#scott x jaal

[writtenjewels]

Scene of Spice: Jaal and Scott

The human body was so fascinating: so smooth and warm, easy to squeeze into the flesh, and very sensitive. Though Jaal suspected that last part wasn't true for every human. Scott certainly was, as every touch from Jaal had him squirming and panting for breath. His face was flushed, his eyes glassy, his hair in disarray, his lips parted so he could take in gasps of air.

“Jaal, please,” Scott whined out, lifting his hips up. The member between his legs was rigid. Jaal ran a finger along it from root to tip and Scott cried out, bucking against his touch. Jaal wrapped a hand around the length and began to stroke, watching as Scott moved his hips in response.

It was good Scott was so sensitive to touch, as Jaal ached to touch him. He ran his free hand along Scott's shoulder and down his arm, pressing fingers into the young human's muscles. Jaal liked the firmness of those muscles and how they flexed, enjoyed the texture of Scott's hair. Scott had hair in so many interesting places: on his head like most humans, but also on his arms and legs. There was even hair on his jaw. Sara jokingly called it her brother's “peach fuzz” but Jaal liked it. Jaal pressed his lips against Scott's jaw to feel the rough brush of that fuzz on his lips.

“That feels nice,” Scott praised. His hand skimmed along Jaal's shoulders and slid up the back of his neck. When they first became intimate, Jaal had a very brief concern that Scott wouldn't enjoy Jaal's body. But the way Scott looked at him when Jaal was fully naked expelled that worry at once.

Scott's hand moved around to Jaal's face, caressing his cheek before tilting him toward Scott's lips. They connected and both let out sighs of pleasure. The taste of those lips was so good. They parted with a slight prod of Jaal's tongue and Scott lifted his hips up again. Jaal squeezed his length in answer and continued stroking as his tongue prodded and swirled in Scott's mouth. Scott wrapped an arm around Jaal's shoulders, the other moving down the angara's body to his hips.

“Please,” Scott whined again. Humans were an impatient species; everyone else from the Milky Way agreed with this. Only the Salarians, who were even more short-lived, could rival the humans.

“I will get the lubricant,” Jaal assured him. He pulled away to retrieve the bottle. Scott helped him with this the first time and ended up taking Jaal into his mouth. The memory had Jaal's arousal heat up. Scott's eyes flicked down and a smile crossed his flushed face.

“You like what you see?”

“Of course I do, taoshay.” He liked how Scott looked no matter the circumstances. But Jaal couldn't deny there was a carnal appeal to Scott's current appearance. Especially in the way the human's legs were parted to expose his tight ring of muscles. Jaal wet his lips as he remembered the feel of it against his tongue. Scott's breath hitched, his cheeks going a deeper red. He must be remembering, too.

This time he would use his fingers and the lubrication. He gripped onto one of Scott's thighs to spread him open more as he stretched the human open. Every gasp and twitch from his taoshay built Jaal's arousal. His cock slid out from the slit in anticipation. Scott caught his eye and deliberately ran his tongue along his lips. Jaal gulped and trembled a little.

“You're blushing,” Scott accused him with a smirk.

“The way you look at me is overwhelming,” Jaal confessed.

“It's the same way you look at me,” Scott answered. Jaal smiled at that, curling his finger in and making Scott moan.

After a bit more preparation, Jaal hiked Scott's legs up and eased himself inside. The size and shape of his cock was a bit different from a human's but it fit. He slid in gently, peppering Scott's jaw and neck with kisses to distract from the sensation.

“Jaal,” Scott called out, both hands on Jaal's shoulders to anchor him. “It feels so good, sweetheart. Mmmn, yeah, just like that,” he added when Jaal began to slowly thrust against him.

It was an incredible thing that the two of them even met. Scott had to travel across an entire galaxy to get here, and then he spent so long in a coma. Jaal suspected Scott's desire to be touched came from that. Jaal didn't mind; he enjoyed physical affection and lavished it on Scott whenever possible. He did it now as he moved against the human, moving a hand between them to rub one of Scott's nipples as his lips mouthed the pulse point on Scott's neck.

