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he just.. put it in the blue lion lmaO

“A dream is a wish your heart makes.”

A preview of a gold-foil print I did for the @vld-au-zinecollection​‘s Shance edition. Pre-orders open June 23. Be sure to check it out!

Lance: I failed you once Shiro… I won’t let you die again

Keith:LANCE NO!

*light fades*

Keith: *gasping* I have to change this future, I can’t lose him

Lance was fucking ready for that one. XD

(PS: I love Phoebe… <3)

Hiiiiiii could you do a langst where lance develops just like this fear of explosions after season 1 and he tries to hide it but then one day at a celebration fireworks are going off and everything is fine until the paladins notice lance getting really nervous and basically having a panic attack

AJSKVKFKDJF SORRY I ANSWERED REALLY LATE I KNOW

Anyways… I hope you like it!

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Lance had never expected the event to affect him so severely.

He’d protected Coran from the explosion from the drone, but he’d been hit. The blast had even knocked him unconscious for an indeterminate amount of time. While his body had healed quickly and completely… his mind hadn’t.

It was a stupid fear to have. Especially since he was in a fucking war. There were explosions all the time. Every time they hit a ship… boom. It was ridiculous. Fire and light spreading across the galaxy shouldn’t have made Lance’s heart beat as fast as it did.

It was stupid, and Lance wouldn’t tell the others. He wouldn’t.

The screams that involuntarily slipped from his mouth during a battle were because of excitement. Of course. The others never asked about it, though… maybe they didn’t care… or maybe they never assumed that someone like Lance would be overcome by his terror like this.

A scream ripped from Lance’s mouth as a ship turned into a cloud of fire.

“Woah!” Hunk said quickly. He hadn’t heard Lance make a sound like that before. It sounded primal… as if he were truly scared. Maybe he’d been hit or a Galra had infiltrated his ship or- “Are you okay, Lance? What’s happening?”

There was a moment where only heavy breathing and quiet shuffling could be heard.

Lance took a deep breath before speaking. “Y-yeah. I’m… I’m good.” Get yourself together, Lance. He let out a laugh. “I was just a little surprised. I never expected that shot to actually hit!” Was he convincing enough? Did Hunk believe him? Had he given himself away?

“Oh! Okay then.” Hunk said with a chuckle. “I thought that something was happening… you sounded so scared…” He sounded serious again.

Lance was glad that Hunk couldn’t see him sweating and fidgeting. “What? Me? Scared?” He scoffed. “That’s ridiculous. What would I have to be afraid of?”

A groan came from Pidge over the coms. “Oh, really, Lance? You’re not invincible, you know?”

“Since when?” Lance said. If only Pidge could see the smirk on his face. It would sell the act much easier. “You can’t hurt me!”

“Oh, yeah?” Keith mumbled. His voice was dripping with sarcasm. “What about that time with the drone? You totally got hurt then.”

Lance didn’t know what to say to this… he… that wasn’t fair… it… “That wasn’t my fault,” Lance shouted in anger. He threw his hands up in the air despite knowing that no one could see him.

“How was that not your fault?” Keith shouted back. “You jumped right into the blast!”

“I did not! I saved Coran!” Lance shot down some of the last few ships. He was so enraged that he didn’t even jump when they exploded. “If not for me, he would have been hit!”

“Yeah, well, you got hurt!” Keith yelled angrily. “You can obviously get hurt!”

“Shut up! Just shut up!” Silence.

“You’re telling me to shut up when you’re the one who doesn’t ever shut-”

“Guys!” Shiro’s yelling breaks through the fight. “Look… we have to go to a celebration on the planet since we won the battle and freed them. I’m sure that the planet’s inhabitants won’t want to hear your incessant shouting. Can we please hold it together? At least while we’re on the planet?”

No one answers for a few seconds. Obviously, neither side wants to pull a truce.

Lance, however, decides that it would just be easier to give up. Maybe Keith would forget about it then.

“Fine,” he says coldly. “But don’t think that I’m done with you, Keith.”

Keith scoffs. “Oh, yeah? We’ll see later, Lance,” He hisses.

The team descends down onto the planet and leaves their cockpits to see a flood of smiling alien faces.

The planet is almost like Earth… There are blue oceans and green plants… But Lance can’t focus on that right now. He has to be happy for the aliens.

“Freedom!” Lance throws his hands up in the air and screeches happily.

“Freedom!” The aliens scream back. They jump and run and dance, and Lance is sure that he’s never seen anyone look happier.

