Moe20112233

Author on Ao3. My official tumblr. I finally am linking this accounts Woohoo! KLANCE IS MY MAIN JAM MA'AM. Feel free to send me messages about my works, Im happy to answer!

[moe20112233]

I wanna move my twitter threads here before twitter explodes but most of them are nsfw. Am i allowed to do that? Whats the porn rules here now?

[iybms]

an old comic drawn for @midnightlie, from her story life after death

[magimagali]

this pic is vry klance

[mudwerks]

oh

that explains it

[moe20112233]

Hey guys, I haven't been active on tumblr much, I know, but I opened a twitter that I frequent much more if you'd like to follow me there, @Moe42369277 (I unfortunately had no control oved the twitter handle)

[moe20112233]

hi!! just dropping by to say i love your fics!! they're amazing!!! ahh i was so glad when i found your acc bc your klance just... hits me different. i love your work. thankyou for writing so many beautiful fics!! also the short fic you wrote? w football player keith and the beach confession.. that was so sweet!!! i loved it!

Omg! Thank you so much, this means a lot. I'm sorry for the late response I haven't been on tumblr much of late but this made my day! ❤️❤️❤️

[weedle-testaburger]

one of my friends on facebook just said if the cinemas never reopen the last film he ever saw would be the sonic movie and i realized ‘that’d be a fun game’, rb this with what yours would be in the tags

[moe20112233]

They better reopen, i work at AMC

[midnightlie]

blue

[gqa1]

Reblog In 5 seconds for good luck

[nullelemental]

​this worked last night lets go for round two

[helloitsbreeisnotonline]

I really need some good luck rn

[paladinbluespace]

Hi everyone!

Christmas is in 1 Month! So @lostkimin and I decided to make you win a Copy of Klance alternate universe (or get your copy refunded)! All you have to do is reblog/retweet this post and the winner will be draw at December 25th!

(it’s a all social event, meaning that the winner can be from tumblr or from twitter, reblog/retweet from both post for more luck!) 🍀

Twitter Post to retweet

[moe20112233]

If i were to open up for writing commisions would people be interested??

[galteanklancezine]

Our first writer preview is here! A piece by @moe20112233!

[catchymemes]

[mister-christmas]

Blizzard: *won’t cut ties with China*

Fans:

[non-state-actor]

Remember lads, you have the power to make the US corporate products being pushed in China, get banned.

China has already proven they are a paper tiger to ideas that undermine them, use that to your advantage to take on domestic corporations that push China’s censorship on you.

[moe20112233]

Area 51

Read Here

I regret nothing

[moe20112233]

I’m working on a thing...

This is gonna be some saucy smut. Shoutout to the archive user who gave me the idea- Anne Ringler!

Anyway you know what this is. Lance is clapping some alien cheeks, and this is gonna be full blown. I estimate somewhere between 7,000-10,000 words. Up sometime within the next couple days probably.

[sparklebitch]

Voltron Choose Your Own Adventure

CHOOSE YOUR PLAYER: 

A. Keith

B. Lance

C. Pidge

D. Hunk

[Comment/Reblog your choice! Most votes in the next few minutes wins and the story will revolve around that character!] 

[sparklebitch]

B. Lance!

Lance is wandering in a space market one day and spots a toy from Earth that is similar to one that he had as a child. Does he,

E. Smile at the memory and then run to catch up with the others.

F. Be overcome with the urge to have something that reminds him of home and stop at the booth.

G. Check out some other booths.

[Comment/Reblog with your choice! Ps. all options continue the story for at least the first few options. So dw none of them instantly end the story for a while]

[sparklebitch]

F. Be overcome with the urge to have something that reminds him of home and stop at the booth.

Lance clutches his chest as he approaches the booth. He closely examines the small robotic dog that, upon closer examination he realizes it’s the exact same version that he had. The woman running the stall briefly glances at him and then moves away. Does he,

H. Try to get the woman’s attention.

I. Quickly shove the toy into his pocket.

J. Browse the other items until the woman notices him.

[Comment/Reblog with your choice!]

[sparklebitch]

H. Try to get the woman’s attention.

Lance clears his throat loudly and stares pointedly at her, but she either ignores him or doesn’t see. Lance taps his foot, glancing over his shoulder and sees that the others have disappeared into the crowd. Frustrated, Lance loudly says, “Um, excuse me?” The woman turns and narrows her eyes at him silently. Does he,

K. Ask how much the toy is.

L. Apologize and walk away.

M. Ask how she got an Earth toy.

[Comment/Reblog with your choice! Ps. I’m having tons of fun with this! I’m going to do a few more rounds tonight and then I’ll continue tomorrow after I get off work!]

[sparklebitch]

K. Ask how much the toy is.

Irritated at the woman’s disinterest in him, Lance screws up his face, trying to keep himself calm. “Can you tell me how much this is?” he snips, pointing at the robot. The woman seemingly floats toward the table and picks up the toy. She silently points at the sign that is to the left of Lance’s face, which reads out the prices of various objects on the table. Lance leans in closer and closes one eye as he tries to remember how much of that currency he has. Slowly the realization that he is several hundred short of the price, he visibly deflates. Does he, 

N. Admit that he doesn’t have enough money.

O. Try to negotiate the price.

P. Beg her to give him a discount.

[Comment/Reblog with your choice! Ps. There will be one more up tonight and then I’ll continue tomorrow afternoon/evening!]

