#nullbloom

[peacefulapostle--a]

@nullbloom  ||  CONT

HE’S SEEN IT TIME AND TIME AGAIN. Those that enter his region are many ways. Broken, defeated, disheartened. All at the hands of his brothers, and he often wonders if this is the price they pay for trying to please God. Their entrance past the ‘CASCADE HILLS: SANCTUARY FOR ALL’ sign is all accepted no matter what they’ve done as long as they abide by a certain set of morals. Once they come here. They’ve committed themselves to their hearts instead of their rage. And for the most part, most have thrived and wonderful people despite what they’ve been through. 

Nico is different in her own way, but she’s softened under his watchful eye as well, but there’s something more. Something deeper that lays beyond those beautiful eyes. He wraps an arm around her shoulder and pulls her in close to lean his head against hers. “I hope he is too...  Only time will tell. until then we just do what we can to ensure that the people here don’t lose themselves.” 

[acetosix]

“ it’s  a  journal -- one  of  my  more  coherent  ones  too,  i  think. “  (  @nullbloom  (  ♡  )  )

[synthmama]

@nullbloom // UNBELIEVABLE.

          “Seriously? All these years that you knew me, and THAT’S what you thought?”

[luxdelumin]

“logically, i know guardians eventually make their way to mercury, but it is still SURPRISING to see them wandering the deserts.” shaking her head, ikora smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “there isn’t much for them here, except leftover cabal and an endless amount of vex.”

@nullbloom​ | starter call

[snakedgames-blog]

“ there was no way around this. ”

      “ well ...  i’ve definitely gone through worse . ”   the man gave a moment of judgement before shrugging casually .   “ not much to do about it ,  maybe just brute - force through and pretend nothing ...  didn’t turn out as it did . ”      @nullbloom  /  after the damage ;  accepting

[chaoticourier]

     @nullbloom​   /   continued  .

     HE  LOOKS  CONFLICTED  ,  MOSTLY  .          about what , he probably won’t reveal . he still manages to stay relaxed , though . laying like this , feeling her fingers brush through his hair . if he wasn’t thinking so much , he might’ve even fallen asleep right then  &  there . six knows he’s exhausted , he can’t remember the last time he wasn’t . admittedly , it’s been easier to sleep lately with nico around . he can at least figure that out , but doesn’t want to think about it .

               “   i been lookin’ out for myself too long . survivin’ .   ”   he sighs , having trouble with finding the right words  ---   &   finding the courage to say them .   “   i gotta  ---  take care of you , too . not jus’ me . 'cause i need  ---  i-i need ...   ”   the sentence is never finished . he still avoids eye contact as he continues ,   “   ---  i  just  ...  done enough survivin’ on my own . maybe  ---  too much .   ”   finally , he glances at her face , meets her eyes fleetingly before focusing on something else again , reaching up to pick at dry skin from his sun - blistered lips .   

               a beat ,   &   he’ll allow himself to smile  ---  just a little .   “   don’t thank me for that .   ”

[pureregent-blog]

Starter for @nullbloom

“I want to hire you for your talents,” Tilda told her. “I want to capture the soul of an idiot, and use his soul to enchant a dagger. I have very little skill in conjuring, which is where you come in. Two hundred Septims up front, and I’ll pay another two hundred once the job is done. What do you say?”

[voidhuntcd]

@nullbloom sc. (accepting)

   “ i know this is kind of.. a personal question, but-- what’s the void like for you? ” for her-- it was like many soft voices speaking at once, like her own personal white noise. eventually one of them would pipe up, often when she is reading her bow or her daggers, giving a simple command of ‘fire’ or ‘attack’. 

    krism sat perched on a tree branch where she could see further into the wood. while usually she wouldn’t try and make conversation while in the wilds, it was a nice distraction. 

[vcidward-blog]

                                    @nullbloom​ — sc.

                  ❝ —Nico !  ❞       The warlock was unmistakable, and a Crucible-junkie such as Jaax knew that she would be up for the antics he had in mind. While going rounds in quick teams worked the skills it needed, often times a more personal setting for sparring struck a nerve that worked muscles in a more fine-tuned manner. The delicate art of fighting in a one-on-one situation allowed for more of a focused go of things, and the Titan was very much in favor of exercising all he could to ensure he was kept in favorable shape. His regiment for doing so when his fireteam hadn’t been tapped for any sort of work was executed flawlessly, and if any sort of idea had the rare opportunity to worm its way into his mind, he went with it. This was such an opportunity revealing itself to him — one that not even his ghost shut down, so it had some measure of potential to is.

