This is just a thread for other Mass Effect obsessors to post thier fan made creations.
Feel free to post your talents, so long as they are respectful and in good taste. Feed back is always appreciated among artists as well.
Please give credit where credit is due and do not steal other's work. Be the Paragons I know you all are.
Just to start it off, I created a poem/song of my own. ^u^ I am not the best at poems and such so please don't judge it too critically! quq
Vakarian Love
I was in the battle field, surrounded and taking heavy hostile fire
Thinking back about Cerberus and what happened back on Virmire
Just as I thought, this would be my last fighting song
You came by under my cover, Ordering me to stay strong
Blue eyes blazing brighter than the fire of your riffle
Looking that way, how could I; why would I even piffle?
Effortlessly, scoped and dropped went every enemy.
By your talon feet is the fate of all who dare oppose me.
I know you would disagree, tell me it's not true
But there's no denying, There is simply no Shepard without you.
Vakarian.
C-sec must be missing you.
Vakarian.
But I am stuck like glue.
Vakarian.
You in your naval blue.
Vakarian.
There isn't a thing we can't do.
Vakarian.
But I am nothing without you.
Well, this is unexpected.
I never thought Turians could be so directed.
The way you question authority
Puts you in the middle of a Turian minority
But your rogue sense of humor has me amused
My heart is laughing and you are the accused.
After every mission I trek to the Main Battery
To offer you the bulk of my affection and flattery
“Can it wait for a bit? I am in the middle of some calibrations.”
Crestfallen, I depart trying to hold back all my frustrations.
Vakarian.
Please, let the damn guns be.
Vakarian.
Seeing you fills me with glee.
Vakarian.
Pay a bit more attention to me.
Vakarian.
You know I am not one to plea.
Vakarian.
But only your love will set me free.
Now you say that only women of Krogan like battle scars
But I find your right side attractive and love you the way you are.
If only guns could arm and calibrate themselves
Then we could be on the beach picking sea shells.
Imagining and dreaming of what a Turian-Human baby would be like.
No matter it's looks or anatomy, Unconditionally I would love the little tyke.
But if I do not make it back from saving the galaxy from the threat of the Reaper fleet,
I will keep to my word, and wait for you by the bar in Heaven until we can again meet.
But I will make it, I will fight with all my strength, will and might
I will tell you why my dearest Turian, Because my love for you fuels me to fight.
-Vakarian_L0ver





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