[ Mass Effect adaptation of Garrus Vakarian of the Videogame triliogy RP Blog ] Semi-Seletive - Multiverse - Multiship - NSFW - Mun 21+ - Will not write with anyone under 18 years of age.
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Never had he really seen her cry before, and this was brand new to Garrus. Ammit was the sort of woman who would hide her vulnerability from him. Even during sex he always sensed she was on her guard–it was surely intimidating. Garrus had begun to compare Ammit to more than just a goddess but a being who was perfection, being without flaws.
He was wondering if this new side of her was a flaw, and if it was regardless his feelings wouldn’t change.
So he stepped closer towards her, his handing reaching out as if he was the rope to help her climb to a better place.
’ Ammit?’
回 = patching a wound .
’D-DON’T PUT YOUR TONGUE NEAR IT!’
—Is what, Garrus had wanted to say. But he held it back, only realizing she was tearing gauze apart using her teeth. Well, it could of became a very bizarre situation, one he actually wouldn’t be surprised of.
