This is my first shipping fanfic so if it's bad, sorry. But there's a first time for everything right? Enjoy the story.

Imagine a world where people judged you for everything, you're look, you're voice, you're gender. This is what happens when that comes true, and it's all because of a secret, a secret that only some keep. Because this is the story of someone who is different, very different. ♡♡♡♡♡ ~He wrapped his arms around me, my small frame essentially covered in warmth, warming me up to the brim. I stared into his eyes, blue glowing orbs met my dark, souless eyes. What are these feelings I have? Passion? Anger? Sadness? Joy? Fear? Love...that's not something I feel every day. I've never felt this way before. The way he smiles, the way he walks, the way he looks at me. He doesn't show remorse for other people's anger towards me. He...he loves me.~

The year is 2186, the fall of the Reaper threat. True the most feared and hated machines in the galaxy are destroyed, but at a cost. The Mass Relays are damaged, the galaxy is in chaos, Cerberus still has power even when The Illusive Man is declared dead, and almost all Synthetic life has been destroyed. Almost. . . The Salarian Dalatrass, furious with the desicon of the Alliance to cure the genophage, has gone rouge, sending hit and run strikes against Urdnot Wrex and the Krogan species. Signs of mutiniy and betrayal are all around as an old enemy, once thought destroyed, rears its ugly head out of the shadows. . . During this, Commander John Shepard awakes in Huerta Memorial Hospital on the rebuilt Citadel, meraciously survivng the explosion of the Crucible. Two things pop into his mind: How did he survive, and where Tali'Zorah vas Rannoch , his one true love, was. (All characters, weapons, locations, and other things belong to Bioware and EA games)

"Secrets go unsolved. Mysteries change. And feelings are over. War has begun. People are angry. And we are caught in the middle of it. Help me. Help me survive this war. Before it's too late." -Mangle