      Besides, for what he had in mind a fellow void-user was the sort that would do best. The Titan half-jogged near the other, hands moving to plant themselves on his own hips as he regarded her with bright smile and tingling anticipation.                   ❝ What'cha doing right now? ❞

[trailend]

❛ death is the only god that comes when you call. ❜

Shiro scoffs, mirthless. By the Traveler… he doesn’t want to talk about death now– and certainly not as a god. There’s some bitter truth to it. A god is built into a god by humanity, and haven’t they given it that power? It’s a deity now, and one they can bring to themselves and others so easily. All it took most was a sidearm. 

“Why does it have to come when we don’t beckon it, then? And so often… we just recovered, Nico. And now this? Some god… I don’t know why we give it any purchase just for it to come up on us like this.” 

[driiftcr-blog]

what is his favorite food from the dark age? in general?

His favorite food from the dark age is whatever food he found that day.

The dark age was really, REALLY hard. Not just for risen, for everybody. The fact that the lightbearers could just come back to life made everything even harder from them, because dying from starvation is not something he would wish upon anyone. Finding food could be either a very productive activity or the extreme contrary, so whatever bit of food he could find to eat was his favorite dish at the moment. The dark age taught him many survival skills, but one he still practices is food preservation because he swore to himself never to starve again.

The days he had gathered enough to make stews tho? Those were his favorite days. Warm, hearty food, food that would fill him for days, food he could prepare and reheat the next day and taste better than the day before. Any food was good food, but when he found a place where he could have his things cooked in a big pot for himself? That’s where he felt everything was good in the world, if only for those couple of hours.

[peacefulapostle--a]

unf

Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE || @nullbloom

CALL IT FOR WHAT IT IS. Post battle high. Victory that they are still alive, but Paul’s taken aback when her hands grab onto his jacket pressing him into the wall of his hallway. As soon as Nico has him where she wants him those eyes stare back up at him, palms flat across chest.  They speak volumes of desire, need, and want all rolled into one and who is he to deny anything of his protector? Hands come to her cheeks as she leans into him and lips come down on hers hot and heavy as his hair falls around his face like a curtain. 

The sins that run through his mind are having to be shoved down into his gut. GREED for how much he’s taking in. LUST for all the impurities that are running their course. GLUTTONY for how his hunger for her is consuming all that he is. His rationality completely taking a back seat to his need her her. More he’ll have to atone for later, but right now she’s in control and the apostle is powerless to stop her.... ( or he doesn’t WANT to stop her ).  

They’ve been through too much and the tension has been thick around them for awhile. enough he feels like it’s almost been suffocating and she must have felt it too unable to bear the burden any longer. Fingers find their way into her hair resting at the back of her head to hold her in place as he lets lips part even further to deepen the kiss.  To explore hers as he’s longed for quite some time. And heaven help him, he’s not disappointed. 

[acetosix]

uh, that's it. handing in my 'dating an exo card' i'm done.

“ i , oh… HOLD  ON  !!  wait  !!  i’ll  come  up  with  a  better  one  !!  with  better  CONTEXTO  !!  heh  heh  heh  … ni– er,  luna???  c’mon  !!  come baaaaacccckkkk  !!  “ 

[synthmama]

@nullbloom from: here.

                         ❛  my  whole  body  is  a  sore  spot,  ❜  the voidwalker mumbles with a shake of her head, a small laugh drifts from her lips but it’s short-lived as quinn’s hand travels to a particularly bruised area. a sharp inhale followed by the faintest shudder. it hurts, but it’s not unbearable. scuro mutters something about how nico had been an idiot for literally running at the giant knight during the hunted.  ❛  it  was  absolutely  worth  it,  ❜  nico breathes, a faint smirk tugging at her lips,  ❛  you  know  you  kind  of  glow  when  you  devour  things?  it’s badass,  but  also  makes  you  kinda  visible  to  the  enemies.  ❜

“Maybe that’s the point. If they’re looking at me, they won’t see you coming.” The properties of light are like beings all their own. A warlock can channel it to heal as any other, but there are differences. Solar is a warm wash; refreshing and restoring in its heat. Arc feels like a crackling shell, frenetically stitching the wounds back together, putting one to rights. But with the void, it feels as if something from the other side pours itself to restore. <Drink deep, and yearn for the next fight, Dear Wanderer>. Quinn watches Nico carefully; hand wreathed in violet light.

                                                     “Anywhere else?”

[nghtnthief-blog]

@nullbloom replied to this post: sometimes I think abt bringing back my vex blog.

👀👀 uhhh, lemme just.... slide you a couple septims.... pls—

[theawokenqueen]

nullbloom replied to your post: “It really is a wonder we are all not dead and...

you should see us argue about food.

“I am sure many you have absolutely riveting opinions.”