#osiris x saint 14 x oc

[braindamagedrizz]

A wish you shall not fear, O' Beloved of mine.`` Ahamkara were many things, kind and loving were not of those. Yet now, he looks down to the joyful face of his mate, and feels his heart flutter in a hollow chest.

[braindamagedrizz]

LOOK AT THEM!!! LOOOOKK, of they both look so beautiful here, I need everyone to see them doing cheesy romantic pictures. Thank you so much Lavender!

Ruxiz def forced him to do it, tricked if you may /j

Ruxiz and Osiris for @braindamagedrizz B))))

[lordshaxxhandler]

Hi, I decided to make a separate series of Lore tabs for my characters and more from my story The Burden of the Light.

Just a little something I can work on between chapters✨

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my strand hunter doing what he does best . yes that is the mask from borderlands, he started as a borderlands oc

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[1ncend1ary]

assorted destiny things ion feel like cropping

[kb1301]

If there's anything that I need, it's to have Max be with the happy gay old couple.

So here's a fic for that!

Doors and Distractions

"What now, Maximus?" Osiris huffed out in mild exasperation. He did not mean to feel irritated by the man, his partner, but the constant peeking had gotten to a point of distracting, and it was getting on his nerves. Just slightly.

Max had stayed on the door, his hand pulled away from its grip on it as he was caught red-handed. And even then he still poked his head in a tentative manner, to see the Phoenix—his Phoenix, hard at work, or... well, out of it due to him.

And beside him was Saint, crouching alongside the Warlock, keeping a hand on the smaller's shoulders as he was fed with information as to what their partner was doing. Mostly what has been whispered between them were on how Osiris' work, and whether they could do anything to grab him away for the moment. The object of their whispers had yet to know that the Titan was also here.

"Should we... sneak up on him now, Saint?" Max asked in the same hushed tone.

"Yes. It would be great to see Osiris caught off guard as we attack him with affection..."

It was a moment of mischief for the Exos, playing some silly game on Osiris.

"I can hear you very well, Max." In his annoyed tone, there was a note of affection, humor, and maybe some perplexity. Max wasn't one to pester him, knowing that he preferred to keep quiet and enjoy the silence alongside him whenever he was working at their study. They tend to keep close while they worked on different subjects: The Vex, Light and Darkness, The Trials, and many more. Hands were interlaced, each of his lovers side-by-side, with a cup of tea at bay.

But today was different. Strange, and yet... welcome. The fact that Max was acting unusually is by itself an indication to an eventful day. He knew that well.

I could speculate further and further about this. He sighed, ignoring the continued stares from him, letting himself further into his studies.

By the door, the two Exos continued to whisper each other. "You go on to the other door, Saint."

"Distract him as much as you can, little Owl." Saint planted his mouthplates on the back of Max's head, a quick little kiss. It had set a slight shiver coursing through the smaller man. "We'll get our Phoenix as soon as I can get close." He stood up and walked slowly through the hallways, approaching for the alternate doorway to the study. Even with the heavy trudges of his boots, he did his best to sneak up and quiet.

And yet he wasn't quiet enough.

"Maximus?" Osiris looked at the door where the Warlock was, and found him there... staring intently at him still. Then his eyes flicked to the other doorway, his ears sensing barely audible steps. "Saint? Is that you, dear?" Osiris called out to the Titan, the call of the name causing the aforementioned man to abruptly stop on his steps.

"What are you planning now, you brazen birds?" Whatever annoyance that lingered in his mind mellowed into a slightly amused curiosity as he now set himself off his desk. Sometimes Max and Saint would plan out certain missions that had to involve him: quick kisses, tender embraces, playful pestering, serving tea, and giving gifts. He can easily name more than these activities with the amount of such proclivities they've done on him.

Osiris walked towards the door from where Saint was supposed to get to, and found… nothing. Saint had his whole body glued to the wall and made every effort to not make noise, to not get completely found out with this little game of his and Max’s.

“Strange…”

Osiris��� ears immediately perked up to the quick shuffle of boots from the other side of the study, turning his body away from where he stood. “Maximus? Oh by the Traveler,” He chuckled lightly, letting his hand fall from his forehead down to his mouth. “If you don’t come out from where you are right now Owl,” His eyes gazed at the footing of one the tables, seeing the very thing that betrayed the Exo’s position, his long robes. “Then you’ll be—gah!”

