#guard lance

[mizu-writes-kumo]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Pairing/Relationships: New Dream, Eugene+Rapunzel+Lance

Rating/Waring: K/Gen, none

Summary:

Eugene had hoped the odd nagging feeling he had would just go away. Or turn out to be some other emotion, like nervous jitters that would settle the more use to things he would get.  Something that would fade the more people got used to him and he got used to them, and he wasn’t so hyper aware of how to act so as not to embarrass himself or his kingdom in any one thing. That everything would be fine. Yet as his coronation drew closer and closer. It honestly felt like he just went from one tower to another much larger tower.

AN: I wrote some more Role Swap AU. I really love this AU, and while I feel a little iffy about this fic I am happy with it. So I hope you all enjoy.

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now that it’s summer catch lance and keith have pull hit contests instead of practicing choreography

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listen here lance would look really fuckin hot with a swing flag

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lance spinning flag in his socks and he drops his flag on his feet and he has to sit down and cry for a few minutes

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lance won’t stop fucking flirting with the drum line during rehearsal so now he doesn’t know where his dots are for sets 17–20

[hyeena-wulf]

Some armor sets that Ive made in some of the Monster Hunter games. The hype for MHW is real, too bad I wont be getting it until it releases in the fall.

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once lance tried to fit pidge into some kid’s tuba and the only reason they didn’t get in any trouble was bc coran thought it was too funny