#tiran x evfra x ryder

[elenachatnoir]

Tiran Kandros, Evfra de Tershaav and Cerise Ryder for @seigephoenix​, the gift I made as secret santa for the Mass Effect Writer Circle gift exchange ♥ It was so much fun, I eagerly await for the next one! ♥♥♥

Go check her story on AO3 about this OT3 ♥ https://archiveofourown.org/works/12262194

[bluerose5]

What a great day to remember that Evfra de Tershaav is the best romance in all of Andromeda...

[dr-ladybird]

Odd pairings involving Evfra

So. A lot of people want to pair up Evfra with someone younger, more idealistic and less burnt out. Not a bad idea, but personally Sara wouldn't be my first choice - I'd think she'd be a bit too young for his tastes and come across as too naive and irritating, and it takes him most of the game to even start trusting her. 

How about Jaal? He's right there, he's done a damn good job staying kind and optimistic despite all the crap life's dropped on him - you can't possibly accuse him of being naive! - and Evfra already trusts and respects him. 

Or if you want an intergalactic alien, what about Tiran Kandros? Still younger and a lot less burnt out, but significantly older, better at looking competent and dignified, and more experienced than Sara, and he canonically works closely with Evfra and they seem to get along well. Of course he's kind of an OC, but so's Sara. 

Thoughts?

[seigephoenix]

The awesome and amazing @salmonportfolio did this picture of my OT3! I am in love with how it turned out! I can't recommend salmon enough! You can check out their story in my fic: Two Shades of Blue (on a temp hiatus). It's rated Explicit for a very good reason. https://archiveofourown.org/works/12262194

[fromathelastoveritaserum]

PK_Chu’s Fanfiction Masterlist

✨ A quick list of my current fanfictions ✨ ٩(⁎❛ヮ❛⁎)۶ 

[WHEN JOY RETURNED]  AO3 (HERE) Far Cry 5 story involving original Deputy and the Seeds with a childhood twist ~ Story Summary: Born and raised in Hope County, Joy Owens never thought she would return. When she was young, her family moved to the big city, cutting off all ties, and never looking back. ‘It was because of that Seed family,’ the rumor mill whispered. But, that was a long time ago…a time Joy has trouble recalling and has simply let be. Now, she has finally achieved the role of Junior Deputy in the city where the large white signs on the hills spell out ‘Hollywood.’ But, when a U.S. Marshal suddenly arrives at the station to drag her back to Hope County, Joy has no choice but to confront the past. Back to the wilds of Montana, where old wounds had been left to fester, heartache had never healed, and memories once cherished lay forgotten. Joy will soon remember the Seed family; and as she does something reawakens deep within her, a darkness, the reason she had to leave. Can the secrets that lay hidden in her memories save the Seed Family from themselves or will it tear Joy apart, bringing the Resistance crashing down with her? 

[MY BELOVED PROFESSOR]  AO3 (HERE) or Fanfiction.net (HERE) Fire Emblem Three Houses fanfic involving Dimitri x Byleth  ~ Story Summary:  Byleth was never one for emotions; even in the heat of battle her heart is still and her face is stoic like a mask. So, no one could fault Dimitri for his uncertainty when Byleth is offered a position as a professor. But, once he sees her smile, Dimitri's fate is sealed. Fate that would lead him to one day call the Ashen Demon, his beloved. (Spoilers! Currently on Ashen Wolves DLC - More Papa Jeralt and Sassy Sothis too!)

[IN SICKNESS & IN HEALTH]  AO3 (HERE) or Fanfiction.net (HERE) Mass Effect Andromeda fancifc involving Sara Ryder and Evfra de Tershaav. ~ Story Summary: Evfra de Tershaav, the venerate Resistance leader, is stricken with the Angaran flu. Forced to stay at home under quarantine, Evfra would have been taken care of by family and close friends. Without either, he suffers alone, until Sara Ryder, Pathfinder extraordinaire, shows up at his doorstep as his self proclaimed caretaker. Soon long forgotten feelings begin to stir awake for this free spirited little human. // Evfra has accepted the fact that he is smitten for an alien, and not just any alien, but Sara Ryder the Human Pathfinder and leader of her people. However, having been so long out of the dating scene his wooing skills are practically non-existent, and what is worse, he isn’t the only angaran who has set sights on Ryder. Meanwhile, Sara is completely oblivious as to what certain angarans are vying for. The Pathfinder finds herself stumbling through the intricate art of angaran courtship, realizing that only one ever grouchy angaran had her heart all along.

