𝐍𝐲𝐜𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞-𝟏𝟏𝟗
@telumvivum.bsky.social
“𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴.”
#HaloRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ | “Nee-kehz”
#HaloRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ | “Nee-kehz”
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𝐍𝐲𝐜𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞-𝟏𝟏𝟗
@telumvivum.bsky.social
· Jun 20
Landing a lil’ drone on the reader’s head.
June 21, 2025 at 5:53 PM
Landing a lil’ drone on the reader’s head.
|| She’s getting nerfed from 6’6” to 6’2”
June 20, 2025 at 9:38 PM
|| She’s getting nerfed from 6’6” to 6’2”
|| When I update Nycaise’s layout and pinned, I will be making her shorter to excuse her being a lap-sitter
Thank you for attending my TED talk
Thank you for attending my TED talk
June 20, 2025 at 7:41 PM
|| When I update Nycaise’s layout and pinned, I will be making her shorter to excuse her being a lap-sitter
Thank you for attending my TED talk
Thank you for attending my TED talk
Excessive French cackling.
June 20, 2025 at 3:42 PM
Excessive French cackling.
|| People need to love Nycaise’s FC as much as I do
Also: new armor means new layout
Also: new armor means new layout
June 20, 2025 at 3:24 PM
|| People need to love Nycaise’s FC as much as I do
Also: new armor means new layout
Also: new armor means new layout
Give her somebody to spar, she begs
April 10, 2025 at 5:15 PM
Give her somebody to spar, she begs
Biiiig stretch, bigger yawn, and then she’s dragging herself to the range.
April 8, 2025 at 3:46 PM
Biiiig stretch, bigger yawn, and then she’s dragging herself to the range.
“Awe, somebody is cranky.” Entirely unfazed by the other’s words and demeanor, Nycaise looked to the source of the alarm. For a few moments she eyed the safe before scoffing and looking back to Petra. That safe would not stop her for very long if she just chose to brute force her drone free, but —
“So, you are the little pest who thinks it is funny to pester someone with a drone? You are lucky it's still able to fly and not crushed under my boot.”
Petra glared at the Spartan, unimpressed and ticked off.
All the while, semi-muffled blaring could be heard.
“We are *soldiers* not clowns, and—
Petra glared at the Spartan, unimpressed and ticked off.
All the while, semi-muffled blaring could be heard.
“We are *soldiers* not clowns, and—
The door opened, and in stepped the Spartan-II. With her arms crossed over her chest, Nycaise stepped up to the ODST. Despite her drone being held captive, she already seemed more amused than annoyed. “I think you have something of mine.”
March 29, 2025 at 3:57 AM
“Awe, somebody is cranky.” Entirely unfazed by the other’s words and demeanor, Nycaise looked to the source of the alarm. For a few moments she eyed the safe before scoffing and looking back to Petra. That safe would not stop her for very long if she just chose to brute force her drone free, but —
The door opened, and in stepped the Spartan-II. With her arms crossed over her chest, Nycaise stepped up to the ODST. Despite her drone being held captive, she already seemed more amused than annoyed. “I think you have something of mine.”
“Enter..”
Petra glared at the door, waiting for the responsible individual for such a drone.
She was very ticked off from previous events before this, so she wasn't in the mood for any fuckery.
Petra glared at the door, waiting for the responsible individual for such a drone.
She was very ticked off from previous events before this, so she wasn't in the mood for any fuckery.
Following roughly ten minutes of obnoxious blaring, the drone’s uninterrupted noise was joined by loud knocking on the ODST’s door.
March 29, 2025 at 3:33 AM
The door opened, and in stepped the Spartan-II. With her arms crossed over her chest, Nycaise stepped up to the ODST. Despite her drone being held captive, she already seemed more amused than annoyed. “I think you have something of mine.”
Following roughly ten minutes of obnoxious blaring, the drone’s uninterrupted noise was joined by loud knocking on the ODST’s door.
The alarm didn't phase her either, so she sat at her small desk in her room and waited for the perpetrator of the small drone.
