*Silieth

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Fix You: Scars Her eyes opened, golden topaz, wide and unseeing. Her breath came out in a strangled sob as she sat up ramrod straight. Muscles trembled under bronze skin that was soaked with sweat and covered with goosebumps. It took a moment before Phoenix Shepard became aware of her surroundings, and when she did, her hand reached unerringly for the drawer set inside the bedside table. Grabbing for the case inside, she placed it in front of her as she situated her body into a loose meditation pose.

She barely winced during the first line the razor sharp knife made into her skin. It wasn't until the third that the tears began to flow from her eyes as

Silieth- Contest entry- Theme- Relationships. It was a sea composed of the people who were missing the last piece of their lives; each one of these lost, lonely people with a puzzle piece instead of a hand, waiting to lock into another and complete themselves.

Some of them walked mournfully though the crowd with limbs splintered from a combination that violently failed. Some of them were still struggling to keep their hands together, their bodies quaking as their pieces started to slip each other's grasp.

As the creamy mass of people clotted and separated with time, most of the torn limbs were healed, but in some, the cracks crept insidiously to their core, and soon the fractured body

Creative Title: Creative
Author: QueenofFerelden
Game: Mass Effect
Characters/Pairing: all OCs
Disclaimer: BioWare owns the Mass Effect universe, and Silieth owns Will. Des and Gideon are my OCs.
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"Can I help you, pal?" Despite the wording of the question, the expression on the bald mechanic's face was more along the lines of 'What the hell you doin' in my shop?' as he crossed his arms and glared at Will.

"I'm looking for Des." Will wasn't the least bit intimidated by the man, big as he may have been. "She here?"

"And why would you be lookin' for this Des of yours?" The mechanic's to

What Happens on Omega... Title: What Happens on Omega...
Author: QueenofFerelden
Game: Mass Effect
Characters/Pairings: All OCs
Disclaimer: I only claim ownership of Des and Gideon. Mass Effect universe/races belong to BioWare, and Will and Lynder belong to other deviants.
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"Oh, balls," Des muttered as a bullet clipped the crate she was using for cover. "Damn touchy batarian." This one was an unusual brand of cranky, and being told to piss off and stop looking at her like a piece of meat hadn't gone over well.

"You can't hide forever, human!" the slaver called, coupled with the sound of chang

Gone. Her hand brushed against the long slender blades of grass, as the sun set the horizon was awash with a crimson glow. A wind whispered across the starry heavens, and the streaked clouds moved listlessly, radiating with the day's last embrace.

"It reminds of long ago." murmured Nine to herself, "Before everything changed" She ended with a bitter note, the wind spiriting the last echoes of her words away.

She broke off a blade of grass as a bitter duty flashed across her mind. She would need to leave Dantooine, her place was not here- Yet. She still needed to find Revan, and leave all her companions behind in the process. But she had taught

Silver Lining This might be a problem. Race gritted his teeth and scowled at the gashes clawed into his arm. Not good. Not good at all. Three days' journey from camp, traveling without Wynne...this could be a serious problem. The edges of the three scratches were already turning red and starting to look infected.

"Damn wolf," the warrior muttered under his breath as he smeared yet another poultice over the gashes in a continued--and probably futile--attempt to keep them from getting worse.

"We need to move on," Sten muttered. The qunari didn't exactly look impatient, but he definitely was unhappy with the delay.

"As soon as Morrigan gets back," Race

KII: Betrayal and Forgiveness Goto's yacht had been destroyed; Zez- Kai Ell had left for Dantooine and promised to meet Nine when she had rounded up the scattered and broken masters. Nar Shaddaa was in chaos, people gossiped of the flames they had seen in the sky, the pieces of Goto's ship that floated endlessly in the black and foggy sky.

Nine went out alone to tie up some loose ends that she had left untied. As she passed under the flickering and dim lights of the refugee section, she heard the guttural and thick tones of a twilek.

