I Make It Look Easy, Cause It Is To Me

18+, F, Multi-Fandom-Whore, RP-er, Nerd

I follow the tag prideoftherest

My DA-Gallery

pride-of-the-rest asked:
*draws a flower (equal to that one Preeya is wearing in her hair under her helmet) on the same spot on Legion's head* (°U°)

legionthekuudere:

pride-of-the-rest:

legionthekuudere:

legionthekuudere:

The platform rose the brow the flower was drawn on. It stared down at the creator. “We do not know how to make an ‘UwU’ face.”

"Yes it is positive and yes, we do enjoy it thank you." It said spreading its brows momentarily but keeping the one drawn brow flared. It gave a small hug to Preeya to show its gratitude.

Preeya returned the hug, releasing a little squeak. She enjoyed that fact that Legion apparently liked it.
"It suits you." She simply spoke, then raised her index pinger and pointed at the flower on it’s head. "Mine of course is an articicial one, but as far as I know it was made to resemble a flower that really grows on Rannoch. Do you maybe know it?”

"Perhaps. Plant life is considerably rare on Rannoch. Our knowledge is limited on that subject though. We would require to connect to the Geth Network, but we are not near a node to make contact." It explained.

"Would you maybe do me the favour to keep it in mind for the next time you establish a connection? I would be quite interested in the background of this. And how… It used to be called…"


pride-of-the-rest asked:
War Cry: "Geronimooooo!"

legionthekuudere:

pride-of-the-rest:

legionthekuudere:

1- ”Combat is not your strong suit, Creator.” It said with some mirth.

"Should I try and to find a more suitable one? Perhaps something that sounds more aggressive, or do you consider me to be weak with threatening others in general?”

"Unfortunately the latter, Creator-Preeya." It said, patting her back apologetically. Although friends, Legion found no use in lying to her about how intimidating she would be on the battlefield.

Preeya nodded and smiled behind her mask. She actually cherished its honest feedback.
"Thank you, Legion" Looking at it she tilted her head. "Is there another recommendation you could give me for a… Catchphrase maybe?”


legionthetsundere asked:
"It is.... so quiet now...." It stared at its Quarian female hands and started touching its helmet.

legionthekuudere:

pride-of-the-rest:

Suddenly Preeya felt a disturbing relief she was not able to identify at first. Walking some steps she instantly realized what was disturbing and simultaneously enrapturing her:
 ”…No pain…” She mentally whispered to herself, walked some more steps, then - almost as if she was a hyperactive little child -  started to jump and dance around, unexpectedly emotionally giggling, squealing and spinning around her own axis.
"No pain!!" She almost euphorically shouted out now, as she suddenly realized that her sensing of pain, doziness and slight hunger had been replaced by… A way of sensing company she most likely would have described as smooth voices in her mind, as well as seeing the environment around her through an entirely different design of HUD.
Instantly looking down at her (new) hands she tilted her head in surprise. “That was unexpected.”

The overwhelmed Geth quietly listened to her trying to apologize for making it cry but it simply shook its head into the platforms chest. Its head felt airy, and faint.

The former Geth pulled back realizing what it had just done. Why had it done that? it thought to itself. It just wanted to make her feel better and then, and then….. Oh keelah it bemoaned internally. The tears had stopped flowing but its face had flushed darker than it had at any point in time. When it returned the gesture its face grew darker. Its heart moved at a millions miles per hour, as the Geth was so unused to embarassment. Its stomach knotted upon itself as it heard her say it would protect it.

"We… we just…" It didn’t even have an explanation at this point. So it sat in her lap and wrung its hands together too nervous to speak.

Preeya watched Legion sitting in her lap for some seconds.
It appeared… A bit self-aware and awkward - Just like she usually did (if she did not happen to be like this.)
She did not speak but just watched it and tried to process, what actually happened here.
Still with one arm around it, she gently squeezed it, enjoying this temporary situation of closeness. Why was she even able to enjoy this? Her body did not feel it…
"Evreything is alright, Legion… You do not need to be nervous or put yourself under pressure…" She again gently stroke its cheek. "…Try co close your eyes and relax a bit, I need you to feel good again, my dear…”
Preeya carried along sadness enough for both of them, and she did not want Legion to feel the same. Of all the irrelevant emotions around her, right now Legion’s were the only ones she considered not irrelevant at all.


tardiswanted:

Can you imagine how difficult this must have been for the Doctor?

Susan’s not just a Companion, she’s family. And he didn’t have to come to terms with losing her because of something he couldn’t control. No, he had to willingly let go so she could be happy.


pride-of-the-rest asked:
War Cry: "Geronimooooo!"

legionthekuudere:

1- ”Combat is not your strong suit, Creator.” It said with some mirth.

