#Turrian

[callmissrogers]

"Kaiden was a good man and a great soldier. He found with us what we all hope to find, a family. We will work as a team and as a family to bring down Saren and get justice for him and for every other soul that we have lost in this fight." Shepard said, standing tall as she always did when addressing her crew. But Garrus could tell that there was something else going on. His eye mask could pick up on things on things such as stress, anger, and sadness. This meant that he could tell that under this brave exterior, he could tell that she was crumbling under the surface.

"Alright, back to your positions," Shepard said.

The crew members all filed out, each heading for their respective postings.

Garrus, on the other hand, simply rounded the corner and then waited.

As he suspected, Shepard stepped out a moment later when she could feel certain no one would see her, and she made for the Starport. He had noticed that whenever things got especially difficult, she would steal away to that room.

Now, he had a small crisis.

Did he leave her be? Or did he follow? What did humans prefer?

But then something Shepard herself had said made up his mind for him: "We are all searching for connection, understanding, validation, a listening ear and shoulder to cry on."

He'd follow.

The door slid open, there she was, learning against the glass. She was crying.

Carefully, he went over and stood next to her. When she saw his reflection in the glass, she turned round to face him.

"Garrus - " "If you want to talk about it - I'll listen to you - and if you just need someone to sit by you, I can do that too,"

She looked at him and wiped her eyes on her sleeve before sitting down facing the glass.

" It's my fault. " She whispered. He sat beside her, " What is?"You know what. I killed Kaidan. " "Is that what you think? Shepard, you didn't kill him. He made that decision for you. " "I - " "Shepard, I understand that you feel like you have the weight of the world on your shoulders. But just because you're the commander, that doesn't mean everything is on you. . . You are not alone out here, you have Liara, Tali, Joker, who would take about a million bullets for you, and me with my witty humor. "

Shepard couldn't help but smile at his little joke.

"Thank you Garrus. "

"Shepard?" "Yes." "You don't have to always be strong, alright? It's ok to be human and to need to feel things. I'm here, if you ever need someone to let your guard down with."

Shepard looked over at the Turrian. How could someone, who wasn't even a human, understand emotions so well?

Her follow-up question to herself was, how could a human feel her heart begin to flutter over a Turrian?

[simowis]

Monthly nonsense 23.9

I would prefer Mass Effect to be an Idealism/Realism system than a Paradigm/Renegade system and lean more towards Rationality in its options. Rather than the all-encompassing black/white moral dichotomy. It's a pity they've given up the philosophical space for options

Having gone through another dozen or so Prothean/Javik-related fanfics, I realise that my understanding of him is not quite the same as what's in those fics. After re-examining his behaviour in the game, I'm sticking with my own thought of him.

The understanding of the character necessarily depends on the reader, who is a mirror personality created within each individual. As a reader, I'm pretty open-minded, as long as the fanfic representation of him doesn't drastically conflict with the in-game representation; after all, all of Javik's plot dialogue only adds up to two hours in the game, and he certainly has a lot of room for imagination. As the creator, I also hope that my reflection of Javik's performance doesn't conflict with the game's content, but that's as far as I can go.

The moment the work is made public, it has nothing to do with the author, and the meaning of the work is to be discovered through the reader's interpretation; on the other hand, readers have their own subjective preconceptions, and they can never recover the author's original intention, as Harold Bloom said: "All reading is misreading".

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Javik says: To the Protheans, the ability to sense touch is as natural as breathing. So I guess for their race, most of the daily communication is done by touch. Talking is a very inefficient way to spread information. They don't have auricles, just modest ear holes. So their auditory system isn't that important, and lower volumes might be inaudible.

I can reasonably surmise that in their flourishing cycle, communication by speech was a condescending courtesy when confronted with other races. Nowadays, with everyone watching countless videos every day, it's easier to imagine. If you have information so important that it would kill everyone not to listen, and you need to tell it to a few primitives, you don't show them your 'magic mobile phone video' right away, because that would scare them, but you learn their language bit by bit and convince them in their own way. That's what Javik is doing. So why would anyone have the impression that he's arrogant?Obviously, his way of dealing with 'primitives' is polite and fair.

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Javik and the Turrians have very similar opinions about war. They can actually get along quite well. He and Garrus will eventually have a good relationship.

