.𝓡𝓾𝓫𝔂

//Hi!
Due to drama and people I love and care about deeply being treated completely unfairly, I’m leaving this account.
It’s been fun!
Actually I was never into Halo anyway
goodbye!

*She knew he was trying to be sweet and romantic. But it made Ruby bust out laughing, laying her head against his chest.*

You’re so cute…it’s fun to see this side of you.

Loud yawn.

Your job.. *She lifts a hand up, brushing against his face.*…is to make sure our galaxy doesn’t fall apart.

I’m just secondary to that.

…
Does she need to unplug the internet again?
Because she can.
And will.

Yeah…I can do ten minutes.

*She promised softly, leaning her back against his chest.*

Look at you, worrying about me..probably more than I do myself..

I mean, I could always take a break..

*Ruby mumbled, using his hand to help her up.*

…I just forgot I guess..when I sleep for so long I don’t really care…

How do you know?? You just got here!

*She argues back, finally giving up—letting the massive hand drag her along the floor.*

I slept for two days straight. Give me a break and let spend all day working!

Maybe she’ll just sleep all day.

It’s not like she has a mountain of work to do.

Tongue stuck out.

It’s too early.

Oop;;

She blinked a few times, realizing a massive man was pulling her.

She turned her head to look up at him, moving the welders mask up.

John?

*Ruby couldn’t help her dumb smile, reaching into her shirt.

Everyone wore tags here—she was military.

She pulled off hers, reaching around his neck and letting it sit against his chest.*

There—I know you have to leave a lot..
So I’m always with you.

Munches on some chocolate.

Perfect~

The poem mentions books..

‘I’ll fetch thee books—from spotted nooks..’

So the ship library? It’s one of his favorite places..

Oh, so a game? He’s set her up a game for Valentine’s Day?

She smirks, using the paper to hide her giggles. How cute—and fun. Besides, if anyone could attempt to outsmart her, it’s him!

It’s why she loved him~

So it’s a poem..Dickinson? Not her favorite, but she’s talented.
—

Wait reply..

Did he want her to find him?*

*Ruby stretched up, her eyes starting to work again as she looked around, seeing the petals, the small little candle..

She got out of bed, rubbing at her eyes as she slowly lifted the note, flipping it open as she read it.

A smile formed on her face, leaning in to blow out the candle.

My river—

*Ruby blinked a few times, looking down at the box of chocolates and leaning into his hand.*

Can you kneel down? You’re just a bit too tall..

He better get over here.
She’s up early but it’s an important day.
@deafspartan.bsky.social

*Oh that’s right—it was..Valentine’s Day?

Ruby yawned, looking at the box and him.*

H-huh..? For me..?

Because..you’re not in bed..

*She mumbled, looking up at him as she shivered a bit.

Maybe staying up two days straight before wasn’t a good idea.*

*Ruby didn’t even really feel him pick her up, curling up when he laid her down.

She looked up to see him not in bed with her, reaching for his bigger hand.*

…your not..afraid of getting sick are you?

*She’s quiet for a few moments, before she moves her head to look up at him.*

…Can you…walk me over to my cot?

I wanna..take a day..

..I’m not allowed days off..

*Ruby mumbled against his chest, her arms lazily draping around him.

He wasn’t moving without moving her.*

a man is wearing a blue shirt that says prime video ALT: a man is wearing a blue shirt that says prime video

#MCM

He maybe the galaxy’s savior but boy he’s one of the only people that can get her coffee right.

And stay with her when she gets alien-brain migraines.

@spartanofluck.bsky.social

a black and white photo of a man in a suit and tie looking at the camera . ALT: a black and white photo of a man in a suit and tie looking at the camera .

#MCM

Forever and always.
Till the end of time.
Her knight.

@deafspartan.bsky.social

I will I hope not..

*Ruby muttered, nearly letting her legs give out as he held her.

She was exhausted—very clearly not feeling good.*

Yeah she’s not feeling good.

She’s laying in bed, a sign on her workshop saying ‘Sick. Work delayed.’

Loud coughing.

Shutter.

Ugh.

I’m..fine, honest.

*Ruby mumbled, being squished against his chest. She tried hugging him back, fitting herself in his hold.*

Just…feeling like I got hit by a truck, honest..