[FALLING FOR YOU]  AO3 (HERE) Mass Effect Andromeda fanfic involving Tiran Kandros and Sara Ryder ~ Story Summary:  A collection of drabbles celebrating the developing relationship between Kandros and Ryder, for which we were bereft of in the game. Adding my own twist and fun side plots. Slightly loose in the timeline sequence in the game 

[OF TACTICS AND KNIGHTHOOD]  AO3 (HERE) or Fanfiction.net (HERE) Fire Emblem Awakening fanfic involving Frederick and Robin with a Pride and Prejudice twist ~ Story Summary: Frederick had no idea he would later be eating his own words and chasing the heart of the very tactician whom he had been ever wary of. Yet Robin, overhearing the slight from Frederick at the Ylisse Harvest Ball, will not be won over so easily. It doesn’t help that the two so easily rile the other up.A Fire Emblem Awakening slight AU with a strong hint of Pride and Prejudice. For if you squint your eyes and tilt your head, one might get away with Fredrick as Mr. Darcy, Chrom as Mr. Bingly, and Robin as Miss Elizabeth Bennett. This idea struck me and Naga help me, I’m running with it!

[THE HERALD’S COMMANDER]  AO3 (HERE) or Fanfiction.net (HERE) Dragon Age Inquisition fanfic involving Cullen and Inquisitor Trevelyan with a twist ~Story Summary: Go to the Chantry conclave they said, it will be fun they said. Oh, how wrong they were! Now, Evelyn Trevelyan finds herself in the thick of the Inquisition with a bizarre glowing mark upon her hand, and hailed as the Herald of Andraste. Follow along as the novice fighter, and ‘menace on two legs’ as Cassandra calls her, tries to patch back up the hole in the sky along with the oddest rag-tag group of companions in all of Thedas. And to make matters more interesting, Evelyn is dealing with conflicting emotions and awkward encounters with Cullen; for his first love, the mage, was Evelyn’s sister…

[THE DRUNKEN TEXT] AO3 (HERE) or Fanfiction.net (HERE) ~ Story Summary: On a drunken dare prompted by a hiccuping Sylvain, a rosy cheeked Dimitri texts his old college professor, asking her out for a cup of coffee. Before he returns to his senses, and recovers from his hangover, the young man is plunged into a series of events as he reconnects with Professor Byleth Eisner.

Dimitri realizes he never stopped loving her...Byleth finally learns how to express her love to him.

...will Sylvain get any credit in the end?? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[ihavebeenmassaffected]

This is weird but- Evfra/Ryder (Or Ryder/Kandros OR EVFRA/RYDER/KANDROS YES BITCH) for the domestic meme?

OMFG YOU KNOW I AM ABOUT TO DO EVFRA/RYDER/KANDROS LIKE?????? HOW COULD I NOT?! BLESS YOU NONNIE

who sets the microwave at 60 seconds and who puts in 1:00 minutes and which sighs because “it doesn’t matter which way you do it just please stop arguing”

Kandros sets it for a minute, Evfra sets it for 60 seconds, and Ryder just wants them both to stop fighting it’s the same thing just please make it end.

who drops food on their shirt/hand/table and picks it up and eats it and who stares at them because really?  that’s unsanitary.

Ryder is so guilty of dropping their food and then eating, unless it’s been on really dirty floor/ground. Kandros and Evfra judge them so hard because that is unsanitary.

who pulls food from the back of the cupboard/fridge that has been there far far too long and eats it anyway and who has a dozen stomach remedies for just this situation?

Kandros eats the food that’s been in there too long, Evfra has the remedies, and Ryder scolds Tiran for not taking better care of himself.

who eats cold leftovers and who refuses to eat leftovers unless properly warmed up all the way through?

Kandros and Evfra will eat leftovers cold, Ryder thinks they are heathens and always warms their food up.

who is super strict about following expiration dates and who uses the “meh it doesn’t look or smell bad so we’re good for a little longer” method?

Both Ryder and Kandros live by: “Meh it doesn’t smell or look bad so we’re good for a little longer.” Evfra follows the expiration dates to a T.

who rinses dirty dishes and reuses them and who refuses to use them until they’ve been properly washed?

