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keith probs cant breathe 

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oh boy…

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K  E  I  T  H

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                                       ( caught in the fire )

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Keith and Lance get into a fight and Keith says “I just need space Lance!!” and Lance just walks over to a window and goes

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Stupid Things People Say to Try and Cheer You up Meme

“Turn that frown upside down.”

*poke**poke*poke* “You feeling better yet?” *poke*

“What am I supposed to make you if you’re allergic to ______? Chicken noodle is a classic.”

“What does one make for sadness? Funions?”

“You do realize that if you don’t cheer up I’m going to spend the next three days doing stupid things to try and cheer you up, right?”

“Ok. If I have to bunk here because you’re too sad to move you’re going to need to restock your fridge.”

“You know? I think you look better when you’re moody.”

“Well at least your moods are good training to keep me on my toes.”

“If I picked you up and flipped you upside down do you think it’d have the same effect?”

*picks you up and tosses you over my shoulder* “You need sunshine.”

“I drew you a picture. The sun has sunglasses and a smile.”

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Klance week day 4: Free Day! 

I think it’s sweet to learn to say ‘I love you’ in your significant others native tongue, and Keith is saying ‘Y-you can’t just say that!’

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Woohoo! I completed the casual outfits for all the members of Team Voltron!  EDITS: Shiro now has a muscle shirt, which I think suits him much better. Lance and Keith’s proportions have also been fixed and cleaned up. (this is what happens when you don’t use reference at 5am kids! *sobs*)

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                                       ( caught in the fire )

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Quick landscape demonstration in stream got out of hand.

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when ur space bf is a dumbass

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 Well, of course if Keith was actually trying to mess with him, it would have gone down in a different way, but did the guy really miss the point of it all? What with the shit eating grin and the smug way in which Lance held himself       it was a joke.

  If he was going to have to suffer through Coran’s cooking, because of the mess the other had landed him in, then he was going to drag Keith down with him. And truly, it was totally worth it just for the expression the other paladin made as he downed some of the broth, covering it up with the sentence that nearly had Lance bawling with laughter right there and then as he tried his damndest to contain it, given how painful it would be, otherwise. Again      thanks Keith.

    “Acquired taste        oh yeah, you sure looked it. Man I gotta tell     Coran how much you LOVED it, so he’ll change your space goo     with this crap, instead.”

  His victory was short lived though and it didn’t take long for the grin to disappear once he realized that yes        Keith had done what was asked for him and that it was his turn now. Except Lance didn’t need to take one gulp. He had to down the ENTIRE thing and juding from Keith’s reactions, it wasn’t going to be any more pleasant for him. But was he going to let the guy beat him at something as dumb as that? Not. A. Chance. “Okay, okay, gimme that.” He snatched the bowl, eyeing the disgusting looking broth for a while longer (as if that would prolongue the inevitable), before downing even more than Keith had       regretting it immediately.

  Take Keith’s reaction and multiply by ten, what with Lance’s overreacting to things, but damn if it didn’t feel like he was DYING. One gulp was all it took and he deposited the bowl right onto the table again, folding his arms, all the while looking as miserable as he possibly could.

    “Nope, no, I’m done, that’s it, I’m NOT drinking any more of that stuff.”

Watching Lance as he snatched the soup, considered it and inevitably tried it, made any foul, lingering taste in his own mouth a distant memory from Keith’s mind. Soon he was smirking, borderline smiling. And then he laughed, not raucously or heartily, no, and not for long ( his serious side granted only a few seconds ), but it still rang in amusement and left a delightful pang in his gut from the abruptness of it. This was definitely worth any stomachache from any alien food.

So, obviously the soup was uneatable: his and now Lance’s disgust were proof enough. But that didn’t stop Keith from milking this thing for all its worth, because Lance had been doing the exact same thing to him since he’d been bandaged up and forced into bed and Keith became caretaker.

❛ Hey, that wasn’t our agreement, Lance, ❜ he retorted, emphasizing the blue paladin’s name in mock disapproval. Well, it wasn’t entirely feigned. Coran would be disappointed that Lance hadn’t liked his homemade remedy and, most importantly, taken advantage of its remedial perks. ❛ I said you had to eat it if I tried it. And I did. ❜

Again he picked up the bowl, still practically full, and extended it to Lance. It was almost a wonder how none of the nasty stuff had spilled yet, what with them handling it the way they were, so carelessly—well, Keith was, anyway. It dangerously swished with his every movement. ❛ A deal’s a deal. ❜

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Midnight strolls have somehow integrated themselves into Keith’s late-night schedule: like clockwork his legs carry him to his lion, as the quiet there instills an inexplicable calm—the dousing of flames. But tonight he isn’t alone.

