#worldfated

[scientistxsalarian]

@worldfated wanted a starter

"Came to deliver status reports on latest tests on reaper technology salvaged from Horizon. Very useful. Also very flammable. Suggest...avoiding Bay while EDI depressurizes cabin. Precautionary measure, not reactionary. No fire...yet. Tests might assist in assembling remaining pieces for shotgun damage amplification. I intended to leave reports on desk but…"

Two points of a glove poke at the glass above Shepard's desk, lips curving upwards in a smile that causes a cascade of wrinkles beneath his chin.

"Small hamster is...very energetic. Very distracting. Reminds me of hairy varren. Bouncy. Less teeth. Smaller. Prefer hamster. Varren think Salarians tall chew toy. Much prefer hamster."

[turixn-renegxde]

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MESSAGE: “Bite me.”

SHE'S trying to be difficult , and he can't help but find it incredibly attractive. If she wants to play this game , he'll play. He leans against the wall , eyeing Cassandra with a predatory gaze.

" YOU sure about that, Cass? " he purrs , subvocals rumbling. " Not sure if you've seen these teeth , but it probably wouldn't feel too good. " His mandibles flick in a display of playfulness. " Unless you like that type of thing , of course ... ".

[turixn-renegxde]

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MESSAGE: “It’s always been you.”

HE closes his eyes , gently touching his forehead to Cassandra's -- a turian kiss. His fingers intertwine with hers , thumbs reverently running over the backs of her hands. Garrus lives for these moments; where , despite all of the chaos in the galaxy, they manage to find peace. Right now , there is no war , no Reaper threat -- just them.

" ALWAYS? " he asks playfully , wrapping an arm around her waist to pull her closer. " Hm ... good ; because I couldn't imagine being with anyone else. " He never expected to be able to love a human so deeply. A few years ago , he didn't even find them attractive. Now , he's pretty sure Cass has ruined turian women for him ; he's okay with that. She's everything to him.

[turixn-renegxde]

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MESSAGE: [ TRUST ] for a scenario where sender’s muse is the only one receivers muse will let close.

" ... DO you think I did the right thing? " The question comes out suddenly , as if he's been mulling over it for a while. He looks to Morrigan , eyes almost pleading for an answer. " Letting Sidonis go , I mean. I just ... ". Garrus sighs , looking away from her.

" I can't stop thinking about my squad. About coming back and finding them all dead. About finding out that Sidonis was the one behind it... ". The flash of anger he always feels when he think of the other turian resurfaces for a moment , but he manages to stifles it.

" ... I couldn't protect them, Shepard. I wanted to avenge them -- do one last thing for them. But I didn't. And I just ... I don't know what to do ... ".

[elusivehumanity]

“ my life has been stolen from me, time and time again. i will not let it happen once more. “

All she'd done was die once. And that had taken her life away from others. He'd given her back to the galaxy. He didn't steal anything. In fact, he'd given her more than he had ever had. She'd had her life stolen? What about his life? The future had been bright for him, and for humanity. Until the Turians ruined it all. Until a Reaper artifact stole away everything he cared about and put a target on humanity. But she dared come to him and accuse him of trying to steal what she wouldn't have without him. What he'd given her but could never have himself. A second chance.

"You do not hold a monopoly on loss and sacrifice, Shepard. I have given you everything, and all you want to do is squander your opportunities."

[fallesto]

“  people like me don’t get to have peace.  ”

“You will NEVER allow yourself to have PEACE. You carry the title of HERO very well COMMANDER. You stopped SAREN, you stopped the COLLECTORS and when you stop the REAPERS, there will be SOMETHING else in the corners of the GALAXY that you will have to stop. Your PEACE will only come with your DEATH.”

[defyxoblivionmoved]

Beautiful Cinnamon Roll Too Good For This World, Too Pure -> Cortez ^^

He is! He's the purest cinnamon roll.

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[calibrate--this]

⛓ - An imprisoned plotline (i.e. imprisoned together, one muse imprisoning the other, escapees on the run)

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Garrus awoke to a screaming pain in his head, blue blood sliding down the side of his face to pool by his mandible before dripping onto the ground below. When he opened his eyes, his vison blurry, he noticed a few things. He was tied up on the floor, hands behind his back and ankles together, Shepard was tied up similarly a few feet away, but he couldn't tell if she was conscious or not, her body facing away from him. They were in a metal clad room, no windows, with the smell of dirt, rust, and mud all around them. Underground? Maybe, though he couldn't be certain.

The next thing he noticed was that his armor was gone, as were his guns and omnitool, leaving him in nothing but his under suit. Though he didn't like being so vulnerable, he realized he could use this to his advantage. Whoever had tied him up obviously had not been thinking, using only a basic fiber rope that his talons could easily cut through given some effort. "Fucking amateurs..." He muttered to himself as he set to work filing the rope.

As soon as his hands were free, he did the same to his ankles, calling out to Shepard as soon as he was able to fight back should anyone enter to investigate the noise. "Shepard! Are you okay?" He whispered to her form across the room, rising quickly into a crouch to shuffle his way over to her. "Please tell me you're still alive. It'll be hard to get out of here if I have to carry you." He quipped as he worked on cutting through her binds.