Hannah Shepard/Councilor Sparatus
anonymous
May 7 2012, 01:25:30 UTC
Councilor Sparatus clearly has a problem with Shepard - at least to some degree. I’d like that problem to be he is caring a serious torch for Shepard’s mother. Somehow they met at Shanxi - maybe Hannah Shepard was taken prisoner by Sparatus, or the other way around. Maybe they got isolated from their platoons, suffer some sort of accident and end up helping each other. Whatever works. I just want them to interact for some reasonable amount of time - enough for Sparatus and Hannah to become infatuated, maybe more
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Re: Hannah Shepard/Councilor Sparatus
anonymous
May 10 2012, 23:36:25 UTC
Universal translators on the humans wouldn't have happened yet, right? So what would that mean, at Shanxi the Turians could understand the humans but the humans would hear nothing but growls, trills, and whistles?
Because that sounds pretty damn hot to me.
Any input would be awesome, I want some kind of general consensus before I work on this fill.
Re: Hannah Shepard/Councilor Sparatus
anonymous
May 11 2012, 01:12:34 UTC
The argument for attraction can always be made that Asari aren't the much different than humans in regard to build, complete with two eyes, fleshy features, and ten fingers and ten toes. Why couldn't there be one-sided attraction, at least from the Turian's stand point? Also, don't Quarian's have hair? Both have been known to take Turian mates...
Just something in my head, not arguing or anything, but it always comes up when I read something about how baffling Turians find X, Y, or Z about human features. Wouldn't they be better prepared to deal with cross-species intercourse than humans, simply because the Asari have been around forever?
I'm curious what other people think about this, and looking forward to any fills for this prompt. OM nom nom.
Re: Hannah Shepard/Councilor Sparatus
anonymous
May 11 2012, 05:25:14 UTC
OP. I actually meant attraction on the human's part. Hannah might not find a turian all that handsome. I totally agree with the asari thing, actually. I too always found it odd turains seemed so confused about certain human aspects when we know they have dated asari.
The Translation In Blood 32/??
anonymous
May 25 2012, 12:35:09 UTC
[It's late, fighting computer issues, but I BROUGHT THE SMUT. I'm ignoring the whole dextro-levo allergy thing, and I'm going to assume Mordin was just effing with Shepard about it. Or maybe I have a cum fetish. WHATEVER. So tired. ;____; Forgive the typos. Posting this to part 1 because squishing kills boners
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Re: The Translation In Blood 32/??
anonymous
May 25 2012, 12:37:51 UTC
A!A, I take it back, reposting this to part 2. Could someone delete this post for me? -_- It's 5:37am and I haven't gone to bed. Please forgive me. I'm so clumsy. ;_;
The Translation In Blood 2/?
anonymous
May 11 2012, 08:14:48 UTC
Hannah Shepard looked nothing like an Alliance soldier, let alone an admiral. She was short, topping off at barely five feet, bright eyed and beautiful, with a laugh that rang like a bell and a smile the lit up a room. It was effortless how her charm could sway the hardest and how the hardest would melt beneath the light of her reason and playful laugh-lines.
The commander inherited nothing else from her father but her height, teased in her adult years for being a 'stretched out version' of her shorter, curvacious mother. It bothered neither of them that Shepard looked nothing else like her father; he'd left the picture before she'd been born.
Hannah stepped out of the communications cubicle, nodding to a guard who snapped a sharp salute as she passed by. Undoing her stiff collar as she walked to her quarters, Hannah let her mind wander to the puzzle presented to her daughter ... and the answer it pointed to.
Shanxi.She hadn't let her mind dwell on the old war in days, for once caught up in something so much bigger than her memory
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Re: The Translation In Blood 2/?
anonymous
May 11 2012, 08:30:21 UTC
OP: *DIES OF HAPPINESS* Such an awesome start. I’m having trouble writing coherently in glee. I can already tell my F5 is likely to die in the near future. … ‘rear’ admiral… *dies again*
Re: The Translation In Blood 3/?
anonymous
May 11 2012, 08:49:41 UTC
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It was 2157, the sun was hot, and Lt. Hannah Shepard was praying her arm would just fall off.
At least then I could pretend I could sprint without falling over. Maybe find cover. Maybe not die of gangrene...At least the pain kept away the guilt and the abject feeling of failure. There was that
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Re: The Translation In Blood 4/?
anonymous
May 11 2012, 09:10:01 UTC
Thank you for making me the happiest OP this night. Seriously, I know I’m probably bias, considering it’s my prompt, but this is wonderful. Beautiful. I am beyond excited for the rest. :D
Re: The Translation In Blood 4/?
anonymous
May 12 2012, 06:14:47 UTC
Oh my God, I love how this fill is going so far - I'm already in love with Hannah/Sparatus and they haven't really spoken to each other yet! :DD Keep being awesome!
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Because that sounds pretty damn hot to me.
Any input would be awesome, I want some kind of general consensus before I work on this fill.
HELP ME ANONS. YOU ARE MAH ONLY HOPE.
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Just something in my head, not arguing or anything, but it always comes up when I read something about how baffling Turians find X, Y, or Z about human features. Wouldn't they be better prepared to deal with cross-species intercourse than humans, simply because the Asari have been around forever?
I'm curious what other people think about this, and looking forward to any fills for this prompt. OM nom nom.
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The commander inherited nothing else from her father but her height, teased in her adult years for being a 'stretched out version' of her shorter, curvacious mother. It bothered neither of them that Shepard looked nothing else like her father; he'd left the picture before she'd been born.
Hannah stepped out of the communications cubicle, nodding to a guard who snapped a sharp salute as she passed by. Undoing her stiff collar as she walked to her quarters, Hannah let her mind wander to the puzzle presented to her daughter ... and the answer it pointed to.
Shanxi.She hadn't let her mind dwell on the old war in days, for once caught up in something so much bigger than her memory ( ... )
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Such an awesome start. I’m having trouble writing coherently in glee. I can already tell my F5 is likely to die in the near future.
… ‘rear’ admiral…
*dies again*
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It was 2157, the sun was hot, and Lt. Hannah Shepard was praying her arm would just fall off.
At least then I could pretend I could sprint without falling over. Maybe find cover. Maybe not die of gangrene...At least the pain kept away the guilt and the abject feeling of failure. There was that ( ... )
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