“You'll make me cum,” Scott warned him in a tight voice.

“Yes, that is the idea, sweet heart,” Jaal hummed.

“Okay.” Scott squeezed Jaal with his thighs, fingers lightly digging into the angara's back muscles. “But you better not stop.”

“No.” Jaal emphasized it with a thrust. “I am far from done making love to you, taoshay.” Scott let out a hum of pleasure and craned his neck back invitingly. Jaal took the invitation, sucking on the flesh so there would be marks left behind.

Scott was true to his warning and came with a cry of Jaal's name. His orgasm splashed across Jaal's stomach and his body rolled as the pleasure coursed through him. Jaal reached between them to pump Scott to completion without wavering in his pace.

“You can cum inside me,” Scott mentioned at one point. “You don't have to pull out.”

“Good,” Jaal replied heatedly. He lifted Scott off the bed to squeeze his ass. “I didn't want to.” Scott gaped at him with parted lips. Even with his cock buried into the human, Jaal felt a powerful surge of desire and affection.

“Jaal,” Scott breathed out, lifting his hips to match the rhythm of the angara. “I love you.” The declaration had Jaal's heart going wild in his chest.

“I love you too,” he returned without hesitation. He squeezed Scott again and the human lifted up in response. The two of them worked so well together.

Jaal reached his orgasm and spent it inside Scott. Some of it spilled out between their joined hips. Jaal didn't pull out until it was over, and even then he kept their bodies close. Scott didn't even shift his legs away from how they were wrapped around Jaal. He nestled his head on Jaal's shoulder and the angara smiled, brushing through the human's hair.

He hoped that Sara wouldn't need him today. He wanted to stay here with Scott.

[hail-libertas]

Apparently even if you don’t romance Jaal, he still “eargerly flirts with you and is open to exploring a more intense intimate relationship.”

I really regret Romancing Cora now 🥲

[skyeknight-hyperfixations]

Video highlights

-Liam's cold, Scott tells him to "Let it go."

-Jaal asks Liam about erogenous zones, Scott goes 'Yikes'

[angstyastro]

Poll results showed y’all wanted Jaal, have the good boy 💜

[gemsbokk]

because what better way to make a decision on who to romance than checking who's the nicest to draw

also bonus andromesa sillies

[bluerose5]

The potential of Evfra/Ryder/Jaal is so good. They just walk into his office one day, and...

Evfra: Would either of you like to explain to me why I received reports that Akksul almost killed one of my best soldiers, and you let it happen?

Jaal: Oh, come on now, as if that is somehow worse than the time Ryder— *cuts to Ryder, who is signaling for him not to say shit* —uh, the time Ryder definitely did not die on the Archon's ship!

Evfra: They... WHAT?!

Ryder: Hey, I got better, didn't I?

Evfra: I swear, if you two don't end up getting yourselves killed —permanently killed— one of these days, I'll do it myself.

[bardspeak]

Not pictured: Peebee about to throw a wrench at them.

[ageless-aislynn]

Mass Effect: Andromeda, Scott and Jaal meeting his mother and family

Scott/Jaal is my final romantic playthrough, then Scott and Sara and I will have romanced everybody! Since I started with Sara/Jaal, it feels fitting to end with Jaal.

I love these scenes, with Jaal's true mother totally embarrassing him by singing his virtues, Jaal's siblings and cousins calling out as he brings Scott in (some of them just casual "Hey, Human" and some clearly ribbing Jaal "You bringing someone special to meet us?" "Gonna give your friend some real food?") then Jaal shyly showing Scott things in his room from when he was a child.

Jaal is such a gentle romance! I wish the Ryder twins could go through these scenes in their casual clothes since I inevitably have them in tanky armor with bulky shoulder/chest pieces that get in the way a bit. 😖😜

Still can't edit videos, so this is the raw footage but I tried to start and end the recording as cleanly as possible. I'm just glad to at least be able to capture again!