"Should I try and to find a more suitable one? Perhaps something that sounds more aggressive, or do you consider me to be weak with threatening others in general?”


stryfee:

Both my girlfriend and I’s Custom Quarian cosplays! (W.I.P’s) Still need the morph suits and other things must be finished but 1st time I’ve ever uploaded these pics! ENJOY! and input is enjoyed.


theris-n7:

After a long sigh, narrowing her eyes, and taking a bite out of her noodles (which were going cold, adding to the annoyance), “I’m annoyed.”

Preeya tilted her head and looked at the woman.
"Alright. I understand. Would you like me to remain silent or pretend I was ignoring you?


pride-of-the-rest asked:
*draws a flower (equal to that one Preeya is wearing in her hair under her helmet) on the same spot on Legion's head* (°U°)

legionthekuudere:

legionthekuudere:

The platform rose the brow the flower was drawn on. It stared down at the creator. “We do not know how to make an ‘UwU’ face.”

"Yes it is positive and yes, we do enjoy it thank you." It said spreading its brows momentarily but keeping the one drawn brow flared. It gave a small hug to Preeya to show its gratitude.

Preeya returned the hug, releasing a little squeak. She enjoyed that fact that Legion apparently liked it.
"It suits you." She simply spoke, then raised her index pinger and pointed at the flower on it’s head. "Mine of course is an articicial one, but as far as I know it was made to resemble a flower that really grows on Rannoch. Do you maybe know it?”


askvalosthequarian asked:
"What happened last night?"

askvalosthequarian:

pride-of-the-rest:

"I actually was hoping you would be able to answer that question…
Ironically I was about to ask you the same…
So….
…We either got drunk, drugged or suffer a collective brain concussion…”

"Only your typical lab work. Building, tests, etc. Still think you’re up for it?"

"Yes I am." Preeya answered instantly and laid her hands on Val’Os’ shoulders. "It has been some time since I last worked in a lab. I am looking forward to it. Where exactly will we work? Or rather… From where do you work? The Citadel? A University maybe?”


legionthetsundere asked:
"It is.... so quiet now...." It stared at its Quarian female hands and started touching its helmet.

legionthekuudere:

pride-of-the-rest:

Suddenly Preeya felt a disturbing relief she was not able to identify at first. Walking some steps she instantly realized what was disturbing and simultaneously enrapturing her:
 ”…No pain…” She mentally whispered to herself, walked some more steps, then - almost as if she was a hyperactive little child -  started to jump and dance around, unexpectedly emotionally giggling, squealing and spinning around her own axis.
"No pain!!" She almost euphorically shouted out now, as she suddenly realized that her sensing of pain, doziness and slight hunger had been replaced by… A way of sensing company she most likely would have described as smooth voices in her mind, as well as seeing the environment around her through an entirely different design of HUD.
Instantly looking down at her (new) hands she tilted her head in surprise. “That was unexpected.”

"We would be open to the idea of memories, but we do not know how you would show them to us." It wondered aloud.

After commenting on her last remark it quietly listened to her explanation. As she spoke of how having a disability hindered her so, Legion became aware of the dull ache and its slow movement and simply how frail it felt. But as she continued it began feeling more empathetic to her plight that it felt a dampness to its cheeks. It rose its hands its face and saw that it was crying. It was moved by what she said. Now it just wanted to comfort her because it didn’t know how much of a struggle it was like being her. It slowly rose from where it sat and with some small amount of difficult it hobbled toward her. As it came to its former body, it wrapped its small arms around its torso.

"We are sorry, Preeya." It said. It rubbed its face in its cold metallic chest, and gripped tighter around her. It was unused to this amount of empathy, all it wanted was for her to be happy at this point. It felt helpless but it could offer nothing but what comfort it can provide. In the heat of the moment it, unused to the chemicals in its brain overstimulating the former synthetic it let go of the platforms torso and brought down her face and pressed its lips sloppily on the side of her face.

"I can show you things that will challenge your senses." Preeya politely answered, and already thought about maybe starting with showing it how smelling - one of her own personal sensations -felt like. “Do not worry, I will look after you, and do nothing dangerous to you.”

