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time to be a rebel like that time he had his car stolen–
[ If by rebel you mean entirely impressed a young punk can drive his clunker? He’s as guilty as they come~ ]
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empyrosis replied to your post: solarshooter replied to your post: ...
time to be a rebel like that time he had his car stolen–
[ If by rebel you mean entirely impressed a young punk can drive his clunker? He’s as guilty as they come~ ]
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Shiro is his world,, ,
FUCKING THE EXACT WORDS THAT JUST CAME OUT OF MY MOUTH
‘ I just wanted to fit in, I don't know. ’
RANDOM SENTENCES.
❝ Oh, Keith, I cannot pretend that I never had that same desire in my long time in this universe but it is precisely your INDIVIDUALITY which I find so intriguing. If you were just another face in the crowd, you wouldn’t quite be YOURSELF now would you? ❞ Lotor mused, reaching out to tuck Keith’s stray bangs behind his ear.
❝ Feel no need to FIT IN when you are so much more extraordinary as you are now. ❞
‘ there’s only so much that can be done to repair old damage. ’
PROMPT / not accepting .
Part of him feels that he wasn’t meant to hear Keith’s thought, but they are in the Quintessence field; thoughts and feelings can leap to another through the energy here.
Funnily enough, just this single thought --- now echoing throughout Sincline’s cockpit --- puts most things in perspective. Despite this, he can’t stop his instinct to fight, but is there even a point to fighting now? He knows they will never hear him; allow him to explain. Allura --- the most important to him --- will resent him no matter his pleas. He has lost. He supposes, as the white light envelopes his ship, that Keith is right. It’s time for him to go.
@empyrosis .
@empyrosis
Shiro is setting the vase full of Ambrosia down beside Keith’s bed. He doesn’t expect Keith to awaken, but hopes it will raise his spirits when he does wake up. The sweet, floral scent fills the room and Shiro can’t help but to smile. He’s so lucky that they made it back home safe—that Keith is home safe. The promise he made to himself long ago is fulfilled. At least it is for the time being and that’s good enough for Takashi. When he notices Keith stir, he places a hand on his cheek. “Hey.” He keeps his voice soft. “You should keep resting.”
@empyrosis / @caelusbled replied: Pretend I’m on the right blog and Shiro is posing for Keith. Titanic style.
I mean... you did ask Keith to draw it...
❛ good job out there, team leader. ❜ HAND RAISED SKYWARD for a high---five, small smile pressed to tired lips. he was absolutely exhausted and felt as if he could easily sleep off a good couple weeks, but lance had a need to check in with the others first before anything else.
@empyrosis ☆ ° + . ◦ ✧ sc. //
👁🗨- Talk about someone/something you like, but pretend to dislike
Lance just stared. How was he supposed to answer this? He didn’t really pretend to dislike anything. He was a straight forward kinda guy most days. The only thing he could even THINK of was...He huffed. No. No nononono. No WAY. “Peas!” He said blurting the first thing he could come up with. “I REALLY like peas but I tell everyone I hate them because what person would actually LIKE peas?”