Arian

Welcome to my blog!

I more or less am just here to vibe, draw, and write. I'm in a lot of different fandoms, some of which include Halo and TGCF. My main interests can fluctuate often, so expect a lot of random things.

@antique-storage is the account I use to reblog things (as of 02/05)

Fanfic Tags:

#Infinite Glory Fallen Grace

(found here)

#Halo Reach: MIA

(found here)

Bedbugs. He is so dear to me. You can also directly ask him questions (which if you want them to respond to, I'll frame it like a SEAF Trooper asked)

That feeling when you've somehow survived enough through hell to get a nickname. You're also probably one of the oldest Helldivers out of there

You try not to think too hard about that

Stuck in a nonliteral timeloop if you will

It's gotten easier for him overtime- to just... do his job, meet the objective, get to evac and go. But they're so used to the violence that anyone around them is just- expected to die

She meets the Noble Team and somewhere deep down inside of them knows that they're not getting out alive. And, for once, maybe neither is he.

And no amount of training is going to suppress that sort of sensation in their gut- the premature grief.

Maybe he mourns beforehand because she knows she'll have no time to later

Something something Roach-as-a-ghost-following-'22 and unfortunately Ghost can hear him often enough to get pissed off about it (assumes Roach is probably a hallucination)

Roach, naturally, is entirely unaware that his rambles are being overheard

Where I decide that Roach should be timelooped.

Simon "Ghost" Riley has always felt weird around fire. He can't explain it- it's like it's itching at the back of his head. Something his brain instinctively knows that he can't piece together for the life of him-

But Roach remembers. Can't forget. The look of that wool balaclava burning in front of him, blood splattered and soaked and through the pain, reaching out to touch 09's tags- fucking loose ends- and feels something cold and solid weigh him down

He... dies.

He's pretty sure he does.

Doesn't explain why the fuck he's watching a team that has his Captain as a damn Sergeant and why he feels like he's staring through one-way glass at a slightly dressed up version of his Lieutenant. And that's- Price? And there's, there's another dude he just doesn't know but thinks he heard something about and-

He's locked out. People walk through him and only feel a small draft. People drag their eyes over in his direction before falling away as if something is blocking him from being seen; it's infuriating. He wants to cry and can't manage much more than an exhausted groan

They touch down in Las Almas when it happens for the first time-

I love making reference sheets fun and whimsical

It's probably better quality if you click on it

I dunno, something about a child solider being inherently useful that they, too, compartmentalize the difference between the Spartan and the Person.

I don't think Six knows if there is a person beneath the training nowadays. It seems to fade more and more with each life they watch die.

There's more than this, surely, he thinks to himself, and then files the thought away for later. She has an objective to reach

I think there's actually moral grayness there. The willingness to follow orders first and think second