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Josephine gave a gentle smile at him taking the initiative to hold her hand as she listened to Hunter talking about his day. Honestly, being with him brought the best in her at least from the last time she talked to Rinea. “There might be some people who are still bitter about the results but hopefully there won’t be too many rebellions.” Those who were related to the previous emperor were not happy about Alm at all and she had been keeping an eye on the gossip from the other noble women she talked with for work related reasons. “The manor has been looking a lot better than the first time.” It did look newer but it was a good thing that it was build on a strong foundation. “You would be correct. We don’t have those…technologies here but it was a good thing that you brought up some ideas from your time in the UNSC that Alm and Celica liked from the letter I received this morning.” Josephine stated as while her husband worked in the military, she had to do ‘noble work’ by being the leader of her land. “That reminds me. I also got a letter from Berkut and Rinea. It seems like Berkut doesn’t want us to get married before he does.” She gave a small laugh. “Unfortunately, due to not having gods rule over us, it has caused an issue on those who can officiate weddings.” It was normally the priests of Duma or Mila depending on where you lived. “Which in Berkut’s case means that emperor Alm would have to officiate his wedding which of course he doesn’t seem too pleased with.” Given the history between the two cousins, it made sense that there was still some tension. “I would be honored if the emperor married us, but he already has a lot on his plate so hopefully the problem will be solved soon enough.”  It was not the highest priority but people are going to want to get married so it would have to be resolved at some point.

Once the couple had arrived back to the manor, Josephine had gone over to the parlor room where the letters and other documents were kept. “While I was organizing stuff, I discovered something that I wanted to check out but I was waiting for you to arrive.” It was something that surprised her but also puzzled her. She walked over to what looked like a regular book but when she pulled the book, it moved one part of the bookshelf to reveal a hidden door. She turned on a lantern and slowly opened the door. There were indeed stairs leading to a room. “…It might not be anything bad but…” She was slightly worried since this is where her aunt had lived before she was killed by her husband.

The adrenaline was starting to wear off after the Pelican had left the Jedi Cruiser. They were safe. It didn’t dawn on her just how long the entire event was. There were so many things that she would have to do. Finding any nearby UNSC fleet or base was one. Trying to locate her father was another one. She tried to look for any button to pull up the star map to see where she needed to try to go or for the radio to contact any UNSC forces.

Her head turned to face Rex when he made the request to not leave just yet. It pained her to see him like that and to realize what they had just done. All the clones on the ship were doomed to their fate while they lived. He was right in that they shouldn’t leave them in such a state.

“Ok. I’ll stay in orbit till it’s safe to descend.”

After a few painstaking moments of the cruiser crashing, Rebecca flew the Pelican down to the planet.

Rex knew that this was the end. With such a crash, there was no chance of finding anyone alive. But Rex desperately wanted to believe that someone might have survived. Anyone. But even if not, he must bury them all. It's the only thing he can do for them. They deserve more than they have left after Sidious' intervention.

He barely paid any attention to Ahsoka, who had her hand on his shoulder, or Rebecca, who was now at the helm. He waited for the moment of collapse and was afraid of what he would see among the ruins. It hurt too much.

As they landed on the planet, Rex ran out of the ship and rushed to the ruins of the burning ship. Could no one be saved? At least somebody?

His legs stopped obeying him and he fell to the ground. He was shaking. It was too scary and too painful. Why did it all have to end like this? Don't they deserve a good ending? Why didn't they find Sidious earlier? Fives warned. Fives died knowing how it all ended for their brothers. They survived only because of him.

Tears burned his eyes.

