#mass effect angst

[yipp3e]

just went through the thane video messages.

[strawberrykidneystone]

i love characters who are doomed from the start (/lying my shepard is still alive in my head)

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[maplebean2003]

(I'LL NEVER SMILE AGAIN ~ Tommy Dorsey & His Orchestra ~ Frank Sinatra w/ The Pied Pipers (1940))

[theratking-heheheheheh]

So do you guys think krogan women name their eggs before they hatch? Are most female territory’s taken up by their buried unhatched and stillborn?

This keeps me up at night:)

[savkhari]

Hello! My name is Savkhari, but you can call me Sav! I am a writer and I am starting a new fanfic about these two lovely ladies. I'll publish it here, on ao3, wattpad and fanfic.net too! I made this pic on picrew. I had to color and draw Liara's tentacles tho. This will be the cover.

Take in mind that english is not my first language and I have never written in english. I have to write the story in my mother language first and then translate it, so It's double work. Please be patient with me.

I'll probably drop more info on the story if this post has enough interest. But, to get your attention, I'll say that in this story, the crew aren't aware of Shepard's existence on the first chapter. This is due to the fact that Shepard isn't even awake, as she is a prisioner.

Why do they need Shepard? Why is she captive? How are they going to find her, if they don't even know who or where she is? What are they fighting agaisnt?

Apart from the plot, ofc you'll get shiara. I don't really know how I am going to develop their relationship, I need more days until I have the ideas well placed in my mind.

If you want to read the first chapter as soon as it is ready, follow me! And please like and share.

[natsora]

The final square of my @badthingshappenbingo bingo card is filled.  Prompt fill for Bound and Gagged.  Fandom: Mass Effect / Mass Effect Andromeda. 

I believe this is the best of all the prompt fills I’ve written for this Bingo Card. I hope whump fans out there have enjoyed my Bad Things Happen series. 

a Vetra Nyx/fRyder story. 

Memini > Latin for I remember.

Waking up bound and gagged with no memory of how it happened is a sure sign of a concussion or worse. But before Ryder could piece her threadbare memories back together, the door opens and a strange turian is shove in. Who is her new roommate and what the fuck is going on?

Read it on AO3

Snippet below cut

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“Watch out! They’re heading right for us!” A voice echoed in Ryder’s head. She jerked upright only to be brought up short, slamming back down again. Frowning, she twisted around to find she was unable to. Worse, there was a foul rag stuffed into her mouth, and a tape wrapped around her face, holding it in. All she could manage were angry groans and wriggles. 

What happened?

Try as she might to dredge through her memory, it was coming up as empty as Voeld was of warmth. The voice that woke her up had disappeared like the morning mists of Eos. She frowned, trying hard to summon her biotics but found it gone. Fear laced through her tongue, bitter and sharp as her breath quickened. She was never without her biotics, never. 

What the fuck happened?

Eyes darting about the dim room, she found it void of any discernible furniture. She was cuffed to a pipe in a corner. The room was only lit by the orange glow of omni-cuffs securing her arms behind her back and her ankles together. She struggled anew, her shoulders and elbows screamed in protest. 

Where the fuck am I?

Before she had a chance to study her environment, she heard heavy boots approaching with even steps. Whoever it was they weren’t scared or in a hurry. Her nostrils flaring, she felt the lost of her biotics keenly. The door clanked opened, its hinges groaning. Wherever she was, this wasn’t any regular Initiative pre-fab. Light pierced the dim space she was held in. She flinched.

“Ryder, how are you feeling?” the voice was gentle and calm as the light swung into her face, turning her vision white. 

All she could do was growled angrily in response. 

“Oh shit, sorry,” the voice said, before a hand cupped the bottom of her face tightly while the other undid the tape that was holding the foul rag in. 

The tape came off with a rip, yanking skin and fine hairs off her face. She yelped. “What the fuck am I doing here, bound and fucking gagged?” she demanded. “And can you get the fucking light out of my face?”

“Oh sorry,” the light was swung down to her legs. And she blinked hard to get rid of the after image. The man, she was sure now, was still a vague dark shape in front of her. “You were disorientated earlier and the guards didn’t know what to do. So we had you cuffed and gagged and let the madness run its course.”

“Madness?” Her frown deepened. She loosed the first stupid joke that came to her mind. “I was drunk or something? Did I try to dance around naked or what?”

“Yes, I mean no,” the man shook his head, confused by the sharp turns her mind took. “But you were affected by some local toxins. It caused hallucinations and disorientation. We didn’t want to hurt you so you were tied up and we allowed to let the toxins run its course.”

Now that the man mentioned it, her head was pounding like she had been drinking all night. Her temples were particularly sore. She grunted. “So now can you untie me?”

He nodded and tapped his omni-tool. The cuffs powered down with a whine. She rubbed her wrists, rolling her shoulders to ease the persistent ache in her abused joints. 

“Can you stand?” the man asked, holding his hand out for her, his voice quiet and gentle. He seemed trustworthy, but there was an itch at the back of her mind telling not to. 

She grunted and rose to her feet, refusing his outstretched hand. Her joints were stiff. How long had she been sitting there? Hours? Days? Bracing herself against the wall, she managed a couple of wobbly steps. The man dropped his hands and sighed. “I’m sorry you had such rough treatment, but we really didn’t know what to do. I should really be taking you to the doctor so he call check on your vitals.”

Ryder gave him a flat stare. “I want information and I want it now.”

The man raised his hands up in surrender. “What do you remember?”

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[yipp3e]

thane’s death has me fucked the fuck up.

him slowly dying in hospital and kolyat being there made it ten times worse than if he was just shot on site.. and THE FUCKING PRAYERS?? FEMSHEP GET BEHING ME. THIS GAME HAS ME FUCKED UP. AND WHY HAS NOT A FUCKING SOUL ACKNOWLEDGED HIM DYING ALL ANYBODY IS TALKING ABOUT IS KAIDAN. I DON’T GIVE A FLYING FUCK ABOUT THAT BITCH IM SORRY I HATE HIM I SHOULD HAVE SAVED ASHLEY AND JUST DEALT WITH HER CHARACTER BEING FUCKED UP 😭😭 ASHLEY IM SORRY YOU WERE MY DAY 1

i do not know if i am going to get through me3 after this. it’s already my least favourite in the trilogy icl but this whole situation has made me nonstop cry the entire night and i’m so serious that death scene was the most fucked up and evil thing i’ve ever witnessed how am i just meant to move on from that

i’m just going to go back to reading shakarios on ao3 send help