After a dinner of God knows what (it’s some alien dish, Lance assumes), the team settles down on something like a hillside. The aliens had said that they had a surprise for the team, and Lance couldn’t wait to see it.

“What do you think the surprise is?” Lance says excitedly. His feet move from side to side as he sits and waits in anticipation.

“I don’t know, Lance,” Keith says sarcastically. He shoots Lance a sharp glance. “That’s why it’s a surprise.”

They weren’t supposed to fight while they were here. Shiro made that very clear. So why is Keith being such a dick? “Alright, Keith, there’s no need to-”

Then… there’s a boom, and Lance just stops.

He looks up into the sky and sees remnants of light floating down to the ground. It’s- is that-

All sound becomes muffled and Lance can feel his heart rate increase exponentially.

Muffled screams can be heard as large explosions go off in the sky.

Lance’s eyes widen, and he jumps to his feet. But there’s nowhere to run. Nowhere to take cover. Is this how he dies?

“-ance?”

He can hear someone calling his name, but who is it? Are they okay? Who’s still alive? How can they survive this?

“Lance?!”

Someone grabs Lance’s shoulders, and he lets out a scream. He rips his eyes from the explosions raining from the sky to look at the person in front of him.

It’s Hunk. He has a worried expression on his face, and his mouth is moving with no sound.

Lance looks behind Hunk to see the rest of the team still sitting on the ground. How can they still be sitting when they’re about to die? Their faces are full of concern, but none of them move.

Lance can hear more loud explosions, and he pushes Hunk away. He drops to the ground and covers his ears while rocking back and forth.

What’s happening? Why isn’t anyone moving? Is everyone okay? How many people have died so far? Can this be stopped? Why? Why? Why?

Lance can feel his body being lifted off the ground, and he struggles against the force but to no avail. After a moment of fruitless effort, Lance just goes limp and shivers. He doesn’t know who or what is moving him, but he finds that he’s too tired to care. Maybe he’s dead. Maybe he’s on his way to heaven. He feels himself being set down on something, but he doesn’t open his eyes to see what it is. There are slight vibrations that come from the environment around him, and Lance realizes that he can’t hear the explosions anymore.

“Lance, are you okay?” The voice is still muffled, but less.

Lance risks peeking his eyes open and sees that he’s in the cockpit of the yellow lion. He looks over to see Hunk in the pilot seat. They’re in space now, he notices. When did that happen? Just a moment ago, he was on that planet…

“The planet… is it okay?” Lance asks weakly.

“What?” Hunk sounds shocked, and his voice drips with concern. “Yeah, yeah, it’s fine. Why wouldn’t it be?”

“There… There were explosions and… and…” Oh no…

“You mean fireworks?”

Oh no… “Oh… shit.”

“Lance, what happened down there?” Hunk turns around to look at the still shivering blue paladin. “The first firework went off, and you just went into a panic.”

How was Lance supposed to explain this without sounding stupid? It was completely irrational, and Lance should be over it by now. What was he supposed to say?

“Hunk, I…” A pause. Oh, God… this was going to be harder than he thought.

Hunk’s eyes widen, and he gasps slightly. “Lance, does this have anything to do with that drone explosion?”

Shit. Was it that obvious?

Lance looks down and nods. “Yeah… sorry. I know it’s stupid, and I’m trying to get better… but I…”

“Lance, no!” Hunk says suddenly and with such force that it actually scares Lance a little. “Don’t be sorry! It’s not your fault.”

“But-”

“No, no, no. It’s not stupid either, okay?” Silence. “Why didn’t you tell us?”

That’s a good question, actually… well… maybe it’s because… oh… yeah.

“I… didn’t want to be useless,” Lance mumbles. “If I can’t even handle an explosion, then how am I supposed to fight? I- I don’t want to be useless, Hunk. I want to help.”

“Oh, Lance.” Hunk walks over and engulfs Lance in a hug. “You’re not and never will be useless.”

“How am I supposed to help, though?” Lance says desperately. “How?”

Hunk rubs Lance’s back as he speaks. “We’ll find a workaround, Lance. Maybe we can even soundproof Blue for you. Then you don’t have to hear the explosions.”

Lance looks up at Hunk with hope (or maybe tears) in his eyes. “Could you really do that?”

“Of course!” Hunk smiles and Lance smiles back at him. Then they’re just quiet as Lance sits in Hunk’s arms.

He looks out into space and sees the stars pass peacefully, and, for once after the accident, Lance can close his eyes and think that maybe, just maybe… things would be okay.

