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[oceanbolts]

it’s your boy red bringing to you a multimuse blog featuring canon characters from various series! characters will be added sporadically so if you’re interested in interacting please like and reblog this post and i’ll check you out. don’t forget to skim through my rules and check out my muse list before you follow.

[wrotten]

do u know what pisses me off? a lot of things where do i start

[ryusxnka-moved]

urbancatfitters‌:

Me: * entire face is red * what are u talking about i’m not embarrassed.

[queznak-blog]

Here comes the small boy jumping into lance’s arms and giving him a good old fashion bro kiss

@voiceraised

there’s a little hop and skip lance takes forward as he bends his knees in preparation to catch one of the greatest bros he’s came to know. he feels his smile grow and grow and grow until it physically hurts his face, but he can’t bring himself to care because his friend pops the wettest kiss he’s hand in what seems like ages directly on his cheek. he laughs, voice booming from his stomach. it’s the wettest kiss he’s had in awhile yes, but as lance thinks more about it, the kiss is probably one of the few he’s had since his departure from earth, the ones he has had being a part of a few planets custom when welcoming honored guests.

lance sets nishinoya down on his feet and he sets his hands on both of the boy’s shoulders. the look on his face grows serious, smile vanishing, yet the gleam in his eyes remain. “noya, dude. have i ever told you how thankful i am that a bro can have a bro like you?”

[queznak-blog]

CLASSMATE.

     rowan closes her eyes & counts slowly to ten, willing the sudden flash of ire to dissipate. the fire which has been stoked does not easily drown itself out but at least she is no longer curling her fists together ready to punch the stranger behind her. an accident. it was an accident.

     but she doesn’t fully believe it.sure it’s first year when most of the people around her are strangers except the few she’s said hello to. yet what sort of bad luck must she be wielding for the boy behind her in charms class somehow backfires on his spell casting & ends up hitting her? he didn’t even sit close to her either, a reflection off the window had been what ended up smacking her.

      now if it was what the actual spell was supposed to be for, making her simply levitate than she might not have minded. however, there was a backlash of some sort which has led her hair to become striped reminiscent of the rainbow unicorns that muggles seem to have an obsession with buying plushies of.

  ❝   please tell me you can change it back, ❞  she spins around to face the perpetrator & says, hoping the irritation would not be detected. it probably will be though.   

that’s not what the spell is supposed to do. that’s nothing like what the spell is supposed to accomplish. lance read his textbook besides his notes, he’s heard and understood what the professor was saying, and he sure as hell made sure to double check with the classmate besides him about the pronunciation of the levitation spell, so he can’t tell where he goes wrong when he casts the simple spell. it’s such a simple spell and yet the light ushered from his wand goes bouncing off it’s intended and landing onto another student.

and she’s not floating.

lance looks at the girl sheepishly as she turns on him, arm raising up to scratch behind his head. there’s a nervous smile he allows to appear on his face, and he does nothing to hide the utter guilt he feels at the rather poor outcome of his spell. it is his fault that her hair looks atrocious, but nothing comes to mind on how to fix it, and it has him feeling so bad.

he casts his eyes down. “sorry. i didn’t mean for that to happen. i thought i had the spell down, but this,” he looks back up and waves his hand at the girl’s hair, “says otherwise. maybe i can ask the professor if they can do something about it?”

[pinkhitman]

Family Gathering

I kinda gave up on the coloring of this.. could have done better but its time to move on with my life.

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[asterein]

Scars may be permanent. Their meanings can change.

Click the image, it is transparent!

[kepcat]

As humans, we try to hide away that which we believe causes us to look unappealing or disatrous, when in reality it is the scars we obtain from our actions that can sometimes be the greatest advancement of our lives, reminding us that while we are fragile, we are also much, much stronger than we appear.

[asterein]

8 Seasons and so proud of them!

[loloztya]

I saw this tweet and i just had to

[queznak-blog]

booru‌.

