I’ve come up with the title for the next Parable installment: Efflux
Take from that what you will 😉
Take from that what you will 😉
you know what’s been on my mind for the past year?
what if Shepard lost Garrus’ trust and loyalty by not letting him shoot Sidonis?
like, i just have this scene in my head of Garrus going ‘I’ll be here until the end of the mission, after that we part ways,’ I’ve no idea what happens after that, but that scene’s been on a goddamn loop!
Thanks! I hate it.
#this is such a sad idea!!!#nooooo#but totally see him going back to palavan#and not being able to ignore the reapers and doing his whole advising thing#and them reuniting on that moon that i cant spell right#and him going with her because victus says so#and despite how he doesnt trust her personally#he /knows/ she’s still their best shot
kind of~~
i mean, here’s what i have so far:
- if a turian betrays their unity that’s grounds for execution and as bad of a Turian as Garrus claims to be, that’s something he follows unquestionably
- when shepard attempted to save Sidonis life, to him it was a whole new personal betrayal, so yeah, he doesn’t trust her personal judgement after that
- he’s even more quiet and reserved after that
- the suicide mission goes as usual, and Garrus ends up leading the fire team throughout the base, with no casualties
- afterwards Garrus is the first to disembark on Omega, taking a shuttle straight to Palaven, despite his feelings he knows what’s coming and what he needs to do and he didn’t much think of Shepard blowing up that one relay, though he does believe the claims it was to stall the reapers
- when the reapers do hit he’s forced on the Normandy by Adrien as an attaché advisor, he has his misgivings about it (add in lots of grumbles and complaints) but he follows the primarch’s order and he makes it clear, he’s there on orders not because he particularly wants to
- he takes a much more active role in planning the war instead of relying exclusively on Shep and Adrien’s judgement
- after Tuchanka he asks Adrien to go with him, he feels he can do the most good in Turian space, but Adrien says not (and Shep hears everything)
anyway, i’ll continue to think about this until I have the outline complete in my head.
As someone who always, no matter my Shepard’s morality, let’s Garrus shoot Sidonis (even if I didn’t in Parable, but that doesn’t count), I agree completely with this possiblity.
Garrus is a grown ass man who has every right to kill Sidonis so long as it doesn’t endanger himself or the Normandy crew. Especially from C-sec connecting the dots, but that’s not a part of the games, so there is no reason I see to betray his trust. I can’t see him ever fully trusting (or even starting a romance) with a Shepard that betrays him, so everything @theravenofwynter threw out there as plot points sings to me of a great, angsty fic.
But, alas, Bioware can’t foresee all possibilities in story telling, so we have fanfiction to close the gaps. 😉
Okay but imagine it being well known that Garrus and Shepard have a very healthy sex life. Like, a very health sex life. When they’re not flirting with each other constantly like a couple of teenagers, they’re sneaking off somewhere to having a quickie. They literally can’t keep their hands off each other. Liara finds herself always busy trying to keep their trysts out of the tabloids.
Just imagine Garrus in his office one day, swamped by work when Shepard shows up for a lunch date. Garrus apologizes that he has to cancel, but ultimately it ends up with the two of them all over his desk with papers every.
He missed two meetings that day.
Now I don’t feel so bad about all the sex in Parable 😀
The ABCs of Smut
Chapter 3: C is for Cream pie
Chapters: 3/?
Fandom: Mass Effect – All Media Types, Mass Effect Trilogy
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: FemaleShepard / Garrus Vakarian
Characters: Jane ‘Shepard’ Vakarian / Garrus Vakarian
Additional Tags: Drug use, Light BDSM, Additional Tags to be Added
Series: Part 15 of Parable
Summary:
A collection of one-shots each inspired by a word with each letter of the alphabet
Chapters: 2/?
Fandom: Mass Effect – All Media Types, Mass Effect Trilogy
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: FemaleShepard / Garrus Vakarian
Characters: Jane ‘Shepard’ Vakarian / Garrus Vakarian
Additional Tags: Drug use, Light BDSM, Additional Tags to be Added
Series: Part 15 of Parable
Summary:
A collection of one-shots each inspired by a word with each letter of the alphabet
A thought about turian kissing came up after a recent comment on Parable and I thought, ‘why not make a list of my headcanons?’
Let’s start with the definition of ‘kiss’ because, as humans, using the word for various aliens’ signs of affection is more natural and romantic than simply describing the act.
Kiss as a verb – (A.) To touch or press with the lips slightly pursed, and then often to part them and to emit a smacking sound, in an expression of affection, love, greeting, reverence, etc. (B.) To touch gently or lightly.
Now, for the Headcanons:
Pretty sure I have more somewhere in my head, but I can’t really think of them. I also don’t claim to be the ‘right’ headcanons, but I figured I’d get it out there. Might help readers to understand Parable without bogging it down with space science.
Reblog if you write fic and people can inbox you random-ass questions about your stories, itemized number lists be damned.
Chuckling, he turns her head straight so he can finish. “If you’re sure. But we should think up a ‘safe word.’ We’ve tried out some of it before, but I think we should follow the rules this time.”
She snorts and smiles, the fact that he looked into something so broad of a subject as BDSM and came up with a set of rules for ‘the norm.’ “Alright. Let’s see …. Calibrations,” she says, smirking as she imagines his face.
“Calibrations? Really?” His voice is flat, but she knows his exasperation well enough to know exactly what he thinks of using that word for something so serious.
“Yeah, you’re right,” she agrees, grinning her amusement. “Knowing you, that might actually come up. How about ….” She hums and lets him work at the last of her hair, feeling the shift in his tugs and knowing the sensation enough to guess he’s finally tying up the end of the braid. “Burnt toast.”
His gentle tugs stop as he rumbles in confusion. “Burnt. Toast. Where the hell did you come up with that as the safe word?”
Jane snorts and looks over her shoulder with a smirk. “Since when would burnt toast come up in sex?” She waits for consideration to show in his eyes before she gives him a stern look. “Unless there’s something I should know about.”
He barks a soft laugh before thrumming. “You’re right. I’ve always considered crumbs all over the bed very sexy.”