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Changed their faces bit
They are my older Turian OCs Rigen & Enzea
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Changed their faces bit
They are my older Turian OCs Rigen & Enzea
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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Finished a pic for @palavenmoons of their characters Varik and Cilea
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Drell Serious Face (COMMISSION)
Drawing I made for EpsiWire of their Drell OC from Mass Effect. Thank you for commissioning me! Commission Prices/Info Here
My OC
This is for @tlcinbflo who’s in love with my OC Stokes from my fic Surviving Hell On Earth
I hope I did him justice ;p He’s a first attempt in a new rendering program.
Programs: Daz3D and Photoshop
Inks Only Image I made for Ghostiyoo of their OC with Thane Krios from Mass Effect. Ty again!
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Drawing I've made for VValentine870 of their turian OC from MassEffect. Ty again!
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Drawing I've made for OperativeZephyr of their turian OC from MassEffect. Ty again!
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Surviving Hell On Earth - Chapter 15
'Shit!' Anderson cursed and opened up internal coms. 'Evacuate. Shuttle protocol. Now.'
Stokes wanted to retch as he looked back at the feed. A Reaper. It would be on their heads in seconds. Tracy's shaking fingers held his in a vice like grip.
'Will the bunker hold up a Reaper?' She voiced the question Stokes asked himself.
'Guess we're about to find out.' Anderson said between issuing orders through his omnitool.
The view on the screen turned black as the ground shook and dust showered down. Stokes glanced at the ceiling, his earlier fear about being buried crashing back in full force. He fought down the urge to run and focussed on what he knew. They had sensors, weapons and experienced troops. But they also had civilians, limited escape options and no time.
Shit, Stokes, get it together. He mentally slapped himself and pulled his fingers from Tracy's hand. He brought the weapons back on line, the quicker response time of the VI might give them the extra minutes they needed.
'How did they know we were here?' Tracy's pale face worried Stokes as he turned towards her.
'That's a good question.' Anderson said, his brow furrowed, looking at Stokes. 'I thought we got the moles.'
'We did, sir,' Stokes nodded. 'We've had no irregular transmission since we got here. Other than the Cerberus signal we … .' He stopped and stared at Anderson. Had they stuffed up? Could he be responsible for the danger they were now in?
'Stokes, talk to me.' Anderson's hand on his shoulder pulled him out of his thoughts.
You’ll find the rest of it on AO3 or FanFiction. Hope you enjoy and don’t hate me for what I’ve done to Buckner