Quick heads up
No update this week due to continued family outings (and silly shenanigans I must admit. Damn you, Steam Sale! Damn you!). Also, while struggling through the chapter, I realized that it was gonna be longer than I had initially planned. I could shorten it and update faster, but it just wouldn’t do the chapter justice. So hopefully, y’all can be patient for a little while longer. ^^;;
Oh and it was my birthday yesterday. I got a tablet. :D \o/ Hopefully, that means more writing time because I won’t be tied down to the desktop/laptop anymore. ^^;;
Now time for some Dark Knight. >:] Cheers!~
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A couple only have eyes for each other at a Beatles concert in Wigan, 13 October 1964.
#i don’t know what i like more; vintage lesbians or the lady in front going fucking apeshit
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A couple only have eyes for each other at a Beatles concert in Wigan, 13 October 1964.
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(via dreamingmappist)
Summary: Commander Jules Shepard, a talented combat engineer of the Alliance Navy, decides that this time, they would fight the Reapers by their own means. Rule no. 1 of tech school is, “If you didn’t build it or know how to take it apart—don’t use it. Better to use your own than tech that’ll bite you in the ass someday.”
AO3 link here.
Blaarghh. IRL obligations = delayed posting of chapter updates on tumblr. QQ
Thanks for the reviews and the new followers! :] I really appreciate it when I know people are actually reading my fics. :’D (It makes all those awkward questions about what I actually do in the morning kind of worth it. ;P)
Oh, and for any anon reviewers who actually want their questions answered (because I like answering questions…) you can send me your questions here. :] Because it saddens me when I want to reply to your awesome review and can’t. :’(
For Your Future 1/?
In which Anderson chooses the Control path.
An experiment.
Disclaimer: Own ME3 I do not.
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A Promise
…So I’ve finally seen the DLC. And I won’t go on a pros/cons rant on it, because I tend to ramble, and let’s face it, nobody likes to listen to me ramble. They prefer pictures. Like this.
Granted, it’s not that pretty, but whatever. I tried my best man.
I will say this much. I think that it was enough. It filled a lot of holes and there was a better sense of cohesion with the scenes compared to before. The little things were nice too. And I think that I’ve had my closure.
But that doesn’t mean that I’m going to stop. That doesn’t mean I’m gonna put my helmet away and leave Mass Effect 3 for a new fandom.
Because let’s face it. The world is totally worth staying for. The people too.
So I came here with a promise.
I’m going to see A Blind Purpose to its end. I have to.
For the sake of seeing my Shepard live until the end. For the sake of all those cutesy/serious/thoughtful post-war one-shots and story arcs I have planned. For the sake of keeping Liara and Shep together.
For the sake of KEEPING THIS FANDOM ALIVE.
I’m going to continue writing.
And I promise you, Shepard will live.
Shepard will have her blue babies.
And I promise you, I will not fuck it up. (That doesn’t mean it’s all going to be rainbows and sunshines though.)
Because, watching the end, hearing the Star-Child AI, All-Knowing Reaper, etc, it simply reaffirmed something that I already knew. The endings that were offered to us were synthetic endings. They were pre-determined, set, and unchanging.
Only we can truly have a limitless number of possibilities. That’s why now, more than ever, the fanfic/fanart/etc is a potential gold mine for the Mass Effect fandom. It is where our dreams and hopes for Shepard can truly soar.
Long live this fucking fandom, eh?
Why did you have to say that…
(( Augh, this is not canon to this blogs current timespace, but it would be at a later point. I have so many feelings resurfacing after having played the EC DLC. Ouf, my baby, I’m so sorry ToT. This is as canon to the pre DLC ending as it is to the current one, so don’t be raging about spoilers! ))
I thought I was done crying, and then THIS. THIS. THIS.
My heart hurts. And this is a beautiful picture. )’:
I don’t know how I feel about this. :/
MASS EFFECT FEELS. THIS HURTS ME. D’:
Also, I have no idea how to make proper gifs. xD Oh well.
![No update this weeek, guys. >< Instead, a hint of the next chapter to come.~
Next update will likely be posted two weeks from now. Too many ME3 feels. D’: (BLUUUH. EXTENDED DLC NEXT WEEK. I DON’T THINK I CAN PLAY ME3 AGAIN, GAIS. I JUST CAN’T. </3)
Also, Original Fic Withdrawal, Midterm Shenanigans, Relatives Coming Over, and Korra. Just, KORRA. #ExcusesForMyWritersBlock
That said, anyone want to take a guess as to what the little guy’s name is? :]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61p1cQpoX1rsvhido1_500.png)
No update this weeek, guys. >< Instead, a hint of the next chapter to come.~
Next update will likely be posted two weeks from now. Too many ME3 feels. D’: (BLUUUH. EXTENDED DLC NEXT WEEK. I DON’T THINK I CAN PLAY ME3 AGAIN, GAIS. I JUST CAN’T. </3)
Also, Original Fic Withdrawal, Midterm Shenanigans, Relatives Coming Over, and Korra. Just, KORRA. #ExcusesForMyWritersBlock
That said, anyone want to take a guess as to what the little guy’s name is? :]
My New Hobby
Roleplaying out my aggression as a Suicidal Vanguard. >:]
Yes, yes. Most of these lines are things I actually say while playing multiplayer with my vanguard. Although I try not to be a douche when I Vanguard with other people. #VanguardIsMyGuiltyPleasure
[Credit goes to crocmon for pic]
Still, I derive the greatest pleasure playing as a Turian Sentinel. With only a Mantis as a weapon. >:]
And sometimes as a Justicar Adept. Pull + Reave = Fucking Biotic Rainbows. Gah. Just, all the classes man. All the classes. <3
Anyone care to multiplayer with me sometime? Or roleplay with my Vanguard? :]? I promise I don’t bite.
