Cielle! who's your flush crush!?
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Cielle! who's your flush crush!?
[CIELLE: \\‘m not even sure anymore… sorry…]
someone else's fantroll for once (i watermarked this one hahaha)
her hair is like a horrorterror or something
>>Southern-CSec-Cowgirl
The odd, heavy and drawling accent was strange to Tamos' audio receptors. A female voice, Human, but her accent did not match to any of the Human languages it knew--and it knew many, as learning a language for a synthetic was as simple as downloading a file.
Needless to say, its curiosity was piqued. Barely more than a week on the Citadel and already it had encountered one fascinating thing after another. So with some small amount of a fairly intellectual excitement, it noted that the source of the voice was a C-Sec officer and thus deemed her safe to approach. It stood nearby, hands clasped in front of it, until she noticed it, then bowed its head politely.
"Greetings, Officer," it said formally. "I am Tamos.
"Your speech patterns are unusual. Why is this?"
The glorious wonderful awesome beautiful Mary-Jane-mun is making a comeback. :D She's restarting since its been so long, so keep that in mind if you met her previous incarnation. Regardless, go, MERPdom! Bring this perfect character and mun some love and welcome!
A technicality regarding Tamjay--WHICH IS NOT DEAD--because she's restarting, for the purposes of our RPs Tamos will be effectively reset as well. I'll be essentially backdating our threads, saying they happened around the same times or in the same sequence as the first time, but this won't effect her threads with others or Tamos' with anyone else. Just a testament to how beautiful Tamjay is that MJ cannot be extricated from Tamos' past--everything that has ever happened to Tamos, every bit of development, is frankly built off the base of their friendship--so I have to do a twisty timewarp. :'D Aaah I just love them so much. But I reiterate, I only say this so spectators don't wonder why Tamos is acting a bit differently in our threads--its just how he was a year ago and he's the same skittish stuttering sillygeth in all other RPs! But it will all work out and eventually line up splendidly in Tamos' personal timeline.
So! Onwards to MJ awesomeness and Tamjay revival! <333
This was the only thing that could tear Tamos away from Hunter and Prime's side, and it was happy to let it happen--because Mary-Jane loved it.
It determinedly suppressed all other thoughts--like 'what of Campy?' and 'what if Hunter and Prime become geth again while we are away?'--and walked hand-in-hand with the person it loved. They reached their coffeeshop--the same one they used to discuss the mystery they solved so long ago--and found a nice booth.
Tamos politely let her sit first, then sat across from her and folded its hands on the table. Its flaps remained lifted in an easy, purely happy grin for a moment, until it recalled that she had wanted to discuss something.
'Nothing bad,' she had assured it. Still, it was... nervous. This was wholly unfamiliar territory. It couldn't even find a similar occurrence in Hunter and Prime's relationship history.
If it was established that they loved each other, what was there to discuss?
Already it feared its ignorance could ruin this before it even began. Its hands began to wring on the table as it lowered its gaze, and it was about to 'bite the bullet', so to speak, and initiate this... discussion, when the waitress came to take their orders.
She stared at the geth for a long moment, being new there and never having seen it before. Eventually, she blinked, seemed to shrug it off as perhaps some personal synthetic assistant, and turned to Mary-Jane to take her order instead. "Hello and welcome, ma'am. What can I get you this evening?"
Tamjay. Dur.
((HEEE :D))
who is the big spoon/little spoon Alternates depending on who's feeling cuddlier, but probably defaults to Tamos as big spoon.what is their favorite non-sexual activity ALL THE DATA EXCHANGE. He keeps her up-to-date on non-publicized developments in the war (that's not classified but still not wide-spread) and helps her with work sometimes, she teaches him basically everything about organics she can, and he soaks up all the data like a sponge.who uses all the hot water in the morning MJ, by virtue of being the only one who uses it. Tamos uses some kinda (non-toxic) cleaning solution (then covers its plating up with the tech-armor-like holographic overlay in custom colors and hats and maybe hoodies so he actually stays pretty clean under it all).what they order from take out Whatever MJ wants! Tamos doesn't eat after all. |Dwhat is the most trivial thing they fight over Ummm... MJ working too hard, Tamos not being careful enough out on the battlefield, aaand... maybe Tamos being constantly apologetic and scared of everything and whatnot. xDwho does most of the cleaning Eeeh... Tamos. He's a geth; gotta be neat and precise! Besides, it needs less sleep (well, 'recharge cycles') than she does so can sometimes like, spend the night tidying up and such.who leaves their stuff around MJ, I guess. Tamos, again, is too neat and precise, and doesn't have much to leave around anyway. xDwho remembers to buy the milk They both do, generally. On the very rare occasion someone forgets, it'd be MJ just because Tamos has perfect recall. But that probably doesn't happen much. XDwho remembers anniversaries Both~ Same as the milk. :3
You love a human?
Tamos crossed its arms, nonplussed. "I do. Do you also take issue with that?"
Anything written towards a tamjay ship would just basically be paragraphs of rolling around in adorable feels, though.
((Pffff you say that like it's a bad thing, bby! I look forward to it, though. One day, fo sho~))