So I am trying to do the following things at once:
And shockingly, making so little progress in any of those ithings that I feel the need to make a tumblr post about my lack of progress. I have less than an hour of awake time left for the night and would actually like to feel like I accomplished something today, damnit!
Look what came in the mail yesterday! My lovely new N7 bookmark from Ladyamesindy made for her recent giveaway!
Mordin and Garrus decided to help show it off. Thank you again! I love it. :)
First, thank you very much anon! That fic holds a dear place in my heart.
Shakarian sex talk under the cut! (It’s just been that kind of day, I guess!)
Title: Playing Doctor
Word Count: 1,950
Summary: Garrus hasn’t been feeling well. Lucky for him, Doctor Shepard is willing to go above and beyond for her patients.
Shepard looked around the medbay as she rolled her neck. Around her, the lights were low and the windows set in privacy mode. Not that Shepard needed privacy at the moment. She hated working the night shift. Nothing ever interesting happened. Most nights, she simply sat at her station, looking up baby varren vids on her omni-tool. Some of them were really cute at least.
But, as a junior doctor, Shepard had to pay her dues. She understood that.
Just as she started to load up another vid, the doors opened, and a turian wearing civilian clothes walked inside.
"Hello," Shepard said, trying to sound cheerful. She wondered what was wrong with him. He certainly looked strong and healthy from where she sat, even with the ragged scars crossing the right side of his face.
The turian nodded and looked slightly uncomfortable.
"What brings you here today, Mister…" Shepard lilted her voice, asking a question.
"Vakarian. Garrus Vakarian," he said, sitting down on the examining table. Garrus took a breath. "I haven’t been feeling well lately. Thought I was just stressed, but I think something’s wrong."
So my sister decided to do another ME3 run through, this time with the Garrus romance. (I was pleased). Can you guess by the above texts which scene she just got to? :D
— Jedi Master Orgus Din to his Padawan in Star Wars: The Old Republic
So my first week at the new job is almost over. I know I’ve been MIA this past week (sorry about that, I’ve missed you all!). Tumblr is going to be Hippo-lite for a couple of weeks. I’m not able to access tumblr at work yet. In another month or so I should be able to be around a little more. In the mean time, I’ll make sure to queue up lots of sound clips and maybe try to get in a fic or two.
It’s funny how I’m getting around posting to tumblr right now. I can check tumblr a bit on my phone, but as we all know, posting text posts stinks on the mobile app. So here’s the solution I came up with. I’m typing this post on a word document. Once it’s done, I’ll e-mail it to myself then copy and paste it into tumblr. Not gonna lie, I’m pretty proud I thought of this solution. (Yes, I am a dork. Yes, I think most of you were aware of this when you signed up here.)
There you have it! I know I’m going to end up missing lots, so if there’s anything you’d really like me to see, please feel free to e-mail me! I’m able to check my fandom e-mail a couple times a day and can use my copy paste solution to reply.
You all are fantastic!
Eee! My adorable, perfect, shy Sith Warrior is about to go to Balmorra. You know what that means…
MALAVAI QUiNN INCOMING
In non flycam related photos, I think I have found my favorite picture of Sonya ever. Bonus points if you can name me the line she’s in the middle of saying.
(Look at her armor! I’ve been wanting to use this armor since I found it back in October and now I finally am! Sonya is Alliance through and through.)