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This scene is why we'll never get halo 3 anniversary

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good morning, good evening, goodnight

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Day 38

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Day 33

A soft moment

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Champion? Or pawn?

Certain vibe about Spartans that I tried to capture while painting this. Challenging piece but I had so much fun working on it. Character is my oc Cody

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usagi grif see my vision

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Day 31

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Arbiter Vs (COMMISSION)

Drawing I made for @billfinarts of their Halo sangheili OC with The Arbiter.  Thank you for commissioning me! Commission Prices/Info Here

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Halo • Season 2 Episode 6 ‘Onyx’

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Day 29

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i recently read @holyshonks's halo fic series and was so hooked on the action and the delicious slowburn romance!! sai and julia are absolutely darling and had me kicking my feet every time they were together, i had to draw them <3

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Arbydoodle

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heyyyy *leans on old halo art i never posted*

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Master Chief Helps You Sleep

I'm up at 3:45 (at time of starting this) sleepless because I'm too understimulated, so here's hoping that writing this fic will give me some level of comfort lol. No first draft so forgive any errors.

Warnings/disclaimers: Fluff, OOC (depending on your headcanons), based mostly on Infinite, Gender Neutral reader

It was late in the night. The stars glitter abovehead as the wind whistles through the trees; Zeta Halo is just visible enough, with partial cloud cover keeping things nice and cool.

You were a UNSC Marine following Master Chief, the rest of your team MIA or worse. You'd been with him for a few days now, fighting Banished by his side, covering each other and calling out any attacks you could. But neither of you had much time to learn about each other, it was ride or die and you didn't have much of a choice.

For the past few days, you'd essentially been sleeping on the ground; you had enough cover that you would be safe from the Banished, but that's it. But this night, you were able to find an abandoned UNSC camp; more than just scraps tossed together.

There were a few sleeping bags laid out around a campfire - a real campfire, something you hadn't seen for a long time - covered by a bright blue plastic tarp. It wasn't much, but it was way better than your previous couple nights.

But ironically, you slept better on the ground than in a sleeping bag. No matter how exhausted you were, no matter how soothing the night sky was, you just could not sleep.

Master Chief didn't seem to be faring much better. He wasn't tossing and turning like you were, but he was unbelievably stiff. Obviously it wasn't easy to sleep in a full suit of armor, but it was something he was used to. You could tell he wasn't doing so good.

"Are you still awake?" you ask him. There's an awkward silence for a couple of seconds.

"...I am." Chief rolls over in his sleeping bag to face you, supporting himself with his arms. "You, too?"

"Yeah," you reply sheepishly, rubbing your eyes. Every movement makes you a little less comfortable, but simultaneously a little closer to the exhaustion level required to get you to sleep. "I just wanna sleep. I really just wanna sleep..."

The Master Chief nods, though you can't see it. He reaches out to give you a quick pat on the shoulder. "Me too, soldier. Me too." You hear him sigh under his breath.

A few minutes go by, almost feeling like hours with how exhausted you are.

"Is there something I can do?" There's a distinct kindness in his voice; Chief is exhausted, maybe even more tired than you are, but even then he still wants to help.

At first, you can't think of anything. Hopefully, you could just lay there until you fell asleep, getting more and more tired as the hours passed. But... the touch of another person, someone to physically comfort you, was very tempting. "...Could I have a back rub?"

Your reply is silent; Master Chief scoots himself and his sleeping bag over to you, close enough to effectively cuddle. He gives you a quick nod, and you rest your head down on your pillow as he wraps his arm around your back, gently petting you.

Even through the armor, you can feel his chest rising and falling, the gentle feeling of his heartbeat gradually slowing. It's soothing to be in his grasp - you're held by someone who you know can protect you, and that you want to protect in turn.

You feel him stroking up and down your back, carefully and kindly. The feeling of his hands carefully rubbing is incredibly calming, his warmth making you feel at home.

Slowly, you feel yourself drifting. "Thank you, Master Chief..." you say, sleep audible in your voice.

"You're alright," he gently rubs your back. "I've got you."

You drift off to the feeling of gloved hands soothing you to slumber.

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Sangheili boys + punk jackets

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Day 28

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Bit of a warning this is a bit dark. Reader was changed to be gender neutral. Was a little difficult to make this a normal X Reader so it's darker. Mostly because of his role- Honestly this went vaguely Yandere but you'd have to squint.

Prisoner

Chak 'Lok x Reader

Synopsis: You made a mistake when you accidentally stumbled upon The Tower on Zeta Halo. A place where POWs go to be tortured by Chak 'Lok, one of the Banished's warlords. Just what happens when you manage to get captured by said infamous warlord?

Content Warnings: Kidnapping, Blood mention, Dehumanization, Bittersweet relationship between prisoner and executioner (?), It's certainly not fluffy and you're treated like a pet, Bruising mention, Slight body worship mention, Death, Interspecies relationship, Mourning.

Ever since you were captured you had heard stories among prisoners about your captor. That he was cruel and thought of humans as weak. He was even capable of bringing a Spartan to their knees....

You'd be lying if you said you weren't scared. If he wanted to he could pick you to try and extract information from you. Yet you were only a marine... maybe he felt you weren't worth the trouble right now?

You could clearly recall how you got here. It was an accident, you had gotten lost from your troop. Accidents happens, except this one got you caught in a Banished patrol.

You were grabbed by your neck and tugged to The Tower. Yet another human for the slaughter.... You'd be held there until they decided you'd die.

You never thought Chak 'Lok left you alone because he liked you. It was such a foreign thought to think. A Sangheili as ruthless as him couldn't like humans.

