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gay culture is getting excited when heterosexuals don’t swap the pronouns of a song and make it 100% gayer
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I’m unable to hold vigil tonight home in Orlando with my family and friends so I did all I could do: Make art. To all of my fellow Orlando LGBT+ family, and those elsewhere, I love you all. Let’s hold fast and stay strong in these tough times. In a world filled with such hate, let’s show that love will always win.
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I love them so m u c h ;;;;
Art © Me [{Please, do NOT repost ANYWHERE or modify my artwork WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. Thank you.}]
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Allura, in the middle of battle: everything hurts
Keith: Bitch me too
Allura: what's a bitch? Is that bad?
Keith: ...
Keith: it's a loving/endearing term for a close friend or family member
Allura: oh, well thank you. I also think you're a bitch, Keith
Keith, trying not to laugh: thanks Princess, that means a lot
Allura: *gets up and moves to walk away*
Keith: wait where are you going?
Allura, running off: I'm going to tell Shiro he's the biggest bitch I've ever met!
Keith, seriously trying not laugh and crying a bit: you go do that. He'll love it
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Reblog if you're 110% ready for voltron season 3
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how dare u reblog my posts but not follow me
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What if you were friends with some weird alien and it didn’t wear any type of clothes and you just figured it didn’t come from a culture that wore clothes but then you finally visited its planet and they’re all totally dressed how would you feel
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she knocked that smug look off my face but luckily i was wearing a second, smaller smug look underneath
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Why The Name?
Okay so about 2 weeks ago my lovely friend @justthatstarboy saw this post Sophia and he asked me to write a prompt for it. How could I refuse?
Prompt Written by @rebel-lance
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As soon as Lance felt the weight of his gun form in his hands he immediately thought of his mother. She was a pistol of a woman and everything Lance wanted to be.
She was sweet, caring, pretty to look at but if you got on her bad side she would make sure you learn your lesson. Lance looked up to his mother and knew that no matter where he was (Even when he wasn’t on the same planet as her) she was there to protect him.
Lance immediately named his gun Sophia.
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As time moved on with team Voltron and Lance found himself in more battles he would always hold his gun closer and whisper “I’ll be home soon Sophia.”
Lance didn’t care that the team heard him. He didn’t care that they would give him questioning looks. He didn’t care what his team or anybody thought, he was surviving for his mother. He was going to come home.
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Roughly a month or so passed before someone questioned Lance on the name. They were all lounging in the common room and Lance was cleaning his weapon making sure everything was perfect and ready to go.
“So Lance why the name?” Shiro looked at the boy sitting on the floor with a rag in his hands.
Lance looked at his hero and cocked his head to the side “Name?”
“Yeah Sophia.” Everyone turned and looked at Lance, even Hunk despite the fact that he knew where the name came from.
Lance looked around at his team, gave them a small sigh and place the part he was cleaning on the floor and picked up another part to clean. “Sophia is the name of a pretty lady back home.”
All of them groan jokingly, Shiro even said that he hopes she waits up for Lance and Lance said he hopes so too.
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Lance crouched down behind a desk and listened to the Galra run by the room. He tried to calm his heart down but it was pounding so loud and so fast that Lance was freaking out.
The mission went bottoms up when somebody accidentally tripped a wire causing the ship to go into complete lockdown. Lance ended up being separated from his group and Pidge was filling him in where the Galra were.
“Lance I hate to say it but they are closing in on you.” Pidge attempted to hide the panic in their voice but it leaked through enough to send Lance into a panic.
“Pidge please tell me that I have an escape?” Lance started to shake.
“Sorry Lance I can’t see one.” Lance could hear his team talking. They wanted to get to him but they couldn’t, it wasn’t possible.
Lance placed his gun on the ground and put his hands over his ears. Everything was too loud and Lance couldn’t breath. He needed to do something but he didn’t know what to do. He could hear the Galra getting closer and Lance felt tears fall down his face.
He thought back to everyone he didn’t get to say goodbye too and everything that he missed or will miss. He thought back to his mother and how heartbroken she will be when she gets told of what happened to him.
“I’m sorry mama I can’t keep my promise.” Lance felt more tears fall from his eyes as more Galrans approached. He had promised her that he would come back home no matter what (This was back when he was in the Garrison).
Just before Lance was about to completely give up he remember what his mother always said to him. Breaking a promise is like breaking a heart. You must fulfill the promise you made no matter what, or else you will crush someone.
Sophia had never in her entire life broken a promise and neither had Lance. This wasn’t going to be his first promise that he would break. Lance picked up his gun and peered over the desk, he counted the Galrans and looked down at his gun. “Well Sophia want to give it one more go?” Lance started to fire.
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It had been 6 years since Lance disappeared and Sophia was sitting in her kitchen staring at the wall with a cup of tea in her hands. She was still determined that, even after all these years, her son would come home. Even when everyone told her to just accept it she would shake her head no and say “Lance would never break a promise, especially one he made to me.”
People sympathised with her but she didn’t want sympathy or empathy she wanted her son back.
She heard a knock on the door and stood to answer it. She looked at the family pictures that hung from the wall. She fixed her hair and opened the door. She came face to face with a slightly taller, more buff and more mature Lance.
He smiled at her wildly through the tears that stained his face “See mama I would never break a promise.”
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Whoops I kinda went on my own at the end.
I hope you like it Star!!!! I know how much you love happy endings <333333
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Carly Rae Jepsen makes music for the romcom we’re all meant to be in. Like, lock eyes with someone across a room, and Miss Jepsen will pop out a corner with a synthesizer and narrate the scene. She knows your heart.
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I opened Google to find the nearest Chipolte and I got this shit in my Google notifications.
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me looking for fanfic of a common pairing: it gotta be 20k+, finished, set in Estonia in 1999, T-rated, cooking show AND fake marriage au, no character death, everyone is a genderfluid panromantic ace, at least three cats and seven penguins are involved
me looking for rare pair fanfic: HOLY SHIT IT'S IN ENGLISH *immediately starts reading without even checking the summary*
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Some janky animation based off episode 10.
I’m ready but also not ready for this show to end…
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If they landed sponsorships with big brand names.
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