Anyway, since it's been so long since I've seen Jaal's romance scenes, I was all "D'awwww" and wanted to share. 🤗💖

[urdnotcadash]

It’s been a minute but im currently obsessed with Mass Effect so heres some ss of my Ryder... and Jaal.

[agentwashingcat]

Scars

I have no idea where this Andromeda fic came from but here it is. Featuring Jaal and Scott Ryder it’s mostly fluff with some sap cause Scott is a hopeless romantic lmao

Cross posted on ao3!

“Jaal, are you staring at my tits?”

Scott, in the midst of towel drying his hair, had found Jaal watching him from the doorway of the crew quarters. And considering Scott was currently only wearing pants, it was a logical assumption that Jaal was staring at his tits.

Obviously.

Jaal chuckled, shaking his head. “Can I not admire my partner’s body?”

Scott felt his cheeks flush, but kept it together. “I’m sure we can think of more inventive things for you to do.”

Nailed it.

“Hmm, I’m sure we can.” Jaal’s eyes swept over him once more, landing on his chest. “I had a question, if that is alright?”

Scott blinked, not expecting the abrupt change in topic. “Sure, Jaal, what’s on your mind?”

“You have markings on your chest where Liam does not. Is that typical?”

Scott looked down at his chest and then looked back up. “Wait, have you seen Liam naked?” He wasn’t sure how he felt about that.

Jaal waved a hand like it was nothing. “We were learning about each other’s species by asking weird questions we could not ask others.”

“And you had to be naked for that?”

“You’re avoiding my question.” Jaal titled his head. “Was it offensive? I apologize if that is the case.”

“No! Well, I mean, maybe, depending on the person. People don’t always like to talk about their scars.”

“Oh! I did not realize they were scars. They are very well healed.”

“Thank you I worked really hard at that.” Scott was only half kidding. Scar care was important and he had been very diligent about it to minimize the scarring after surgery. “I honestly don’t know how to word this so I’m just gonna go for it. Do y’all have transgender people?”

Jaal frowned. “Trans gender? That word did not translate.”

Off to a great start. “People who are born one gender but realize they’re a different gender.”

Jaal brightened. “Oh, yes, we have many, many genders. Children are encouraged to explore and find an identity that is correct for them.”

Alright, that was promising. “I’m not sure how much it matters for Angara, but humans who are a different gender will sometimes change things about their body so that they feel more comfortable in it. So that’s why the scars.” Scott paused. “Lexi also gives me a hormone shot once a week, so you’re not allowed to strand me anywhere.”

“I would never strand you, dearest one,” Jaal said, laughing. He moved towards Scott, pulling him in by the waist and resting their foreheads together. “I appreciate your candor with me.”

Scott felt the tension slip out of his shoulders. “I try. Humans aren’t always… accepting of people who are different from them. Makes it hard to know who’s safe to come out to.”

Jaal furrowed his brow. “But our differences should be acknowledged and celebrated!”

“You’re preaching to the choir, man.” 

Jaal’s brow only furrowed deeper. “What does that mean?”

“Oh, uh-” Idioms not translating properly was a real pain in the ass. “Just that I understand what you mean, I suppose.”

“Ah, I see.” Jaal kissed him gently, bringing a hand up to cradle Scott’s face. Scott leaned into him, eyes sliding closed as he melted against Jaal. They hadn’t known each other for long, but if anyone asked, he would have said Jaal was the other half of his soul. Which was crazy, since they had come all the way from the Milky Way, but it felt true. Despite everything, they fit together in a way Scott had never felt before.

When they broke apart, Scott gave Jaal a dopey smile. “I love you.” He felt the blood drain from his face. Oh god, that was supposed to stay in his head. “I, uh, fuck, was that, I didn’t mean to say that.”

A large smile broke out over Jaal’s face, his eyes sparkling brightly. “I love you as well, dearest one.”