[sparklebitch]

O. Try to negotiate the price.

“1,200?” he asked, feigning disinterest. “It’s not worth it. I’ll give you 700” The woman doesn’t respond. Lance struggled to keep his face straight. He desperately wants the toy. Does he,

Q. Keep negotiating.

R. Admit that he only has 900

S. Ask if she has something cheaper

[Comment/Reblog with your choice! Ps. That’s all for tonight! I’ll continue this tomorrow!]

[sparklebitch]

Q. Keep negotiating

“Fine, fine” Lance said throwing his hands up. “I’ll give you 800. There’s no way it’s worth more than that” The woman’s face darkens. She adamantly gestures to the sign. “It’s not worth that much!” he repeats, trying, and failing, to keep his cool. The woman’s demeanor changes. She stands up straighter, her eyes narrowing, and peers at the door behind her. It’s too dark to see inside. The woman, still holding the toy dog, begins to walk towards the door, peering over her shoulder at him, clearly trying to get him to follow. Lance glances at the door warily. Does he,

T. Follow her.

U. Not follow her.

[Comment/Reblog with your answer!]

[sparklebitch]

T. Follow her.

Lance cautiously skirted around the table and followed the woman into the dark room as he passed through the threshold he felt a wave of unease come over him, but before he could say anything the door slammed shut behind him. Terror gripped his chest. He reached for his bayard and spun around, searching the dark room wildly. “Cry all you want, paladin” the strange woman finally spoke up. “No one can hear you”

Lance shook his head. “How do you know who I am? Who are you!?” The woman merely smiled. Lance activated his bayard and held it up to her, illuminating her face. The blood drained out of his face as he recognized the woman.

Haggar.

“H- how” he whispered. She smirked. “I knew you were the easiest to distract. All it took was a small trinket from your home world and viola! It was honestly too easy” Lance presses his bayard closer to her throat. “Last time I checked I wasn’t the one with a knife to my throat” he said. Haggar chuckled, like she knew something he didn’t. Does he,

V. Attack

W. Try to run

[Comment/Reblog with your choice!]

[sparklebitch]

[Nearing the end!! Vote now!! I’ll post the results when I get home!]

[moe20112233]

W

[sparklebitch]

Voltron Choose Your Own Adventure

CHOOSE YOUR PLAYER: 

A. Keith

B. Lance

C. Pidge

D. Hunk

[Comment/Reblog your choice! Most votes in the next few minutes wins and the story will revolve around that character!] 

[sparklebitch]

B. Lance!

Lance is wandering in a space market one day and spots a toy from Earth that is similar to one that he had as a child. Does he,

E. Smile at the memory and then run to catch up with the others.

F. Be overcome with the urge to have something that reminds him of home and stop at the booth.

G. Check out some other booths.

[Comment/Reblog with your choice! Ps. all options continue the story for at least the first few options. So dw none of them instantly end the story for a while]

[sparklebitch]

F. Be overcome with the urge to have something that reminds him of home and stop at the booth.

Lance clutches his chest as he approaches the booth. He closely examines the small robotic dog that, upon closer examination he realizes it’s the exact same version that he had. The woman running the stall briefly glances at him and then moves away. Does he,

H. Try to get the woman’s attention.

I. Quickly shove the toy into his pocket.

J. Browse the other items until the woman notices him.

[Comment/Reblog with your choice!]

[sparklebitch]

H. Try to get the woman’s attention.

Lance clears his throat loudly and stares pointedly at her, but she either ignores him or doesn’t see. Lance taps his foot, glancing over his shoulder and sees that the others have disappeared into the crowd. Frustrated, Lance loudly says, “Um, excuse me?” The woman turns and narrows her eyes at him silently. Does he,

K. Ask how much the toy is.

L. Apologize and walk away.

M. Ask how she got an Earth toy.

[Comment/Reblog with your choice! Ps. I’m having tons of fun with this! I’m going to do a few more rounds tonight and then I’ll continue tomorrow after I get off work!]

[sparklebitch]

K. Ask how much the toy is.

Irritated at the woman’s disinterest in him, Lance screws up his face, trying to keep himself calm. “Can you tell me how much this is?” he snips, pointing at the robot. The woman seemingly floats toward the table and picks up the toy. She silently points at the sign that is to the left of Lance’s face, which reads out the prices of various objects on the table. Lance leans in closer and closes one eye as he tries to remember how much of that currency he has. Slowly the realization that he is several hundred short of the price, he visibly deflates. Does he, 

N. Admit that he doesn’t have enough money.

O. Try to negotiate the price.

P. Beg her to give him a discount.

[Comment/Reblog with your choice! Ps. There will be one more up tonight and then I’ll continue tomorrow afternoon/evening!]

[sparklebitch]

O. Try to negotiate the price.

“1,200?” he asked, feigning disinterest. “It’s not worth it. I’ll give you 700” The woman doesn’t respond. Lance struggled to keep his face straight. He desperately wants the toy. Does he,

Q. Keep negotiating.

R. Admit that he only has 900

S. Ask if she has something cheaper

[Comment/Reblog with your choice! Ps. That’s all for tonight! I’ll continue this tomorrow!]

[sparklebitch]

Q. Keep negotiating

“Fine, fine” Lance said throwing his hands up. “I’ll give you 800. There’s no way it’s worth more than that” The woman’s face darkens. She adamantly gestures to the sign. “It’s not worth that much!” he repeats, trying, and failing, to keep his cool. The woman’s demeanor changes. She stands up straighter, her eyes narrowing, and peers at the door behind her. It’s too dark to see inside. The woman, still holding the toy dog, begins to walk towards the door, peering over her shoulder at him, clearly trying to get him to follow. Lance glances at the door warily. Does he,

T. Follow her.

U. Not follow her.

[Comment/Reblog with your answer!]

[moe20112233]

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