i love how reyes goes absolutely stupid-heart-eyes whenever he’s around ryder, i love how he takes ryder to a party and then IMMEDIATELY disappears to implement his Master Plan of Impressing The Pathfinder and i love how he brings him to the roof to share whiskey and watch the sunset and make out and i!! LOVE!! how he fucking melts whenever ryder’s around, how he’s nervous to be honest with him because he sees ryder as a Good Guy and a “white knight” and how could someone like that want to be with someone like reyes?? how many times do you think he drafted/deleted emails telling him the truth?? how does this boy have it so fucking bad??
one week before hyperion reaches habitat 7, the pathfinder team is brought out of cryogenic stasis. their first obstacle: shouldering the weight of what they’ve left behind.
scott ryder/liam kosta. 5886 words, sfw, falling in love over improper use of the tempest group chat. written for fun 15 days before andromeda’s launch so everything is Probably Very Wrong
DISCLAIMER: this fic is not based explicitly on the andromeda gameplay that’s been revealed so far, but there are still a few canon bits hidden here and there. if you don’t want to read spoilers then please don’t read.
The first thing Liam
Kosta thinks after six-hundred years of cryogenic stasis is: Am I awake?
And then, when it’s
apparent that he is: We made it, right? Did we make it?
And after that he
isn’t thinking much of anything but thank God, thank God– are the others–?
Oh my God, thank God, because no amount of experience in the field could
really prepare anybody for something like this, and they’d known that going in.