𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝟏𝟎𝟗 .
@manicarsonist.bsky.social
" 𝚆𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 . "
| Killian–G109 | Spartan III | Halo RP |
| Multiship | MDNI | 21 + |
| Killian–G109 | Spartan III | Halo RP |
| Multiship | MDNI | 21 + |
Pinned
I mean, you're a sight for sore eyes, that's one thing for certain.
I bet you get that a lot, don't ya?
Always admired you too.
I bet you get that a lot, don't ya?
Always admired you too.
oh , do enlighten me ?
Just making an observation , always enjoy seeing ya around .
December 3, 2025 at 9:20 PM
I mean, you're a sight for sore eyes, that's one thing for certain.
I bet you get that a lot, don't ya?
Always admired you too.
I bet you get that a lot, don't ya?
Always admired you too.
Just making an observation , always enjoy seeing ya around .
yeah , killian ?
Aye, the lovely lassies are around again .
December 3, 2025 at 9:09 PM
Just making an observation , always enjoy seeing ya around .
Aye, the lovely lassies are around again .
December 3, 2025 at 9:01 PM
Aye, the lovely lassies are around again .
Killian is playing with her box of matches again.
Striking them against the side of the box and watching as the flame burns down to her fingertips.
The warmth was comforting.
Striking them against the side of the box and watching as the flame burns down to her fingertips.
The warmth was comforting.
December 3, 2025 at 6:42 PM
Killian is playing with her box of matches again.
Striking them against the side of the box and watching as the flame burns down to her fingertips.
The warmth was comforting.
Striking them against the side of the box and watching as the flame burns down to her fingertips.
The warmth was comforting.
Soft snickering.
December 1, 2025 at 9:50 PM
Soft snickering.
Fuck if I ken what's happening here, it's still early .
December 1, 2025 at 9:17 PM
Fuck if I ken what's happening here, it's still early .
What in the fuck am I hearing
December 1, 2025 at 9:09 PM
What in the fuck am I hearing
She's feeling the urge to play with fire again.
The lighter she kept with her had been retrieved from her pocket. The Gamma flicked it open, and began toying with the ignition.
Flame on. Flame off.
The heat was a comfort, it made the metal feel warm in her hands.
—
The lighter she kept with her had been retrieved from her pocket. The Gamma flicked it open, and began toying with the ignition.
Flame on. Flame off.
The heat was a comfort, it made the metal feel warm in her hands.
—
December 1, 2025 at 6:44 PM
She's feeling the urge to play with fire again.
The lighter she kept with her had been retrieved from her pocket. The Gamma flicked it open, and began toying with the ignition.
Flame on. Flame off.
The heat was a comfort, it made the metal feel warm in her hands.
—
The lighter she kept with her had been retrieved from her pocket. The Gamma flicked it open, and began toying with the ignition.
Flame on. Flame off.
The heat was a comfort, it made the metal feel warm in her hands.
—
Reposted by 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝟏𝟎𝟗 .
— In one swift motion, the Gamma snapped the lighter shut, snuffing out the fire with ease.
She ran her thumb alongside the edge of where the cover met with the rest of the lighter, indulging in the residual heat left behind.
She ran her thumb alongside the edge of where the cover met with the rest of the lighter, indulging in the residual heat left behind.
September 2, 2025 at 3:58 AM
— In one swift motion, the Gamma snapped the lighter shut, snuffing out the fire with ease.
She ran her thumb alongside the edge of where the cover met with the rest of the lighter, indulging in the residual heat left behind.
She ran her thumb alongside the edge of where the cover met with the rest of the lighter, indulging in the residual heat left behind.
Reposted by 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝟏𝟎𝟗 .
Once again, Killian is struck by a compelling urge— The need to satiate the tension settling in her body.
Flick. Click. Ignite.
The warmth of the flame is inviting and she holds her fingers over the small flame. She watches as it flickered before her, licking around her cuticles.
—
Flick. Click. Ignite.
The warmth of the flame is inviting and she holds her fingers over the small flame. She watches as it flickered before her, licking around her cuticles.
—
September 2, 2025 at 3:58 AM
Once again, Killian is struck by a compelling urge— The need to satiate the tension settling in her body.
Flick. Click. Ignite.
The warmth of the flame is inviting and she holds her fingers over the small flame. She watches as it flickered before her, licking around her cuticles.
—
Flick. Click. Ignite.
