Chapter 14 of In Your Arms is done!!
(but I have so much polishing and prettying to do 😅)
Here's a sneak peak of these fools figuring out how to handle themselves after revealing their feelings.
“You look beautiful,” Garrus said. His voice was warm and thick, with a sweetness she realized only came through when he talked to her. The words flowed into Jane’s ears, sunk into her heart. He’d never told her she was beautiful before, even in a teasing way, or a casual mention, and it was immediately clear why: the instant he said those words she knew his feelings for her ran deeper than mere friendship.
He reached up and pressed his fingers around the tip of a curl. She thought about pressing her lips to his mouth. He was so close that she could, but she reigned in her impulse and said, “Tell me we should take this slow.”
“We should take this slow.”
She faked a groan and he gave her a soft smile that faded quickly.
“At least until I’m not so damn terrified,” he said.
Her heart caught.
“Stakes are pretty high,” he explained, twirling the curl around his finger.
She nodded. “We’ll go slow.” Despite saying that, she felt her cheek inch towards his hand, the promise of his finger brushing her skin so close.
He released her curl and took her hand. “Come on, dance with me.” He stepped away from the wall, coaxing her to come with him and she took a few quick, careful steps on her too-high heels.
“You know I’m not a good dancer,” she said, though she had every intention of dancing with him for as long as he wanted. This time would be better. This time she’d let him hold her for as long as he wanted.
“I’ll do all the work," he said. "All you have to do is look good, and I’d say that mission is accomplished.”
He drew her towards the dance floor. Smitten, entranced, eager to please him, she followed.
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stupid istik i'm fuckin ballin
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Actively trying to convince myself that I didn't just buy a print of Monet's The Artist's Garden at Giverny because it was mentioned in the newest Loretab for the Spider...
...And failing miserably because, while I do just enjoy art like that, I've got mega brainrot and it's terminal at this point
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i know it's silly to grieve people and experiences that are never coming back but like. how is it even possible that none of it is ever coming back
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ocs in formal wear
from left to right (after spider) vespula (@grimmblewick), audax (mine), sissel (@panicbones) and atlas (@slimyteeths)
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fucks sake tav you're not helping
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guess who's playing mass effect again
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objective: interspecies communication. status: successful
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Have you reconsidered embracing ceremorphosis?
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POV: ur an enemy and it’s Astarion’s turn in combat
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Temples are built for gods. Knowing this a farmer builds a small temple to see what kind of god turns up.
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Buff femshep appreciation post.
"Built like a brick shithouse and punches like one too" - James, probably.
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Commander deserves a better dress
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consequence(?) of having read your fav spider x reader fic more than once: easily recalling how the writer described the taste of his dick
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“i miss you more than anything.”
replaying the trilogy again i love them sm
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