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#HaloRP OC - Spartan IV
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• Friendly Mun - 30+
• FC: Helena Rey/Rhona Mitra
• Mature Themes 𝙈𝘿𝙉𝙄! 🔞
CO - UNSC Infinity
“𝘐’𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨’𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.”
CO - UNSC Infinity
“𝘐’𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨’𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.”
CO - UNSC Infinity
“𝘐’𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨’𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.”
𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩!
{Halo/MV RP}
-Spartan III OC-
-Alpha Company-
{Muse/Mun 21+}
-18+/MDNI-
{More Info Below}
𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩!
{Halo/MV RP}
-Spartan III OC-
-Alpha Company-
{Muse/Mun 21+}
-18+/MDNI-
{More Info Below}
“Would you like me to walk you to medbay? They’ll have what you need.”
The minimal drugs Cal carried weren’t dosed for the un-augmented.
“It wouldn’t be any trouble.”
"Yep. It did. But, it's fine" she chuckles, clutching her datapad in her arms. Honestly, she felt more embarrassed than anything.
Although, she could feel an awful headache starting to creep in.
"Something frozen, and some... some painkillers and I'll be right as rain."
“Are you sure? That… had to hurt.” Her voice was sympathetic, through her speakers.
“MJOLNIR is not forgiving.”
“Would you like me to walk you to medbay? They’ll have what you need.”
The minimal drugs Cal carried weren’t dosed for the un-augmented.
“It wouldn’t be any trouble.”
“Are you sure? That… had to hurt.” Her voice was sympathetic, through her speakers.
“MJOLNIR is not forgiving.”
"Fuck." She realises, "Sorry. Yeah... I'm fine. I'll be fine. It's just a little bump..."
“Are you sure? That… had to hurt.” Her voice was sympathetic, through her speakers.
“MJOLNIR is not forgiving.”
The bump startles her, but when she noticed who it was, there was immediate concern.
Walking into a fully armored Spartan couldn’t have felt good.
“Are you alright?!”
Finalizing plans.
The bump startles her, but when she noticed who it was, there was immediate concern.
Walking into a fully armored Spartan couldn’t have felt good.
“Are you alright?!”
Finalizing plans.
Finalizing plans.
“It’s creative alright, but I’d definitely go in blind. It’s more fun that way.” She couldn’t hide the shit eating grin.
“It’s a great program, I promise.”
He'd reach out for the mug, curling his fingers around the handle of it.
"Snowball 1. Sounds pretty creative."
He cracked a smile, huffing in amusement through his nose.
"What's all in that one, or should I just go into it blind?"
She turned off the element, and grabbed some mugs. Pouring two, she handed him one.
“There’s a good one already in the system, I think it’s called ‘Snowball 1’.”
“It’s creative alright, but I’d definitely go in blind. It’s more fun that way.” She couldn’t hide the shit eating grin.
“It’s a great program, I promise.”
She turned off the element, and grabbed some mugs. Pouring two, she handed him one.
“There’s a good one already in the system, I think it’s called ‘Snowball 1’.”
He watched her once again, possibly taking mental notes on it so he can attempt it later.
"Yeah, probably. Might try and figure out something to do for the sake of team morale. Maybe a holiday themed sim?"
She picked up the ladle and stirred again. Almost ready.
“Even just a simple gathering might work. Informal. No armor.”
She turned off the element, and grabbed some mugs. Pouring two, she handed him one.
“There’s a good one already in the system, I think it’s called ‘Snowball 1’.”
But it’s… refreshing.
[ slowly scooting away. ]
But it’s… refreshing.
𝘛𝘺𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯?!
𝘛𝘺𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯?!
Depends on my mood.
Let me repeat myself, just this once.
𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥.
Depends on my mood.
Let me repeat myself, just this once.
𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥.
ON THE LINE .
SOMETIMES YOU GO ONE WAY , OTHER TIMES YOU GO THE OTHER WAY .
I know where I stand, Blue.
Let me repeat myself, just this once.
𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥.
I know where I stand, Blue.
BEING INDECISIVE STILL FUCKING COUNTS , VIPER .
I know where I stand, Blue.
you're all bottoms .
especially the blue one .
She picked up the ladle and stirred again. Almost ready.
“Even just a simple gathering might work. Informal. No armor.”
His attention followed the ladle, then moved back to Cal.
"Sounds nice though. I could do something with Ichor this year. I just don't know what, specifically."
I miss snow. 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭 snow. The sims just don’t feel right, as hard as they try.
*Cal set the ladle down for a minute*
Eddie and I usually just have a night in with a glass of wine. We get each other gifts, but that’s about it. Nothing huge.
She picked up the ladle and stirred again. Almost ready.
“Even just a simple gathering might work. Informal. No armor.”