༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺

“𝘕𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭.” #DestinyRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

— 𝐍𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫

Mad Scientist | Dangerous | Recluse | Practitioner of the Sword Logic | Watched by the Hidden | 5’2” | Heretic | Slow to Trust | Loyal only to herself | Ambitious | Seeking Godhood

#DestinyRP | #MVRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

[ɴᴀᴏᴍɪ⟢ @wyscan]

— 𝐕𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧

Awoken | Rivensbane | Wish-Cursed | Bounty Hunter | Assassin | Independent Lightbearer | 6’5” | Socialite | Friendly | Renowned killer

#DestinyRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

“We can do that,” answered the necromancer with a hum, “but only if you carry me there.”

Either she was so tired she was liable to fall, or she just wanted to be a brat about it.

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

“I have.” As much as she would eat on any other given day: some crackers and maybe a piece of fruit.

And though she seems as exhausted as ever, at least she’s smiling.

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

“What was what about?” Varda perfectly content with playing dumb, even if just this once. There is no suitable explanation for what just happened. At least, not suitable in the sense that Varda did not want to delve into the reasons.

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

The little necromancer held the bite a few moments before finally releasing the Exo. “Good morning.”

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

Just leaning up and biting her shoulder.

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

Climbing @HIDDENSPXDER

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

“You haven’t.” Had Arachne ever done so, it would have presented an opportunity for Varda to not call on her to be carried anymore. That would have been no good for either of them.

Varda, leaned against the other Warlock, yawned quietly. “Not yet, at least.”

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

“Of course I want that,” she cooed, lowering her finger from Arachne’s chin. Now that she had experienced resting in the other’s arms, she could accept no other substitute. She was spoiled. “Though, you’ll have to carry me there.”

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

“You know,” she reached up and gently pushed on Arachne’s chin with her pointer finger, “I go three days without seeing you, and now you want me to go to bed and not see you for a few more hours.”

Varda forced a pout, which was exaggerated in order to stick. “It’s no fair.”

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

And suddenly Varda went from an unhealthy pale to red. Afterwards she was left blinking in silence for a few moments, before her giddy grin returned again. “You know you can’t make me.”

It was as much of a challenge as it was a statement.

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

Arachne’s worry, though appreciated, had the necromancer purse her lips and roll her eyes. “It’s only been three days.”

Which, compared to her record, wasn’t her long at all. “Don’t stress over me.”

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

Wearing a big, giddy grin. She’s just finished with a three-day work binge, and needless to say she is exhausted.

But at least she’s no longer miserable, thanks to Arachne. “Hi you.”

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

Manifesting uppies

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

|| Why yes, I made another gamer

[𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐚 @tonitrutitanum]

— 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝

Impulsive | Reckless | Violent | Living weapon | 6’4” | Brawler | Disobedient | Stubborn | Arc | Zealot

#DestinyRP | #D2RP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

[𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐚 @tonitrutitanum]

— 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝

Impulsive | Reckless | Violent | Living weapon | 6’4” | Brawler | Disobedient | Stubborn | Arc | Zealot

#DestinyRP | #D2RP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

|| Why just Bungie paywall the shaded I need for the perfect alternate Varda armor. Bungie I’m poooooor

[there will be poems @sunshineontires]

destiny roleplay account. an original character.

[𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑵𝑨𝑽𝑰𝑮𝑨𝑻𝑶𝑹.ᐟ @OSMIUMSOVEREIGN]

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[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

fell over on me.”

[༻𝒩𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑜－𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃༺ @NECROCAST]

Even if she was embarrassed and pouting, “darling” was enough to get her to stutter.

“Y— wh— fine.” Finished with removing her makeup and the evidence of her earlier tears, Varda set the wipes aside with a sigh. “A drawer was stuck, so I was pulling it really hard, then… It —