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I'm putting this character on hiatus for a bit because I'm playing through Mass Effect again to get a feel for him, write his dossier, etc. Any threads I have going will be resumed after I take him off of said hiatus. Thanks for understanding!

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Her bitterness cut at him like a knife. If only Jack had known how much she truly meant to Shepard. Formalities had to remain in place, and Shepard feared the worst if he were to step out of line and past another's comfort zone. But Jack... had always been different. There could never be another like Jack, and Paul knew this well. 

Shepard dropped his paperwork quickly to stand abruptly, moving to cut her off. His hands moved to rest on her shoulders, prepared for any blows that could emerge from the biotic woman. Paul's throat constricted as he thought of what to say. His voice changed from that of the well-known commander to a softer, hidden Paul. 

"Jack... don't leave just yet... Stay a little while longer..."

         She sighed, a sullen sigh. A sigh that was probably waiting to be released since the first time she met Paul. He was dazzling, charismatic, heroic and comforting in a way Jack felt around people she enjoyed. This was rare, but she somehow wanted more from Paul and not just some, ‘ally, comrade’ bullshit. Jack was being a fool, she developed a childish crush on the Commander and wanted him to beg her to stay, okay—maybe she was being childish about the entire thing, she should be especially seeing how they specifically had their roles and needed to respect protocol. Like she gave a fuck honestly.

      “Yeah whatever I’ll be back in a week Shepard, don’t miss me too much.”

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Send in sexy pictures of your Muse to my submit box, and see how my muse reacts..

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Passion.

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"No big deal..." Shepard chuckled, examining his fingertips as though they had been tarnished by something undesired. "No big deal..."

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Paul raised his brow as he listened to her, still poised at his desk as his fingers flipped the page. He meant her no disrespect, but he was also a commander. His duties were endless, as was the never-ending paperwork that seemed to flood into his quarters on a daily basis. If it wasn't one thing, it was another. He preferred to keep the council at bay and appease them when it came to his minimalist duties, such as the stacks of reports they urged him to sift through in a timely manner.

With a quick glance over to Jack, Paul quickly noted her stance and seeming displeasure, resting his hands with his affairs back onto his cold metal desk. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were offended, Jack..." He wasn't one to insult here, but moreso crack a subtle joke at her. A joke he hoped would go well received. 

"I wouldn't turn my back on an ally, Jack." He quickly added. "I just have..." He sighed wearily as his hands flopped the papers onto another pile. "...nuisances to knock out before we set out again. Such as..." He picked up a manila folder and waved it casually in the air. "Your shore leave request, which was approved." He watched the biotic carefully to gauge her moves, unsure if she would relieve herself of her rigid stance or react erratically. Either way, he prepared himself for both.

                                                                          “Oh you’re going to make me blush Shepard.”

         A pout formed on her full dark lips as she teased him, running her nails over the side of her throat and over her jaw before nipping at the tip with a grin.

                                                                           ”Tell a Batarian that and they’d end you, I’ve grown very attached to their customs but…It’s you, so I’ll let the whole miss you thing slide Shep.”

When he moved, she wasn’t sure if he was finished talking or he was preoccupied with something as they spoke. Either way this surprised Jack and caused her to straighten up on his wrap around sofa and grunt in frustration.

                                                                              “Did you just, turn your back on me?”

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Tomorrow I'll be out and about and busy playing the DD to a bunch of drunk people, but Monday I should be up to speed and doing replies on all accounts. If anyone wants a starter, just hit my inbox up! :]

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Sarah and Paul 1x01

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Whispers in ear] I want to do the dirtiest things to you. {pass on to the. first 10 blogs on your dash and see their reaction}

Paul blinked repeatedly. "Dirty? No, I’m sorry. I prefer to maintain all-around cleanliness and health in my ship. If I catch wind of you dirtying up my ship, you can hitch your way back to the Citadel." He gestured at the door with his thumb, his face serious before walking away. "As you were."

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Ahem...

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Send ₪ for my muse’s reaction to yours joining them in a bubble bath

Paul laid outstretched in his clawfoot bathtub as the hot water engulfed his body. His taut muscles were worn after a battle against a surviving Geth fighter. Paul groaned and sunk lower and lower into the welcoming water, including bubbles — in which he was not afraid to admit he had poured in. He was a manly man and he had no shame in a bubble or five thousand.

With his eyes closed, the commander of the Normandy grunted softly as his body eased into a more relaxed state. He had earned this, as he told himself with every soothing bubble bath he partook in. He rubbed the suds over his chiseled abs and over his broad chest, kneading his skin as he did so. A few bubbles caught air and began to float around his personal bathroom, laden with silence. Until…

Her.

With a loud thunk against the tub and the water rising over the edge at an alarming rate, Paul sat up straight, his eyes opened wide in shock as he looked upon the psychotic biotic in all her glory, sitting cross-legged between his in the tub. The smirk on her lips was undeniable as the bubbles climbed over her bared body, covering many of her tattoos, but Paul knew they were there. He panicked slightly before quickly plunging his hands beneath the water to provide cover to his nether regions. He wasn’t too keen on letting Jack see his “Big Diq”, as she so dubbed it. Not just yet…

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*soothes her with some Big Diq* I mean, what? Hello, Jack... 

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