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☀️dabs

☀️ I want to rp with you, but I’m not sure how

Oh big same!! We could plot something out if you like? Or I could start crawling through the meme / prompt tag n’ search up some prompt / situation generators to figure out a good starter for us! 

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Symbols for the mun

💝 I ship our muses, but we’ve never interacted

✨ I think your portrayal is on point, but it also intimidates me

💍 I want to be exclusives with you 

⭐️ We don’t rp, but I desperately wish we did

☀️ I want to rp with you, but I’m not sure how

💔 We’ve rp’ed in the past, but now we don’t

🎂 I’m new to your blog, and I want to be friends

🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy!

💡 I have a thread idea for us!

💌 I just think you’re amazing

💥 We’re not mutuals, but I wish you’d notice me

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         Veles doesn’t frequent the Tower. She just doesn’t--not many of her ilk do, now that she thinks about it. But Traveler bless it, this visit was well worth it. Try as she might not to stare her eyes keep drifting back to a Warlock completely decked out with the Safety First shader and its taking every fiber of her being not to start laughing. The corners of her mouth turn up into an ill contained smile as she watches the sentient traffic cone.

         Her undoing is glancing to the side and making eye contact with someone else enjoying the view--with a short sputtering gasp the Nightstalker breaks down into a fit of giggles.

         “Please tell me I’m not--pfffhahaha, not the only one seeing this--”

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                     TRUE STRENGTH is not measured

                                           by the power of ARMS                                             or the wit of WORDS

                                  — but by the depth of HEART.

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         “Could I borrow your eyes for a moment?” Her head tilts as she holds up a marked up sheet of paper, worn thin from constant erasing and redrawing. “Trying to figure something out, but I’ve been staring at this for too long, need a fresh perspective to help me reset my line of thought.” Veles has been meaning to craft herself a bow for some time now--she’s had all the supplies ready and waiting. But figuring out a design that works well with Vex tech and still looks stylish? That’s a bit more tricky.

         “Just want some input on aesthetics, no worries.”

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various starters

❛  you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep.  ❜

❛  hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice.  ❜

❛  never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive.  ❜

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

❛  I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me.  ❜

❛  the sun will rise and we will try again.  ❜

❛  we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes.  ❜

❛  I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating.  ❜

❛  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ❜

❛  she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword.  ❜

❛  don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying.  ❜

❛  she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening.  ❜

❛  magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is.  ❜

❛  I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down.  ❜

❛  they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws.  ❜

❛  all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red.  ❜

❛  what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself.  ❜

❛  how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch.  ❜

❛  you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you.  ❜

❛  I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire.  ❜

❛  you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now.  ❜

❛  you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous.  ❜

❛  she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin.  ❜

❛  it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave.  ❜

❛  she looks like divine absolution.  ❜

❛  I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget.  ❜

❛  be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten.  ❜

❛  you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself.  ❜

❛  I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for.  ❜

❛  never run back to what broke you.  ❜

❛  I was quite, but not blind.  ❜

❛  your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch.  ❜

❛  we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.  ❜

❛  do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.  ❜

❛  I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut.  ❜

❛  you can miss something but not want it back.  ❜

❛  you can’t save people, you can only love them.  ❜

❛  I came, I saw, I made it awkward.  ❜

❛  we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like.  ❜

❛  you’re always one decision away from a different life.  ❜

❛  my brain has too many tabs open.  ❜

❛  I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people.  ❜

❛  there’s no ‘we’ in fries.  ❜

❛  apology accepted, trust denied.  ❜

❛  death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now.  ❜

❛  life happens. coffee helps.  ❜

❛  I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s.  ❜

❛  I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony.  ❜

❛  very early in my life it was already too late.  ❜

❛  is that a threat or are you flirting with me.  ❜

❛  was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives?  ❜

❛  I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand.  ❜

❛  I do bad things, and I do them very well.  ❜

❛  you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted.  ❜

❛  they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you.  ❜

❛  drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart.  ❜

❛  good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught.  ❜

❛  a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart.  ❜

❛  no airbag, we die like men.  ❜

❛  true evil is, above all, seductive.  ❜

❛  it takes more courage to suffer than to die.  ❜

❛  you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once.  ❜

❛  justice is vengeance in prettier packaging.  ❜

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‘   in the name of being 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆 !   ’                                            (  though it’s just ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀᴅ for being 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍  )

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         “...so, uh...don’t tell Lord Shaxx I said this, but I’m almost positive that Iron Banner is...much more challenging than his regular Crucible matches. Lord Saladin sure doesn’t pull any punches in match arrangements and team lineups...” Veles chances a quick glance around as if afraid the handler himself would appear out of nowhere and simply wipe her from this plane of existence for daring to say such a thing.

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so i was dancing in the tower and a squad of hunters rolled over and started dancing with me and after the brief thought of ‘i would literally die for you’ it struck me...is that jus...how guardians make friends?? dance parties???

“yeah we danced together for like 5 mintues and i love them now” 

thats why veles doesnt have many friends shes too chicken shit to dance around

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“Sooo...patrol duty.”

         In the back of her mind, she felt Boss’s twinge of approval at her attempt at being more social and she let it soothe her. No fireteam to speak of and still the Vanguard manages to find her someone to work with. Veles would wallow in irritation and ‘woe is me’ tier self pity over forced interaction later, for now there were tasks in need of doing, and glimmer was glimmer no matter who she had to partner up with to get it.

         “Looks like we have ourselves a proper honey-do list, so...where would you like to start? I’m flexible, don’t care as long as we get it all done.”

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                             memories do not always soften with time                                      some grow edges like knives

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         “What in Zavala’s blue ass is this tawdry bunch of balogna--”

         Her thermos is slammed down and her face scrunches in displeasure, all but squinting at the data pad in her hands, “really? A logical fallacy would be the end of the Vex? If that isn’t the dumbest thing I’ve ever had to read with my own eyes!” Boss is wisely staying out of the way of an irate, swinging hand, plates spinning in understanding ( and amusement ).

[ I did warn you not to read the fanfiction--I mean, new gospel. ]

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         “...he’s got a silver tongue, it’s hard not to be charmed into giving him a show sometimes.” It’s the only explanation she’ll bother offering up for the new sniper in her arsenal now that Show of Force has finally been laid to rest. Beloved felt wonderful in her hands and Veles wasn’t keen on giving it up anytime soon. “That aside, what d’you make of him? Calus, that is? Have you given his...Menagerie a little try yet?”

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wow ive been gone a minute howdy hi im back pls take these doofy ass 2min warm up doodles as an apology for my absence. sassy nightstalkers unite. veles bein stupid ft a doodle of @avaloninstall

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        “...betcha twenty glimmer I can fit all three of these in my mouth, whole, all at once. And without choking.” Veles is holding three sizable burritos in her hands--whether or not she can actually fit all of them in her maw remains to be determined.

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