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ahhh, thank you.
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@stop-klancing-around
love your blog!
ahhh, thank you.
(my bad, this ask is about 2 years old)
Keith Kogane icons
Here is for you to have a Mezzy Klancemas! And best wishes for your New Year’s resolutions! Hug your loved ones and tell them home is always waiting!
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Wrong blog, don't worry about it 😊
i present, voltron as.. eboys
Day 18: Break
"Loneliness has always been a friend of mine
I'm leavin' my life in your hands"
"I’ll go anywhere you want,
Anywhere you want,
Anywhere you want me."
Sleeping at Last as always ofc 🙏
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This was supposed to be older Keith, but it turned into alternate reality Keith who inherited his father’s looks instead of Krolia’s (rip mullet)
“I would never—” he said, his voice coming from somewhere only his deepest truths resided, clawing its way out. He reached up, and kissed Keith, feather-light, “forget—”again, “a single thing—” and again, “about you—” and again.
Lance opened his eyes, looked up at Keith, and hoped he could see it in his eyes. That he was serious. That he’d never been more serious. Keith exhaled in a quick, deflating whoosh, and bowed forwards. With his eyes closed, he fell against Lance’s forehead and slid his hands up to hold Lance’s neck like a precious vase. Lance felt the tremble in those fingers, the tentative pressure, and understood.
an illustration of a scene from the amazing @king-froggy‘s fic four years, four months (and how far we’ve come) - it quickly became one of my favorite klance fics e v e r, so when they commissioned me to draw this i was so happy and honored T_T thank you again froggy ❤
the boy drives you crazy for 4+ years and ur still weak for him
Don’t Be Scared, Love
Part 2 of ?? First
I’ll be lying if I told you that I wasn’t having fun with Lance’s face.
I love my son
Died, ascended to the astral plane and all we got were these lousy shirts
😒😒
Don’t repost (reblog ok). Don’t pin to pinterest, don’t post to wattpad/twitter/instagram/facebook or anywhere else.
wanted to draw something colorful for the summer! ❤️ 💙
silly boys