Two strong arms had held him shut in place as Saint had taken the opportunity to finally sneak up on him when he continued to speak. “Ha! Got you!”

In an instant, Osiris was embraced deeply by Saint, the larger man’s head nestling itself on the back of his neck, planting affection in each stretch of his skin. It garnered a slight shudder from Osiris before laughing softly at the ticklish sensation.

“Pigeon.”

“Yes, Phoenix?” The affectionate pressing of Saint’s mouthplates were still in play.

“What little game have you and the Owl planned now for me?” He was curious, turning his head to face the Titan.

And with the call of his little pet name did Max pounce onto Osiris and Saint. “Here I am!”

The younger Warlock’s optics of bright blue conveyed joy and amusement before joining in to embrace Osiris from his front, setting his head on the other’s left shoulder.

“The Owl had planned this just earlier. ‘Let’s distract Osiris and take him by surprise with some distractions!’ He said brightly.”

“‘Brightly’ might be an overstatement, but the message is conveyed the same way still.”

“Of course! We had considered it carefully.”

“And we know well that you’re used to our mischief.”

“Oh, I definitely am. But,” Osiris chuckled, putting his own lips onto Max’s forehead to quickly pepper it, and afterwards had taken Saint’s hand with his to kiss their interlaced hands. “You two do still manage to surprise me.”

The Titan behind him chortled, deepening his own embrace. “That is very fortunate then! More missions to set out in motion with the help of our little Owl here!”

”More missions indeed, Saint.”

They held this position for a manner of five minutes, holding all three of them close to each other, sandwiching Osiris between the two Exos.

Eventually they broke it off, but not without leaving one final kiss from each other.

Soon Saint and Max left the study, waving one more goodbye to Osiris as they let him get back to his work. They were off to do their own assignments and objectives: Saint with the Trials, and Max with whatever the Vanguard needed for him to do, or whatever he wanted to do for himself.

This left Osiris at the study, a pleasant buzz remaining through him after the distraction. Now, he settled himself again onto the bulk of his research. And as he focused and continued to closely study the data in front of him, a small smile never left his face.

Brazen birds they are…

[glorious-kt]

*knows nothing about the Chloe lore but still reports the main blog it’s coming from*

This world is funky huh.

Anyways, anyone wanna RP with some OCs and O14?

[enbnuuynoises]

— MUTUAL CATCH UP —

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LAST SONG: Valley of Fools - Marzuku

CURRENTLY WATCHING: kinda whatever? Wanna get into Dungeon Meshi 👀

THREE SHIPS: VashWood, Saint-14 x Osiris, Wriolette. May lean saphic-ro. but still love these boys

FAVORITE COLOR(s): Purples, Reds, Orange has always been been a quiet favorite too.

CURRENTLY CONSUMING: FFXIV, Helldivers 2, anything Ghibli while working. So much saphic stuff... (and anything gay/queer in general!)

FIRST SHIP: i think Jack & Sam from stargate? Or 10th doctor & Rose

PLACE OF BIRTH: Texas, USA

CURRENT LOCATION: Back in Texas last 7+ years.

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: A single tired Enby

LAST MOVIE: Howls Moving Castle.

CURRENTLY WORKING ON: OC things in FFXIV when able, TRYING to get into RP(nervous hep), poked at some collabs! Doing some video editing for Helldivers 2 & Lethal company w/ frens

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3 ships: Crow x Azrin (my oc ship sue me), Sjur Eido x Mara Sov, Saint-14 x Osiris (Destiny ships are my thang atm ope)

first ever ship: oH GOD uh.... hmm.... prob Inuyasha x Kagome (Kikyo was a BITCH)

last song: Give - Doves, fish narc, Cold Hart

last movie: ough uuhh uhhh gosh the last one i remember watching is probably the first Chris Pine Star Trek movie months ago.

currently reading: I am forever somewhere in the middle of reading His Dark Materials over and over again and I am somewhere in the middle of The Subtle Knife - Phillip Pullman

currently watching: Star Trek: TOS for like the eighth time and My Hero Academia w/ matt

currently consuming: apple juice water (don’t knock it until you try it)

currently craving: braised beef stew with carrots and potato over rice (i need to go to the grocery store adhjfksadflkjhj) gonna tag @bog-horse @songofsaraneth @valentinemc

[bioticgoddess]

Ask and ye shall receive. I am not sorry.