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ok ok. my first time writing chrom was ... *opens old multi muse blog* 8 years ago... March 13, 2014. at that time i did not have a 3ds so i didnt play awakening but for some reason i just liked chrom and gaius without playing the game. i looked at them and i was like yep these two looks fun to write them. tbh i had a mutual who had a custom avatar and i think (not sure i cant tell because old blog and weird tags and dumblr not showing everything) i added gaius first ? then chrom the next day maybe. knowing my like for thieves it was obvious to add gaius at some point even without playing the game. i did the thing i dont like in rp XDD adding muses you are not that familiar with and fuck with their character because ehe~ but let me defend myself. i tried my best to not go ‘ehe’ mode. looking at some posts they are not that far from ic tbh not like.. bragging or anything ;sweat; but y-yeah. dont look at my grammar and typo mistakes please. ahaha;;;;; 

but yeah i believe i read the wiki page from chrom and was i like mhm interesting. will he dethrone ephraim tho????? shhh. i liked his characteristics of being honest, straightforward and looking after his friends (i am as you know weak to nakama.) it is funny that i knew lucina was marth already but it didnt affect the experience to me when i played it because lucina is good. fight me. she was written mwah. chef kiss. now i hope for more actually chapters for lucina alone, her POV when she came to the world and the two year time skip and all but eh. we can do that with writing XD

anyway what am i writing sheesh i got distracted. 

ok so i stopped using my old blog and moved to single blogs and chrom was abandoned with other muses lol. UNTIL WARS AND ARPH CAME AND BEING THE SIN FRIENDS THEY ARE I MADE CHROM BLOG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

exhibit A

listen. they talked me into this (wars you cannot sue me. i have the naga and the crystal by my side.) ok i got influenced so easily lmao so i made chrom blog solely to write RIsen King Chrom with Arph’s Henry and bother Wars on whatever blog she was on lmao. Just pure angst threads and i didnt expect anyone would find my chrom and write with me or anything but uh...here we are, in a new blog when i noticed that ‘hey ...um people actually...might....like...like like my chrom??? wow. not just shenanigans and dumb posts??? wow ..wild.’ so yeah i had to move to a new blog--here!!! and start actually serious ...pfft...s-serious....pf...AAAAAAAAHAHAH SERIOUS PLOTTING MWAHAHAABAABABABABAHAHAHABGAGAGA!!! ok but compared to my old blog yeah this is serious....ish pfft.

so yeah thats the story of me and this dumb blue lord. thank you for coming to my ted talk. it probably did not answer your question but heck i dont know. i found him, i adopted him, and that’s the story. (whisper i found he was voiced by tomokazu sugita and he was a keeper forever. i didnt know mat merc but i knew sugita-san and i love him so much so duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh. gotta love me sugita muses)

@pieman1112​ asked: 📻 for hunter and boss, hunter and Chisa, Rebecca and Emmeryn send in 📻 and I’ll post 3 songs that I think best fit our muses relationship

The Black Keys - Howlin’ for you. I must admit, I can't explain, Any of these thoughts racing through my brain, It's true, But baby, I'm howlin' for you.

Jhameel - Feisty. show me how you work love, oo you make it hot, make it last make it feel like, i don't even need to think hard after that girl, i'm never goin' back i'm addicted to the way that you can love me and then walk on.

Dua Lipa - Physical. Common love isn't for us We created something phenomenal Don't you agree? Don't you agree? You got me feeling diamond rich Nothing on this planet compares to it Don't you agree? Don't you agree?Who needs to go to sleep when I got you next to me?

    1. Florence + the Machine - Heartlines.          Just keep following,          The heartlines on your hand,          Keep it up, I know you can,          Just keep following,          The heartlines on your hand 'cause I am.     2. Ladyhawke - Love song.        This could be my life, but it's only words,        To make me feel right when the meaning's blurred,        You've opened my eyes to the oldest tale of time,        This is what a love song, love song sounds like.    3. OneRepublic - Counting Stars.          Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep,          Dreaming about the things that we could be.

“GET OUT OF MY DAMN FACE, FREAKSHOW!” Nobunaga’s shout echoed through what remained of the blasted apartment building, frustration and panic coming to a boiling point of fury. The flaming blades surrounding guitar sliced through the  Laḫmu’s upturned jaw like butter, and she abruptly jerked it out of its torso in a single motion. 

“Ugh - just- FUCKING DIE!” 