Zombie AU. Sequel to this

The feeling of death

A prompt @bribsofvoltron gave me to cure my pain.

⛔️!!!Voltron season 6 spoilers!!!⛔️

Warnings: nightmare? (Do I really need to put this in the warnings? Whatever), bad grammar, Allurance.

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It was silence. No noise, no sound. Even if you tried to scream the waves of your voice would fade into the darknesses and you won’t be able to hear them.

And then, pain.

The headache came from the forehead and moved down to the shoulders. Then it spread to Lance’s whole body that he couldn’t feel moments ago. Everything hurts, he wanted to scream, he wanted to clutch to something and never let go,

But the pain stopped.

And he breathed again.

He could hear the explosions again, he could hear the shouts of his friends. He could hear the fire belt creeping by and he could feel his own fear of the battle they were in at the moment. He heard his heart beats, he felt the sweat dripping from his head, he felt his back aches and his tired hands that lay on the sides of his helpless body.

He saw eyes. Two big blue pinkish eyes staring at him. And a smile. A soft tired smile that said so much just from one look at it. Allura.

But no matter how soft her face was, or how gentle her eyes looked into his, it made Lance fear for his life. Fear for his life that could have been taken away that day.

He knew, he should be thankful to Allura for healing him from her own life’s source, not only that but shooting herself out from her lion just to save him! But he couldn’t take the look of her when he first opened his eyes after he was… after…

After he died.

He shouldn’t be afraid to look at her, he shouldn’t avoide her at all. But after they got back to the castle from that mission Lance couldn’t look at Allura’s face, into her eyes. He couldn’t.

And it’s not the only thing he couldn’t do. Lance also couldn’t sleep.

Everytime Lance has closed his eyes, the same feeling of being trapped in the void of nothingness came back to him. Every time he has closed his eyes he was thrown to that same place again, the dark, noiseless, empty space that surrounded him when he was… out.

And when he was able to sleep it wasn’t for too long. He always woke up- with cold sweat dripping down his face and the feeling of forcing his lungs to gasp for air which seemed to not get in to his mouth- from the nightmare of his team abandoning him, kicking him out of the red lion and leaving him to float in space forever, maybe until he’ll hit an asteroid or collapse to pieces of dust.

Lance couldn’t sleep.

Everytime he woke up from the nightmare, or wasn’t able to fall asleep at all, he found himself walking around the castle and exploring the hallways, from time to time discovering new rooms or accidentally entering his friends’ rooms. He wasn’t even sure where was he going every night, he was just so tired that he hoped to pass out or something.

And of course it effected his doings.

Lance trained in every free time he had, early in the morning and late in the night. Sometimes between the two when he wasn’t able to sleep because of his nightmares.

His punches were weak and it was hard to stay focused on the taget. He tried his hand at shooting, clearly missing the board and shooting the floor instead. He tried to train with his sword, getting thrown at the wall and knocked to the ground a few times in each round wasn’t fun. Lance was so so tired.

Then after his late night training when it was already morning, Lance walked quietly to his room, took a shower, and walked to the kitchen acting like these training sessions never happened.

He couldn’t tell the others. They will force him to end this late night walkings and won’t take him out on missions. They’ll think he’s weak.

Plus, he can’t let himself… die… again. He need to protect the team and himself at the same time. He just has to train a bit more.

“-acne?”

Lance shot his head up and straightened his back on the chair. His vision blurry from the quick movement and his head ached, but he tried to keep his face blank so it won’t be suspicious to anyone. “Hm? Yeah?” Lance waited for his eyes to focus on the person in front of him.

“I’ve been calling you for the past few minutes… Are you ok?” The voice of Hunk sounded in his ears and his heart stopped. Did he really was calling him for that long? It can’t be! Lance would probably hear it by then. “Lonce, you look a bit tired. Have you been sleeping?” Allura spoke from the side of him and Lance didn’t dare to turn his head to face her. “Oh- yeah! Yeah, I did. It’s just too early for me, had a rough night.” He chuckled and waved his hand in the air so they will get off the subject.

“We all had some pretty hard days lately, didn’t we?” Pudge yawned and scratched the top of her hand. Hunk started to talk again but Lance lost track and already was out of focus. He looked down at his food in disuse. He just wanted to sleep.

He put his right elbow on the table and rested his head on his hand, looking up to Shiro who was talking. His voice was just static in Lance’s mind, he couldn’t turn this into words. Lance blinked, blinked again, and at the third blink that was slow than the others Lance finally gave up and drifted off to sleep.

