#galacticcommander

[ringsofsaturn6]

⠀ Jupiter should be 𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 of herself , being beaten by a child . But anything that opposes Team Galactic must be 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 ! • ₊°✧︡ • ₊°✧︡ • ₊°✧︡ ⠀

[ivydoomkitty]

@elhofferdesign IS A GODDESS! She dressed me in her #galacticcommander dress for the evening! It has pockets! I'll be roaming the Marriott at some point! See you there! (at Dragon*Con)

[ivydoomkitty]

Obligatory car selfie ;) Dress and belt by @elhofferdesign #ivydoomkitty #starwars #galacticcommander #latina (at Dragon*Con)

[phoenixphantomrise]

Another drawing of G.C., from the Math Blaster games. Damn, drawing this gave me the nostalgia feels from playing these games in my elementary school computer lab. #ArtistsOfInstagram #Art #DigitalArt #DigitalArtist #MathBlaster #GC #PrincessGCOfOmega #GalacticCommander #Nostalgia #ChildhoodMemories #Throwback #1990sKid #90s #1990s #90sBaby #90sKidsRejoice

[phoenixphantomrise]

"What would you do if your best friend were an alien?" Anyways, this was a drawing I did earlier this year of GC, from the "Math Blaster" games we all grew up playing in our elementary school computer labs. What made me draw this was the nostalgia feels. So. Really. Nostalgic. #MathBlaster #BlastersUniverse #GC #GalacticCommander #90sKids #90sBabies #ElementarySchoolDays #Edutainment #ThisMadeLearningFun #MathIsPower

[galacticcommander-deactivated20]

Sparring With The Commander: Closed RP with galacticcommander

By the time he finally got there, Shephard was already practicing on a punching bag. She hadn’t even gone to her quarters, her old clothes sprawled on the floor nearby, and a locker off to the side now ajar. She looked up as he entered, smirking and adjusting one of the sweatbands on her wrists, “Hope you brought your a-game, vakarian.”

[theangelofcalibrations-blog]

The Turian, dressed in nothing more than a sleek, body-hugging black pair of boxers, designed to fit his unique waistline, stepped into the room with a confidence about him as he shook out his large fingers and stretched his long limbs. His body's natural armour was still in place, but as he hopped back and forth, it was clear the lack of armour left the natural Turian in much faster shape. "Absolutely, Commander... No less for you. Just wondering if you can handle it. Ready to find out?" He offered, settling into place with one foot planted behind the other, as the door closed and locked behind him. Arms raised smoothly, his eyes tracing over her exquisite form, ready to rumble. 

[theangelofcalibrations-blog]

"Nearly done with your 'calibrations'?" Asked the commander from the doorway, smirking at the Turian, "Its been hours, Garrus. Come back to the world of the living already."

The Turian clicked a few more buttons, before turning off his HUD and sighing audibly. “Tell me… Would you rather, if we get attacked by the Collectors, nail the bastards with a flow of superheated liquid iron-uranium-tungsten alloy accelerated to a fraction of the speed of light… Or watch as it misses by a fraction, only to sail off into space and ruin some poor sap’s day, Shepard?” Still, the agent crossed his arms and took a few strides forward to her. A light shrug crossed his unique frame. “I… Could take a break, though. If you had something in mind.”