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sihirbazi · 3 months
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clearing out the wip log! still love them
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roarmoreau · 10 months
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🌠🌌
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megafreeman · 10 months
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Commander C. Shepard and Jeff "Joker" Moreau at Pride
Thank you so much to @vic-draws-sometimes for this amazing drawing of my Shepard and Joker 💙💙💙
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hatboyproject · 1 year
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Yes, I'm going to change "Babe With the Bullets" to be something else for BroShep. "Hunk Who Killed Harbinger" is top contender. Proof that I'm making it work for DudeShep, too!
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vesperfloyd · 8 months
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The Silent Stars Go By
For the @hatboyexchange , I wrote this piece for the lovely @ginbiscuit
A whole load of feels before the final battle for Earth. MShep and Joker is one of my favorite pairings so I was delighted to have the chance to write this.
Special thanks to @doodlinglisy for betareading this ❤️
Read the whole thing on AO3
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So here they are. The night before. You have to wonder why there is always a night before, the slow hours before something happens, where you can just endlessly churn your thoughts trying to speed the clocks up.
Tomorrow they will reach Earth. It’s what they have been working for, all these years, the goal for which they sacrificed all they could. Here goes nothing. 
The Normandy is especially quiet, everyone is too deep in their thoughts to even share small talk.
Joker has lost count of how many times he has run the numbers, hoping that even the smallest, irrelevant details could give them any sort of edge against the Reapers. But now everything will be played on the field. 
He can’t think about anything past tomorrow: for all he knows, they could all be dead in a few hours, and all of this could have been for nothing.
No one left to remember their names, everyone turned to dust, swallowed by the darkness of space, waiting for the cycle to start again while the silent stars go by. 
He’s never been an optimist, and he’s not going to start now: he knows you can only rely on your abilities, on your capacity to pull yourself out with every means you have. And they are going against those bastards, all guns blazing, so if they go down, he will have nothing to regret. 
Apart from one thing.
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monowires · 1 year
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i was only in my mind
you were on the outside waiting
i could feel you all the time
your voice could save me
second of 3 pieces showing shepard holding hands with the people i ship him with. this one is mshoker! the mshenko one is here!
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gaysebastianvael · 1 year
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the last art posted in the mshoker tag was a year ago
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hobgobblinz · 3 years
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some mshoker (or what i like to call marshoker since it’s marshall shepard) doodles i recently made :)
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snazum · 2 years
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Just some lads taking a well deserved rest post war! 
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bagog · 3 years
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You Carry Home
A small mshoker drabble.
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There was humor in it, maybe, the way Shepard realized he had fallen in love with Joker. The moment he felt it, he wondered how he would convey the revelation with panache and humor if he ever told Jeff about it. It was like an immediate proof of his feelings.
It was funny, insofar as Shepard could see. He’d done it a hundred times: looked up from the alien surface of a distant world into alien clouds, and piercing the clouds in a dive, the Normandy. Radio Joker, confirm coordinates, wait for the Normandy.
“Shepard to Normandy, Joker?”
“Reading you, Commander.”
“We’re ready to come home.”
“You got it, Shepard. Home’s coming to you.”
He had seen that ship drop down through the clouds and felt like home was coming to him each time. It was the rush of surviving another mission, the need to be surrounded by safety, and it was the feeling of movement, escape.
And Jeff.
Always behind the helm, waiting in space, carrying home on his shoulders: Jeff Moreau. Shepard supposed he must’ve thought about Joker each time the Normandy appeared—the first voice he’d speak to and the first face he’d see back on the ship.
This was different, though.
Home had been the furthest thing from his mind. Jeff had been far from his thoughts. Everything except the step ahead of him, the space to duck for cover behind a shipping crate, and his heat sink capacity was unimportant right now. There
Artillery blazing, bullets sailing past his face as he activated his comms:
“Joker! The whole mission’s fubar, we need an out, now!”
The radio was silent. All communications jammed.
“Come in, Normandy! Joker?”
Silence.
How many times had he looked up to the clouds, and there was the Normandy, appearing like the only solid thing from the sea of clouds. And he saw it again, looking up at the sudden boom high in the distance: the Normandy. Home, come for him when it was as far from his mind as possible.
“Shepard! Can you hear me? Normandy to Shep—”
“Jeff!”
“Shepard! It’s good to hear your voice.”
And Shepard knew at that moment: he was in love with Jeff Moreau.
He felt it in the pit of his stomach, beneath and beyond the fear gripping his guts.
The sight he had seen a hundred times, transformed. Now he felt a chill looking up: afraid for the ship. Afraid for Jeff. If you make your home a place that has to come find you, you risk home every time you leave it.
The artillery immediately focused on the ship. Shepard was able to pop out from his cover and repel the forces that were advancing on their position.
“Jeff, the artillery’s too hot, get back in orbit!”
“Negative, Shepard. Artillery’s not a problem. Prep for evac.” Joker’s voice sounded hoarse, quavering.
And Shepard was so afraid. Afraid for the man he loved, he realized. What a war he’d found himself in, where even the good moments were packaged together with fear.
But no. That wasn’t it. Fear had been the only feeling Shepard had listened to for so long. How long? When he looked up and saw home descending through the clouds, had he always thought of Jeff? Now the fear wouldn’t let him deny it, any more.
Before Shepard could respond, give Jeff an order that would put him safely back in space, the ship was overhead. He felt it: the pull to go home, the rest, the hour without fear. And one man had brought him here again, the only man Shepard would trust his fears and his heart to.
Jeff’s voice:
“Time to come home.”
Shepard laughed.
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raylenx · 3 years
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Tell me this doesn’t look like parents reacting to their child talking total nonsense in the back.
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kitigai · 4 years
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roarmoreau · 1 year
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JOHN SHEPARD & JEFF "JOKER" MOREAU  [mshoker]  ↴
"Son of a b*tch", Joker sighed irritably, feeling strong hands on his hips and a broad chest behind his back. He felt familiar smell of perfume. Shepard chuckled throatily and put his arms around his pilot's waist as gently as he could. Commander whispered in a deep voice, leaning close to Joker's ear: "Yeah, I know", John buried his nose in the dark-red hair at pilot's nape instantly and went down witj kisses to his neck. "I adore you", he said shortly. Jeff rolled his eyes and smiled, faintly. They're both too stubborn.
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megafreeman · 1 year
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A commission I got my Shepard Clark and Joker from notaslxcal on Twitter.
[FULL VERSION]
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hatboyproject · 1 year
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I'm sorry the video isn't flashier. Stuff happened, many busy. Yes, I'm serious, yes, it's working, yes, it's included. FemShep is always going to be my focus for this, but... I may as well make it official, mShep is now included. You can have your gay Shoker when this is done. Also, sorry it's not out yet... I've been waiting on a few things, and trying to restructure some stuff.
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hungerofhadarr · 4 years
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