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“Don’t tell me you’ve never seen Disney movies before. Because I swear if you haven’t, we will binge watch them all until we end with Moana. You understand?”

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@galrcblooded | Starter
“Don’t tell me you’ve never seen Disney movies before. Because I swear if you haven’t, we will binge watch them all until we end with Moana. You understand?”
‘ what hasn’t killed me has just made me overly sensitive and defensive. ’
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‘ you mean you weren’t already overly sensitive & defensive ? ‘
not that the term ‘overly sensitive’ was all that accurate to begin with ; he’d settle for ‘impulsive’ or maybe ‘short temper’ ; then again , that might just start up an argument —- & while those were so much fun to have , he’s gonna have to put a pause on that option .
‘ what hasn’t killed you is obviously weak & dumb , dude ; don’t sweat it . ‘
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“If I did not know better, I would say you have no idea,” he breathed, dodging a blow from his opponent’s sword, “how to properly use that weapon.”
Each blow blocked held nothing but force and rage, and despite being mildly impressed by the Paladin’s fighting abilities, Lotor took note of several vital openings. Twisting his own sword in his hand, he struck forward.
“How does one expect YOU to lead?”
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ps altean lance & galra keith au?? ;))))))
;))))) im down !
PSA ON ACTIVITY &&. SCHOOL SCHEDULING
||. currently working a schedule for the school year but school for me starts 8/10/2017 from 8:30 - 4:10 ( i get home around 4:40 to 5:00 ) i still have youth on Mondays &&. Wednesdays from 6:00pm to 10:00 and 4/5:00 to 8:30 - 10:00 PM EST respectively, so i likely will be EXTREMELY sparse on those days specifically.
For now, I will be scheduling posts to run throughout the school day (as i’m waking up early to have time to write them and do HW if i must) and after getting done what i need to get done I’ll be on here as often as I can be
As this is my senior year I’m hoping that my classes will be relatively simple for me, giving me more time to not stress &&. do my hobby in peace, but we’ll have to see how it goes. :)
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“What are you thinking? How are you feeling?”
“I was thinking that I’d rather not let my team become pancakes,” Shiro replied in a rough voice, though the mirth was still present. Keith, evidently, didn’t share his sense of humour. A rough battle against a Robeast that absorbed the quintesence of the four other lions had left them powerless. Shiro had to catch each one in Black before they crashed. Red, being more aerodynamic, had gone down faster - faster than Black could keep up.
So, Shiro had to think fast. He’d braced himself under Red, given his thrusters all he could, and took the hit for him. The result, of course, being that Black was in repairs, and Shiro was a little more than bruised up. “Don't give me that look, Keith. You know I’d do it again.”
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33. Your muse must mercy-kill mine.
}holy fuck here we go
“Kei- Hey, Keith, calm down. Look at me,” Shiro tried to inch forward, but the rattle of chains and metal cutting into his human wrist stopped him from getting any closer. It was all so fucking sick and twisted. Captured by Lotor, the Prince had decided that two potential Black Paladins was just too much. Unacceptable, really. So, he’d had his guard chain Shiro, give Keith a gun, and twenty minutes to agonize before Keith would be forced to kill him - all for the entertainment of the arena outside. He could already hear their cheering through the thick metal walls, a hellish ambiance in the background.
Shiro swallowed, throat tight and dry. His heart pounded, each pulse ripping through the whole cavity of his chest. Not for his own life, oddly enough. He’d - well, he didn’t want to die, but he’d made his peace with that. No, his heart was mercurial because he knew this was going to destroy Keith. This would haunt him for all his life, shatter him, and that was the point. Incapacitate the leader, and all of Voltron would crumble down with him. But this was their only choice. If Keith didn’t do this, they’d both be killed and for the sake of the known universe, Shiro couldn’t let that happen.
So, he smiled. “Look at me,” he repeated in a whisper. “It’s gonna be okay… You do it fast, and you get the hell out of here, do you understand me? I’m okay, I’m gonna be okay.”
A lie. The only lie he’d ever told Keith.
❝ First, I am digging myself out of this hole. ❞
another meme i cant find?? || accepting ? || @galrcblooded
“I already dug you out of it.” Shiro replied with a glare. Keith was his best friend, through and through, but the kind of things he got into wore on his nerves on occasion. He hadn’t anticipated using his new position as a TA at the Garrison to keep Keith out of trouble, but here he was, doing just that. “Now you owe me some answers- what were you thinking yelling at another pilot? If his flying was that bad, give him some pointers, everyone there is fairly new.” A frown twisted his lips, arms crossed over his chest as he leaned against the door to Keith’s room.