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monowires · 1 year
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i never take him out of this armor.
—- mod: samara’s armor for shepard
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clericofshadows · 1 year
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Regis Shepard’s outfit sheet!  Mostly for ME3, although most apply to previous games as well.  I may not be a 2D artist, but I do know my way around blender :).  some of these outfits are from mods that I’ve personally released, others are unreleased, and some I’ve grabbed from mods but gave my own personal edits to.
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rooksrocks05 · 2 years
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Getting to Know Each Character (Current WIP)
Commander J. Shepard
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Name a song that describes him:
Dream Theatre - Burning My Soul
Artist(s)/genres he would listen to:
Doesn't really listen to music, but has a soft spot for anything his mother/love interest listens to, as it reminds him of them.
Language(s) spoken (or would have learned) besides mother-tongue:
Bits and pieces of salarian dialect due to time spent surviving ruthless training exercises and missions gone awry.
Thing that makes him go weak at the knees:
When someone stands up and treats him as an equal: no malice, no trying to 'fix' him; just taking the time to gradually thaw him out, at Shepard's own pace.
Most obscure thing he hates:
Strong scents/flavours, certain textures.
Childhood experience that defines an aspect of his life:
Father was a well-respected Major in the Alliance military, and Shepard always lived in his shadow with the expectation that he would grow up to become the new Major Shepard. Despite Shepard's admiration for his father's work (love/hate relationship with the man, himself), his father was ruthless and abusive. He was declared MIA around Shepard's fifteenth birthday, and is one of the main influences of Shepard's harsh command [Renegade].
Assign him a smell:
Smoke
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nerd-elf · 2 years
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Same energy 😂😂😂
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thepixelagora · 14 days
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I got to do a commission for the lovely @iberiandoctor and their story, A Hundred Battlefields! It's been a pleasure working with you, thank you so much for commissioning me :3
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tatert07s · 11 months
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Let’s see if it works now because my wifi went out. Whomp whomp.
Anyways, I have some wip pieces of my Shepard, Marjan because his very gender Central Asian energy captivates me 🫡
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hail-libertas · 1 year
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People who hate kaidan have obviously never romanced him or just never spoke to him because how, how can you hate him??? He’s a sweet bean, and I feel like he’s the most healthiest for Shepard? Particularly male Shepard.
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luckyclovercoin · 6 months
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i'm sorry what
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babycupart · 1 year
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replayed me3 for the first time in years and all the feelings i have for these two came crashing back. hopefully this is cropped enough to not get flagged. anyway, here’s a little fic under the cut to accompany this, enjoy ;) 🥴👇
“That’s it. You’re doing so well, sweetheart.” ...
The Commander’s skin feels hot against Kaidan’s lips. With each inhale, his body quivers. Muscles bunched up tight with the strain of keeping himself upright, arms locked at the elbows. Gently pulling the foreskin down, using the pad of his thumb, Kaidan spreads the clear liquid oozing from Shepard’s tip over the fat head of his cock. Shepard bites down on his lower lip, brows furrowing as his eyes close shut.
Kaidan is aware that Shepard is an attractive man, even if the Commander himself doesn’t acknowledge it. Too modest and good to admit such a thing. “I’m just a soldier, Kay. Nothing special,” he’d say. Like he was just average, an ordinary Alliance marine. But Kaidan knows that the Commander is anything but ordinary. And now, like this, bare and gasping for air under his touch, Commander Shepard is the most beautiful thing Kaidan has ever seen.
“God, John, look at you.”
Kaidan twists his hand on the upstroke and it forces the breath out from between Shepard’s lips. “So pretty… so good…” Nuzzling along Shepard’s neck, Kaidan leaves a trail of kisses along the tiny freckles that reach down to his shoulders. Kaidan places words of praise against John’s skin, nonsensical verbalizations of love and affection that leaves the Commander gasping and breathless.  
After a few strokes, John is leaking all over Kaidan’s hand, making the glide up the thick length that much smoother. Kaidan has never seen a man get so wet like Shepard does. There’s barely any need for lubricant at this point. “So good. You’re doing so good for me, love.”
The attention and praise has John shaking, chest heaving with each labored breath. His hands clutch at the sheets beneath them, grip knuckle-white. Kaidan tightens his grip and Shepard releases a long, low whine. Barely audible, Kaidan feels it more in the rumble of Shepard’s chest, the way his abdomen clenches up, the flexion making prominent each individual cut of oblique and rectus abdominis muscle. His skin breaks out in goosebumps at the feel of biotic pressure, the barely contained power coursing through the Commander’s nervous system, nearly bursting out in flashes of blue.
“Just like that, baby. There you go. Just like that.”