Although when you noticed him picking out prisoners, he'd glance at you. Yellow eyes giving a piercing gaze before picking out someone else. He was planning something... that or did he think you'd run away?

Sometimes you'd even hear chatter around The Tower from troops. Many Banished chatted here, surprisingly you even came up a few times. You could never figure out why....

"Heard he likes that one in particular... "

"Really? Do you know why?"

"Pfft... you ever wonder if he just wants to keep a human as a pet?"

"Isn't hard to do, really...."

You aren't sure what was worse. Being tortured by Chak 'Lok or being made into a human pet for him. It's not like what you thought matters, you weren't Banished and you were human.

Day by day you watched other humans leave their cells to be brought to Chak 'Lok. You even noticed you were being given more food than the other humans.... As much as you didn't want to think it was true, you couldn't deny the rumors.

Perhaps Chak 'Lok really did have some sort of odd fondness towards you....

"Prisoner!" A guard barks, roughly pulling you to your feet. "Warlord Chak 'Lok has finally called you to him, do not resist. Lethal force will be administered if you try."

Doing as you're told you are again dragged against your will to the chamber where your fate awaits. There was enough speculating, now you would meet Chak 'Lok formerly. To be tortured or worse was what you'd soon find out.

Once at the dark red chamber, you're tossed on the floor while the guards walk out. You hiss in discomfort before sitting up. From what you could see there was no Chak 'Lok... but there was the distinct smell of blood.

"There you are, I've been waiting for the right moment to bring you here."

You look around, sensing a presence but unsure where from. Then you heard active camo deactivating. A rough hand grabs the back of your throat and sits you up straight.

"I will grant you permission to tell me your name, human."

You breathe in quickly, eyes staring at the much larger Sangheili.

"... (Y/N) (L/N)."

"(Y/N)... doesn't that just roll off the tongue?"

Chak 'Lok laughs, dragging you closer to one of the torture devices within the chamber. You struggle against him but his grip is tight. Although, he stops just before it.

"Did you hear any rumors lately?"

Your look of fear swaps to confusion, why would he ask you that?

"Like... what?"

"I know everything that goes on in this tower. I heard my guards talking about you. Just know this, (Y/N)."

You're then held up eye level to him.

"You're lucky."

"Warlord Chak 'Lok-"

"When it is just you and me, it's just Chak 'Lok."

The rumors are true....

"Just what are your intentions?"

Chak 'Lok looks you over, yellow eyes scrutinizing over you.

"You hold no valuable information that will help the Banished. I have other uses for you."

Chak 'Lok only then places you inside the machine, plasma energy cuffs holding you still. He never turned it on but it was enough to hold you still. You may have caught his attention yet not his trust.

"I'll be keeping you here, unarmed, as some sort of company. Humans are soft and weak... yet I do believe you'll make good companionship."

You're worried in the position you're in. At any moment he could turn on the device you're in. Yet he doesn't... not even making an attempt to.

"That extra food was no coincidence. Neither was any of the extra attention. I've had my eye on you from the start."

A hand touches your cheek, the leathery skin of his feeling strange on your softer skin.

"Do not think we are equals, however. You are below me. However, I will promise you are above the other humans here."

"Does that make me a pet?" You ask him, not liking the sound of it but it was better than nothing....

"Yes, a pet. You'd make a very cute pet."

"I'll take that as a compliment...."

"Good, already fitting into your role."

Chak 'Lok paces about the room in front of you, eyes ocassionally glancing towards you. A laugh comes from him at your predicament. A sound that makes you want to shrink....

"I will be sure you're outfitted with the necessary accessories and out of those ragged clothes. If you will be beside me, then you will look the part."

He then stops and turns towards you.

"If you take any of this for granted, pain will await you. I hope you're good at listening to orders."

"Yes, Chak 'Lok...."

"Good, (Y/N). Now, you will return to your cell. I will see you at another time."

Were you that better off compared to everyone else?

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You don't remember how long you've been here, but things have gotten better. As time passed while you were at The Tower you had gotten better with Chak 'Lok. You were unable to leave... yet part of you felt you didn't mind.

Out there you would be hunted down, no doubt. Here? Here you were allowed to spend time trying to understand Chak 'Lok as he spoke to you.

You wore decent clothes and had a red glowing collar around your neck. It was a sign of showing you were part of the Banished albeit low ranking. It prevented you from being targeted by Banished, at least.

Chak 'Lok wouldn't be too happy if you were harmed by anyone here in The Tower.

The relationship between you two was complicated. He treated you better the more he got attached to you, although you weren't quite seen equal to one another. Despite this...

What was between you was strong enough to be considered... intimate.

It didn't matter if the guards thought his preference was odd. Chak 'Lok did the torture here, he could easily slip them into a device. They shouldn't bother confronting him about his human.

How did you feel about this? Him not harming you made you thankful, at first you were scared. Now, you felt he was the only one you had here.

Which naturally made you fall for him.... Something he noticed and teased about it. Perhaps he felt similar feelings.

Humans were still soft and weak to him, yet in you such traits felt endearing. Soft and weak to him only made him want to play around with you more, maybe bruise you a little with his grip. He felt it made you perfect for him.

Your soft skin felt foreign but pleasant to him. While you were weak it never affected him much. You were a pet to him, yes...

Although his feelings grew a bit more intense as time went on.

Up until his demise and final fight, he never stopped caring for you. You'd always remember the way he touched you and the endearing words he said to you. It made your heart flutter....

Sure, maybe the feelings you felt towards him were misplaced, but you didn't care.

You loved him and he loved you.

You even mourned his death at the hands of Master Chief....

He was the only one you really had left on this Halo.

You'd never forget him.