FantasyMagicGirl

Call me FMG for short

[cacophony-eg]

Magical/Fantasy AU for the Shkidge (Shiro, Pidge, Keith) group, Both with their Night and Day selves, Their world in war between the two largest and most powerful nations; the Altean Kingdom, and the Galra Empire. Wither their families and love ones scattered because of the waring nations they rely on each other to survive and hopefully one day find their families again.

Shiro is a Wind Mage with great hand to hand battle skills, and the one with the biggest night to day change happens to Shiro, after the Galra empire did Experimental demoniac magic on him he’s forced to spend most of his time in his wolf form though he can hold his human form for many hours, it’s much easier for him to use and keep his human form during the day, or Blue crystal lighten buildings. Pidge guesses they used some kind of light or energy crystals with their magic to cause Shiro’s transformation, but at this point it’s only a theory of hers. Pidge is a Nature mage, that leans more towards plant life than animal, She’s a talented Alchemist and knows many healing tricks thanks to her mother, and has the ability to communicate with spirits of Nature. She also has a cloak that when activated by her magic allows her to be invisible to anyone with average sight.    Keith is a Fire Mage, and although he’s been trained by Shiro, his talents still lean more towards a rouge style of fighting. And ever since they went into hiding, Keith’s discovers he has a natural talent when it comes to sneaking around. He wears a mask at night that allows him to see in the dark and see any magic base traps as they travel.  (Please help keep my Art juices flowing with Coffee https://ko-fi.com/Y8Y47PW7)

[pinkishcats]

I made a small sketch for mystery altean girl  …..I couldn’t decide if she had long hair or short one

sooooooo I went with the one I liked the most  anyway hope you like it 

[explainervideo]

What happens to cats in zero gravity ?   more educational gifs«

[voidbat]

OH GOD THOSE POOR BABIES i am sobbing i am laughing so hard

[moonlightandmarble]

In the last pic the cat is all “oh thank god I found ground NO WAIT COME BACK GROUND”

[sonneillonv-deactivated20220218]

THOSE POOR BABIES OMG WHY AM I LAUGHING AT THIS

[sharkpilot]

Astronaut: We need to fund 1.4 billion dollars. NASA: FOR WHAT?! Astronaut: We want to put kitties in space and have them float around in zero gravity. NASA: Here is all the money. God bless.

[cyanhyena]

Those cats are just ?????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!????!?!?!?!?!?!?!!!

[odaatgifs]

Whatever happened to running away? It’s a Berkowitz family tradition. So what Leslie? Its good to be a coward? I’m afraid so. So many of our heroes were cowards

[plasmarifles]

[melvanainchains]

seriously one of the coldest lines ever

[thembocoles]

Raul Julia played that role like he wanted the oscar.

[failisuck-deactivated20151124]

[profeminist]

Tampons are a “luxury item”

[gehayi]

Once I worked as an intern in the state capital. One of the representatives I worked for was this middle-aged guy. And he hated the tampon and napkin machines in the women’s bathrooms. Hated them. He insisted that they weren’t necessary.

I found out why after I’d been working there, oh, about a month. My period started suddenly, as it sometimes does, and I asked to excuse myself to go to the ladies’ room. He wanted to know why. I told him.

He started ranting about how lazy women were. How we wasted time. How we were so careless and unhygenic, and that there was no call for that. He finished by telling me that I certainly was NOT going to the ladies’ room and that I was just going to sit there and work. He finished this off with a decisive nod, as if I’d just been told and there could be no possible argument.

“If I don’t go,” I said in an overly patient tone, “the blood is going to soak through my pants, stain my new skirt that I just bought, and possibly get on this chair I’m sitting in. I need something to soak up the blood. That’s why I need to go to the bathroom.”

His face turned oatmeal-gray; an expression of pure horror spread across his face. He leaned forward and whispered, “Wait, you mean that if you don’t go, you’ll just keep on bleeding? I thought that women could turn it off any time that they wanted!”

I thought,  You have got to be kidding.

Several horrified whispers later, I learned that he wasn’t. He actually thought a) that women could shut down the menstrual cycle at will, b) that we essentially picked a week per month to spend more time in the bathroom, i.e. to goof off, and c) that napkins and tampons were sex toys paid for by Health and Human Services. I didn’t know the term then, but he believed that tampons were dildos. Which was why he and a good number of his friends considered them luxuries.

And that’s how, at twenty, I had to give a talk on menstruation to a middle-aged married state representative who was one of my bosses. American politics, ladies and gentlemen.

[mousathe14]

That’s.., that’s insane.