A startled groan dislodges itself from the back of John’s throat. Shepard is mostly quiet during sex, military discipline so ingrained into him. Kaidan can definitely relate, knows how difficult it is to let loose, to trust another enough to be vulnerable. It’s taken patience and practice on both their parts to get to this point, for Shepard to give voice to his pleasure. And much to Kaidan’s delight and surprise, a few words of encouragement is all John needs to have him moaning and groaning.
Kaidan lets go of his grip to lavish attention on the underside of John’s cock, where he’s most sensitive. With just the lightest of touches the reaction is almost immediate - a drawn out high-pitched keen, a sound Kaidan has never heard from the Commander before. His own cock twitches in response in the confines of his boxer briefs, the ache almost unbearable.
Kaidan repeats the motion and John’s hips nearly fly off the bed, the athletic bulk of his quads quaking as his heels dig into the mattress. A strangled hiss through his teeth as Shepard’s head hangs low, eyes hooded and pupils blown out wide, almost black. A light sheen of sweat covers his body, along with the lovely pink flush of his cheeks.
Kaidan takes John’s erection back into his grip, the movement slow and deliberate. It makes John choke on a sob, the sound needy and desperate and Kaidan knows he’s nearly at the edge of climax. His free hand comes to Shepard’s hip, pressing soothing motions along his flank. “I’m right here. Right here with you. Tell me what you need, baby.”
John takes a few inhales before he can even speak, and not once does Kaidan stop, stroking with a grip too light bordering on torture. “K-Kay… I- nngghh. I can’t- I- ah!”
Reduced to an incoherent mess, hips thrusting in time to meet the rhythm of Kaidan’s hand, stifled moans at each interval. Kaidan takes mercy on the poor Commander, slick-wet sounds becoming louder and obscene in the walls of Shepard’s cabin as his grip tightens, stroking in a flurry of movement.
Kaidan speaks the words against John’s neck, right below his ear, “It’s okay, I’ve got you.” The words, the love, the tight slick heat of his hand has John wordlessly gasping and whimpering, toes curling, fingers twisting as he comes undone. Whole body trembling as thick ropes of cum paint the faintly scarred surface of his torso.
Kaidan follows John through the aftershocks, wringing out every last drop of his orgasm, watching as John’s breathing slowly returns to normal. Shepard gently pries his hand away from the oversensitive flesh, while Kaidan kisses along his neck, tracing mindless patterns with his clean hand along John’s hip.
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the-shotce-newsletter · 6 months
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You plan all sorts of doodles, but before you know it, N7 day is here. Whoops!! Have a thingy.
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monowires · 1 year
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if you're playing mshep & going for endgame shenko, the mass effect trilogy is like one really massive, angsty, painfully slow burn
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clericofshadows · 6 months
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REGIS SHEPARD - 11/??? MASS EFFECT 3 KALLINI: ARDAT-YAKSHI MONASTERY
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rooksrocks05 · 2 years
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Commander J. Shepard (Current WIP)
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Pre-Service History
Both of his parents were in the Alliance military, and Shepard's childhood was spent on ships and stations as they transferred from posting to posting, never staying in one location for more than a few years. Following in his parents' footsteps, he enlisted at the age of eighteen.
Psychological Profile
During Shepard's service, a mission he was on went horribly wrong; trapped in an extreme survival situation, the commander had to overcome physical torments and psychological stresses that would have broken most people. Shepard survived while all those aroung him fell - and now he alone is left to tell the tale.
Military Specialisation
Adept - adepts are biotic specialists. Through upgradeable implants, they are able to lift and throw objects, shield the squad, and disable (or destroy) enemies. Adepts can only use light armour, and can only receive weapons training with pistols. Bonus talent: Decryption.
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yesiplaygamez · 7 months
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When you date Kaidan in me1 and then meet Garrus in me2 :
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(the show is ginny & georgia)
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gothamcityneedsme · 2 months
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ok side note. Thinking about how insane the shepard/miranda ship is. like she was the head of the resurrection project for two years. She saw shepard go from a bunch of meat and tubes slowly back into a person. She led making sure shepards personality and cognitive status wasnt different. She wanted to install a control chip in his brain but TIM said no. she basically literally built him back from nothing.
How she felt about that corpse on the table is so enigmatic, this was an assignment, a project, bringing back a symbol for humanity. it wasnt personal. She didnt know him. She recreated him just as he originally was.
something something. Miranda herself as a genetically engineered human. How that forms and shapes everything about her and her mindset. Her at the helm of this project. Bringing back a symbol, not intending to care for the man.
Then if they fall in love like. Hello. That is so insane.
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x3no9 · 4 months
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On occasion, as I am sketching up some of my favorite characters, I question myself about things like : would an utterly stern, stiff as a pin, military man in his sixties really do that? Or would this stone cold, extremely introverted loner, who kills for money and has absolutely no interest in getting close to someone stick that in his commanding officer on a daily basis and love every moment.
Just penis for your thoughts I guess.
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