The warmth of the flame is inviting and she holds her fingers over the small flame. She watches as it flickered before her, licking around her cuticles.
—
Aye, she was very pretty too
November 27, 2025 at 11:30 PM
Aye, she was very pretty too
I remember you talking about her.
November 27, 2025 at 11:27 PM
I remember you talking about her.
Of course you do, look at you!!
Like hello ???
Like hello ???
November 27, 2025 at 11:15 PM
Of course you do, look at you!!
Like hello ???
Like hello ???
Okay, just think about the women and if there's something in common between them all.
I know, not an easy thing to do
I know, not an easy thing to do
November 27, 2025 at 11:13 PM
Okay, just think about the women and if there's something in common between them all.
I know, not an easy thing to do
I know, not an easy thing to do
// accusors I can't spell rip me
November 27, 2025 at 11:10 PM
// accusors I can't spell rip me
Alright, let's hear what the assusors have to say.
Is there a distinct pattern of women that they've noticed you like ?
Is there a distinct pattern of women that they've noticed you like ?
November 27, 2025 at 11:10 PM
Alright, let's hear what the assusors have to say.
Is there a distinct pattern of women that they've noticed you like ?
Is there a distinct pattern of women that they've noticed you like ?
Aye, lass, nothing wrong with having a type, if it exists
What's the evidence against ya fer having a type?
What's the evidence against ya fer having a type?
November 27, 2025 at 11:08 PM
Aye, lass, nothing wrong with having a type, if it exists
What's the evidence against ya fer having a type?
What's the evidence against ya fer having a type?
Women are great though
November 27, 2025 at 11:04 PM
Women are great though
"Do you usually run em alone? I know I do now and then, but I have more fun with others."
Especially when it came to inventing strategies on the fly and improvising. Killian lived for it.
The Gamma would rise to her feet and walk alongside her comrade.
"Shouldn't take you too long to adjust."
Especially when it came to inventing strategies on the fly and improvising. Killian lived for it.
The Gamma would rise to her feet and walk alongside her comrade.
"Shouldn't take you too long to adjust."
- moving.
"We'll see how quickly I get back into it."
"We'll see how quickly I get back into it."
September 10, 2025 at 3:59 AM
"Do you usually run em alone? I know I do now and then, but I have more fun with others."
Especially when it came to inventing strategies on the fly and improvising. Killian lived for it.
The Gamma would rise to her feet and walk alongside her comrade.
"Shouldn't take you too long to adjust."
Especially when it came to inventing strategies on the fly and improvising. Killian lived for it.
The Gamma would rise to her feet and walk alongside her comrade.
"Shouldn't take you too long to adjust."
Once again, Killian is struck by a compelling urge— The need to satiate the tension settling in her body.
Flick. Click. Ignite.
The warmth of the flame is inviting and she holds her fingers over the small flame. She watches as it flickered before her, licking around her cuticles.
—
Flick. Click. Ignite.
The warmth of the flame is inviting and she holds her fingers over the small flame. She watches as it flickered before her, licking around her cuticles.
—
September 2, 2025 at 3:58 AM
Once again, Killian is struck by a compelling urge— The need to satiate the tension settling in her body.
Flick. Click. Ignite.
The warmth of the flame is inviting and she holds her fingers over the small flame. She watches as it flickered before her, licking around her cuticles.
—
Flick. Click. Ignite.
The warmth of the flame is inviting and she holds her fingers over the small flame. She watches as it flickered before her, licking around her cuticles.
—
"The more, the merrier. Especially when wrecking shite for the hell of it."
She'd turn the matchbox over in her hands twice more before putting it back into her pocket.
Sure, she'd thought about looking around and browsing through the available sims before. —
She'd turn the matchbox over in her hands twice more before putting it back into her pocket.
Sure, she'd thought about looking around and browsing through the available sims before. —
- company? Otherwise, I can send you the details."
August 31, 2025 at 8:40 PM
"The more, the merrier. Especially when wrecking shite for the hell of it."
She'd turn the matchbox over in her hands twice more before putting it back into her pocket.
Sure, she'd thought about looking around and browsing through the available sims before. —
She'd turn the matchbox over in her hands twice more before putting it back into her pocket.
Sure, she'd thought about looking around and browsing through the available sims before. —
"Aye, that much is true, I dunnae how he can do it, I'd lose my head tryna stay still."