The blood rushed back to his face instantly, and he was sure his cheeks were burning red. Jaal’s openness was still something he was getting used to. “Good. Great! Uh, oh no, I’m failing, I’m doing so bad right now.”

Jaal looked concerned, cupping Scott’s face with both hands. “You are perfect, dear one. Never forget that.”

Scott didn’t think his face could get any redder. “Right, right, okay, sure.” This was, actually, he wasn’t sure if this was going well or not. He could barely think straight at the best of times, nevermind when Jaal was telling him he loved him and he was perfect. It was like something out of one of his fantasies.

“Scott, are you alright?” Jaal asked.

“I’m spiraling a little, not gonna lie.”

“Spiraling?”

“Overthinking, I think.” If that wasn’t proof that he was overthinking he didn’t know what was. “I’m not… used to this, yet.”

Jaal blinked. “To what?”

Scott almost laughed at Jaal’s confusion. It must seem so simple to him. “The overabundance of affection, I suppose.” Scott knew that part of it was his own fault. He kept people at arm's length. Him and Sara were affectionate of course, but sibling affection was a lot different than this. This was exhilarating and intoxicating.

“You deserve all the affection in this galaxy and yours, my heart.” Jaal was looking at him so sincerely, with such bright eyes that it made his head spin.

“God I really do love you,” Scott managed to get out after a moment.

Jaal chuckled, kissing him again. “And I you.” After a moment he spoke again. “Next time we are on Aya, there is a place I want to show you.”

“Oh? What place?”

“It’s a surprise.”

Scott pouted, putting on his best puppy dog eyes. “But I wanna know.”

“Do not, what did you call it, use your dog eyes on me,” Jaal admonished, laughing. “It’s a surprise.”

Scott stuck his tongue out at him. “Fine. Be that way.”

“You’ll know soon enough, dearest one, I promise.”

“I will because I’m gonna tell Sara to set a course for Aya asap.” No one ever accused Scott of having patience.

“A S A P?”

Scott grinned. “As soon as possible.”

Jaal rolled his eyes. “You are a menace.” 

“But I’m your menace.”

Jaal’s face softened as he looked at him. “That you are.”

[scottyrider]

I love these romances on mass effect andromeda! I have an urge to write some mass effect andromeda fics right now as I replay the game making two save runs for them! One would be Ryder broken hearted by Reyes but finding love with Jaal, and the other a Reyes romance that did work out and add in scenes. But I'm sure there's a ton of these already out there. Will see! Still need to continue my ghost recon one as well, is just a big project that one.

[writtenjewels]

Scene of Love: Jaal and Scott

Jaal felt his pulse quicken with nerves as he knocked on the door to Scott's dwelling. A few moments passed before the door was opened, and Jaal's pulse jumped again when his eyes met Scott's. He had never seen the young man so informal: he wore a dark shirt and shorts, and his feet were bare. The human gave him a warm smile.

“Hey,” he greeted. “You made it just in time. Come on in.”

“All right,” Jaal agreed, stepping inside the dwelling. He scanned around, noting the half-finished gadget on a table and pictures of Scott's famil on the wall. Jaal smiled seeing one of Scott and his sister standing together on Meridian. He turned his attention back on Scott, who was busying setting up for the vid.

“What are we watching?” Jaal asked him.

“A documentary.” Jaal blinked; he wasn't expecting that one. But a moment later Scott chuckled. “I'm just kidding. We're watching this twentieth-century vid about time travel. Someone recently gave me some tough love advice about relaxing more, so I decided to watch something I used to love as a kid.”

“That 'someone' sounds very wise,” Jaal hummed with an amused twitch in his lip. Scott shot him a look and settled down to start the vid. He had spread cushions on the floor and had a blanket draped over his shoulders despite it being warm enough in the room. Jaal sat down beside him. Scott lifted a corner of his blanket with a raised eyebrow and Jaal nodded, scooting a little closer so Scott could wrap it over him.

