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[breezycheezyart]

My dramatic ship

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[braincoins]

Baby Alfor’s first snow! First adventures of leaving footprints, sledding with Papa, snowmen, all bundled up and waddling. But don’t let him lick anything cold!!

((I just took one of those to play with because otherwise this will be forever, but it’s too cute an idea to ignore!))He was glued to the window all morning, eyes wide as saucers as he watched the snow fall. Shiro shared a look with Allura. She rubbed her arms and he nodded, and that was all the communication they needed. 

It took half a varga just to get Alfor bundled. He just wanted to go run out into the snow and was still too young to understand that it was cold, that he needed a hat and mittens and scarf and coat and no, don’t take the mittens off, and hey, do NOT throw the hat, young man! But once that was done, Shiro practically dove into his own winter gear and swooped Alfor up to go outside. 

It was a sea of pristine white outside. The snow had stopped falling - finally; it’d been going at a good clip since last night - and the sun had come out, making everything glisten and shine. He set his son down and watched the boy just stare at it all in awe before running forward and falling face first into a snowdrift.

Shiro bolted for him, pulling him out of the snow as he cried. “I know, buddy, it’s really cold! Here.” He brushed snow off of Alfor’s face and rubbed his cheeks with his own and blew on his nose. The toddler settled a little but still eyed the snow as if it had betrayed him.

“Come on, it’s not all bad. Let me show you.” 

Alfor hesitated.

Shiro walked out and started scooping snow together. Nothing like a good ol’ fashioned snowman. Once it began to take shape, Alfor’s curiosity got the better of him. He ran over and smacked the burgeoning snowball once with his hand, trying to imitate Shiro’s patting of the snow. 

“Like this buddy,” he said. He moved over to get behind Alfor and put his hands over his, gently patting and packing the snow. “Go easy on it, don’t just whap it.”

He didn’t really understand, but Shiro let him continue to smack the snow (even if it meant the occasional crumbling of the base he was building). He moved over to start work on another, slightly smaller, snowball for the center and Alfor came over to try to smack that one, too. 

“Gentle,” Shiro warned him.

Alfor poked it with his mittens instead. I’ll take what I can get.

When he was a little more certain it’d hold together, he rolled it over towards the base, packed it a bit more, then hefted it up into place. Some of it crumbled away and he had to hurry to repack it, to get it to stay. 

Alfor was now very confused. 

Shiro started work on the last part and looked over to see Alfor trying to climb the snowman. “No, no!” He hurried over and scooped the boy away. “It’s going to be a person. It doesn’t have arms yet - or, really, legs - but it’s going to be a person. And right now I’m forming the head.” He pointed at the smaller ball he was working on.

Alfor stepped on it and giggled. 

This started a whole new series of difficulties as Shiro tried to form the head and Alfor stepped on it, fell on it, smacked it apart with his hands. He laughed every time, too, and it was so hard to be angry when he kept giggling so cutely. The constant destruction was starting to wear on him though.

“Let’s see you make one,” he said. He started building up another ball. “Can you do this?”

Alfor stopped. He’d heard that question before. He knew what it meant. He fell onto his butt (his way of sitting) and scooped up some snow between his legs, then looked to his daddy’s example.

Shiro scooped up some more snow.

Alfor copied him.

Shiro started forming it into a ball.

Alfor tried to do the same. He wasn’t very good at it.

“Here, let’s combine them.” Shiro rolled his ball over to Alfor and started scooping some of Alfor’s snow onto the head-ball.

The boy chattered nonsensically and started patting the ball - patting it, not smacking it around or poking it. He had an interest in it now - it was partly his snow. 

Shiro and Alfor worked on the head until Shiro said, “It’s done!” Alfor shrieked happily, Shiro grinned, and he picked it up and put it on top of the snowman. “Ta-da!”

Alfor stretched his arms up and out, the way he always did when someone said, “Ta-da!” Shiro laughed and picked him up so he could look at it better. “See? We did that.”

Alfor reached out and brushed at some of the snow on the head, the way Shiro had brushed snow off of Alfor’s face when he’d fallen. 

“Come on, we’ve been outside long enough. We’ll finish it later.” He headed back inside, Alfor babbling at the snowman the whole way.

He helped his son shed the winter clothes then poked up the fire in the fireplace. (Had there been one when he’d gone out? He couldn’t remember, but he didn’t think so.) They played with blocks together and watched one of Alfor’s favorite shows, the one with the talking yalmor puppets.

Shiro stood to get Alfor his afternoon snack, but then paused and backed up to get a better look at what had caught his eye as he walked past the window.

The snowman now had two eyes - large buttons - and a carrot for a nose. Sticks for arms, and a color block scarf (black, red, green, blue, and yellow, of course). Someone had also colored some of the snow - below and to the side of the button eyes - so that they were purple, and somehow the head had sprouted pointy ears. Shiro noticed that a new set of footprints - larger than Alfor’s but smaller than his - had appeared as well. 

He grinned and shook his head, then called out, “I hope you took a photo of our family’s first snowman!”

There was a long pause before Allura’s voice replied, from her office, “I don’t know what you’re talking about but of course I did. And there’s cocoa on the stove; bring me a mug, will you?”

He snickered and headed on to the kitchen to fetch snacks and cocoa for his wonderful family.

[teaitis]

Just dropping in to say that you draw, like, the prettiest Shiros ever. Also, your style in general is just soft and lovely 😍 Keep up the great work!!

ADJKSJSALSAKDJLSK imsosorrybutivebeenstaringatthisforages I’m such a huge fan of your work ican’tbelieveithis thank you so much!! 

 You’re one of my favourite shallura artists and this means so much coming from you <3 

[materassassino]

WAIT, TIM DRAKE WITH B2, SORRY

Honestly this is A Look for Timbo. He’s cute!

[millennium-queen]

Shiro, G3 + C1? I think you'll make him look so fab as usual!!

now this is one classy man if I do say so myself

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[rigb0ner]

Hey, popping in to say you’re lovely and any content with Shance, be it platonic or not, is always wonderful to see. I’ve always appreciated Shance shippers because y’all are wonderfully chill ❤️

*SQUEALING* OH MY GOD!!!! YOU’RE ONE OF MY FAVORITE SHALLURA ARTISTS!!!! AAAAHH I LOVE YOUR WORK!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! 😭🖤💕

[shiroallura]

shallura shoutout to @breezycheezyart for the shallura positivity project. seeing her art on my dash again just reminded me of how beautifully she always draws our babies, how expressive and point on her characters and characterization is. she’s given us so much incredible art, fluff and hugs and tenderness (and some smut ohoho) and we’re so blessed to have her. she’s been giving us all this wonderful art since so early on in the fandom and has always been my cheerleader, and i hope i’ve been hers, because she deserves all the love, and we truly don’t deserve her and her wonderful talents and all her time and hard work she gives to us. it’s a blessing to have you here, breezy, and i’m so thankful for it. never change.

[iliakhovart]

I love @breezycheezyart ‘s iteration of both Allura and Romelle. Also, let Allura have her sparkly things ( Shiro where you at????)