Evfra and Ryder will not eat off of a plate until it has been properly washed, Kandros will just rinse his plate and reuse it if it’s not super dirty.

who doesn’t do laundry until they’ve run out of everything [including underwear and socks]

Ryder and Kandros both forget to do laundry until they run out of everything and Evfra always does his laundry.

who folds their socks/underwear/etc and who just shoves it into a drawer [bonus does the drawer shover care if their socks match or if they are even their own socks?]

Both Kandros and Evfra fold their everything and put them away neatly, Ryder throws everything in like a heathen, but cares very much about their socks matching. Evfra and Kandros both judge them very hard.

who broke the vacuum?

Evfra. It was an accident, he sucked up something he shouldn’t have.

who has the most clutter and knick-knacks, who is stuck cleaning it, who rearranges said clutter/knick-knacks when the other[s] aren’t looking just to mess with them

Evfra has so many knick-knacks given to him by his family, Ryder always rearranges then slightly to the left to mess with him, then Kandros always cleans them up for Evfra as an apology for Ryder messing with them.

who rearranges entire rooms at 2AM because they can’t sleep and does their best to not wake the other[s] up but does it anyway [and who joins them in the room they’re rearranging to just watch or who joins them and falls asleep on the floor]?

Evfra. Ryder joins him to rearrange the room with him, Kandros finds them later passed out on the floor and carries them back to the bed, with a lot of effort, but he does it.

who broke the fan/air conditioner

Kandros, he was trying to fix it because the air flow was much less than what it was supposed to be, and as someone who was used to fixing things, he tried to fix it and somehow made it worse instead of better.

who builds the pillow forts while the other[s] scoff and eyeroll because you are an adult [but wind up joining them in the fort anyway].

Tiran and Ryder build a pillow fort, or well, Ryder forces Kandros in there, and Evfra scoffs at both of them until they lure him in with snacks then he rolls his eyes and comes in.

who prefers the bed made each morning and who just rolls out of it without a care because “you’re just going to roll into it tonight and mess all the covers up anyway”

Evfra makes his bed, the other two don’t care, which drives him crazy.

who flushes the toilet while someone else is in the shower - who is in the shower when it happens [was it on purpose? a dare? who is cackling gleefully in the kitchen listening to the cursing?]

Kandros is in the shower, Ryder flushes the toilet on purpose, and Evfra laughs quietly from the kitchen.

who needs white noise to sleep and what kind [fan, radio, seashore sounds, etc.]?

Ryder and Evfra need white noise to sleep, Kandros doesn’t mind it, mostly just use a fan to keep outside noise from waking them up.

who starts the pillow fights, who ends them, and who winds up caught in the middle of the battle?

Tiran and Ryder pillow fight and Evfra gets caught up in the middle and gets hit which is when he joins in for revenge.

[kestrelsansjesses]

Home

[Here it is. The final chapter of ‘New Galaxy, Same Old Thirst.’ I say that, but I have so much more to write about these two and so many more stories to tell, so this isn’t the last you’ll see of Wren Ryder and Tiran Kandros by a longshot. That said, I hope you’ve enjoyed the series, and I’d love to hear what you think about this chapter and the thing as a whole. :) Art by skellagirl!

Ryder x Kandros

SFW]]

Dying fucking sucked. It sucked the first time, the second time, and now for the third time, it hadn’t improved. Clawing her way across the floor, Wren Ryder’s head was filled with all the times she had failed and what this final failure might mean. If she didn’t success, didn’t keep crawling across the floor on her hands and knees, everyone would be lost. Her team, the Nexus, every outpost she had worked so hard to help establish. So many people to let down… and her brain swung back to Kandros. His one request had been for her to not die and she was about to fail him too. “SAM.” Her breath was coming in labored gasps now, but she could just choke out a message to the AI. “Send protocol email eight- death. Recipient, Kandros.”

So much. Too much, but she staggered to her feet, one foot in front of the other, every step a painful lance of fire. Without SAM, she felt strangely empty, her head echoing with too much and not enough at the same time. She had never wanted the AI’s strange relationship, but suddenly left without, she found herself missing him, that almost sarcastic tone to his otherwise carefully modulated, artificial voice. Without him, she was dying, and there was no way to reclaim him. 

Failure, but she would try one more step, fingers reaching for a console that wasn’t there, stretching and then… nothing but black.  