Summary: Saint and Osiris have had one wedding, yes. But that was ages ago and before everything went sideways and they both got...lost. Now, reunited and with Osiris both conscious and himself, Saint has suggested they have a vow renewal ceremony or "Second wedding" with their friends.

Pairing: Osiris x Saint-14, but you knew that.

Characters: Ikora, Shaxx, Zavala, Young Wolf, Crow, Merlin (OC Ghost), Maestro (my brother's OC Ghost)

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"I wore a smart suit at our first wedding," Saint muses, flipping through the book of fabrics Eva has sent him. "It was black and the jacket had a pattern embroidered that mirrored my accolades. Where father found it, he never shared." Another swatch-made-page turned, a cream color with a sunshine yellow lace overlay. It was pretty but would clash with anything Osiris wore and that was something he would not do. He smiled to himself, "If I was dashing, Osiris looked like a king. His jacket was longer, almost a tuxedo, meant to call phoenix wind to mind when he moved."

Ikora grinned from her seat, she and Shaxx had been asked to assist. The Warlock Vanguard wondered, "And this time?"

Matter-of-fact he stated, "I wish to be a princess."

"A what," Shaxx choked on his tea.

"I said, what I said," the other Titan beamed. He was unfazed by his friend's reaction. It wasn't every day that the Hero of Six Fronts said he wanted to be a princess.

The Warlock Vanguard's grin grew and she beamed. She'd been the one, at his request, to talk to Eva about this endeavor. The one-time seamstress had balked at fist but then, hooked by an idea, had loaded her down with several fabric and and dress design books. She instructed her to bring them to Saint without delay.

Now, sipping her tea, Ikora asked, "You said you had a design already picked out."

"mmm...yes," he set the fabrics aside, making a mental note to return to them afterward. "This one." Gingerly he picked up a glossy booklet and handed it to Ikora. There was a bookmark between two pages and what looked like sticky notes placed next to a particular dress design.

Saint watched expectantly as she studied the image. "It is too much?"

"No," Shaxx had stood, voice dead serious. He stretched until his spine cracked, and moved to where he could see the gown over Ikora's shoulder. Then, smile wide and voice filled with encouraging approval, "It's perfect! You'll look absolutely wonderful old friend!"

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It took Eva some time and several secret meetings with the Titan to get everything just so. Waist cinched and colors matched to the ribbons on his chest plate (and exo frame). She'd said he could wear the suit jacket as well if he wanted, it was in fine condition and had only needed some minor mending. She'd insisted he have it with him since the city was cold during Crimson Days -when the Vow Renewal/Wedding 2.0 was set to take place.

The armor made Saint look far bulkier than normal and it had been a surprise to see how svelte he was without it. Saint was still a large man, tall and broad, but closer in size to Zavala than Eva had expected. The Titans, as a group, were all big men and women and theys, built like walls and towers.

He blushed as much as Exos could. "This feels like the first one," he whispered, "Exciting, frightening, and right all at once." With thoughtful investigation, he found the pocket's she'd sewn in. "I see why these are so popular."

"How do you like it?" She asked, smoothing the ribbons that laced up the back of the bodice.

Saint spun, the skirt flaring out around him in her living room. He beamed, "Like a Princess. Like Osiris will be en rapt."

Eva beamed back him. It was possibly her finest work since Crow's Cloak. Not even Osiris' suit - tucked away in a separate room - could compare to the simple elegance of the dress and the joy of the man wearing it.

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Osiris paced nervously.

The ceremony wasn't extravagant, they'd both agreed that would be too much. This was for their friends as much as for themselves. to that end, taking over the garden near the market had almost been too much. He wasn't ready for crowds but half the guardians that worked with Young Wolf - who was Saint's Person of Honor - were keeping the curious away. That meant a melange of titans, warlocks, and hunters had taken up postings throughout the plaza. For a second he spied the ghost Merlin zipping back up to an apartment balcony.