Oh no.

He shot his eyes open to wake up in a dark room. It wasn’t even a room, it looking like space but with no stars and no moons to lit the view. No suns and no castle of lions, empty. ‘Hello…’ he tried to call, but no sound was heard. He tried again, nothing.

He wanted to rub his eyes to see if something is wrong with them, but nothing came up to his vision. No hands, no arms. He looked down. His body was gone. ‘What?!’ He yelled in panic. Where did his body went? What happened to his hands and voice?! Where was he?!

Lance pulled his head, or whatever helped him able to see, and noticed that colors started to create around him to form familiar shapes and bodies.

“Guess we have nothing to do with that.”

Lance vision turned to see the red lion floating in space and Keith sitting in the hangar. A hole opened in the head of red and threw something out, then Keith moved the controllers and the lion flew away. Lance tried to ran over to the lion but his legs, or… whatever, didn’t move and made him frozen in place. The object that was thrown out of the lion float closer and closer to Lance, and finally, he was able to figure out what was it.

It was him.

His helpless body in his blue armor floated towards Lance’s vision and a burn mark covering his whole right side of the face. They got rid of him, they… they threw away his body!

Lance breaths got faster as his heart sunk into itself and his head hurt. N-no, they would never do that, Allura saved him, Allura saved him, he’s alive and well in the castle, he’s alright, he’s ok, he’s-

“Lover boy Lance…?” A voice giggled childishy.

His vision focused on the body again.

“What, did you thought they cared? How sad.”

Lance’s body that was no longer dead after all, seemed to get in control of itself and sat up like it had a floor right underneath him, opening eyes to reveal a yellow bright color shining out of them.

It laughed as the red bayard appeared in his hand, creating a sword. The evil body flew towards Lance and Lance tried to run away, but couldn’t. He was stuck.

It was now standing in front of Lance, angry expression on his face. “You got hit!” He screamed. “You got HIT!!” It screamed again, tasing the sword up. “YOU GOT HIT!!” The yell echoed in Lance’s ears.

“YOU SHOULD HAVE DIED, LANCE.”

Everything hurt and Lance screamed. He fell on something cold and could finally feel his legs, taking that opportunity to hug his knees up to his chest and crying for help.

“Make it stop make it stop make it stop!” He yelled in fear but in relief too of hearing his own voice again.

“-once! It’s just a dream!” A girl voice echoed in his ears.

Lance’s eyes were still closed, but his body slowly came in realization of his arms, legs, head, everything came back and Lance felt like his body was placed and built in those quiet moments. He stopped screaming and his breaths slowed down.

He opened his eyes.

“You see? Everything is ok! Good job Lonce.” The voice spoke again and Lance pulled his head up to search for the owner of it.

The soft smile and blue pinkish eyes.

He jumped and took his hands down from his ears (which he didn’t know were there) to use them to ouch himself backwards to the wall of the room. “S-stay away!!” He shouted as he made his way to the wall behind him. Allura stood up from her crouching position with a worry look on her face. “Lance? What’s… whats wrong?” She asked. Coran (the gorgeous man) ran forward over to Lance and slid down to his right side, putting a hand on his farther shoulder and pulling him into a hug. Lance hugged back.

“P-please… I-I don’t, I don’t want to d-die.” He sobbed into Coran’s chest as Coran pulled him closer by taking his head. “You are alright my boy. You’re back at the castle, breath.” Coran said softly and quietly, rubbing Lance’s back head as he let Lance cry and wet his blue shirt.

“Allura…?” Hunk turned his head from the view of his crying friend to the altean princess. Allura looked worriedly at Lance who was still crying into Coran and a thought crossed her mind. “I-I think it was from the time I relived him…” she said in hesitation.

“You… What?!” Pidge gasped.

“When we were on the mission for Lotor, putting the plates of the planet’s shield back together, Lonce took a hit for me.” She said and looked down to the floor, not daring to turn to th others. “I remember he wasn’t answering, but-but… did he DIED?!” Hunk panicked as Allura nodded slowly.

“But why is he afraid of you?” Shiro stopped closer and out a hand on Allura’s shoulder. She looked up to him with tears in her eyes. “I was the first thing he saw, I guess I remind him that time.” A sob escaped her mouth. How could she think that it will all be ok after this? Lance literally died and she brushed it off like it’s all going to be ok, like he won’t remember this is even happened.

