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Posts tagged "kaidan"

early morning sleeping tiny kaidan because i had to sobs so cute

ugh whatever shepard i’ll work on you another day

kaidan in the style of a jc leyendecker work

spicyshimmy:

choowy:

shimmy had this great idea of post-war kaidan having a streak of white through his hair because of stress, etc. and obviously this idea appealed to me IMMENSELY so i have adopted it into my headcanon (and the comic) forever……

Sometimes, when Kaidan saw his own reflection—scars and gray and a streak of white, not the image of himself he still carried around without minding the weight—he had to wonder if Shepard would’ve recognized him these days.

A lot’s changed since you’ve been… Since we defeated the reapers. But I know the first thing you’d notice is probably the hair. It’s always the small things that get to us, right? 

Shaving meant he had to be mindful of cutting himself on a place that’d been cut already, tilting his chin to the side to draw the razor over the stubble that’d grown in dark overnight. At least it meant something was still growing—people felt the same way about all the local weeds. 

You’d probably ask, who the hell is that old guy wearing your blues, Kaidan? And you know what, Shepard… I probably wouldn’t be able to tell you. All I know is that I’d try.

He splashed cold water on his face after he was finished, but even when his skin was pink and his hair damp, curling over his forehead, it couldn’t make up for the absence of color everywhere else. Pushing the hair back into place just made it more obvious, but sometimes Kaidan figured he even liked it that way. 

I remember this one time, both of us just lying there, when I’d actually convinced you to stay—and you kissed the first bit of gray I was getting right there at the temple. Pretty damn tender, all things considered, and for guys like us… Well, you always knew what it means. 

Doing up the collar was easy stuff; Kaidan’s fingers knew the way without the rest of him thinking. But he was always thinking, always catching sight of himself out of the corner of his eye, like nothing anymore was a gradual change. Like each time he went to sleep at night, he woke up in a different place. 

Maybe the worst part is watching myself grow old without you, being the only one to slow down. It’s not like you would’ve done that anyway—but a guy can dream, can’t he? 

Sometimes, when Kaidan saw his own reflection, he thought he was looking at somebody else. And sometimes, he reached out to rub his thumb over the condensation on the glass, only to remind himself there was no one there but a tired guy wearing a tired face, and a streak of white that was there to stay. 

this is beautiful and heartbreaking and of course i had to read it and reblog it while running late to the airport aldkajdla i love you shimmy aaaaHHHHHHHHHH!!!

shimmy had this great idea of post-war kaidan having a streak of white through his hair because of stress, etc. and obviously this idea appealed to me IMMENSELY so i have adopted it into my headcanon (and the comic) forever……

this is hopefully the beginning of a small summer comic thing with shimmy where shepard is dead(OR IS HE???) and kaidan goes through a lot of angst

also cortez helps

the last panel looks a little busy for my tastes (i probably could have made it wider) so i probably will go back and edit that when i haven’t stared at this for so long

also photoshop froze multiple times and i nearly had multiple heart attacks

'jacob is a good-looking guy' kaidan says to shepard in a totally nonchalant manner

we all know the truth kaidan

(another photo study)

commission for nuclearkielbasa's custom shepard and kaidan. thank you!

first he was naked and then i just felt bad

i was going to work on it some more but friends are coming over and i feel weird drawing porn with my roommate a couple feet away =___=

i was going to work on it some more but friends are coming over and i feel weird drawing porn with my roommate a couple feet away =___=

cuddlingthecthulhu:

THIS FANMIX: Is a Male Shepard/Kaidan mix. It progresses chronologically, starting at the beginning of Mass Effect 2 until the end of the trilogy. It is not a very happy mix. It also contains spoilers.

YOU WILL FIND IN THE ZIP: The fourteen songs, the cover, back cover, and a word document containing a drabble for each songs, along with the lyrics of said song. I used the drabbles mostly as a way to connect the tracks to their corresponding moments in the canon. (this idea of linking written pieces to the songs was inspired by awesome Ina who did something similar a fanmix of her own. Credit where credit’s due!)


ALL MY THANKS: To Shimmy, for proof reading my words and for being an all-around wonderful human being ;; 

DOWNLOAD HERE 

CLICK HERE FOR THE LYRICS AND DRABBLES, PLUS LINKS TO THE SONGS

the dog tags are making me swoon this is overall just a great piece of work ahhh cries

(via ofminorstature)

off screen is cortez trying to figure out how to help kaidan with the grieving process heh heh

first kiss

mini shepard/kaidan sketch dump

top- tumblr put kaidan and shepard marriages in my head sighs wistfully

left- shepard after the wedding

bottom - married couple with shepard talking about his space garden

bottom right- a tiny bit of fanart for shimmy’s really good fic. younger gang background shepard and rich boy kaidan

“It does… it does feel right after all this time. You and me. I like that… a lot.”

(via danresa-rossta-deactivated20121)

spicyshimmy:

choowy:

drawing kaidan with normal hair is hard enough so wet hair it’s just like oh no who did i draw

shimmy prompted some showery peeky kaidan/mshep I HOPE THIS IS SATISFACTORY

ps you tumblr folk are so sweet ; ; <33

i just imagine the two of them side by side and still too separate, feet planted just wide enough but shoulders too heavy, living the kind of dead-on-your-feet roughshod tired that feels somewhere close to a fever and turns tight muscle more brittle than bone. not even the heat of the water from the showerheads means relaxation, and not even the promise of sleep feels like rest, and shepard knows he won’t be dreaming when his head finally hits the pillow. there’s steam on the tiles, steam on their skin and the spray in their eyes, what they can’t see about as important as what they do. they don’t look where they should—they don’t catch each other’s gaze, either, and that’s always been their problem. shepard steals glances like he steals sleep, in dizzy handfuls, and when he steps out of the shower to grab his towel he doesn’t know kaidan was staring too, both of them too damn weary for good timing. 

i am so excited to see these me-themed fics from shimmy ;w; <33 IT’S SO EXCITING AHHH this is beautiful as always