She was in no mood to be playing games, finding herself clawing at the strings of her bloodied instrument to discharge the heat building up inside of her, incinerating the neighboring beast with an uncontrolled, reckless blast. The remaining embers bounced off the nearby concrete wall, but she hardly noticed the burn at this point. The only thing in her mind was a strange mix of rage and desperation, the endless chittering and scraping of the insect-like on the floors making feel sick to her stomach. Worst of all was their damn laughs, - high pitched and shrieking mockery at the woman desperately tearing through their numbers. Incapable of empathy, even among themselves - they’d rather stay and watch her franticly search for the brother she’d left behind here not an hour before. ( So funny! So funny! She searches but does not find! Ehehehe! )

“SHUT IT!”

Another decisive blow, this time in the shape of a raw slam to bash the thing’s deformed mouth to a pile of broken teeth. She let out another feral cry into the air, the mana manifesting in her from her starting to build to an almost painful level. She’s got to release it somehow - cool herself down before Heshi-Kill Hasebe decided to burn her from the inside out. This madness has never been harder to control, and its far removed by what she can usually channel into a few guitar rifts or killer vocals. 

“Dammit! Dammit, dammit, DAMMIT! WHERE ARE YOU?! ”

He had to be here. He had to be because he wasn’t dead. If he had died, his spirit origin would simply have returned to her- she would have felt it. It happened all the time, and she’d have manifested him again, just like she always did. 

But the things - these damn monsters loved to toy with people. Kill and disect them slowly in the cruelest ways imaginable. And if that wasn’t bad enough, they’d spawn more of their kind out of the very corpses after the ‘fun’ was over. 

She didn’t know what would happen to his spirit origin if that were case - and she was feeling the very real fear of losing her brother forever.

“Nobukatsu! NOBUKATSU! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?” 

(An RP with @pieman1112)

Gabriel really wasn’t surprised that the Marine Force Recon units that Infinity Ground-Ops dispatched were calling for reinforcements. Spartan Miller had coordinated an inefficient landing, and Storm-Covenant Shade turrets had blasted most of their armored support out of the air before it had a chance to land.

Normally Thorne wouldn’t be so quick to judge someone- a fellow Spartan especially, but this was different. Miller had gotten dozens of people killed, and he shouldn’t have even been on Ground-Liason duty anyway. He was a Spartan. Their job was to do what the conventional units couldn’t, not play desk jockey for a lieutenant who couldn’t be bothered.

Officers not doing their job. That was something that he absolutely despised.

But, focusing back on the task at hand, Gabe slapped a magazine into his MA5D Individual Combat Weapon System and racked the bolt before he desposited the weapon on the magnetic plates on his back. Then he pulled an M6D magnum from the rack and did the same thing before heading to the SOEIV Bay.

Definitely a faster way into battle if he ever saw one.

“Stanby for drop.” Sounded the voice of the Deck Officer over the bay intercom, prompting various Spartans and ODSTs to climb into their designated pods- Thorne included.

As the pod sealed shut and was hung over open space, Gabriel closed his eyes for a moment and muttered a small prayer to no god imparticular. He’d never been a very religious man, but it helped calm his nerves.

“Go! Go go go!”

His eyes snapped open as hundreds of SOEIVs shot out of the Infinity’s ventral hull. The rumbled of reentry rocked his pod and he stared through the fire scorching the glass at the hundreds of other pods falling into battle. In orbit, he watched the Infinity ram straight through a Storm-Covenant frigate. A blinding golden flash erupted from the supercarrier’s bow, and a 600 ton tungsten-ferride slug rocketed towards a CCS-Class battlecruiser; The Infinity didn’t wait for the shot to land (which it did, gutting the ship stem-to-stern), she whirled to port and another golden flash erupted, followed by another CCS detonating in a wash of violet fury.

As he neared landing though, he lost sight of the flagship of the Navy and focused his attention on the carnage below. Ruined buildings, burned out husks of vehicles, and a mass of Covenant forces descending on a hornet’s nest of yellow tracer fire. Even from this high he could see the countless dead marines.

BOOM.

F-bang.

His pod slammed into the ground and he leaped out, pulling his rifle from his back and opening up on a cluster of Elites that were firing on a Marine triage station where he could see a female Corpsman desperately fending off the hordes of aliens. Judging by the surrounding pile of bodies- she was doing well.

A headcanon I will die with: Spartans of any flavor can purr. I am manifesting this personally.