A foot tapping irritably.
A foot tapping irritably.
And in the meantime, the drone will be blaring an ear-piercing alarm in protest. It’s loud enough to be heard outside the room and down the hall.
Not to worry: Nycaise will be arriving shortly.
Not to worry: Nycaise will be arriving shortly.
March 29, 2025 at 3:18 AM
Following roughly ten minutes of obnoxious blaring, the drone’s uninterrupted noise was joined by loud knocking on the ODST’s door.
And in the meantime, the drone will be blaring an ear-piercing alarm in protest. It’s loud enough to be heard outside the room and down the hall.
Not to worry: Nycaise will be arriving shortly.
Not to worry: Nycaise will be arriving shortly.
The glitter canister didn't yield the exact result as Nycaise wanted as she stood up and walked to her quarters.
Putting the little drone into a small safe she had, locking it.
Nycaise will have to get it on her own.
Putting the little drone into a small safe she had, locking it.
Nycaise will have to get it on her own.
I’m response, the drone’s camera narrowed and stared back. After a few short moments of staring, a canister next to the camera popped open and showered Petra in glitter.
March 29, 2025 at 1:52 AM
And in the meantime, the drone will be blaring an ear-piercing alarm in protest. It’s loud enough to be heard outside the room and down the hall.
Not to worry: Nycaise will be arriving shortly.
Not to worry: Nycaise will be arriving shortly.
I’m response, the drone’s camera narrowed and stared back. After a few short moments of staring, a canister next to the camera popped open and showered Petra in glitter.
Cue the Helljumper growling softly, with a quickness she grabbed the drone and stared at the camera on it.
An expression of slight anger amongst her face.
“Whose the turd who owns this? You want it, come find me..”
An expression of slight anger amongst her face.
“Whose the turd who owns this? You want it, come find me..”
Landing a little drone on top of the reader’s head.
March 29, 2025 at 1:45 AM
I’m response, the drone’s camera narrowed and stared back. After a few short moments of staring, a canister next to the camera popped open and showered Petra in glitter.
And out of the cloud of smoke the drone zipped, making its way down the hall and shooting around a corner.
He coughed softly, head cocking once more as he reached up to wave off some of the smog.
"How. . . Rude."
"How. . . Rude."
And for a few moments it just sat there, before suddenly dispensing a puff of thick smoke.
March 29, 2025 at 1:25 AM
And out of the cloud of smoke the drone zipped, making its way down the hall and shooting around a corner.
And for a few moments it just sat there, before suddenly dispensing a puff of thick smoke.
Soft clicking. . .
Well this is . . New
Well this is . . New
Landing a little drone on top of the reader’s head.
March 29, 2025 at 12:35 AM
And for a few moments it just sat there, before suddenly dispensing a puff of thick smoke.
Landing a little drone on top of the reader’s head.
March 10, 2025 at 1:58 AM
Landing a little drone on top of the reader’s head.
Thank you, thank you. I know.
Amazing .
Mostly.
March 9, 2025 at 9:39 PM
Thank you, thank you. I know.
Mostly.
Did you grow it yourself ?
UNSC-made, too.
March 9, 2025 at 9:01 PM
Mostly.
UNSC-made, too.
Yes it is .
A nice ten out of ten .
Respectfully , of course .
A nice ten out of ten .
Respectfully , of course .
That’s humanity’s ass.
March 9, 2025 at 8:30 PM
UNSC-made, too.
I just have bench presses left today.
Sure.
Which piece of equipment?
Which piece of equipment?
Oh
Neat
Want to spot me?
Neat
Want to spot me?
March 9, 2025 at 8:29 PM
I just have bench presses left today.
That’s humanity’s ass.
DAMN
Moving on .
Moving on .
Obligatory Sunday post
March 9, 2025 at 8:27 PM
That’s humanity’s ass.
Oh
Neat
Want to spot me?
Neat
Want to spot me?
Yes actually.
Come to this gym often?
March 9, 2025 at 8:26 PM
Oh
Neat
Want to spot me?
Neat
Want to spot me?