Season of Alien Love Contest!!! by ME-Xenophiles, journal
Season of Alien Love Contest!!!
WOOOOT! The big stinkin' announcement is here people! :la:
We are officially announcing the opening of the multi-group contest, "Season of Alien Love" hosted by #ME-Xenophiles (https://www.deviantart.com/me-xenophiles)!
Alright guys and gals (and everything in-between), we are looking for the very best of the best for art and literature in our submissions!
The THEME:
Mass Effect Alien/Alien, Alien/Human comedic romance!
The RULES:
:bulletblack: ALL ENTRIES must be completed by MARCH 31ST, and submitted to the "SEASONS OF ALIEN LOVE CONTEST" folder in our gallery. This has been opened to all members of affiliate groups, so everyone that is a member of our group and our affiliat
Drabbles
Mass Effect
Thane/FShep
“Thane? Cuddlebutt? Love of my life? Can I ask you something?”
Thane smiled to himself over his tea as Shepard came padding into the kitchen. He hadn’t needed to understand a thing about Earth cultures to know that when she addressed him this way, she was going to ask him for something.
To her credit, however, it wasn’t often that she actually did ask him for something. Thane learned that human women were apparently infamous for being high maintenance, but Shepard appeared to be the exception to the rule. He supposed it was her background as a military child that allowed her to
Mass Effect
Thane/FShep
Thane can sense her discomfort when she briefs the team on the mission. A derelict reaper.
She has more experience with reapers than he, and her unease reflects on him. Carefully, she explains that she’s chosen only her most reliable crew members for this mission: himself and Garrus.
“Reapers have this effect called indoctrination,” Shepard continues. “I won’t get into the details but basically the more time we spend inside that thing, the more pull it has on our minds. We need to get in and get what we need as quickly as possible.”
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He’s with her on the