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   uminoko replied to your post: Irrational fandom fear

   NO DON’T SAY THAT. Get on gchat.

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   thesilverfeatheredraven replied to your post: Irrational fandom fear

   YOU WILL NEVER TIRE OF HIM!!!

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   virusq replied to your post: Irrational fandom fear

   Doesn’t happen.

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   missl0nelyhearts replied to your post: Irrational fandom fear

   BITE YOUR TONGUE!

D’aaawww you guys.

I feel enabled <3

virusq replied to your post: That awkward moment

But I’m in Hufflepuff. :|

I never said the system was fair.

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   rhiannon42 replied to your post: That awkward moment

   I’m guessing Tony Stark for the character. Do I get half points if I’m right?

I don’t think you get proper points for such an easy guess XD half a point! And this luncheon voucher.

virusq replied to your post: Tony and Varric, meeting via Bianca.

OH MY GOD DWARF STARK DEAD OF HOT

Dragon Age Tony would totally be a dwarf, I refuse to entertain any idea otherwise.

virusq replied to your post: ∞

Annnnd downloading…

I might have fiddled it slightly to get one I thought you might like to hear :p Don’t tell the meme police!

Tumblr Crushes:

• commanderdudebro
• thesilverfeatheredraven
• missl0nelyhearts
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• virusq

Aww yeah

Awesome people

Right where they belong

virusq replied to your post: Curing writers block with spite

Tali/Kal, discussing the finer points of shotguns. Tali/Garrus, Tali admiring Garrus’ scars and the cultural impact they would have.

“A Katana?” Tali picks up the gun and turns it over. “That’s pretty old school, Kal.”

Kal’Reegar reaches out and takes his shotgun back. “No school like the old school, as the humans say.” he sights along the barrel, grandstanding a display of confidence for her. “It’s a good gun. Not as powerful as the Eviscerator, sure, but then it also has a bigger clip and doesn’t violate a bunch of weapons treaties.”

Not the important thing in combat, but it’s nice to know that the Fleet military isn’t going to bust his ass for carrying nonstandard gear, something Tali’s Shepard vas Normandy never had to worry about, he’s sure.

Kal puts it back on the seat between them, giving the gun a little pat as he sets it down. ‘Besides, I’ve had this one since Basic. Gotten kind of attached, you know?”

Tali nods, then looks down and does a double take. Lifting the gun again, she taps the barrel.

“Kal, why is there ‘Vera’ painted on the side?”

Kal pretends not to hear her.

—-

She’s never met anyone with scars like his before.

Scars mean battle. Scars mean the outside, mean danger and infection and death, all the things that her people have worked so carefully to avoid.

When she sees Garrus again, and notices the giant bandage covering his face, the shading of the textures where burned skin meets the unbroken plates, Tali can’t help but wince, the bottom of her gut falling away as she unconsciously registers the thousand different risks that he must have gone through, from the initial wound to treatment and recovery.

Shepard’s scars were neat things, healed ridges of skin, and the ones after Cerberus where more machine than anything, a red robotic glow that thankfully faded over time. But Garrus’ scars are raw and rough and real.

She traces them with her fingers, feels the flutter of his jaw as he tries to hold it steady.

“I know,” he half-jokes, that crack where sarcasm covers the truth. “I’m hideous.”

“Actually,” Tali says, feeling her way forward delicately, as she treads on broken ground, “I was wondering what it would be like to kiss them.”

virusq replied to your post: virusq replied to your post: Want to write more…

AHAHAHA SBARGE CROSSOVER

COCONUTS FOR YOU! :DDD

(I had no idea Professor Zei was Kaidan til I looked up the episode for this prompt! Then I HAD to connect the two! :D)

virusq replied to your post: Want to write more ME/ATLA stuff

The Guardian of the Library on Thessia does not see blue~

The VI regards them with empty eyes.

“I require a sign of good faith. Some knowledge.”

It does not look Prothean. It does not even look humanoid. Instead, it is a monstrous bird, reaching into the rafters of the archive, its body disappearing into shadow.

“I thought you said this was friendly?” Sokka hisses, elbowing Aang in the back. Aang shifts from one foot to the other, blinking nervously.

“I said it might be useful. That human Spectre said it could be friendly.”

Kaidan Alenko had passed on the information from Shepard, giving the group a location that Shepard couldn’t visit herself. With Aang, perhaps the archive would give up its secrets. But it predates Aang’s people- and whatever Aang thought came before the Empire.

Katara sighs and holds out her omni-tool.

“Biotic training vids.” she plays them for the VI. “I’ll download them for you.”

Aang grins at Katara and gives her a thumbs-up. Turning to the VI himself, he plays a sound clip.

All units, this a priority one signal: take the young Prothean. Alive if you can. Repeat, all units-

“That’s me!” Aang puffs his chest out proudly. “Cerberus chatter about me on their comms all the time.”

The VI nods and turns to Sokka. He thinks for a second, then holds out some string, knotted in the shape of a flower.

They stare at each other. Sokka waggles his eyebrows.

“It’s handy.” he says flatly.

The VI seems to consider this, then withdraws.

“Great.” Katara rounds on her brother. “Impressive knotwork, genius-“

And the Thessia archive fills with light.