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“Oh come on… You guys call that flying?”

#ARCTURUSBORN. indie - private - JEFF "JOKER" MOREAU from the MASS EFFECT series. written by Molly, 30+. NSFW themes like violence, PTSD & general medical condition, and horror are present. 18+ & MUTUALS ONLY for personal sanity sakes.

#CODEX #REGS #ASK #HC

↳ sideblog: citadelspace ( incl. sister Gunny Moreau, EDI & Feron )

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* EMOTIONAL BAGGAGE

bold whatever applies to your muse. italicize the things that only somewhat apply / are verse dependent. REPOST , DON’T REBLOG.

TAGGED BY: @yetfierce TAGGING: @astraldestiny (Lydia), @azurebiotic, @surkeshs, @scntinels, @kenasakis

#ic; dash games

hey! your blog seems really neat!! do you happen to have a rules page?

Thank you. Not yet, due to lack of time but thanks for the reminder! :)

EDIT - It's up now under Regs

#ooc; behind the scenes

yetfierce:

"Yeah. He's a real piece of work. He basically said the only reason I got to be where I am is because Admiral Hackett's basically my father." Though Val knew it wasn't true, that she got where she was on her own merits, hearing someone say something like that still stung. "The sooner he's out of here, the better."

As she glanced over her shoulder to be sure Mikhailovich was a good distance away, something suddenly dawned on her, and her face lit up with an expression of both realization and amusement. "You know what?! Wait until he finds out there are aliens on this ship! He is gonna flip his shit! It almost makes me wanna follow him down there just so I can see the look on his face when he sees them..."

"So what? It's highly doubtful you'd be part of the team if you weren't more than the good looking poster child for alliance advertisement." He adjusted in his spot before cocking his head back her direction. Attempting to distract both of them. "Screw it, he'll be out in no time to write his nice little report and us back off the station again." It was infuriating when there was no way to defend oneself from superior officers tendencies to make things personal with statements like that.

"I mean, we could open the comm link to listen in at least." The pilot shrugged his shoulders, nodding over to his console. Jeff couldn't deny that her curiosity about the reaction was tempting. He knew that Chakwas would handle the situation with the Admiral well on her own, given he found out from experience that their doc could bite back if one of them went too far.

#yetfierce

“You don’t owe them an explanation, they’re just rude.” | @yetfierce

"Oh they won't get any, don't worry. The man knows what he's doing." Joker looked over to the redhead standing next to his pilot seat, as he very carefully sat back down in it. Reclaiming a comfortable position he pointed over his shoulder after Rear Admiral Mikhailovich had finally left the helm to inspect the rest of the ship. Having made him prove his knowledge of why he was given his flight license far longer than the pilot's legs approved. Unlike the Admiral, even his instructors had allowed Joker to sit during the final oral exam. "He's always been a nightmare." He explained audibly annoyed.

#yetfierce #me1; the enemy within

astraldestiny:

“ Oh I know you THINK you’re asking much of me, but you really aren’t. ” Hand coming to gently rest on his shoulder she offered him a tired but genuine smile. “ You’re probably the one person who isn’t asking too much of me right now. Besides, I told you I’d stick around, didn’t I? And I owe you anyway. A lot. ” No one else had stood at her side like he had. No one else UNDERSTOOD the guilt she felt like he did. “ Not that that is the reason I’m staying. This isn’t about pity … just to make that clear. ”

"I mean, I'd totally understand if you're getting cold feet. It's been six months since we last..." He kept rambling until Jeff felt her touch his shoulder. "Yeah, you did. But, you don't owe me anything." The pilot's lips curled into a light smile in return as he nodded. "Crystal clear. I know you're not pitying me, never did." Not even in his wildest dreams, Jeff had thought they'd get to this point since they'd first been assigned together. Now, as they were taking the next step he was just scared to lose the friendship they had over being more than just that.

#astraldestiny

timelessrph

Send a headcanon you have about our muses’ relationship and I’ll tell you if I approve of it or not.

Please be sure to specify a muse for multis.

#memes;

I dig that sole survivor colonist kid vibe so hard rn, as I'm catching A.lien II on tv... Especially since Newt is barely two years younger than Gunny. So much potential for possible crossover

#ooc; behind the scenes #{ also facehugging rachni spore pod eggs on tiptree?! }

quotemadness

“I am not lucky. You know what I am? I am smart. I am talented. I take advantage of the opportunities that come my way, and I work really, really hard. Don’t call me lucky. Call me a badass.”

— Shonda Rimes

#ic; musings

“I’m here to give you a hand if you need it, just let me know.” from lydia | @astraldestiny

"Yeah, thanks..." A nervous hand brushed over the back of his neck. "I know. It's just hard for me to ask, like so much of you, you know?" Jeff met her eyes, clearly the most unguarded he's ever been around Lydia. "It won't be easy, hell I know I'm far from being easy even on good days. You really sure you wanna get yourself into that mess?"

#astraldestiny #me3; we face our enemy together

rpmemes-galore

disability … sentence starters

be respectful with these.

“How bad is the pain today?”

“This doesn’t seem very accessible.”

“Do you need to sit down for a minute?”

“Do you need me to grab your (mobility aid)?”

“Did you remember to take you meds today?”

“Are you getting tired? Do you need to sit down?”

“You can lean against me if you need to, its okay.”

“Are you having a rough brain day? Need to talk?”

“I just need help standing up, I can walk by myself.”

“You don’t owe them an explanation, they’re just rude.”

“Just lay down, take a break. Your body needs to rest.”

“Can you bring me my meds and a glass of water. please?”