[lezzbro]

what the fuck did i just read

[honestlyprettychill]

These two would absolutely do breakfast dates in their pajamas XD

[sp4c3-0ddity]

@honestlyprettychill i hope you don’t mind:

Lance can’t believe he convinced Pidge to get out of bed before eleven, but the simple promise that no, we don’t have to change our clothes, perked her up.

Her eyes peered over the edge of the covers, an untidy nest of wavy brown hair concealing most of her forehead, and she said, “Promise you’ll pay too and you’ve got a deal.”

Lance can’t believe the strength of Pidge’s sweet tooth, from her ordering a milkshake with breakfast - she swears they’ll share it - to the mountain of peanut butter and chocolate chip pancakes drowning in syrup on her plate. It’s an odd contrast with his simple eggs and bacon with a biscuit, but Pidge claims if there’s one thing she missed in space, it’s sweets.

“Sure, there are sweet things on other planets - carbohydrates exist anywhere with carbon-based lifeforms - but they were always off thanks to some weird aftertaste like the one you get from drinking Diet Coke or just tasting plain weird. Even the fruit tasted wrong sometimes.”

Hunk doubtless would have a more scientific explanation - he’s always been stronger in chemistry than Pidge, to her chagrin - but all Lance could reply was that sometimes, home tastes better than adventure.

Pidge stared at him then like his words were a revelation before she kissed him till they were both breathless.

Lance can’t believe the wonder that fills him when Pidge finishes every last bite of her gargantuan order of pancakes. He watches her slurp up the last few sips of their cookies and cream milkshake - he’s pretty sure she ended up drinking most of it anyway - before she settles back in the booth, chewing absently at the end of her straw.

Lance’s feet extend across the floor under the table until one of his ankles hooks around Pidge’s. The tip of her fuzzy slippers - and those are never resting on the floor of their little flat ever again - brushes the skin peeking out underneath the hem of his flannel pajama pants, spreading warmth from that single point of contact.

A smile tugs at his lips as he rests an elbow on the table, his own plate sitting empty. “You got a little something there,” he says, touching the tip of his nose.

Pidge grins sheepishly as she follows suit, her fingertip hitting a dried bit of chocolate stuck to her nose. “Oh, thanks.” She reaches for her napkin, but Lance is quicker.

He dips the corner of a clean paper napkin in his water glass and reaches across to wipe at the tip of her nose.

The chocolate sticks stubbornly enough that Lance’s tongue pokes out in concentration, Pidge’s eyes crossed to keep his hand in view.

When he finally cleans it off, it’s not just her nose that’s pink.

Lance laughs, amused by her reaction - and surprised that something so simple can fluster her so. “Why are you so embarrassed, Pidge?” he wonders.

“I’m not,” she grumbles, rolling her eyes, “but you’re paying me back by buying me another milkshake.”

“On one condition,” Lance says.

“What?” she says, a wary frown on her face.

“We actually share it.”

Pidge grins, a mischievous glint in her eyes when she teases, “Like you wouldn’t just taking it if I don’t; you do have a habit of stealing my stuff.”

It’s Lance’s turn to blush at her ribbing - her green headphones lie broken somewhere in the back of a drawer - and at the reminder, because he can’t believe that somehow, someway, he stole her heart as surely as she stole his.

[azuleif]

AHHHH IT GOT BETTER

This is so beautiful!!! 💚💙

[pinkalluring]

based on this post  xD

they’re doing the ‘form sword’ thing ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

[uraraaaaaaan]

kidge ❤️15/💚10

Small princess and her knight.

[uraraaaaaaan]

I think she likes fluffy and cute things.

And Keith is also fluffy and cute, isn’t he?

[uraraaaaaaan]

Suddenly the sizes of Allura and Pidge’s breasts were changed. I do not know the reason, but maybe something cosmic.

[starrycove]

Don’t act like pidge is not the favorite

[fate221]

oldie but goodie

[pokeholics]

[askthebigchillkids]

(First Question deserves the first full group shot.)

[pussycat-scribbles]

I was so happy to be asked to pinch hit for @lanceanthology, a wonderful wonderful comic anthology full of Lance Lovin’! I’m glad I can finally share this with you guys! Thank you so much to everyone who supported this project!

I also drew this bonus panel for my “freetalk” section at the end:

Please consider supporting me on Patreon!

[rejected3faq]

XD  My “klance”  contribution for @lanceanthology​ ;3 <3 . Thank you all so much for your support !! :33. And thanks to all contributors <3333.  And @rijinks​ - you did a wonderful job ! - thank you so much for everything <3

[fate221]

my first 2D animation ever and it’s so damn wasted so I hope no one sees it ;-; Actually it’s a wip so let’s pray for me making something nice out of it lol