Clapping him on the shoulder as he took his place at front as their officiant, Zavala whispered, "Remember to breathe old man."

"Ha. Ha." He chuffed back, stopping on his assigned side of the altar. Swallowing, he whispered, "I wasn't so nervous when we had our first wedding you know. The city was only recently established then and the Speaker officiated. He had a pair of fancy jackets made for us and a suit for Saint. Felwinter gave me the one I wore. There was a chuppa and we stomped on a glass and during the celebrations several of our friends and students conspired to hoist us up on chairs. I'd seen recordings of Jewish Weddings from before the collapse but never expected it to be such an expression of joy. Or to be so afraid I'd split my skull open."

Nodding, the Titan Vanguard added, "I have a ketubah. Gepetto sent a scan to Targe."

Osiris chuckled. "Of course he -"

Music cut him off.

It was soft and came from everywhere.

The ghosts, likely led by little Maestro, were projecting it. The thrum of strings and trill of wind instruments poured over the space like a babbling creek. Everyone turned to face the little archway that separated the garden and market plazas. One of their ushers opened the doors. Young Wolf and Crow walked down the aisle, side by side and trying not to grin like excited children. Once they reached Zavala and Osiris, the took their posts on either side behind where the grooms would be. Crow had agreed to share Best Person duties with Ikora (she had insisted and Osiris found he was quite fond of the young Hunter).

Speaking of her, Ikora escorted Shaxx down the aisle. She flashed him a grin that Osiris narrowed his eyes at affectionate before taking her post beside Crow. Saint stepped beside Young Wolf and adjusted the small band of lavender wound around the horn of his helmet.

The music dropped.

It became ephemerally.

Everyone stared at the far door, which had been closed behind Shaxx and Ikora. The air in the space stilled. Everyone stood an turned their attention to the doors and the archway.

The music stopped, pause while Maestro sent the song out to the rest of his Ghost orchestra. An old Golden Age orchestral piece began. It filled the garden and the market with a slow but joyous and love filled melody.

Their ushers pulled the doors open wide.

Saint stepped through the curtain shrouded arch and everyone let out the breath they'd collectively held. Their attention was fixed on the titan, moving towards Osiris like a princess. He was practically floating towards him, smiling and blushing and his bright violet eyes were fixed on the old man.

The ball gown dress hugged his exo frame with same expert tailoring and bold lines that the suit had several life times ago. Osiris found himself several shades darker and lips suddenly very dry. Propriety was the only thing that kept him from marching down the aisle, grabbing the larger Exo by the hand and disappearing to their apartment (doors bared and an "out of office" set for everyone). Propriety and Eva Levant, she would have killed them both if they let all of her work go to waste publicly. It certainly wouldn't in private. Later.

He wondered for a moment, under Saint's intent gaze, if his husband had opted for a garter as well.

Worry clouded his gaze and Saint spoke, softly so only Osiris would hear him, "You look unwell my love. You're very red."

"No," he argued, shaking his head furiously. Linking hands with his husband Osiris elaborated, "No, I am struck by the fact that I have laid eyes upon the beautiful man in my life and he has yet again taken my breath away."

[cayde-6]

Five people walk into the room, all of them wearing confusion on their faces.

"Atlas, Faire what is the meaning of this?" Osiris asks

Atlas looks at Faire who makes a face but takes a step back.

"We're both tired with how you five are acting and the way that things have been." Atlas replies

Saladin steps forward and asks. "What do you mean?"

"You five know damn well what we mean!" Faire snarls

Atlas places a hand on his friend's shoulder then looks at the five in front of him again. "First off Saladin you have to stop acting like a complete asshole towards everyone who doesn't want to act like this is the Dark Age, yes us younger Guardians are well aware what you guys went through back then but we demand that you respect our decisions with handling Caiatl and the Eliskni on Europa." Atlas answers

Saladin's eyes go wide, he opens his mouth to say something but closes it when Faire gives him a look.