It's interesting to imagine communication between Protheans. Mere touch shouldn't be enough to put the other person in a state of first-person experience, and their tactile exchange should manage to be limited to sharing some of their senses.

How big can his mouth open?

Fanfic is so hard to write :(

The Hanar language translator may have come from the Protheans, as the Protheans' gift allowed them to help the Hanar move from an optical language to a sonic one.

I always thought prothean was once aquatic.

I get a sense of the ideological differences through country differences in fiction.

Love is selfish, love is possessive, love cannot be selfless. That's why protheans don't get it.

I often wonder what kind of advice he would give me if I didn't do well enough. Maybe he'd say something about not being able to compete with others, or maybe he didn't care too much about it, or maybe he'd say not to overwork yourself and that the most important thing is your body? He's not as strict as Vegeta, not in the way that Vegeta would strive for perfection. Maybe he'll be the side of my personality that tells me to do things in a moderate way.

what kind of music fit him?

So Javik use the word “affection”, not “love”, to comment the “join” fact about Shepard…hmm.

His subconscious was filled with despair. Without stopping his speech, his line includes how to live and how to die properly. This is the truth of his inner thoughts.

I had thought that the internet would be eternal, and that my story would be seen by more and more people as it was shared on the internet. But no, the Internet is still young and has yet to suffer major setbacks, parasitic on countless companies, servers and personal computers. The carriers of information are constantly changing. How many oracle bones can the current generation see, how many old books still contain all the information? The medium evolves, iterates. The old medium gets old and disappears with most of its information. I envy the Prothean Echo Shard, the high level of technology they have preserved is testament to the peak of their civilisation. The stories of the Protheans can be remembered for as long as there is a single Prothean left in the world.

I feel like my love for him has calmed down a bit. Instead of a blazing fire, it's now quietly smoldering. It's been four months and I've been blazing a little longer than last time. He's still there, he's become a part of me.

LOVE HIM SO MUCH!!

Still cannot resist him, cannot love any other person now, oh, why?

It was clearly ill-considered and made most people think negatively of him when he said something like 'rule over you primitives' in the first communication in Normandy. It probably didn't matter to him, there was no hope of resurrection, his race was gone, all he had to do was find a battlefield to die on. He had never thought that there might be a future, even if it wasn't his own.

Want to hear Mordin’s suggestion about sex with prothean and human…

It feels like he would say that you humans are full of liars and that your race needs a great purge. Then he listened some more and understood. So, there are so many different factions of your race, then he can understand and says that your race is very skillful in deceiving each other tactically.

[farsight-the-char]

I dont think Warframe needs an Alien/Extra-Solar culture, but I do see potential of like, some more "Standard" Aliens (Vulcans/Turrians/Catgirls/Tau/Sangheili) coming to the Origin System and seeing the clusterfuck it is and going "What The Hell Is This?".

Perhaps envoys of a "Galactic Alliance"? Investigators/Scientists baffled at how badly the Orokin Fucked Up.

An Outsider's Perspective, as it were.

[ao3feed-shakarian]

How did we get draged into another war?!?!

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/N3wQWVz

by AngelNLucara

I suck at summaries so bear with me sorry. Amber has just given birth and has now declared they go looking for her missing friend and father figure Optimus Prime, but on the way through the space bridge something happens it is now the year 2183, and in order to return home and to her timeline she is dragged into a war. To Commander Jane Shepard it started out as just an other routine mission, and now she must not only stop a traitor from starting and war, but deal with some random woman who has joined her crew and seems to be smirking anytime Jane speaks to the Turrian on broad Garrus Vakarian.

Words: 1075, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Mass Effect - All Media Types, Transformers - All Media Types, mention of dragonage

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Characters: Female Shepard (Mass Effect), Garrus Vakarian, Tali'Zorah nar Rayya, Megatron (Transformers)

Relationships: Megatron/OC, Female Shepard/Garrus Vakarian

Additional Tags: Original Character(s), Crossovers & Fandom Fusions, Shepard has a crush

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/N3wQWVz

[doriftokingu]

@obsessions-and-dreams here I finished it :T

[skizoh]

Warm up Garrus before wor-work. Still not over whit this guy, still can't remember his details. :, ) 

[thefrockchick]

@heruniverse #AhsokaLives casting last chance! Also #draenei horns and @drayne #Vetra #turrian casting now I have run out of latex!

