhelmed as it is. But there is something about this particular one that pulls her from her idle work. She puts her weapon to the side when she sees the woman arrive with a big of that wide-eyed look on her face.
❝ Welcome to the Tower, Guardian. ❞ Taasi stands before the other with her arms lightly crossed across her middle. ❝ I suspect you have a lot of questions and not so many answers yet. Why don’t I show you around? ❞
the trick to self-destruction is falling in love with someone you can’t have.
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@lighttough
The hand is a signal to stand down. Slowly, the Titan lowers their limbs to a relaxed position and moves to stillness. It was not often that they trained with someone willing to go so far as Taasi. She looked exhausted, but happy with the session. It was good to see. Not many could stand the uncanny valley effect long enough to actually spend time with the android.
“We were designed to, while handy during live combat it can be a detriment during daily activities…” It had taken them a long time to learn how to properly gauge the amount of pressure needed to hold certain items. The amount of things they’d crushed and tools they had to replace was something the unit would rather not disclose… “Unlike Exo we cannot eat, but if you would like our company, we will gladly join you.”
Taasi wasn’t one to get her ass kicked and not have a few drinks after the fact. She knows her match when facing someone like her android friend. The hunter gives a wave as she begins her way toward the stair, keen on leading them down to her favorite bar in the depth of the City. ❝ Well you pack one hell of a punch, ❞ the Awoken throws her eyes at the android with a smirk.
❝ If you don’t eat to sustain your power, do you have to...plug in somewhere? Or is just kind of a constant thing? ❞
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@razorbeard
The human hunter watched her quietly for a second, he knew that look he knew what she was feeling. That overwhelming weight that felt as if you’d be smashed into dust by it. It was something he wrestled with when he and the others first got here. That things were probably the worst they’ve ever been for any of them, when was the last time there was a enemy that got it over on the guardians like the cabal just did? No the Red Legion did, these cabal were a totally different beast compared to what they were used to with the Cabal. He frowned softly as he noticed just how tired she was, how exhausted her movements were. He pulled what appeared to be some kind of satchel at his side open and produced some some bandages and disinfectant and the like, grabbing a small crate to use as a kind of make shift table as they neared the edge of the water. He set it down along with the supplies, before pulling the satchel off and setting it next to the crate.
He listened to her quietly for a second as he moved around the box and then motioned towards her armor and said. “How about we get ya out of that battered shit? Maybe we can find you a workable replacement for em?” He himself was wearing what appeared to be some fairly weathered gear, but it was better then the stuff he had come in to say the least. “Time ain’t on our side yeah, but don’t mean throw yourself into the maw of battle as soon as you get, if you need to rest Taasi, I won’t hold it against you okay? I think you’re the only one besides maybe Cale and Pavel I’d wanna bring along, but those two are pretty rough around the edges right now.” Pavel was the worst out of the lot of them, the man was usually a loud and proud titan, the kind that would normally annoy ya if you didn’t know him too well. But after losing his light, that fire seemed to be yanked out of him and what replaced it was heartbreaking to say the least. The man was weak, didn’t seem to have even half the strength he had before. Gustav knew Pavel wanted to help and if it wasn’t for the fact he had been wounded like he had he would of more then likely been out here with him as well. Cale on the other hand was possibly down a eye and that made him ineffective fighting, the man had the will but being down a eye didn’t exactly help them much and he knew that.
THE TASTE OF BATTLE WAS STILL SHARP ON HER TONGUE. It’s been weeks since the City was first hit but she’s been fighting every damn day to get here. It’d been a struggle to not turn back and see what damage she could do to the forces within the city but she knew deep down in her gut that she’d just get herself killed. She’s no good to the war if she’s dead. She wasn’t much use now too as it were. Her armor is cracked, filled with great fissures of ruin and blood, wounds that have at least stopped bleeding but far from healed. Perhaps she’s stubborn too, but in the moment that he suggests to trade the cracked plates of her armor she doesn’t figh it. She digs her bloodied fingers into the edges, plucking piece after piece off her body until she’s left in her under armored body suit. The suit’s a bit torn too and she tears it a little more to expose the wounds stretched out across her soft blue skin, now mottled with angry deep red blood and purple bruises. ❝ They’re alive. They have that. ❞ The same that could not be said for a lot of others. She had come across too many bodies of her brothers and sisters on her trek to the farm, the thought of them making her stomach churn. Too many friends have been felled today, too many to mourn. The only thing she has left in her soul is an untamable rage.
❝ A day or two at most I’m going to rest. ❞ She knows she’ll just be a liability if she goes out right now. ❝ If we can get Cale to join us, we should take him along. He seems bad though-- has...do we know if Whisper’s made it out of the city? ❞
Painful moon-eyes,
Gertrud Kolmar, from Dark Soliloquy: The Selected Poems; “The Toad,” (via foxcharmed)