It was a different set-up than the movie night the Tempest crew enjoyed. It was a fun time, though Jaal barely followed the vid thanks to the commentary from everyone else and the impromptu scene Sara and Kallo played out. It had been one big party for everyone, while this felt much more intimate.

“I'm glad you came over,” Scott confessed.

“I am glad you invited me,” Jaal replied. “This is very cozy.”

“That's the idea.” Scott bumped their shoulders together affectionately. “You could do with more relaxing, too.”

“This is true.” Jaal thoughtlessly reached for Scott's hand. He felt a responding squeeze and smiled. As the vid went on, Scott started leaning into him until eventually he had his head on Jaal's shoulder. Jaal reached out to grip the blanket and pulled it tighter around them both, which also managed to bring them closer to each other.

The vid was showing couples dancing to a song. It was a sweet moment and Jaal found himself imagining what it might be like to dance with Scott. From what he could hear of the lyrics, the song was appropriate.

“I am enjoying this time with you,” Jaal said softly.

“Mm, that's good,” Scott answered, lifting his head up to meet Jaal's eyes. “Because there are two more after this one.”

“I look forward to it.” Jaal leaned in to rest his forehead against Scott's. For a moment they were lost in each other's gazes. But then the vid moved on to another scene, and the spell was broken. Jaal retained the memory of the song, though, and decided he would look it up.

In the meantime, he would enjoy this closeness with Scott.

[hail-libertas]

Anyone know if there’s cut dialogue in andromeda? Mostly because I’m using Jaal and Cora a lot (I usually do) and they’re saying stuff I’ve never heard them say.

Mostly critiquing my driving though and complaining 😂

[angstyastro]

Commission for @bluerose5 of her ot3 Jaal/Evfra/Ryder! Thank u so much for your support!!

[a-sanctuary-for-pathfinders]

They Include You preview

Jaal had never known any other time in his life that he had been so terrified, or at the very least, he couldn't think of one now. The time he felt closest to this feeling, on the top of his head, was back at the Archon's flagship.

Yet this was worse. Back at the flagship, S.A.M. had some degree of guarantee that he could bring Scott back. However this time, S.A.M. being forcibly taken was the reason Scott was down once more.

Jaal had checked for a pulse, as he had Liam tell him to do after they'd return to the Tempest with the relic that seemed like such a long time ago.

He felt nothing.

Barely keeping himself from going to hysterics, Jaal stood upright once more and tried contacting the Tempest once more while Drack tried forcing the door open by brute force alone.

"Rrrgh! Open!"

"Tempest, the Pathfinder is down!" Jaal growled into his Omni-tool for the umpteenth time, "Come in!"

Fear was clenching his heart tightly in its fist, and Jaal could hardly breath. He couldn't lose his Taoshay, not to the Kett. Skutt, not to anything.

As if it was an answered prayer, that was the moment they heard a sharp intake of breath and see Scott sitting up. Not even waiting five minutes, he zoned into the console and staggered towards it.

"Ryder! You were dead."

Jaal would've made a comment that stating the obvious wasn't necessary, but he was still reeling in his emotions. He wanted to hug Scott, to kiss him for all he was worth, to cry tears of relief and gratitude that he wasn't forever lost to him. But the Angara had been too stunned to react, and Scott's urgency to keep moving despite just coming back from the dead...

Again.

Ignoring the remark, the Pathfinder leaned heavily against the Console, as if his body was drained of energy once more after Scott took a few steps towards the console.

"The Hyperion's dark, S.A.M. with it..." Scott huffed, "We need to get back."

Understanding the implications of that statement, Jaal looked alarmed. "Wait, wait! That door is Remnant," he emphasized, like Scott needed the reminder. "You need S.A.M."

"We need" Scott strained, yet he sounded more determined than usual. "to get back."

Planning to write a complete fic of this in ao3

[bluerose5]

Hell yeah, Scott made it to Aya. 💖