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[So I am officially making this blog an archive, and stopping all threads. If we have any threads you want to continue, please let me know and we can switch everything over to Juliette.]

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[If we have thread going please let me know if you want to drop them or continue them over on Juliette.]

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Hey guys, so recent events have brought some changes to my blog. As of this evening I will be returning to multiship, and will be deleting Soren’s blog, which was originally made for people who wanted to continue shipping. I’m not going to be getting into why this change has happened, but it has.

I look forward to doing threads with all of you. Have a good evening everyone.

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She glanced over at him and offered him an awkward smile. Not entirely sure how she was feeling to his company she leaned back in her chair and brought her drink to her lips for a small sip. She was happy that he was sitting and just relaxing with her, after all he was her friend and she really did enjoy spending time with him. On the other hand, he had just... She sighed, almost silently and set her drink back down. Time to pick a topic and talk. "I see the new mod you installed on your rifle really gives everything a nice little kick." Soren almost winced at how terrible of a conversation starter it was, but now that it was out there she'd have to roll with it.

"Gaaaarrrrruuuusssss." Soren giggled and held onto the bottle tightly in her hands. "Your name it's kind really really fun ta say." [I'm sorry she wanted to bother you... Bl ]

"Shepard…Are you…Drunk?" Garrus questioned cautiously, looking over the woman before him carefully. His eyes narrowed at the bottle of highly potent alcohol in her hand, his nose crinkling at the strong scent that bombarded him. "I think you’ve had enough of that, Commander," he stated firmly, making a move to remove the bottle from her grasp.

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"Hey!" She protested, her eyes narrowing in mock outrage at his laughter. ""I was being serious!" Huffing she reached out and checked him with her hip, wincing a bit as something sharp jabbed her. "If your gonna stand and laugh get out of the way while I start cooking." She tried to reach around him to grab one of the dextro items, a green and yellow sphere that partially resembled a n apple, but smelled completely different. The commander picked it up and found it surprisingly squishy. Her fingers left tiny dents in the flesh of the whatever it was. Holding it up to him she asked, "What do we do with this? Cut it into pieces?"

Fun in the Kitchen || Garrus and Soren

Garrus paused, his head tilted as he awaited her reply, soon chuckling to himself when she claimed that they wouldn’t. Oh course, in the morning when the haze of alcoholic bliss had passed they may feel differently, at the current time it seemed perfectly logical to attempt cooking under the influence of intoxicating, strong alcohol. Looking upwards to the ceiling, Garrus nodded. “Yeah, that’s right! EDI wouldn’t let us blow anything up, but we should still be careful,” he nodded, tapping the counter, “since the ship is EDI and blowing something up might hurt her.” It sounded reasonable in his mind, though it probably wasn’t the most coherent thought he had had before. However, all was forgotten as she asked, rather frantically, if he was trying to kill her, his laughter a suave roar. Oh this was going to be one long night.

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"Yes they would." She agreed with a murmur, glancing around to try and find a sales associate. She waved to an asari wearng a uniform and gestured for her to come over. When the asari stood next to her she asked abut the prices of the birds and recieved a curt response. The commander blinked in mild surprise, not having expected the birds to be that cheap. "I'll take them both. And some bird seed, and whatever else I'll need for them." The asari rolled her eyes and reached forward to write down the prices of the two birds before turning on her heel and leaving them. Soren offered Garrus another smile, and stuck her fingers through the bars of her soon-to-be bird's cage."Have a name in mind for your new friend?" She asked, fishing around in her pocket for her credit chit as she stroked the bird's chest.

"Now Shepard, no need to get nasty. Besides— two of me wouldn’t be so bad, right?” Garrus chuckled, flicking his gaze down to the little grey bird that had become so fond of him, and he so fond of too. It was most certainly too much to handle, and he couldn’t fathom leaving him behind in this place now that he had bonded with him. He hummed in thought, nodding slowly when she claimed that she was starting to fall for the little bird she had been fawning over, a smile curving his mouth-plates. “I think birds would make an nice addition to the crew,” he uttered softly, clearly enamoured with the idea of having them aboard the Normandy.

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Sorry I haven't been around on Ren much. I'm trying to figure out where I stand on all of my blogs, and Ren's kind of taken a back seat because of it. I'll let you know what's going with her soon. I promise.

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Heading back home to where I have no internet so if I suddenly die across tumblr and Skype I’m sorry. I’ll try and get to replies and everything as son as I can.

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[groans and nips back, her teeth sinking into Aria's bottom lip with a small smirk; she should have known that the queen of Omega liked it rough] [pulls away as the door chimes open, her eyes widening briefly before she raises a hand in a small, cheeky wave at the gawking civilians] Evening everyone. [turns to look at Aria] Is this our stop or should we ride the elevator again and see where it takes us?

[makes a low noise in the back of her throat, eyes glinting] Don’t threaten me with a good time, Shepard. [her laugh is a little ragged; she has a lot of pent-up tension to expend and it’s making itself known now]

[tilts her head forward, following Soren’s mouth as she pulls away; nips at the other woman’s lips, the hand at her waist slipping lower—

and the door of the elevator chimes behind them, arriving at the right floor and sliding open, presenting a few startled Citadel civilians with an interesting view]

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alpha-of-omega replied to your post:-

[[Blame the ask meme. :P Not that I’m complaining either but also shy. Lmao]]

[Huazzah for shy muns :P ]

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[growls against the other's lips and pulls away] Now that you say that I'm almost tempted to disagree. [grin and wraps arm around Aria's waist, nails dragging themselves across her skin] Or maybe play a little dirty...

[satisfied noise at the sound from Soren, free hand snaking around the other woman’s hips] That’s better… [murmurs against Soren’s lips teasingly] For a moment I thought you were going to disagree…

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[opens mouth to throw a retort at her, only to have her words cut off; slowly wraps one arm around Aria's neck, pulling her deeper into the kiss, a low moan dragging itself from her mouth]

I’ve never been proved wrong yet. [slides a hand behind Shepard’s head and into her hair, shoving the woman’s head forward into the kiss]

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[leans into corner of the elevator, a small smile making the corners of her lips twitch upwards; slowly turns her head into Aria's finger, her smile growing wider] Oh really?[leans forward until her lips are almost touching the asari's] You seem to think quite highly of yourself.

Well, they can stay there and not get in my way.

[finishes with the controls and turns as the elevator hums up, meeting Soren’s eyes with a suggestive smirk and casually pinning her into the corner of the elevator; traces a finger lightly along her jaw] Going with the flow, I think…[voice purring a little] I think between us we’ll find plenty of good ideas.

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[snorts and rolls her eyes] They exist on the opposite side of the galaxy. Well away from your scheming mind. [follows her into the elevator and watches her tap the control panel] Oh? Did you have something in mind, or are we just going with the flow?

Better people than me? I don’t think they exist. [teeth flash white against blue skin as she smirks]

[doors slide open and she steps through briskly, tapping the controls for the deck on which her accommodations wait] If I can’t make you blush, I can settle for making you do other, more fun things.

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[smirks] You know just what to say to me don't you?

[amused] If you want me to kiss you, you’ll come over regardless.

If you don’t…your loss.

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tanil-reynolds said: [Text]: I DIDN’T MEAN TO PRESS SEND. [Text]: But not a total loss I suppose.

[MSG; Tanil] It's quite the view.

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