She leaned back a bit waiting for Legion’s reaction to her explanation. She really, really hoped that it was understanding her correctly and did not assume she was intending to forcefully maintain their current state as long as possible simply to feel less lonely.
Even though she enjoyed this far more than expected, she would never burden her friend with this.
Looking up to it again she suddenly realized that Legion was… Crying.
Even though her current physical limitations did not allow her to live up what she felt because of that sight, she knew how it would have made her feel regularly:Terrible.
She just made the person who’s presence she cherished the most cry…

"…No, please…" She insecurely released. In the same moment Legion hobbled towards her wrapped its arms around her.
It took her a second to decide what do do, but she eventually wrapped her arms around it as well. “It is alright, my dear…. Please do not cry…” She softly spoke, until she realized that it still was standing and bending down to hug her. Preeya knew that a pose like this surely was painful to it - Yet id did not complain but simply hug her.
Preeya was moved by this…
With ease she eventually lifted the tiny frail person in front of her and took it on her lap.
"You do not have to be sorry… I… I do not want you to be sad, Legion. You need to believe me that this was none of the experiences I was intending to show you…” Still with one arm wrapped around it she moved her free hand towards it’s face, gently wiping away its tears.
"…I could never willingly hurt you…"


She simply looked at it for some seconds, softly stroking it’s cheek.
How was it possible that even now as her emotions had been damped another persons feelings made her mind suffer with it as well?
She needed to further analyze this later. Her thoughts however got quickly interrupted when Legion gently kissed her head. Preeya’s movements instantly froze for a second.
Even though her body was unable to recognize the meaning and relevance of this, her mind was.
She was unsure of how to deal with it at first, yet she valued this amount of closeness.
(And again she realized the weird irony that the first and probably only time someone… Legion… Did something like this to her, she was not able to physically feel its closeness.)
"Legion…" She quietly spoke, actually unsure of what to say after all.
She did nothing to stop Legion but simply cherished this kiss for as long as it lasted.
Afterwards she carefully laid her hands on Legion’s (compared to her new hands) tiny head holding it still, dimmed down her receptor as much as possible and and gently pressed the upper side of her ‘face area’ at Legions its forehead.
Even though being able to think and react much faster than usual, it took Preeya a felt eternity to find suitable words.
There were so many things she would have loved to tell and share, and in another moment of realising the great irony of their current situation she thought, that if Legion still would have possessed a Geth body, she even would know how to submit all of the things that she wanted to within a split second…
Her forehead still pressed at Legion’s she wiped away another couple of tears with her thumbs.
"… It is alright… I promise I will watch over you…"


The More The Merrier || Kreet & Preeya

It had been a dark and stormy night when they had arrived.
Their ship even had to wait for a couple of hours - until the worst part of the storm was over - to get landing permission.
It was a bizarre irony, because Preeya actually liked it like this: Winds extreme enough for even her to feel them - Not because of a breeze over her skin (she accepted that something like this would probably never occur to her) but the pressure against her torso, caused by nothing more than… Air.

Slowly leaving her ship she enjoyed what she saw: The landing area of this colony’s space port, covered in rain, the lights of the nearby city glittering though the almost black night, and some few lose pieces of stuff being lifted up and randomly swirling though the air.

"This indeed is more beautiful than I remember it from last time I visited." Preeya casually spoke, turning around her own axis and looking at her companion.


pride-of-the-rest asked:
Hello there! I am pleased to meet you!

wearelegion-forwearegeth:

wearelegion-forwearegeth:

Legion blinked at this Quarian woman who… At least he thought was talking to him. He looked around to see if she was looking or waving at anyone else before shyly pointing at himself and asking in a shy, low voice:

"Are you talking to me…?"

"… I used to be a Human. Now, I’m a Human Cyborg. I have connections to the Normandy crew because Scarlette Shepard was once my adoptive sister…But now she’s dead, and I have no family or friends left in this world…" Legion replied. Usually, the topic of his former sister was extremely depressing for him, but he just said it so casually to Preeya…  "Thank you, Preeya… Thank you very much."

"I understand now, thank you for your explanation. I am sorry, I actually still assumed you to feel human, because to me being one specific species and being a cyborg does not exclude each other.”
She gently squeezed him, hoping that this did not appear inappropriate to him.
"I do not have a - properly functioning - family either, but if you wish, you can be part of mine nevertheless. We do not necessarily have to understand each other all the time, but we can take care for each other…” She smiled a bit, casually toying with one of her curls.
"…I fail at maintaining friendships to… Well… People like you… Yet I can look after you and try my best to make you feel better.”


legionthetsundere asked:
"It is.... so quiet now...." It stared at its Quarian female hands and started touching its helmet.

legionthekuudere:

pride-of-the-rest:

Suddenly Preeya felt a disturbing relief she was not able to identify at first. Walking some steps she instantly realized what was disturbing and simultaneously enrapturing her:
 ”…No pain…” She mentally whispered to herself, walked some more steps, then - almost as if she was a hyperactive little child -  started to jump and dance around, unexpectedly emotionally giggling, squealing and spinning around her own axis.
"No pain!!" She almost euphorically shouted out now, as she suddenly realized that her sensing of pain, doziness and slight hunger had been replaced by… A way of sensing company she most likely would have described as smooth voices in her mind, as well as seeing the environment around her through an entirely different design of HUD.
Instantly looking down at her (new) hands she tilted her head in surprise. “That was unexpected.”