At mention of the potentially challenging simulations, Killian appeared to perk up, sliding her matchbox closed.
"I wouldn't mind taking a gander to see what they've got up their sleeves for it."
At mention of the potentially challenging simulations, Killian appeared to perk up, sliding her matchbox closed.
"I wouldn't mind taking a gander to see what they've got up their sleeves for it."
- of us are relegated to desk duty like Rufus."
It sounded awful. She wasn't sure how he managed to deal with it. Maybe the sims offered something?
"I think some of the Two's have put up a few challenging ones," she offers with a small nod of agreement. "One of them might hit the spot?"
It sounded awful. She wasn't sure how he managed to deal with it. Maybe the sims offered something?
"I think some of the Two's have put up a few challenging ones," she offers with a small nod of agreement. "One of them might hit the spot?"
August 30, 2025 at 11:04 PM
"Aye, that much is true, I dunnae how he can do it, I'd lose my head tryna stay still."
At mention of the potentially challenging simulations, Killian appeared to perk up, sliding her matchbox closed.
"I wouldn't mind taking a gander to see what they've got up their sleeves for it."
At mention of the potentially challenging simulations, Killian appeared to perk up, sliding her matchbox closed.
"I wouldn't mind taking a gander to see what they've got up their sleeves for it."
"Nothing impending, no. Bloody bastards sure like to coop us all up though."
A small shrug of the shoulders followed, the flame descended down towards her fingertips, feeling the heat briefly before it went out.
"Maybe, running sims is better than nothing at all. Could always set something up."
—
A small shrug of the shoulders followed, the flame descended down towards her fingertips, feeling the heat briefly before it went out.
"Maybe, running sims is better than nothing at all. Could always set something up."
—
Brows pinching together, she watches it burn.
"There's always the sims," she encourages rather than offers. Even as she does, she knows it's not the same.
"You got any deployments coming up?"
"There's always the sims," she encourages rather than offers. Even as she does, she knows it's not the same.
"You got any deployments coming up?"
"Just stuck, might need to blow something up, or start a fire, or both."
Her gaze flickered towards Kaja, the Gamma striking another match as she held it between her fingers.
"Head's buzzing too much to focus on drawing up any new ideas for my prosthetics."
Her gaze flickered towards Kaja, the Gamma striking another match as she held it between her fingers.
"Head's buzzing too much to focus on drawing up any new ideas for my prosthetics."
August 29, 2025 at 4:43 PM
"Nothing impending, no. Bloody bastards sure like to coop us all up though."
A small shrug of the shoulders followed, the flame descended down towards her fingertips, feeling the heat briefly before it went out.
"Maybe, running sims is better than nothing at all. Could always set something up."
—
A small shrug of the shoulders followed, the flame descended down towards her fingertips, feeling the heat briefly before it went out.
"Maybe, running sims is better than nothing at all. Could always set something up."
—
"Just stuck, might need to blow something up, or start a fire, or both."
Her gaze flickered towards Kaja, the Gamma striking another match as she held it between her fingers.
"Head's buzzing too much to focus on drawing up any new ideas for my prosthetics."
Her gaze flickered towards Kaja, the Gamma striking another match as she held it between her fingers.
"Head's buzzing too much to focus on drawing up any new ideas for my prosthetics."
Stopping in the doorway, Kaja lingers for a moment as she watches her fellow Gamma. With a quiet shake of her head while the match dies out she finally speaks.
"Killian... do you have nothing better to do?"
She had a feeling she already knew the answer.
"Killian... do you have nothing better to do?"
She had a feeling she already knew the answer.
The Gamma is seemingly restless.
After spending some time pacing back and forth, she's resorted to getting out her matchbox to satiate her impulses.
She strikes a match, watching as the flame devours the entirity of the matchstick, burning down and out between her fingers.
After spending some time pacing back and forth, she's resorted to getting out her matchbox to satiate her impulses.
She strikes a match, watching as the flame devours the entirity of the matchstick, burning down and out between her fingers.
August 29, 2025 at 4:02 PM
"Just stuck, might need to blow something up, or start a fire, or both."
Her gaze flickered towards Kaja, the Gamma striking another match as she held it between her fingers.
"Head's buzzing too much to focus on drawing up any new ideas for my prosthetics."
Her gaze flickered towards Kaja, the Gamma striking another match as she held it between her fingers.
"Head's buzzing too much to focus on drawing up any new ideas for my prosthetics."