A/N: When I played the game I wanted to just stop at the scene where they get together because I had a feeling the ending would make me sad.
Shepard was happy. It seemed like a simple thing. Happiness. Yet for a soldier like her it was something that was unobtainable for a very long time. It wasn't until she met and fell in love with Liara that she dared to dream of happiness.
Now, in her lovers’ arms, she wanted nothing more than to give into this happiness. But... it wasn't meant to last and she knew that.
What would happen when their happy time is finally up?
What would she have to do to protect that happiness?
"What's bothering you so much?" Liara asked as she ran her hands through Shepard's red hair. She was always so fascinated by this specific part of her. It made Shepard happy that she was able to get a rise out of that curious side of her girlfriend.
"How do you know there's something bothering me? Is that also part of our connection?" She wasn't sure how she felt about that. The last thing she wants is to make Liara worry with just her thoughts.
Liara smiled and leaned her down to kiss Shepard's cheek. "I do not need a telepathic connection to know there's something weighing on your mind. I like to think I know you far too well for you to be able to hide things for me. Especially such important ones. And you forget, I am a skilled information broker. There's very little one can hide from me."
And Shepard loved that about her. Liara was always perceptive; her new line of work sharpened those skills. Still, it doesn't change the fact that the only reason Liara had to expose herself to such risks and take such a dangerous job is because of Shepard.
"If I were to die, would you be able to feel how it happens?" That question was more than enough to add friction to their bliss.
"Why would you ask such a thing? You are not dying!" Liara was horrified from the thought, her tone harsh, almost like she was ordering Shepard.
"We don't know that, Liara. But we do know this war has to end. If I can do that then I want to. I want to give you a future, even if it means I have none. It would be a noble death." She knew that her sacrifice is a last resort, but it's an option she has to consider and she has to be honest with Laira about it. Dying and not telling her how or why would be worse, she would kick herself over it even in the afterlife.
"So, the noble soldier wants to die a hero after getting someone pregnant and letting her deal with the kids after. That sounds a little too typical for one such as you Shepard." She pressed her finger against Shepard's forehead and kept her head pinned down against the pillow. Shepard blinked up at her, her lips pressed in a thin line. "You promised me little blue babies. I am not raising them in a world where they won't know you. So, whatever it is that you're planning, you make sure you come back to me. To us."
"I..." She can't promise. She can't and it's killing her that she can't. If she did, she could be a liar, and she refuses to lie to her girlfriend. "I promise to try. For you, for us, for our happiness."
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The Black Citadel was busy as always and Sheara found it really unpleasant. Everyone smelled of wet fur since it was heavily raining outside. Well, she and Jul weren’t any different though. A sigh escaped the ranger. At least they were off duty now so she could get something to warm herself up. The first thought was some ale, but that’s not really fun without company and at the moment she was alone. Then a warm meal it is.
She reluctantly stepped out in the rain again to get to her favorite place to eat. As he had her order and sat down to eat and warm up, the charr caught herself idly listening to the sound of rain hitting the metal above her head…Well really all around her, as the Citadel was indeed made of metal. It was a soothing sound. She could probably fall asleep to it. But she couldn’t. For one she wasn’t home, and she was eating…But she will probably catch a nap later. Sounded like a good choice in this moody weather. Jul seemed to agree as she already was curled up under the table. So this will be one of those rare lazy days as it seemed. She didn’t mind it at all.
Immune:The cold wind blew through the trees of Shiverpeek Mountain. It was hitting Eaxxy and Sheara right in the face. Both wearing warm clothes, the asura more layers though.
“Ugh. It’s still hard to believe anyone could live in this cold. It’s all ice and snow and mountains. Not even a normal research station around here.” Complained the small engineer. They were off to have a ‘girls night’ with their norn friend, Rhaevee, who was already waiting for them in front of the pub that her family run. Eaxxy gave a horror struck look at the norn. “How do you not freeze to death? Your clothes don’t even have arms! That’s…that is against the laws of physics! And common sense!”“What? Oh. I guess I’m just immune to the cold.” She shrugged and let them go inside first.
Myth:Tristrham never thought the human gods more than a myth. He never saw them and even though humans worshipped them and everyone else accepted them as once real beings, he could not. He never met one, not even in the Mists, so they must have been just made up.He thought this up until now. Now, he saw one of them, the God of War in front of him and it made him tremble. He was huge, flaming and powerful. Not even with the power of the revenant could he have hoped to fight him. How did he even got in this situation? Oh, right. The Pact Commander and his stupid favors. If by some miracle both of them survive he will kick Thoernen’s ass so bad. Now he just has to see through that he indeed survives.
Quill:Ainlon got a whole lot to do. Read through reports, letters, write an answer to a lot of those. He spent hours doing just that. As he finished reading through everything, the sun was already setting down. The sylvari turned on the lights and got out empty papers to start writing the answers. He hasn’t felt like sleeping yet so at least he could spend this time useful. He took out his quill from its holder and dipped it into the ink.His quill. The one he got from Trahearne for his first birthday. It was a nice piece. A green moa feather with a purple end, the handle was silver and the nib thin. Writing with it was easy and looked really elegant and neat. It was the quill he used to write in his journal when he and the Firstborn roamed Orr, before Zhaitan’s fall. He used this to write to Quinlan too. This was the quill he lent to Trahearne when he lost his own in Orr or right before the Pact was born. This was the quill that was in so many situations but Ainlon always could keep it safe. The quill which now was trembling in his hands as his tears dripped on the paper he intended to write on, alongside with the ink from the pen. This is the quill that will remind him that he lost much more in the jungle than a Firstborn. Trahearne was his mentor, his teacher, and his brother. And he will never again ask for this quill to write anything.
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