NOUGHT.

turns out, mess with someone's head enough, you can turn a scared little kid into an all-powerful bitch.

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i'm trash.

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unhappy grumbling about not being able to gif or icon my shepards because i play on consoles and i don't have one of those fancy thingies that lets you record xbox and ps3 gameplay

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trying to draw mass effect stuff more like  water fire air and dirt fucking n7 armor how does it work

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superstarspectre:

              “Excuse me?”

Ashley’s memory of that day has a focus mainly on the Commander (and a bit on seeing Garrus, loyal as ever, to Shepard’s side.) She doesn’t exactly recall with fond thought of the tattooed woman speaking to her now, but she’s about to be reminded.             “Look, you try grieving for a friend              and CO for two years, to find out              they’ve been brought back by some              act of God by a terrorist organisation,              and get back to me.”

                      "aww. your friend came back                          from the dead. poor you!" 

     sarcasm drips from her voice as slim, ink-marked      fingers curl into a fist at her side. it's more a reflex      than anything else, defensive tensing of her muscles      like a predator's, like prey's; if her intention actually      was to send the message that she wanted to fight,      her biotics would have already flared up around her      hand. 

                                                   she doesn't actually want to punch this bitch out. not yet, anyway.                                                    she just wants to -- is this standing up for shepard, what she's                                                    doing right now? huh. weird.

                "look, princess. we're all a little short on people that we                can trust these days. shepard thought she could trust you.                but then you showed up and gave her hell for shit that she                didn't have a fucking choice about. that must've felt great." 

                                                                     it's an odd feeling, getting pissed off on someone                                                                      else's behalf. and here she'd been thinking she'd                                                                      intimately familiarized herself with every kind of                                                                      anger there was.

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                    " -- thanks, i guess."

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Damaged people are dangerous. They know how to make hell feel like home.

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◊ Never Ending List Of Butts I’d Touch (25/∞)

“Subject Zero” Jack

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​reblog this if your muse is female, and you’re comfortable shipping her with other female characters.

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revaas

     there's a crackling halo of electric energy      instinctively forming around her fist, stray      bolts arcing up her forearm, as the sound      of soft footsteps alerts her to the presence      of another. the person's gait is light, quiet,      comfortable in the forest -- someone not      as used to being hunted as she is may not      have noticed. 

                                                                 she turns fast, bringing her arm around to sling the                                                                  energy towards the intruder -- but as she does she                                                                  sees him, and it takes a half-moment's assessment                                                                  of the situation for her to realize that fuck, that isn't                                                                  a templar, that's an elf. at the last second, she's able                                                                  to change the angle of her aim, and the spell strikes                                                                  the ground a few feet from the stranger. 

                    fuck. fuck. there's too many templars around. it's making                     her paranoid, and that paranoia is making her sloppy.

                                               " -- shit.                                               thought you were somebody else."

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superstarspectre

                 "that shit on horizon?                      that was a bitch move."

     she's not sure if she had escaped shepard's      alleged old friend's notice back in the colony.      she'd seemed much more focused on shepard      herself, and on the other member of their party      -- that turian, vakarian or whatever. she's sure      that she could remember his first name if she      thought about it.

                                               "i'm just saying."

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starter call.

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                                                 ’cause i’m twisted up, i’m twisted up inside my mind.                                    i’m semi-automatic.

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Anger was better than tears, better than grief, better than guilt.

Princess Arianne Martell

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get to know your tumblr-er

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bupagentkent:

what is your middle name? cecile. do you have any fears? a few. where are you from? north carolina. first career you wanted as a child: egyptologist. what’s your sign? leo. future names of your children: i don't know. evan, probably. what are you listening to right now? the menu music for hyrule warriors. my sister and my father are in between matches. do you believe in fate/destiny? not in their generally accepted form. what are your career goals? i want to work in film, i think. i'm not sure. what is your favourite colour? blue. what is your favourite flower? i really like lilies? i don't know. what was the first concert/show you attended? barenaked ladies, when i was a kid. something you are working on right now: nothing, really. have you ever had a near-death experience? nope. left or right handed? right. tv shows you watch regularly: the 100, mostly. agents of shield, but it's on hiatus. i'm mostly watching stuff off of netflix and shit these days (the west wing in particular). last movie you watched?: jupiter ascending.

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symphcnia:

     ”Jack, right?” She’d heard her sister go on about how insufferable      the tattooed woman was.      Honestly she didn’t see the problem,      but she’d only just really got to meet her.      ”     How about I tell her I’m dating a drell?” She spoke with a faint      smirk, “Cerberus is all ‘humanity first’ right?”

                           "yep. hi." 

     she's not that surprised that miranda's mentioned her      to her sister. she would be surprised if it'd been to do      anything other than bitch and moan. it's not like she      hasn't done the same to her kids - come on, even that      prissy cerberus princess i used to know could pull off      barriers better than that! that sort of shit. 

                                                    eh. she's probably going to tease the cheerleader                                                      about it anyway, though. just for shits and giggles.

                 "i dunno. she got along fine with the drell                  we worked with. everybody did. dating a                  krogan's got a bit more of a shock factor."

[civismundisum]

I will be wild. I will be brutal. I will encircle you and conquer you. I will be more powerful than your boats and your swords and your blood lust. I will be inevitable.

Iphigenia, from A Memory of Wind by Rachel Swirsky.