“I’m here to give you a hand if you need it, just let me know.”

“You’re real. I’m real… you’re okay, you’re safe here with me.”

“It’s okay to be upset. You’re going through something really hard.”

“I’m sorry, I wanted to go out tonight. My body had different ideas.”

“That seemed like it triggered you pretty bad. Do you need a second?”

“Don’t feel bad about cancelling, I know how bad your flare-ups can get.”

“Hey, it’s okay, you’re just having a panic attack. You’re going to be okay.”

“I’m here for you if you ever need to talk. I might not be able to understand completely, but I can listen.”

action memes

silent: one of our muses has gone non-verbal

sign: one muses teaches the other sign language

explain: one muse explains their disability to the other

hand : one muse offers the other a hand to help them stand up

bedside: one muse takes care of bedridden other during a flare-up

aid: one muse brings the other their mobility aid when they need it

wheelchair: one muse pushes the other in their wheelchair (with consent)

chair: one muse brings the other a chair when they’re having trouble standing

panic: one of our muses is having a panic attack and the other tries to calm them down

ground: one of our muses is disassociating and the other hugs them to help ground them

hallucination: one of our muses is experiencing a hallucination and the other helps bring them back

#memes;#arcturus queued

marazhai

happy birthday Naddie!

#ic; visage

galasgamingcorner

Mass Effect Scenery | Alchera, Normandy Crash Site

#ic; aesthetics

risensung:

Her brow persists to furrow, curious, as Maeryn listens to her guardian. She twists her lip in thought, eyes reflecting a distant demeanor—as if searching for something that had not been presented. The Hybrid presents another smile, silver hues leering up towards Jeff. “I believe another had mentioned it before——” It wasn’t an insult, but a ways to compare. “You’re right, the variable between the lot possess a stark difference between other citadel residence.”

“The care I have for the opinions of the shameless, ambiguous notions of the extranet is very little. I am aware of the contrast.” That grin of Maeryn’s still lingers. “I know you do not want me to get caught.”

It would be one of the few times that she was permitted to walk the Citadel—foreign to the trivial happenings throughout the station. “I’ve only known the servers of Cerberus’ Laboratory and the glass panes of my room. Being aboard the Normandy alone, along with Dr. Laurence’s breach——I’ve been given much more intelligence.” It’s a long road, a foreign path against the enemy that desires their harvest. Yet, it pains the silvered child, for she knows that the enemy was also her own blessing of life.

“Good. That makes you wiser than most sentient beings of the galaxy.” He grinned back at her, nodding at her observation that it was meant for her own safety. Catching himself thinking back on the countless hours he’d spent browsing the moment the pilot first gained access to it during one of the many times he had been bound to recover from accidental injuries in his youth.

“I’m glad to be of service for you to see the bigger picture of all this.” Before everything was going to hell if they were going to lose, he wasn’t going to finish that thought of his aloud. Even if Mae was most likely aware to predict the possibility of such ending, she was merely a kid in his eyes that deserved protection.

Even EDI was treating her more like a child than an equal intelligence from what Jeff had noticed and it fascinated the crap out of him to watch these two interact and learn from each other. Not to mention that it had becoming another attractive trait of hers, but that wasn’t the point at this very moment Jeff had to remind himself.

#risensung

quotefeeling

“I don’t like needing anyone for anything.”

— Jackie Robinson

#ic; musings

roarmoreau

MASS EFFECT: LEGENDARY EDITION | best pilot [4/?]

#ic; visage #arcturus queued

risensung

@arcturusborn asked: ‘ you already are something . you always were . and you still have time to be . ’

The glowing reticles of her eyes observe Jeff quietly—Maeryn curious as to the meaning of his words. She process, to herself, in observation. “I am myself.” It’s not a correction more than it is an acknowledgement. “No more. No less. But I’d like to be just like anyone else, in that regard.” Perhaps, there was not much of a desire to be singled out as different.

“Though, I assume that is impossible—you and I both know that,” the Hybrid presents a smile—a cheeky grin. “Isn’t that why I am kept from Extranet within Citadel space?” It’s coded, as those around would assume mischievousness and age but not Maeryn’s true nature.

Beryl hues shift forward, across the Presidium—to a sight of inspiration, yet a terror. Her head cants, reminiscent. “My history is only months old, and my legacy is jeopardized. Will there be a tomorrow to talk about it?” Logistically, Maeryn understood the likelihood of victory—and the tragedy soon to pursue it. She doesn’t wish to linger on the subjects of her own survival. After all, wasn’t Mae one of them?

arcturusborn

Jeff nodded with a little smile on his thin lips. "Exactly." It was still fascinating to watch the small individuum process. How it was similar, yet so different from both of them since EDI and he had decided to take the little one under their wings. Mae was almost philosophical in how she took her surrounding in, which he assumed was because of the woman that created her.

"That's the fun part of individuals." The pilot grinned back at her. "Even if you share DNA, you would still turn out differently. But don't ask me why, that's more a question for our doc." He added quickly, to avoid having to go into details he had no more answers. Though he understood the desire behind being just like everyone else only too well himself. Especially at that age, which the girl's appearance currently represented. "Sorta," Jeff couldn't help but chuckle. "the extranet can be a pretty ugly place. One you should avoid it as long as you can."

"I sure hope so. No matter what logic tells us, we can't give up hope yet." He mused aloud while following her gaze upon the Presidium before them as green eyes take in the remains of the recent destruction by the hands of Cerberus troupes. "Even if it doesn't look like it right now. We keep working on the future."

#risensung #v; me3 au tba

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