@dragondizzy‘s 10$ Ocotober Patreon reward! A Kaidan stripping out of a Mass Effect-styled Fallout Vault suit (I know you can’t really see that because he already stripped too much haha) for @chickpea92 ♥
Had my first ever dream about James last night. I don’t think I’ve ever dreamt of any ME character before. I’ve already forgotten all the specific details of it, but I do remember it played out like an action movie (a lot of my dreams are like action movies haha) – stealing cars, being chased, sneaking around and escaping danger, being threatened and having to negotiate ourselves out of it, coupled with regular banter, flirting, groping and expressions of admiration for one another XD I wish I remembered more of it – it felt like a lot of fun.
My own private Citadel DLC? 😛
Imagine if it was written down as a James Vega x Reader fanfiction in full details… @v-v-sfm
It’s five years since I played any of the ME trilogy, but I still hate the husks. Kaidan Alenko for my weekly Patreon sketchpoll. I miss Kaidan. D: He and Vega were my team for ME3.
Years after the Reapers have been defeated, Morgan Shepard and Kaidan are cuddling in bed, discussing their upcoming nuptials.
Just a little Shenko drabble, because I have very many feelings. It’s actually fluff. Like, honest-to-god, not-even-trying-to-trick-you fluff. I’m proud of me – and I also apologize for any tooth rot and/or cavities caused by the following.
Comments and kudos and likes and reblogs are, as always, more than just appreciated – they are thrived upon. ❤
“I’m in your shadow enough already as it is.” Kaidan tapped her on the nose playfully. “No, seriously. ‘Kaidan Shepard’? That sounds ridiculous.”
“And ‘Morgan Alenko’ doesn’t?” Morgan groaned, trying to pull away from him. Kaidan wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer against his chest. She grunted, but the protest was entirely feigned. Instead, she sighed contentedly and settled against him. “Besides, you can’t ask people to stop calling me ‘Shepard’ now. The entire galaxy would pitch a fit.”
“Okay, okay. I get your point.” He pressed his lips against the top of her head. “But I have to admit… I love the sound of it.” Slowly, he trailed his fingers up her side, across her collarbone, and then finally tilted her face up towards his to capture her lips in a gentle kiss.
“Mm.” She huffed in amusement, but shook her head anyway. “A convincing argument… but no.”
“Can’t blame a guy for trying.” He shrugged, chuckling. “Okay, so you won’t be Alenko, and I would make a terrible Shepard. What about a new name entirely? We could both change our names.”
Mayerine 