ofmouldedclayarchive-blog whispered:

""Why did you do that?""

               Because if I didn’t crash into her shuttle,
                                                you’d still be eating her dust!

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ofmouldedclayarchive-blog whispered:

""Heads up!" Shepard warns before tossing a package of gummy bears in the lieutenant's direction. "Happy Valentine's Day, Vega.""

     Happiness appears in the features of James Vega, his smile pushing his cheeks up, his eyes shining when he catches the candy. 
                 He laughs before tearing them open and popping a few into his mouth, grateful for the thought and the gift.

              “You’re the best, loco.”



ofmouldedclayarchive-blog whispered:

"[peace sign]"

   F-Fuck. 
       I’m sorry.. I couldn’t do more, loco.

  Make sure t-they remember me, eh? 

ofmouldedclay:

Shaking his head in return, Shepard held up a hand.

“We can’t just go hunting aimlessly for two guys in XXL Blasto shirts, Vega.

We have to narrow down the area first.”

   With a short nod, James began to scan the crowd of people, his eyes searching for the pair of Blasto shirts. 

     "With every minute we waste, they could be escaping, Commander.”

ofmouldedclay replied to your post:
“But we put them on reserve!”

 He huffed.
     "I say we take back what’s ours with blood and fire.“



ofmouldedclayarchive-blog whispered:

""Tell me you're lying.""

“I fucking wish,”
       James let a heavy sigh out from behind tense lips, rage evident in his attitude and his voice when he spoke.

   There was nothing that could take his mind off this certain thought; this one, specific image that burned in the corners of his mind.
                “They don’t have the Blasto shirt in our size.”

ofmouldedclay:

Hey if you frown too much, your face freezes like that. I should know.

[he shakes his head]

Not yet… Soon, but not yet.

I– ah. I didn’t realize we were so close to the end. It’s kind of a nervous feeling. [he tries a little laugh.] ..I’m not good at goodbyes.

ofmouldedclay:

Didn’t think so.

Just make sure whatever you do to him, he’ll be able to fly us out of Hell afterward.

…oh.

We’re that close to finishing the fight, huh?

ofmouldedclay:

Uh uh, pal. We need him. Want to file a sexual harassment report instead?

..Nah. He’s my buddy so I can’t really do that to him.

Plus I plan on getting him back somehow. Just gotta catch the guy away from his terminal.

ofmouldedclay replied to your post:

Ten credits say Cortez did it.

Oh, I’m gonna kill that son of a– mm.

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