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Artemis-B312 || HIATUS
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“And the scars that mark my body, they’re silver and gold.”

Spartan-III || Noble Six || Former LONE WOLF || Property of COLD MOON || #HaloRP || penned by #ηαтту

~ignores Halo 5's & Infinite's storylines~
Exactly. Her point has been made.
August 5, 2025 at 6:38 AM
But if she didn't *get* scared...
August 5, 2025 at 5:49 AM
In what way is disturbing someone funny? 🤨

Being helped to her feet is small consolation.
August 5, 2025 at 5:29 AM
Why would she do that—?
August 5, 2025 at 5:24 AM
// i think that sounds like a good idea, actually :) on both counts

ty for ur suggestions!
July 28, 2025 at 4:21 PM
// thank ye! :D

ive run my warlord back on twitter yonks ago, which was interesting. he's a pain but interactions with him can make for fun times.

dont think i wanna bring my SIII merc, he's a little more complicated and stubborn lol

i do wanna work on an underdeveloped OC, just unsure which one
July 28, 2025 at 3:54 PM
// oh man i have so many of the assholes running around in my head LMAO

i have a bastard Sangheili Warlord, runs his own faction. i have an independent Spartan-III mercenary, wants nothing to do with the UNSC / ONI.

and then there's the underdeveloped OCs....
July 28, 2025 at 2:57 PM
"I think they've been psychologically tormented enough. Tempting, though."

A smirk twitched at the corners of her mouth.

"At the moment, I'm running a select number of teams through an eliminator. Eight teams, multiple rounds, until there's only one team standing."
July 26, 2025 at 3:22 PM
The redhead took a moment to consider this.

"I.... Yeah, I guess you're right about that." She could be thankful that Sarah was trying to be supportive, without disrupting what she was doing.

"*Someone* has to keep these Fours on their toes. Palmer can only throw so much at them."
July 26, 2025 at 3:11 PM
"Of course I am; it comes with the territory."

A loose shrug accompanied her words, as Artemis turned her gaze back down to the datapad. She just *couldn't* stop.

The less busy she was, the louder the voices in her head became.

And more of a risk she was, as a result...
July 26, 2025 at 2:49 PM
Eyebrows lifting, Artemis repeated questioningly, "I needed a kind touch?"

She was fairly used to unexpected touches from her fellow Spartans, including gestures of affection. But that one, she couldn't quite figure out.

"What do you mean?"
July 26, 2025 at 2:19 PM
Artemis glanced up from the screen of her datapad, where she had been going over the latest War Games rankings, as she felt a pair of lips press against her cheek. She had been so focused on her work that she had not noticed Sarah was nearby.

"What...?" she questioned, puzzled.
July 26, 2025 at 2:07 PM
// genetic copy of someone else

Laura Kinney, XMCU ( & now MCU i guess? )
July 26, 2025 at 2:51 AM