"Hey! Come here!" grunted the orange twilek gutturally at Nine. Abruptly she stopped; her hair froze in her sudden stop and th

Art Trade-For Silieth Exile's POV

Strike, another down this battle was tiresome, all because I was the last of the Jedi, how ridiculous. I stand beside Atton raging war with the exchange. They needed to be stop and apparently I was the only who could do that.
"Got it back there?" I asked him smirking and he shoved his saber into one of the guys.
"As much as I ever will" He grunted. I laughed softly ducking a blow while making another. During this fighting I had time to think of my relations I had to people. It seemed so easy to become friends with others, and yet most of the others disagreed, Atton being one of them. Finally the fighting had stopped and t

Lucky ch 1 "How do you get yourself into these messes, Rand?" he muttered, sweeping one hand through his hair in irritation while fishing in his pocket for a security spike with the other. Of course, he knew exactly how he ended up in messes like being tossed in the Peragus security cell. He got too greedy, tried to hold out for a little bit too much.
This time, it had been winning one too many games in a row for the mining shift leader to honestly believe it was just due to Atton being very good at pazaak. Knew I should've let the bastard win one to keep him from getting suspicious, Atton grumbled to himself as he found the security spike and turned

Lucky ch 2 The hologram of her trial and its aftermath cut Nine deeper than she let show in response to Bao-Dur's quietly curious stare or Atton's raised eyebrow. Rather than talk to her companions, Nine fell back on the habit formed through five years of traveling alone and retreated to tinker with the hyperdrive. This time, however, there was one difference: she had company. T3 followed her. So she talked to the droid instead of herself.

"They knew," she growled in frustration. "They knew what happened to me and they wouldn't tell me. I've been traveling the galaxy for five damn years with this restless emptiness in my soul, and they could have tol

Lucky ch 3 After talking to Zez-Kai Ell, Nine had one more thing she needed to do on Nar Shaddaa before they left, dangerous as it may have been to remain on the planet after blowing up the top crime boss's yacht. Knowing what this trip would entail, Nine took Mira and Visas with her. There was no way in the galaxy she wanted Atton along for what she was about to do. He was slightly miffed when she sent him back to the ship and walked off without him--for the first time since Peragus, Nine realized with a smile as she headed for the cantina.

"What exactly are we doing?" Mira demanded, shouldering the near empty supply pack Nine handed her to carry.

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*Silieth: Oh, hai! It's been such a long time since anybody used my shoutbox, I totally forgot to check it! XD How are you doing?
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*Silieth: *z zapłonem opóźnionym o jakieś pół miesiąca* AŁA.
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*Silieth: *nie żyje*
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(I know you probably got used to calling me Silieth, but it's also a name of my OC that doesn't happen to be much like myself, so yeah... I'd love to get another nick)

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~Moirae-Dreamer 4 days ago

tagged u in my journal

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~Moirae-Dreamer Apr 13, 2012

TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL :thumb295782993:

it's for you

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~Moirae-Dreamer Apr 13, 2012

oops [link]

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~Moirae-Dreamer Apr 10, 2012

[link] le collab idea

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~Moirae-Dreamer Apr 9, 2012

can you tell me what you think from a randomly made romance art i just did with Alis and his Cousland Mage in it

IM ADDICTED TO ROMANCE ART D: Y? YYYYYYYYYYYYYYY?

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~Rafalskimi Apr 7, 2012

Happy Zombie Jesus Day!

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*Silieth Apr 7, 2012 Hobbyist Digital Artist

Isn't Zombie Jesus Day tomorrow?

(not that I care much) Anyways, thanks a lot and the same to you!

btw, Ty w ME3 grasz na PC, czy X-boxie? Bo w ramach nagrody za wypelnienie jednego z wazniejszych zobowiazan kupilam sobie Mass Effect i pozwolilam na dostep do multiplayera, takze jakbys mial we wtorek czas i tolerowal n00bow...

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~Rafalskimi Apr 8, 2012

Uważam, że życzenia lepiej składać wcześniej niż się pomylić.

Gram na PC, ale używam jeszcze pirackiej wersji gry. Dopiero za tydzień będę mógł grać w Multi.

A propo Multi.
Lord Montgomery jest oficjalnie Lordem i ma 36 poziom.

Robimy Foundry? 8D

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*Silieth Apr 8, 2012 Hobbyist Digital Artist

Gratuluje! A Kassa ruszales?
Jak chcesz, to mozemy zrobic, ale po moich maturach, bo nawet subskrybcji nie przedluzalam i sie teraz zastanawiam, czy w ogole warto ja odnawiac...

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~Moirae-Dreamer Mar 17, 2012

got le WIP GONNA SUBMIT IT 2morrow D: it's this one

sorry it's no the 'FUCK WHY DOES THE CHEESE KNIGHT HAS TO DIE' one :/

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