He blinks, silently yet pleasantly surprised by the company, and mulls over the question before nodding once. ❛ I do. They’re always aware, I think. ❜ It’s still surreal to consider how sentient their lions are, how alike his is to him and the others are to their respective paladins, how the bond between human and machine strengthens every day they are away from Earth.

Amethyst eyes spare an upward glance. It’s a compliment coming from Shiro, their cool, collected leader, whose bond with the black lion is one that Keith, admittedly, has come to admire. His own lips twitch into a discreet smile. ❛ Thanks. ❜ 

He pauses, then, and asks, ❛ Is it the same with you and Black? Like—even when you’re apart, its voice is always… not too far away? ❜

ミ☆  @redhearth

     “You think the lions can hear us?” 

    The hangar is empty of organic life beside the two of them, the others probably gone off to bed. The ʀᴇᴅ mechanical feline towers over them; The view is surreal, like looking up at a skyscraper and yet still contained within the walls and ceiling of the castle. He meets its eyes with his own before looking to Keith. He should have expected him here —- or the training room, of course.

    He lets a short smile peel around his lips, gray eyes flicking down to the paladin.          “You two have a strong connection.”

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Klance week Day 1: Red and Blue

They swapped frames. 

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lmao gishwhe/s is consuming me rn sorry guys brb

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what do you want from me

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a masterlist of prompts and sentence starters

[ SEND A SYMBOL FOR A DRABBLE ABOUT OUR MUSES ]

☂: our muses get caught in the rain outside without an umbrella

★: our muses stargaze together

✈: your muse is going away for a time and says goodbye to my muse or vice versa

❤: one of our muses says the first "i love you" to the other

✿: your muse asks my muse to dance with them or vice versa

☤: my muse visits your muse at the hospital

☢: your muse tells my muse that they need to break up

☯: our muses have their first kiss

❅: our muses have a snowball fight

☠: my muse visits your muse's grave

▲: how our muses first met

➳: how one of our muses asked the other on a first date

✌: our muses' wedding

⌚: my muse proposes to your muse or vice versa

[ SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING SENTENCES FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE ]

"Please don't leave me."

"I don't want to lose you, okay?"

"Because I love you!"

"And I thought I could trust you."

"I can't believe you forgot."

"What did you do this time?"

"We're going to get caught!"

"Kiss me."

"I'm sorry, I screwed up."

"I might be drunk."

"You look beautiful."

"That smirk is annoyingly hard to ignore."

"Stop staring at me!"

"Please go away, you can't see me like this."

"Come on, dance with me."

"I need you. I need us."

"You can't just lead me on like that!"

"I can't do this anymore."

"Oh, I'm nothing special."

"Just don't forget me, okay?"

"You have to let me go."

"We'll get through this together."

"You're not alone, you know."

"Shut up! I hate you!"

"I wish this could last forever."

"Maybe I was right in thinking that I should never have even fallen in love with you."

"What would the world be like without you?"

"Why do you like me so much?"

"Are you okay?"

"Shit, what did I do?"

[ SEND A TEXT FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE ]

[text]: Fuck you.

[text]: Where are you?

[text]: I'm sick.

[text]: I love you.

[text]: I wish I could be with you right now.

[text]: I'm at your door.

[text]: Is that all you care about?

[text]: Please stop talking about her/him.

[text]: Just come over, watch a movie, and cuddle with me.

[text]: Don't even start.

[text]: Is that all I am to you?

[text]: Help me.

[text]: Wait, what happened?

[text]: I can't go to sleep because you're on my mind.

[text]: I miss you.

[text]: Good night.

[text]: Stop leaving me voicemails, I'm not going to forgive you.

[text]: Tell me you didn't forget.

[text]: I've had such a bad day.

[text]: Don't talk to me ever again.

[text]: I have nothing if I don't have you.

[text]: After all we've been through, you can't leave me... please.

[text]: Breaking up over a text? You've stooped that low?

[text]: Can you stop ignoring me for a second?

[text]: Sometimes I worry that you won't know how much I love you.