[a-shakespearean-in-paris]

People tell my Shepard her perfume is really nice and she says “thanks, it’s actually a sex oil I use as perfume in case my turrian boyfriend and I want to have a quickie”

[clonewarslover55]

So I haven't sent an ask in a while nor read anyone ask anything for my favorite null, Mereel, so I'm sending ya one.

I really want a Mereel x Fem!Mando!reader who is a mandalorian activist whom he hooks up with whenever he is in coruscant.

Preferably smut, but anything else is fine

This is the perfect idea for everyone's favorite all turrian turbo slut!! You can also find more Mereel content on my masterlist!

Hooking up with Mereel 

Warnings: Friends with benefits, They’re just fuck buddies nothing more! Unprotected sex(wrap it up!!!) Mereel has an amazing pull out game though, wall sex, rushed sex, 

You walked to the door of your Coruscant apartment after hearing a few soft knocks against it. You pressed the pad beside the door, allowing it to open. It was nighttime, so it took you a minute to register that it was Mereel. 

He removed his helmet, “I’m back on Triple Zero for a bit.” He smirked as he walked inside your apartment. “I missed you.” He grinned, dropping his helmet and backing you against the nearest wall. 

You two were only friends with benefits, but that was perfectly fine to you. Suddenly his lips were locked with yours, his tongue sneaking its way into your mouth. You moaned against him, allowing him to pin you against the wall, an armored thigh between your legs. 

You began to yank at his armor, dropping the pieces carelessly to the floor as he continued to kiss you passionately. When you yanked off his codpiece you couldn’t help but smirk as you palmed him through his blacks, “Someone missed me too I see.” 

“You have no idea.” He groaned at you, his lips locking back with yours. He began to yank at your clothes, his leg armor still not entirely removed. Mereel cussed and backed up, “Strip.” He breathlessly said, yanking the rest of his armor off. He was clearly in too much of a rush to be suave like usual. 

You removed your last article of clothing at the same time as him, Mereel back on you immediately. You gasped against his lips as he hitched your legs around his waist, holding you up against the wall. 

Mereel was patient, unless he had just gotten back from a long job. So currently he was just searching for release, but he always made sure you got pleasure. 

He moaned against your mouth as the head of his cock rubbed against your entrance. “You’re drenched.” He smirked against your lips, his head brushing against your clit. You bucked your hips, arching your back in a weak attempt to get closer to him. 

Mereel thrust himself inside you to the hilt, the stretch burning in the most delightful way. You cried out, your nails biting into the dark skin of his shoulders. He began at a quick and ruthless pace, fucking you agaisnt the wall roughly. 

You screamed his name, your head thrown back as he slammed you against the wall with each rough and deep thrust. Mereel held you tightly, making sure you wouldn’t slip from his grasp. His lips were attacking your neck, leaving his marks once again. 

“Mereel! I-I’m close!” You cried, his pace only getting quicker as you said his name. He hit that spot deep inside of you over and over as he railed into you, he was driving you insane. 

It didn’t take you long to cum, screaming his name like a prayer. He helped you ride out your orgasm, your cunt gripping him like a vice. Mereel pulled out just in time, his cum painting your stomach and thighs. 

He held you up still, panting with you. “Can I stay the night?” You smirked and pulled him in for another deep kiss. You never got any sleep when your lover spent the night.

The next morning you woke up in bed alone like always, Mereel’s marks and scent reminding you of the wonderful night before. When you stood up, the familiar ache in between your legs also reminded you of the night prior. 

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[kpopstitches]

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[bloodimagery]

SLAMS THAT MEME BUTTON, ur pick my dear!!! Orc!Ru: 6'0, Turrian!Ru: 6'5, dwarf!Ru: 4'3

height comparison meme | always accepting (ask)

u know i’m gonna pick All Of Ru esp if nug gets to be her tiny accessory bf lmao

geth!nug is VERY HEAVY despite still being tiny but luckily turian!ru is Extra Swole 👀

meanwhile argonian!nug weighs Nothing and is gonna climb dat beautiful orc bae,, perfect sun-nap spot is on ur orc gf’s shoulders 

[pastel-pearls]

was previously turrian but made a new blog because i haven’t used tumblr in a few years. I missed getting into a bunch of new video games and anime so here i am again welcome (◡‿◡✿)