Well it is going to be ok.

“Allura, it’s not your faul-“ Shiro started but Allura cut him off as she ran forward over to Lance and Coran. She crouched next to the two and put a hand on Lance’s shoulder. Lance froze. “Lonce, are you able to look at me?” She asked quietly, almost whispering. Lance shook his head and Allura sighed. “Lonce… I know it’s hard, and I’m s-sorry, for that you had to push me out of the way to take the hit instead of me, I should have-“

“D-Don’t, you dare to f-finish that sentence.” Lance sniffed and wiped the tears as he sat back from Coran’s hug. He looked down to the floor. “I decided it on my own, and it is not your fault at all.” He smiled sadly and chuckled. “Perhaps it should be me than you princess.” He didn’t look up to her.

“What? Lonce, please, look at me.” She took her hand down from his shoulder. Lance wiped another tear that slip down on cheek and closed his eyes, pulling his head up to Allura and slowly opening them again, facing Allura. “Thank you, Thank you so much.” She laughed as tear slid down now on her face. She threw herself into Lance’s arms and into a hug, Lance sitting there, face still looking forward while not returning the hug.

“You worth so much Lonce, never do that again.” She sobbed into his shoulder. Lance shook his head. “I can’t let you guys get hurt if I can stop it.” He said and Allura pulled away from the hug. She looked into his eyes with her hands still on his shoulders from before. “No, no! You can’t sacrifice yourself everytime someone is in danger.” She gave him a pity look. “We are fighting a war, Lonce. We are always in danger.” They both looked down tot he floor.

They sat in silent a few more ticks and then Allura spoke again. “I’m sorry.” She said. “It’s ok, I’ll get over it.” He respone. She nodded.

“We love you.” She said.

“I know…” he answered.

She hugged him again.

“I couldn’t ask for a better friend than you.”

Lance blinked and returned the hug. “Thanks.”

yes I made myself cry

Me as a writer: Gotta add a little bit of fluff, a handful of laughter and sarcasm, and just a dash of angst.

Also me as a writer: Just. A. Dash. Of. Angst.

PASS THIS ON.

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Damn.....

Lance’s Family is Dead

So I’ve been thinking too hard on Voltron despite the fact that I said I wouldn’t and I’ve come to a realization. 

There are two parts of Lance’s character that have been consistent. One, his growing insecurity. And two, his love for his family back on Earth. Hunk also has a family on Earth, but it was always Lance’s family that was highlighted. At first I didn’t think too hard about this because, ya know, I never really got how it would go anywhere. 

And then we got to the end of Season 6. They’re going back to Earth–going back to the one place Lance has missed most. 

What is Lance lacking as a character? Reason. Like Hunk, he’s had no personal connection to the plot of the story. This means that until he was given that reason, he couldn’t really be given a hugely active arc. 

But when they go back to Earth, he’s going to get that reason. 

I don’t know if anyone else has noticed, but the more into the Voltron series we get, the more it aligns with the 80s version. 

Lotor has become a modern day reincarnation of what he was in the 80s.

Shiro’s story has mirrored his story in the 80s now–he died, there was another version of him that was kind of crazy, then he kind of chills back out again. 

Keith has matured and become the Keith Akira Kogane of the 80s, being less rash probably and more the natural leader. 

Allura’s story mirrored that of her predecessor and has done so moving on, putting her in the blue lion and allowing her story to run parallel to Lotor’s. 

All the paladins are now in the lions they piloted in the original, while Shiro is out. 

Even Romelle’s story mirrors that of her earlier counterpart. 

Do you know Lance’s story in the original?   

“Then Zarkon came and destroyed our homes.” 

It’s going to take the paladins a while to get to Earth–they don’t have a way to wormhole anymore. Aside from Honerva, Sendak is still out there and as bloodthirsty as ever. 

He wants to get to the paladins? He’s going to target Earth. Yes, they all have family there (or most of them), but Lance’s family is the only one that is brought up continually. 

Lance’s home is going to be destroyed. And given how dark Voltron has gotten as of late, I wouldn’t be surprised if they’d go so far as to kill some of his family members, namely his mother. Maybe Sendak will just capture them, but he doesn’t really seem the type to bother. He’d probably decimate Cuba first (or the area around it, should that happen to be what’s in his line of fire). 

I don’t know the exact details of 80s Lance, but I assume that–based on his behavior–his family is probably dead. 

Who are the two characters Lance has connected most with emotionally on the team? The two characters who’ve lost their families–Allura and Keith. And even Coran, now that I think about it.

