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ใ๐ผโ๐๐๐๐โ๐๐กโ๐๐๐๐โ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ
๐๐๐ข๐ ๐โ๐๐กโ๐๐ โ๐ก๐โ๐๐-ใ
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// Stargate Based OC RP Account
// Commander, Explorer, Idiot
// Blessed with dumb luck
// Crossovers Welcome!
// Friendly, 21+ Mun
~ ๐อออ๐ฬฟออ ๐ออฬโออฬ๐ผอออโฬฟอ ๐ผฬอฬ ๐ฬฬฟอโอออ ๐ออโอฬพอ๐ฬออ๐ออฬโฬฬฬ โฬฬฟอ๐ฬอ ๐นออฬ๐ผฬพฬ๐ธฬฬฬ๐ฬฬอ๐ฬฟอฬ๐อออโ~
โป & โก?
{ ๐๐๐๐๐/๐ธ๐๐๐ โฃ }
With the 4th anniversary of his scoopday approaching, Vexile is feeling a little restless. Pointing towards a balloon he asks Allea "what is- the-function?" He has seen such an object depicted on an ancient human mural once showing a celebration.
Sol Divisive Harpy done! 4 inches across and more hours than I like to count, but as an aesthetic, "machine covered in plants" is just ๐ค #destiny2art #handembroidery
My joints ache
"Always," he responded, his radio translator crackled, oddly static-y.
Curiously he crounched down and scanned the head before standing back up and taking a step back. "The-entity-is-both-strange and familiar. Caution." He warned aa he looked around the area on alert.
Confused, Vexile looked at her for a moment before looking at the pile vex scrap on the ground.
"This?" They asked through the use of their radio scanner, pointing at the pile.
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โ๐... ๐๐พ๐ฎ๐ผ๐ผ ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ณ๐พ๐ผ๐ฝ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ญ, ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฝ...
...๐๐๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ท๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐๐ช๐ผ๐ทโ๐ฝ ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ป ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ถ...โ
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โ ๐ฐ๐๐๐, ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐ ๐พ๐ฒ
โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐/๐ฑ๐๐๐๐๐/๐ฒ๐๐๐๐
โ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐ธ ๐ด๐๐๐๐
โ ๐ท๐พ+ ๐ผ๐๐
โ ๐๐ต๐
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๐๐๐๐๐/๐ธ๐๐๐ โฃ
โป & โก?
Technically he wasn't but the vegetation that grew on him was fuelled by his radiolaria so it was a part of him.
"Goblin-Vex." He explained, hoping the other understood him. "You?"
The question took Vexile by surprise. He had been relieved when the stranger waved back but he hadn't expected to not he recognised as a vex goblin.
"No," he responded with a staticy voice from his radio. "-and yes." --->
"Greetings," he announced himself with his radio scanner as he approached, careful to avoid the triggerhappy individuals. "What-are- doing-here?"
Wandering through the wild vegetation, Vexile followed the pull on his capsule. Eventually he reached Campus 9 and was was pleasantly surprised when he saw someone there, yelling at Guardians. --->
Vexile wasn't surprised when the flow of his radiolaria lead him to Venus. It had been a while since he had been here, or perhaps this was his first time, he couldn't be sure. Time was a fickle thing that was rarely ever a straightfoward thing. --->
Tilting his head to state observe @starchildrisen.bsky.social, Vexile's chassis shuddered slightly.
"Greetings-" he offered through the radio scanning device that he used for communication as he raised one hand cautiously to wave at the other.
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"๐ต๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐..."
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โฌก ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐พ๐ฒ
โฌก ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐/๐ฑ๐๐๐๐๐/๐ฒ๐๐๐๐
โฌก ๐ท๐พ+ ๐ผ๐๐
โฌก ๐๐ต๐
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| โป & โก |
Wobbling his way through the darkness, the last thing the goblin expected was to happen across someone else in this abandoned bunker. Cautiously he waved.
"Iา แดสแดสแด ษชs แดแด สแด แด สสแดแด แด ษดแดแดก แดกแดสสแด
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แดแดส ษขแดษดแดสแดแดษชแดษด ษชs ษขแดษชษดษข แดแด สแดแด แด แดสแด สแดสแด
แดsแด แดษชแดแด สษชแด ษชษดษข ษชษด ษชแด โโโโ"
๐ธ๐บ๐ธ
|[โโ โป & โก? โโ]|
|[โโ Iฬฆออษดอฬบฬาออฬแดฬซฬอ/ฬบฬฬปRฬชฬฬแดฬอฬชสฬฆอฬแดออฬsฬชฬอ โฃ โโ]|
[ OOPS?
Not even sorry! They maybe deserved it?
This had me laughing so damn hard.
|| This is why you should not let @vexile.bsky.social and me unsupervised.
(Raise your hand if you did that in the Nessus Battlegrouds.) #Destiny2
// still a very work in progress idea, but I'm toying with the idea for a character who is a Therapist for the Guardians and the Vanguard. Let's be real, they've all seen and done some intense shit and it might be nice to have someone (unbiased) to talk to about it.
#Destiny #Destiny2 #DestinyRP
|[ โก ]| ~ Fแดส แด sแดแดสแดแดส
|[ โป ]| ~ Tแด sแดสแดแดแด
แดสแด แดกแดสแด
|[ ๐จ ]| ~ Tแด แดสแดแด
#DestinyRP #D1RP #D2RP
โ๐ฑ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ โฏ
โฏ ๐ฐ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐โโ
โป & โก?
{ ๐๐๐๐๐/๐ธ๐๐๐ โฃ }
เผบ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ โ๐ ๐ฆ๐ค๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ เผป
เผบ ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐ช, ๐ธ๐ค๐ค๐ ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ & โ๐ฆ๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ค ๐๐๐๐ เผป
โป & โก?
{ ๐๐๐๐๐/๐ธ๐๐๐ โฃ }
"That-sounds-quite-unpleasant." Vexile remarked. He thought about his radiolaria and how detrimental it would be if it accidentally froze. He would cease to function.
"I-have-lost-an-arm-before. It-was difficult-to-reattach. I wouldn't-do-that-to-anyone else."
๐๐ค๐ง๐๐๐ ๐๐ฃ ๐ก๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ฃ๐๐ฃ๐
#๐ป๐๐ค๐ฅ๐๐๐ชโโ | #๐๐โโ
โ...๐ฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ฃ?โ
เผบ ๐ผ๐๐๐ , ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐ง๐๐๐๐๐ โ๐๐๐๐ ๐ง๐๐๐๐ ๐ฃ เผป
เผบ ๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฃ ๐๐ฆ๐ค๐๐๐๐ค๐ค ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ผ๐ปโค ๐๐๐ โ๐ ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ เผป
โป & โก?
{ ๐๐๐๐๐/๐ธ๐๐๐ โฃ }
Trying to process what was said, Vexile tilted his head curiously.
"What- does- that-mean?" He asked through his radio scanner.
โ๐ฝ๐ฃ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ค ๐๐๐ช ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐จ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ช ๐ ๐ ๐๐ช ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐๐ค...
๐ ๐๐ โ๐๐ค๐ก๐ฆ๐ฅ๐๐... ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ค๐ฆ๐ฃ๐ง๐๐ช... ๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐๐.โ
โป & โก?
// ๐ธ๐๐๐ โฃ //