"Zavala, Ikora will you two fucking get over yourselves already, Cayde would hate how distant you two are being with each other. Yes we understand you two loved him in your own way but he's been dead for almost four years now and you're both not moving on." Atlas looks at his Vanguard. "Zavala, you're acting like you're the only one who got hit with grief," he looks at Ikora. "Ikora I know you got Osiris back then suddenly lost Cayde but you have made zero effort with talking to Zavala, yes I understand he didn't want to avenge Cayde and how you talked to him was cruel. We just got out of a devastating war with the Red Legion where many helpless Guardians were slaughtered, he wasn't a coward for not going after Uldren because we couldn't afford losing more Guardians and you know damn well Cayde wouldn't want that."

Ikora's jaw is opened in shock while Zavala stands there quietly.

Faire snaps her head to Osiris. "As for you I'm sick of you being a fucking toxic boyfriend to Saint. Atlas went through time just to get him back for you and you've done nothing but be emotionally distant from him. Did you ever once stop to think about Saint's feelings, he loves you so much and you know it yet you still treat him like shit."

"I will not be talked to like this!" Osiris snaps

Faire grabs his arm and freezes his feet to the ground with Stasis. "Get fucking over it because we've given you time, I understand you've been hurt by Saint not objecting the Speaker's decision to exile you but that was a very long time ago and you need to get over it already.

You obviously love Saint but refuse to show it other than notes in his ship which are fucking half assed, like fucking walk your sorry ass across the Tower and talk to your boyfriend who is very worried about you. Stop fucking running away every time he wants you to talk, I get that if you stop and talked then you can't run away from what happened but that's a shitty coping mechanism."

Atlas looks at Saint. "You're not in the clear either, you need to know when to intervene in Osiris's reckless behavior. You can't stand by and hope Osiris will talk because you know he won't, especially now that Sagira is gone." He tells the exo

Saint nods but doesn't reply.

Faire snaps her fingers and the ice holding Osiris breaks. "If none of you start changing your attitudes then us younger Guardians will take over until you do. Also I will take Saint until you fucking behave Osiris." She says

Atlas and Faire walk out of the room leaving the five stunned.

"What just happened?" Saladin asks

"I believe this is the younger Guardians being tired of us and I can't disagree with them," Ikora replies with shame written across her face.

The five look at each other then break up. Osiris and Saint walk to a corner of the room while Zavala and Ikora do the same, Saladin walks out of the room to let the other four talk but he does think about what has been said to him.

[braindamagedrizz]

In Succession.

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[theoldgaylion]

Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: Destiny (Video Games) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Osiris/Saint-14 (Destiny) Characters: Saint-14 (Destiny), Guardian (Destiny), Osiris (Destiny), Ghost (Destiny), Sagira (Destiny), Geppetto (Destiny) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Mutual Pining, Idiots in Love, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Saint-14 and my Guardian are buddies, my Guardian being a dork, old dumb gays, Matchmaking Series: Part 1 of The Pigeon and the Phoenix Summary:

What if it was the Pigeon who chased the Phoenix and not the other way around? Or, Saint-14 decided to pay a visit to his old friend Osiris, after receiving a revelation that turned the tables.

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3 ships -

My oc x My favorite character

Saint-14/Osiris 🥺

My r6 ships and only the ones I like, bc I have a big peepee

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Last movie: Neon Demon 😥

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[phantomwarrior12]

Destiny Masterlist

Young Wolf Drabbles

Young Wolf x Requests:

Meet Again (Hunter [She/Her] x Ignovun)

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The Crow x Guardian

The Crow:

Rash Decisions

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Lord Shaxx x Guardian

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Commander Zavala x Guardian:

Stubborn Distractions

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Lord Saladin x Guardian:

Surprise

Caged Wolf

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O14 (Osiris x Saint-14)

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Candal (Cayde-6 x Andal Brask):

Deal’s A Deal

Cayde-6:

Roles Reversed (Abandoned Fic Series)

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The Drifter Drabbles:

Embrace the Darkness

The Drifter x Guardian:

Little Token

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Acrius x Guardian (Hunter [She/Her] x Cabal OC):

Arranged

Priorities

Reveal

Trouble Sleeping

Crimson Cabal

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Essa x Tevez (Warlock OC x Titan OC)

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OC Requests:

Discussion

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