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This is a little something I put together to celebrate the Season of the Deep!
PS, brighten your screen a tad ;)
Ghost: Guardian if you can here me….maybe drop by sometime…we miss you….
I ..miss you
(*Taps against forehead in gesture of a kiss*)
(it has been quite a while)
Ghost: *calls Osiris*
Osiris: What is it Ghost? Ugh do you even know what time it is? (Yw: nO) (Saint-14 in the back: is that the Guardian?)
Ghost: Hi! Yeah Are threadlings like Cats or dogs? (Yw: Looks like a squirrel tho - aA-)
Osiris: Wh-(Yw: im okAy-ooF- ) Didn’t you say threadlings were a by part of your rift??
Ghost: uhhhhhh YeaH but, this one is …more domestic???
Osiris: how on earth could that-
Ghost: *turns on video feed*
Yw: “Yeah so funny thing”- scrEEEe ෴
Osiris: our place in 20 mins. (Saint: *gets out of bed* I’ll go prepare some hot chocolate)
Ghost & Guardian: okey ;-;👍
Fly high Lance…We’ll try our best to be brave. For glory to our people and to those we love.
Even if I didn’t have strand, I would have burst into a dawnblade super and immediately glide mid air in that cutscene…I couldn’t bear to see my ghost just drift away like that let alone be taken under godamn aim.
Old light warlock teaching my new light hunter
My awoken warlock. .
His name is Adam.
He's been around since D1.
Loves hum choir with his ghost in quiet moments.
"What an odd behaviour..." Osiris mumbles to himself in deep thought as he tugged with the threads of strand.
"the Guardian better have a look at this-"
*notices a threadling that wasnt in existance, now nudging at his hand*
"facinating", he says intrigued.
*pokes it* . It curls around his hand and snuggles in his palm.
My little light ❤️
Ghost: really.. (-_- )
" What?! It's adorable c'mon. "
Ghost: ugh fine...but only when you say it >:/
I imagine Osiris and My Guardian calling Saint over in between our missions whenever they get time. (Inspired from an area in the hall of heroes where there's a lounge like area)
The Darkness: I can give you all that you desire, what is the one thing you always wante-
The Young Wolf: A hug
The Darkness:.....
The Young Wolf: .....
The Darkness: Bitch you good?
The Young Wolf: (._.)
The Young Wolf: ＼(´-`)／
Gonna color this when I have time but here’s some sad stuff immediately after the fun sketches.
I imagine Zavala and Ikora were called in the middle of leisure time by the hangar telling them that they have to get down there. That it’s not good. It’s the YW. It’s Cayde. Of course they rush down not knowing what to expect, Ikora interrupted from either meditation or a rare sleep, Zavala putting down some late night knitting which is the only thing that seems to relax him anymore. When they almost trip down the stairs to the hangar they see the YW leaving her ship, carrying an all too familiar black and red cloak stained with dirt and grime. Immediately they know. Immediately their hearts just drop to the floor. The YW can’t say anything but, “I brought him home. I didn’t know what else to do.”
