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eggsdrawings

there's a butterfly effect, 'cause i, i feel my heartbeat climb ☾ ⋆ collab with starsoupart

#klance #SOOOOOOOOO SO GOOD AHHHHHHH

starsoupart

it's the right place at the wrong time, i, i feel my heartbeat climb ⋆ ⏾ collab with eggsdrawings

#klance #STOOPPPP THIS IS SO CREATIVE AND COOL

get that boy some good joggers

#keith kogane #my art #vld #voltron fanart #voltron legendary defender #next on the agenda: make him more sweaty NOW

pierogiy

Caught Up On My Stories BTW. Handling It

#no but seriously

hindbraino

death, like space, the deep sea, a suitcase

in my head, keith and lance became very very very close while co-leading, so keith leaving for the blade was devastating in more ways than one

random alt versions under the cut

#rolling like a worm and sobbing AH #this is soooooo so good also my heart is mush thank u #art and colours so beautiful i almost passed out #klance #allurance

pazuie

pat on the back :D

#klance #art style so awesome sauce i start crying (good)

i know the brain worms have gotten to me bc im listening to harder better faster stronger thinking “waow…..this is so klance………”

#me talking #truly embarrassing but im free

fawnstera

"he stares at keith like he can see the blood keith still feels covered in. he stares at keith like he feels it, too."

chapter one of my fic, ode to the marigold

#me as soon as i read this when i get home AH #‘psychological horror’ oooooh my god yes. YES

starsoupart

wip......bashing my skull on the ground..

#BARKING #klance

eggsdrawings

klance is in the air tonight

eggsdrawings

wrong. GAS LEAK

Death and romance by magdalena bay i am imagining a klance animatic so beautiful,..

#me talking #its in my brain and so cinematic #crying in my car #klance

badenlily

FFXIV x Voltron! Two things I absolutely love…

Keith: dragoon, Lance: bard, Allura: astrologian, Shiro: paladin, Pidge: scholar, Hunk: warrior

#vld #stares for a million years

what if lance’s family werent supportive of him going to the garrison. what if lance mcclain, with such a big and exciting family, wanted to fly away and be free, carve a name and a future for himself. what if he went to the garrison despite his mother’s words, telling him it’s too far, that it’s too dangerous

what if, years later as he watches the ship pass a constellation humans do not have a name for, he thinks back on those words, his mother’s worried eyes, her love which dripped with every tear streaming down her face. and he cries and cries and cries