A character sheet of one of my favourite characters, Kaiden "pancakes are my love language" Alenko.
This is based off of @swaps55's version of Kaiden, because at this point her Opus series is the only version of Mass Effect I accept.

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A character sheet of one of my favourite characters, Kaiden "pancakes are my love language" Alenko.
This is based off of @swaps55's version of Kaiden, because at this point her Opus series is the only version of Mass Effect I accept.
if you're playing mshep & going for endgame shenko, the mass effect trilogy is like one really massive, angsty, painfully slow burn
I adore this song and this has to be one of the most perfect uses for it in a vid that I've seen so far. So heart-breakingly good!
If you enjoy, be sure to click through and leave the vidder some love! 💖
As the Citadel fell around him, Shepard thought about the Normandy. About every member of his crew. About Kaidan.
🎵 “It started out as a feeling,”
He remembered meeting the man, just before Eden Prime. Fighting aside him and Ash, with him on that last desperate sprint to the Conduit.
🎵 “Just because everything's changing, doesn't mean it's never been this way before.”
And then there was Alchera. Promising Kaidan he would be fine just as soon as he got joker to a pod. Struggling to breathe as his suit vented into the void.
🎵 “Now we're back to the beginning,”
And then there was Horizon. That terrible day. Kaidan looking at him like a traitor, a puppet dancing to the Illusive Man's tune, had broken something in his heart that he hadn't known was there. He thought of Kaidan when he destroyed the Collector Base
🎵 “But just because they can't feel it too, doesn't mean that you have to forget.”
Mars had been... hard. He had desperately wanted Kaidan to trust him again, had tried so hard to convince him, but there was little time for talking, and he wasn't comfortable baring his heart in front of Liara and her obvious, unwelcomed, crush on him.
Nevertheless the pain in his heart drove him to try. And it had been working, step by step.
🎵 “Pick a star on the dark horizon and follow the light.”
And then Eva Core had tried to collapse Kaidan's skull. He'd barely been able to tear him away from Kaidan's bedside, let alone sleep. And when he had slept, his dreams had been full of the words of the dead. The Vista of the Citadel's wards arcing out if the Widow Nebula had been as beautiful as ever, but it had been hard to think about anything but the paramedics EDI had called to meet them in the docking bay. Watching them take Kaidan away had filled him with a profound sense of dread.
🎵 “It's just a feeling and no one knows yet,”
"Maybe some things get better with age"
"Or maybe you have"
Kaidan chuckled. "Are you flirting with me, Commander? Wait, wait! Don't tell me. Let me live in the illusion"
Shepard's heart had skipped a beat there. He'd been going out on a limb and kaidan had been happy. Had encouraged him.
There was still an ache deep within his heart, but it was closing.
🎵 “You'll come back when it's over,”
Kaidan lowering his gun there on that Citadel had healed that secret hurt that he'd been nursing since Horizon. Their conversations on Mars and in Huerta had helped, but this one absolute moment of trust closed it forever, leaving naught but a memory.
🎵 “And then that word grew louder and louder 'til it was a battle cry,”
That date, that 'sanity check' at Apollo's Cafe. It had been... oh god it had been perfect. They'd both danced around the subject, just a bit, but in the end they'd come together and stuck that way.
And later, at the car lot, when he'd been running from CAT-6 and relying on his barriers and wits. He'd walked through a door to find Kaidan standing there in his armor and toying with mercs, and his relief, adrenaline, fear, and love had all mixed together to make that tableau the single hottest thing he had ever seen.
🎵 “All you can do is try to know who your friends are as you head off to the war,”
His thoughts went to that last party on the Citadel. All of his living crewmates had been there sharing moments both raucous and quiet. It had done his soul good. The cracks that had started with abandoning Ashley had finally begun to close. His favorite part had been the morning after. He'd woken up next to Kaidan and gone on to find his crew enjoying the morning quiet.
🎵 “Let your memories grow stronger and stronger ‘til they're before your eyes,”
The last memory was that of Kaidan coming up to his quarters just before the assault on Cerberus. Good drinks, a good talk, and even better sex. It had been the perfect night, even as death's specter loomed.
And then, he returned to present.
🎵 “Which then grew into a hope, which then turned into a quiet thought, which then turned into a quiet word,”
Just breathe. He repeated it to himself over and over, his cybernetics straining to keep him alive beneath the rubble. He could see teams searching the wreckage, but couldnt call out, because he had to focus on breathing.
He'd managed to tap into every eezo nodule in his body, pushing his biotincs to their limit on order to break his fall and keep himself from being utterly crushed, and it had still been just barely enough. But there was hope for him yet
As he started to slip away, he heard rescuers drawing close.
"Call the Normandy. We found him alive"
🎵 “No need to say goodbye,”
He awoke to several familiar sensations. The rubbing of soft sheets. The scent of flowers. Warm sunlight on his skin. A monitor beeping in time with his heart.
"Shepard?"
Kaidan was there next to him, holding some sort of report and looking dreadful. He also looked beautiful. Like the dawn after a long, cold night.
They spent a few quiet moments of relief together until EDI, who had of course hacked the hospital to keep an eye on his heart monitor, ushered everyone in. Or, well. All of them that could fit in a private hospital room.
The rains had passed, a beautiful new day had dawned, and they were all here to see it.
battle boyfriends Commander Shepard and Kaidan Alenko
STOP! Stop.
Cause even after the fight on Horizon, even after Kaiden lets out all the shit that's been bottled up for god knows how long and eVEN after whatever Shepard says?
He stills says goodbye and be careful?
I think that's my favourite scene in ME2, that sad kinda 'So long Kaiden.' and then, and then?
'Goodbye Shepard, and be careful.'
Like I hate that entire mission with my soul, completely. Have said it before and i'll say it again.
bUT those 2 lines? the emotion?
You can find my heart and soul in those 2 lines.
This year I am the harbinger of holiday cheer for @lyrishadow! They wrote a lovely series of holiday themed fics about her Egan Shepard and Kaidan, so I wanted to draw something that called back to those and Egan’s hand knitted N7 scarf from Mama Alenko.
I hope you like it Lyrishadow, and that I did OK with Egan! If you want the full-res piece without the signature watermark, please let me know and I’ll get it uploaded somewhere for you 🥰
I am hands down, the happiest Nickel on the planet right now. LOOK AT THIS. LOOK AT IT! I can’t wait to frame it!