 ****

Kandros,

If you’re getting this, I’m probably dead. I’m sorry. Look, I’m not good with words and I don’t know what else to say. I could repeat everything a million times- I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry- but I don’t think it would work really well. 

I love you.

Wren Ryder

****

Back to life with a gasp, Vetra and Jaal immediately at her side, lifting her up by the elbows. There was only pressing on for Ryder, though she took a moment to feel the pleasure of oxygen in her lungs again, her body craving it, every part of her aching. Her head hurt like nothing she had ever experienced before, the sensation of SAM’s return almost as painful as his initial activation. With him, she was whole again, but it was another reminder that her own mind would never be her own again. More pressing concerns though, questions she needed answered.  “SAM, did you send that email?”

“Yes, Ryder.” There would be no getting it back now. Kandros would worry, but onward she went. If every step lanced fire, if her head felt like it would split, it had to be worth it. The damage she was doing to her body would save them all and it suddenly seemed like a small price to pay. One lone woman for a whole galaxy? A fair swap. She should have added that in her message to him, something about balances and sacrifices, but too late now.

Pain would always be worth it, in the end.

****

Was Scott leaning on her, or was she leaning on Scott? All Ryder wanted to do was curl up and nap somewhere, but there was enough adrenaline pumping through her body to keep her awake for weeks. They did it. She did it. They secured Meridian and pushed the kett back, at least for now. They had made a home, and for the first time, it felt right to call Andromeda exactly that. Home. What a weird word to attach to foreign stars, unnamed constellations, and a planetoid made by some mysterious race that had left only hints. There was so much left to discover, but now they had the time to do so without worrying about constant attack. Maybe even the Scourge would vanish one day, making it safer to fly.

 Lexi lifted Scott from Ryder’s shoulders and she was walking on her own, at least for a few steps, her eyes adjusting to the bright sunlight after so long in Meridian’s dark core. Blurry shapes resolved themselves into familiar faces; they were waiting for her, everyone she had ever met and helped, the smiles wide across their faces. Even Evfra seemed pleased, but Ryder only had eyes from one figure, someone who held himself slightly back, as to restrain himself from leaping forward.

“Kandros… We did it.” Whatever hold was on him was broken when Ryder moved forward; in just a few steps Kandros covered the ground and picked her up by the waist, swinging her around in the air until she shrieked, arms going around his neck and legs around his waist. Though she still hurt in ways she didn’t know was possible, Ryder clung to him, and when Kandros bent his head down to kiss her she returned it with gusto, throwing up a middle finger to the wolf-whistles and whoops of the assembled.

“I saw your email,” he said when they finally broke apart. He hadn’t put her down, and for once Ryder didn’t care.

“I guess I broke my promise.” No dying. The one request he had, and she managed to fuck that up. It still stung even now- or was that just the headache that still threatened to overtake every aspect of her being?

Gently, Kandros placed her back on the ground, though his arm stayed to support her, for which she was grateful. Without it, Ryder was almost certain her legs would buckle and she’d end up just sitting on the floor, staring up at everyone. “Somehow, I’ll find it in myself to forgive you,” Kandros said, voice wry.

“They’re naming Habitat 7 after you. Ryder-1. I was going to wait to tell you, but may as well throw everything at once.” Just when she thought she couldn’t get more overwhelmed. A fucking planet named after her.

“My ego is going to be unstoppable,” she managed to choke out, and then she slid down and sat, no longer caring, legs crossed and whole body sagging. Kandros followed suit, the considerable length of turian legs making the process infinitely more complicated. He was something to lean against, an arm across her shoulders that brought her close. They did it, and her mind circled back to that again and again. 

Gradually, her body slumped more against his until her head was on his shoulder, a comfortable silence falling over them even as everyone was still talking excitedly, tallying injuries or speculating about what this new planet could mean. It was all just beginning, but this was a real start after so many false ones.

“Kandros,” Ryder finally asked, just to break the silence, “Can we go home now? Yours, the Tempest. I don’t care.” Either one would be good, as long as there was a bed and a shower.

Kandros gently dislodged himself, offering her a hand to stand which she took gratefully. Even after she was back on her own two legs, he didn’t let go, and she took comfort from that firm pressure, a single finger tracing a circle against the meat of her palm. “Home it is. Let’s go, Ryder.”