It blinked at her, waving away her apology, “I believe we can make the exception since it’s technically both of our bodies.”

After playing with its hair for a bit it rose its head at her last question. It wracked its brain for what she meant. It gave her a shrug after trying to think of any strong curiosity for anything. “We cannot say. Geth have always had a stong curiosity for everything. We cannot differentiate if our curiosity for science is of yours or ours. We’d presume yours since your body is organic; We would not know how to test it in ours since it’s synthetic and we’ve developed few preferences.”

As it listened to her go on about the sensation she had in its body it gave a small smile. At least she was making the most of the bizzare situation. But it rose a brow as something stood up from something she had said. “What was that last remark? Losing yourself?” It asked, concern laced in its voice. It had to subdue a giddy feeling as it felt the inflection of its tone come across much stronger than when it occupied its own body. For now though, this probably had more significance.

"Aright." Preeya thankfully replied to Legion, stood up again and did some steps through the room - Just for the sake of enjoying to have two working legs that did not constantly hurt…
Again she was tempted to dance, yet she did not, because she did not wish to make a fool of herself in front of her friend.

After Legion finished speaking of curiosity itself, she slowly approached it again and squatted down in front of Legion. “Is this a yes or no after all? I really would love to give you something beautiful in return. A cluster of memories, if you permit.”
If she would have been herself, she very probably would have smiled at it, now all she did was blankly shining at Legion’s chest (because she did not want to blind it by focusing it’s face)

As Legion asked her about her last Comment, Preeya’s head-flaps raised again in a surprised manner.
It sounded actually worried, and Preeya already felt sorry for admitting how she felt. She did not want Legion to be worried at all. It actually was the best friend she had made for as long as she was able to remember, and she did not wish to cause any sort of negative emotions in it - Especially not while being subjected to her own body, which very probably increased the effect.
Calming she laid her hands on its shoulders.
"Legion, please do not worry. This was nothing negative I meant - I would never intend to cause any damage on your mobile platform just to get rid of myself.
What I meant was…”
She stopped for a moment trying to find the right words. Unexpectedly fast she had been able to find them, and almost instantly continued speaking:
"Try to view your environment through my eyes. Through the eyes of a handicapped person in constant pain. A person who has no one to understand her, does not fit into any social group or society and feels constantly lonely even though she lacks the ability to admit it, since she can not even properly use or express emotions…
To someone like me your world and your perception is like… Paradise. I would gladly trade my soul for being able to have the same luck you have…
I would instantly give up all my senses and emotions to live a life as whole and peaceful as you do. If I was able to feel the way you are now, I very probably would have to cry because of how beautiful this feels - Yet I am not able to feel that way, and I gladly accept and even cherish it, because it allows me to see things so much more… Clear.”


pride-of-the-rest asked:
Hello there! I am pleased to meet you!

wearelegion-forwearegeth:

wearelegion-forwearegeth:

Legion blinked at this Quarian woman who… At least he thought was talking to him. He looked around to see if she was looking or waving at anyone else before shyly pointing at himself and asking in a shy, low voice:

"Are you talking to me…?"

"Ok… Ok… I understand you better now… Thank you, Preeya. Really, thank you." Legion said softly, pulling the small Quarian woman into another hug as he thought on what she had him. "And i promise, as long… As long as we’re room mates, I’ll try and understand… Everything I can about you…"

"Do you really?" Preeya actually doubted that, for he was still treating her like an ordinary human. Yet she did not say anything about her doubt yet.
"You do not have to try. If you ask I can answer anything as detailed and easy as possible enabling you to understand everything. There is no need for trying at all.”
She hesitantly accepted him wrapping his arms around her and even considered it pleasant.
After some seconds she again looked at him. “You still avoid giving explicit answers about questions such as your connection to the Normandy’s crew and what species you consider yourself to be. Is there a specific reason you are not telling me anything?”


pride-of-the-rest asked:
*draws a flower (equal to that one Preeya is wearing in her hair under her helmet) on the same spot on Legion's head* (°U°)

legionthekuudere:

pride-of-the-rest:

legionthekuudere:

The platform rose the brow the flower was drawn on. It stared down at the creator. “We do not know how to make an ‘UwU’ face.”

Preeya tilted her head and looked at her friend. “Neither do I. But you do not have to. I cherish your expression exactly the way it is.”

The platform scratched its neck, expressing embarrassment. “You flatter us, Preeya.” It said.

Preeya looked at Legion and hesitantly cleared her throat. “Is this… Positive? Because I really do not wish to make you feel bad. …Do you like the flower by the way?”