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angelwingsl3 · 3 years
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This week will never be complete without special mentions for the best Adrien Victus story in existence. 
The Primarch's Order by @s0me-writer
Art by Mad Bee
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wafflesrock16 · 3 years
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Primarch Week Day 3!
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Mass Effect - All Media Types, Mass Effect Trilogy Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Adrien Victus, David Anderson (Mass Effect) Additional Tags: old warriors, Life finds a way, ME3, Pre-beam push, coversations that might have happened Summary:
As the races prepare for the final assault against the Reapers, Primarch Victus and Captain Anderson have a discussion about hope and perseverance.
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s0me-writer · 4 years
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Primarch Week Day 4
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I am so excited to FINALLY be able to share this. I commissioned this from @savbakk​... (Checks email) July 22 of last year! Just shy of twelve whole months! And she’s been so patient with me while I’ve pecked away at its accompanying story. I’m finally comfortable enough to share the first chapter of Shanxi, and I’m so fortunate to have this as my cover image.
The expression on his face! Those eyes! Sav nailed every detail from the text that I sent her and I couldn’t be more in love with this image. Thank you, Sav!!
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blueboxness-art · 4 years
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Primarch Week Day 7
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dariiy · 4 years
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Commission for @angelwingsl3  illustration for their fic 
Thank you so much, it was such a pleasure!
UPD - fixed teeth here too for accuracy!
Please consider following me for more art and checking the options for supporting me, thank you!  
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garruskrazykanuck · 4 years
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Too late for Primarch Week
but I very much hope Adrien’s return is still welcome. New chapter of Stolen Moments is up!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/7365808/chapters/61396021
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12028952/21/Stolen-Moments
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Victus can't help but grin wide enough to make his mandibles ache as Jane turns, squeezing herself between the front seats in the crowded skycar to holler at the lunatics in the back. "Aren't you all supposed to be strapped in?" Even though she raises her voice, he can barely hear her over the blaring music of the Garrus-led air band performance.
Zirra interupts her back up vocal and air guitar performance to say, "We are, Ama. See?" The tiny turian holds out her belt, her expression gorgeously earnest. "A seatbelt can't stop me from shredding it on my axe."
Sinking back into her seat, Shepard lets out a tremulous breath. "Sweet lord, I'm an ama."
Shepard's words disappear into the family's reaction to their smallest thrash rocker, but they resonate deep in Victus's gut. His dilan reaches out, laying a hand on his thigh. He understands. Sometimes joy proves as terrifying as the battlefield … perhaps moreso. At least they knew their place amidst the horrific reality of battle. Happiness … peace … comfort … they're all still learning to trust those foreign concepts.
Adrien covers Shepard's fingers with his talons, supporting her with a gentle squeeze. He knows that she just needs to check in, and it's his privilege to become her anchor for as long as she needs one. And she needs one more than she'll ever admit. He meets her gaze for a handful of heartbeats before the world outside the windows demands her attention. She looks away, the sun leaving him in shade.
The awe in her voice leaves no doubt as to whether or not the view inspires her as she asks, "Where have you brought us, caris? Family picnic in heaven?" Her hand slips out from under his to grip the car door.
He doesn't need to reply, because the next moment, he guides the car below the forest canopy, revealing their destination. A large log house stands in the center of a broad clearing, its windows intact, its deep, violet-silver logs free of any trace of soot or damage. It's a decidedly new addition to the vista and the answer to a great many of his hopes and dreams.
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blighted-elf · 6 years
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“You never asked to be a leader, yet your people will die if you refuse. We find ourselves in similar circumstances. Let's hope the spirits grant us the strength to see it through.”
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angelwingsl3 · 3 years
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Begin by @s0me-writer /  Some_Writer
Art by @palavenmoons
Adrien Victus’ origin story. <3 
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wafflesrock16 · 3 years
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Primarch Week Day 1!
Here’s a short fic I wrote a bit ago. Victus muses on the stars and loved ones.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/25091905
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s0me-writer · 4 years
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Primarch Week Day 5
The story I had wanted to accompany this image isn’t finished yet, but like my other @savbakk​ Victus commission, I’ve been sitting on this for a long time and I really want to share it.
Thinking about it, Magrim is technically my first OC, other than my Shepard.  She’s Tarquin’s mother and the love of Adrien’s life, at least in my story’s universe. I’ve grown very attached to her and am so happy to finally have some art. Not only that, it’s an image that captures the love these two had. Covered in engine grease with a blanket of stars above them, Adrien sees only her.
Thank you so much, Sav!
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blueboxness-art · 4 years
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Primarch Week 2020!
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Mass Effect Trilogy Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Adrien Victus/Original Turian Female Character(s) Characters: Adrien Victus, Tarquin Victus, Original Turian Character(s) Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Violence, Mild Language, Attempt at Humor, Grief/Mourning, Origin Story, Drabble Collection Series: Part 4 of Turian Machinations of Spectres and Primarchs Summary:
"Fedorian is dead," Garrus had told him. "You're the new Primarch." But Adrien had lived a whole life before those fateful words were said to him.
Excerpt: The Captain unfurled his posture from the table, rising to his full height. Behind his amber eyes, a hundred scenarios played out in his skull, the best components from each of them reconstructing themselves like puzzle pieces to ultimately create a strategy that imbued his second vocals with conviction as he met the officers’ gazes and told them plainly: “Then open the gates.”
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angelwingsl3 · 3 years
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Raking Over the Ashes by Some_Writer / @s0me-writer
Art by @bethadastra
Continuing the Victus week Tradition with Tarquin’s story. <3 This is canon, okay?
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wafflesrock16 · 3 years
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Primarch Week Day 2!
Here’s another fic I did. Exploring Victus as a father and some fun baby Tarquin shenanigans. I used the wonderful @s0me-writer’s Victus family as a model and Mag’s belongs to her.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/22790491
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s0me-writer · 4 years
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Primarch Week Day 7
I freaking love this art so much. The smoke and ashes really resonate with me for Adrien's character and the hands reaching for his shoulders. I love it so much.
Thank you, Beth. This has brought me so much joy over the years. 💙
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Art by @bethadastra
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s0me-writer · 4 years
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Primarch Week 2020
We finally arrive at day one of Primarch Week! Let the celebration begin!
For my first post of the week to this wonderful turian, I submit the fic that started it all for me in terms of joining this wonderful community. The Primarch’s Order As well as my first art commission to go along with it.
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Art by @heterochromiaturian​
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