SHEPARD.

NEUTRAL:

SMILING:

WORRY:

SADNESS:

Is it that good?

yeah man !! it’s definitely on my must watch list uvu

arielshepard replied to your post:   ….… follows all the mad max rpers tbh

{ i’m still recovering from mad max rip me }

        there’s a shuffling at her side and instantly, the commander’s         attention peeks, brown eyes’ gaze shifting from the datapad in         hand to the turian beside her. 

                  “ -- nyreen.”

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Holding hands

♖: Having their hair washed by your muse

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Head scratches

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Shoulder rubs

♝: Reading a book together

♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣: Back scratches

♥: Your muse crying about something

       she’d found a nook on the ship, a quiet place that left her to her        own thoughts and the hum of the engine. she couldn’t quite         pinpoint it, but something was bothering her. of late, her head        felt more muddled than ever; shepard blamed it on the tiredness.        each passing day she had spent bent over backwards, putting        her heart and soul into every effort in the war, and to have a         day where her occupations seemed to fizzle away, it was         almost as if she was knocked down a peg. or two. there wasn’t        a mission to throw herself into, no reports to file; just waiting,        for a new issue to arise. waiting. 

       before long, she heard footsteps coming into earshot, and sure        enough, the commander found herself wanting to scramble up        into a standing position, only to find herself squatting by the time        Alenko got to where she sat.