You guys wanted Lance’s arc. Well, you bet your ass it’s coming, and it’s gonna be horrible. Every bit of what little arc he’s had has taken him back to Earth and his family. And that will be the catalyst. 

The writers have even created in us a subtle attachment to Lance’s family. We know what they look like. We know his siblings’ names. I thought these details unnecessary at first–I thought the scene where Lance cries and goes on about his siblings was kind of out of the blue given that none of the other characters really reacted. We even know the exact place Lance is from and what it’s like there. We know about Cuba and Varadero Beach. The writers of the show have created in us, through Lance, a connection to things he loves that we haven’t even seen. 

Lance’s arc isn’t going to be problem free. The writers have set up his story specifically to hurt him and us.   

But I get it now. I see you, Dreamworks. I see you. 

Everything from season 1 Lance to now has brought us here.

“Nope, no, no no no you don’t. I’m saving Shiro.” 

“He tried to tell me but I didn’t realize. I’m so sorry, Shiro, I didn’t know, I could’ve -”

when your anxiety is constant but you do a really good job of pretending it’s not there

Bisexual people in relationships with someone of the opposite sex are still bisexual.

Spread the word.

Lance and Kaltenecker The Cow.

You know that scene in episode seven where everyone is packing their things that are important to them? and Lance, of all his things, picks Kaltenecker the “Earth” cow. You may be thinking it’s there for some comical relief during such a dark episode, right? but HAhHAHAH nope. Not at ALL if you look at it closely.

Out of all of Lance’s things he picks Kaltenecker, a cow he got at shop called “Terra”  that sells earth-like things during episode seven of season 2. You may be asking.. “What’s so important that you’re posting about this?” Well, It’s the only thing he has that’s alive from Earth, ( something he’s homesick for. ) and is showed it’s the most importance from Lance’s things than some beauty supply or something. 

No matter what he wanted to carry something from his home with him.

can we talk about how excited lance looks to have keith back but then droops when keith doesn’t acknowledge him because he’s currently focused on stopping lotor

“I’m so sorry, Shiro”

disaster bi

IT KILLS ME TO WAIT EVERY SATURDAY FOR AN UPDATE BUT TODAY’S CHAPTER WAS SO GOOD!! 

adoptive dads Thace n Kolivan and the rest of the BoM making Lance one of tHEMMMM HNGHHGLKD I love it ;; the scene where Lance expects punishment was like LSDKJF THOSE KINDS OF THINDS ARE MY FAV

GO READ THE DREAM, SEAM SERIES!!! LEAVE LOTS OF KUDOS N COMMENTS!! I’m still dyin’ that the first fic was inspired by my doodle of Lance n his lion dolls 8,D

Absolutely love this fic

30 Days of Thanks, Day 7: King & Reaper by @pastel-clark

King & Reaper is a loooooong oneshot that works with the idea of Lance breaking from the team after [spoiler!], and it’s such an interesting read! I’m happy that the ending happened the way it did, and I’m always a fan of Lance being written as capable and cool when the time is right :^) The POV is Keith’s and also the lil bit about Lotor thinking Lance was pretty was a nice addition that I appreciate ;D 

If you have an hour to spare to read this, please don’t forget to leave a kudos and a comment to let the writer know your thoughts! 

@wanderingshiren

so fucking hurt

“it’s not your fault”

some fam shenanigans @unclepops06 @kingredeaded @wanderingshiren @su-mafia-yandere-lapidot-au-blog @starktarg1111

Bye bye baby blue.. I wish you could see the wicked truth..

I missed National Doughnut Day but have some colorful doughnuts for Pride Month 🍩✨

LISTEN

IM NOT A FURRY. I DONT CLAIM TO BE A FURRY. BUT IF YOU THINK FOR ONE SECOND THAT LANCE IN THIS SCENE

ISNT THE CUTEST BOY YOU HAVE EVER SEEN IN THE ENTIRETY OF YOUR LIFE YOU ARE WRONG, YOU ARE LYING TO YOURSELF, AND YOU ARE A BITCH.

when you missed your crush so much but you’re still in denial over how much you like him so you resort to teasing but he’s being a serious grump and you just end up being boo boo the fool bass boosted frustrated pining bi edition

So I hadn’t yet come out to my mum and today I got home to see that someone had changed the cover on my bed to this

And then I saw that they left a note on the bed, so I went over to take a look at it and

My mum is the best 

Me, right now