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hey so -

two years ago I moved to a new blog, it’s echotovalley now. I also changed my ao3 username to echotovalley as well. (it was previously alluran like here, as well as ahlteas and plaxhums) now, I decided on the change because this is a sideblog and I got tired of having more than one blog + plus I shifted from writing shallura to klance and felt like it warranted a fresh start. in many ways that was a horrible decision to make. I’ve had a hard time on that blog and writing makes me sad.

don’t feel like you missed much.

but if there’s anyone still scooting around on this side of things, I wanted to let you know that in July I will be removing my stories from ao3. Since this blog was the start and my early works are posted here as well. They will be taken down as well.

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love bites so deep (and we got tiger teeth) | chapter III

prompt: my cat keeps breaking into your apartment and ate all of your plants so i asked you out for dinner to apologize song inspo: needless to say I keep her in check - she was a bad-bad nevertheless / you’re a sunflower - sunflower // swae lee, post malone rating: general audiences word count: 3,519 (oops) warnings: some swears additional tags: plant dad!keith, pinning lance but he doesn’t realize it yet, neighbors au

“Okay, now would be a great time to come out.” Lance gives the bag of dry food another hearty shake and waits. “Luna?”

Still nothing.

He’s not going to panic.

Because she’s clearly just curled up and well-hidden in one of the places he already looked. Or having a really stellar nap where she’s deep in sleep and doesn’t hear him announcing breakfast time.

Lance knows she didn’t get out when he came home last night because he fed her. And he distinctly remembers her kneading the blankets on his bed when he laid down, but maybe she got the sneak on him and she slithered right out without him noticing and he’s just remembering a different day.

He’s not going to -

Knock, knock, knock.

He tosses the food bag onto the table on his way for the door and does a few more sweeps of the living room to make sure she’s not just sitting somewhere in plain view, staring at him (like that one time directly in front of the TV). “I swear to god if you learned how to use doorknobs-“

When he flings his door open, having his cat on the other side of the door would have been less weird than who he finds actually standing on his doormat, disgruntled.

"Keith?

Um, hey, dude.”

"I believe this- .” His downstairs neighbor doesn’t mince words, so he doesn’t expect Keith to greet him back and he’s got a full scowl going on when he points down at their feet. “- is yours.”

Lance glances down just in time to see his missing cat thump her tail against his leg before she darts over the threshold and into the kitchen.

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love bites so deep (and we got tiger teeth) | chapter IV

prompt: post-series established klance doing long distance while keith’s away on a humanitarian mission across the galaxy and lance misses him. requested by: youryodastilesis on ao3 rating: general audiences word count: 3,019 warnings: some swears additional tags: post-canon (but I do what I want), hurt/comfort, fluff, reunions, healing, background adashi if you squint, smitten Keith, smitten Lance

Keith barely has time to completely sit down before the screens in the comm room light up, washing the room in a gently, pulsing glow. A fond smile curls at his mouth as he accepts the transmission and Lance’s face appears on one of the medium sized screens.

“Have you guys made it to Cinia yet?”

“We’re still about 7 quintants out from touching down, some of the area out here is uncharted and we’re getting feed back on the scanners of shifts in gravitational pull. Nothing too crazy, just a few planets out of place.”

“You could just say a week, you know.”

“That’s all you got out of what I said?”

“It’s just me, no aliens. Well, you’re half alien, but English was your first language and you didn’t know you were a dash of Galra until well out of your developmental stage.”

“Coran’s been talking to you about linguistics again, hasn’t he?”

“It was relevant to the task at hand.”

They slip into their familiar pattern easily, so seamless Keith could almost forget they were far out from New Altea. That Lance was just a small star system and a planet away and he could be at his side in ticks.

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Okay, this never happens. I just sat down for a solid 3 and a half hours and wrote a fic from start to end in a draft format that closely resembles mid-draft as opposed to first draft. My concentration never wavered.

I’m afraid

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warm boys, in comfy sweaters and shorts

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What if Allura had sparkly freckles tho

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Shallura Request 11

This one is for the lovely @materassassino , who wanted the Dickory Au we all wanted! Sorry for it took me much longer, hope you like it! 

Other Shallura Requests: 001, 002, 003, 004, 005, 006, 007, 008, 009, 010, 011

☆ Ko-fi ☆

Please do not repost, Thanks!

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A chunk of the voltron gang with some of my fave colors. ★

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Space wolf doesn’t like the dog booties

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Yeaaahhh I’m still about that Galtean!KL

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saw this post and went yes at 3 in the morning 

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‘When I go, I want all the stuff in my brain to be stored in a giant ship…’

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do you ever think about what allura could have been

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MOODBOARD OF CUTEST SHIROS EVER

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ZIAD NAKAD Couture Spring/Summer 2019