               ❛   DOESN’T IT GET COLD IN SPACE  ?   ❜   tooru thinks about how bundled up he is even during crisp autumn eves , and subsequently , of even colder conditions up and beyond .  ❛   does your big robot cat come equipped with some sort of air conditioning or ventilation  ?  heck , maybe even  ...  heh ...   ❜   a pause for effect ,  ❛   a space heater  ?   ❜   BA DUM —–  TSH .   ❛   no , but seriously , how do you even keep warm up there  ?   ❜

it takes a moment, but when it settles in-- when he understands, he bursts out laughing, clutching his stomach and holding the nearest thing for support, because really, he should have thought of that. “that--” lance wheezes, “-- is a good one. but yeah, our suits are equipped with, exactly as you said, a ventilation system. the lions have their temperatures set to...” he frowns, trying to think of the phrase, but shrugs after a prolonged pause, “living temperature. but they’re not all the same. red runs a bit hotter than blue. and then the castle... the castle has its own system.”

[reigensarataka]

universe’s only hope.

[shackmo-archive]

waffles

[queznak-blog]

@captaced

[queznak-blog]

"That's certainly a lot of waffles for each of us. Say, how about we see who's going to eat them faster?"

@captaced

“uh? no! that means i’d have to give you at least half of my waffles. you’re not getting any.”

[gold]

food will never break my heart

[queznak-blog]

👦

dreaming of flight. @pinkbonded

“you’re a princess?” lance stares up at the girl, wondering how any one person could seem like they popped straight out of a fairy tale. he has a lot to think about. he’s tried to jump into fairy tales with no avail. that doesn’t mean that he doesn’t believe her. no, in fact he wholeheartedly agrees that she’s a princess. she’s breathtaking, and lance furiously nods his head. “of course you’re a princess! you’re so pretty!”

but there’s something off about her, and lance huffs, crossing his arms and tilting his head. the longer he stares, the more his frown grows into a pout, because he knows there’s something missing, he just doesn’t know what. she’s a princess so of course she’s pretty, and she even holds herself like one, with her arms clasped in front of her. 

lance tries harder, squinting up at her. if there’s something that every princess has– every princess should have–

“a tiara!” lance blurts out, “you don’t have a tiara!” he smiles up at her, because he found what was off, and he’s maybe just a little proud of himself. “you look like someone who would wear a tiara. halloweens right around the corner, so we could look around and see if they’re selling any. my mama shouldn’t mind as long as i come back before dark.” he holds out his hand, looking up at her expectantly.

[queznak-blog]

👦

dreaming of flight. @tikkvn

it’s intriguing to no end, how the older kid describes mechanical lions flying at speeds faster than light, all piloted by those called paladins. the tale is spun of bravery and unity, five lions coming together and forming one entity (”a what,” lance had interjected, and learned that it’s in the shape of a person). lance kicks his legs back and forth on his seat, asking even more questions when he learns that the kid had a chance to meet the paladins. he always had an interest in hero stories, gathering up enough knowledge to know what to do if the day ever came where he would be a hero too.

these heros flew. they piloted giant spaceships and got to travel throughout the universe, freeing planets and restoring hope to people, and it’s exactly like the comics that his siblings sometimes buys for him. the the more lance learns about them, the larger the hope in his chest becomes. he beams and leans over, pointing out the page describing the blue paladin. “he’s just like me– favorite color and everything!”

maybe one day, he could be just like him.

[queznak-blog]

the child meme but with keith

dreaming of flight. @daimnas

arms cross over one another while lance’s face scrunches up, trying to digest the information he’s currently receiving. he’s too young for this, and he covers his face with a hand and exhales, exactly like how his brother does to him when he says a pun that’s way too good. once the air leaves him, he flicks his wrist, hand outward to gesture at the older version of his classmate. “i understand everything you’re telling me, but man, i just didn’t think your mullet would grow up with you.”

a thought comes to mind, and lance starts squinting, staring at this older keith. “wait. please tell me that older me does not have a mullet. i don’t think i could live with myself.”