...what the fuck is this franchise even about at this point...

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...what the fuck is this franchise even about at this point...
Incorrect RWBY Quotes: Prison Break Atlas
James: Qrow is missing! We need to put up signs!
Ace Ops: Okay we'll see where the form for that is....
James: There's no time! He can fly!
Wait, Deep Impact was directed by a woman!?!??!?!
No wonder it’s always been the superior asteroid movie!
Saw the tattoo artist one and I raise you: Lance and Keith in the communal showers of the ship and Keith discoers Lance has a tattoo of something on his butt. Cue keith lapping it with his tongue and slapping it till its too red to even see
Hmmm…Let’s see what I can do with this…(I’m gonna go with pre-relationship Klance and Keith’s first time seeing that Lance has a tattoo)
Keith never knew before because he’d never taken a shower at the same time as Lance. Most of the time he takes his showers long after everyone else has finished. And he’s never been to the pool with Lance in attendance either so he’s never seen Lance in a state of undress.
But today…today is different. He comes into the showers and hears the water running. Just in case it’s the ladies he calls into the room. If it’s them he can always come back later.
“Who’s in there?”
“Just me! I’m almost done!” Lance answers back.
Just another guy. Just Lance. And he’s almost finished so he goes ahead in. Lance is at a nozzle covered in foamy soap. You almost can’t even see the skin underneath there’s so much lather. Keith snorts and rolls his eyes. Lance is over the top about everything–even how much bodywash he uses.
He tries not to let his eyes wander as he turns on his own nozzle and adjusts the heat. But his curiosity gets the best of him and he looks discretely over his shoulder.
Firm calves. Slender thighs. Ass blessedly covered in soap because if it wasn’t Keith would definitely get caught staring. He’s about to turn back when Lance steps into the stream of water and all the soap slips from his body. Keith’s eyes blow wide at what the water reveals underneath.
Lance has a tattoo. And not just any tattoo–it’s a full back tattoo. In color too! It spans from his shoulders to his–Keith coughs and turns away. Jesus, it goes all the way down to his ass. How long did he have to sit still for that? How painful was it?
“Nice tattoo,” Keith blurts while shampooing his hair.
“What? Oh,” Lance hums. “That’s right, you haven’t seen it before.”
“It’s a wave, right? Like one of those old Japanese paintings?” Keith guesses from the whole three seconds he had to look at it.
“That’s right!” Lance says with excitement. “But did you see the change I made to it?”
Keith shakes his head, resolving not to look again or else give himself away. Lance in his enthusiasm comes over to Keith’s shower, still fully naked, and shows Keith his back. Keith tries oh how he tries not to look at that ass which is now two feet from him.
“Look, see? Normally there’s a mountain there. Mt Fuji,” Lance says, craning his hand behind him to tap it. “But I had them change it to my home in Varadero. Cool right?”
“Y-Yeah, very cool,” Keith admits and averts his eyes to get back to washing. “Must have hurt.”
“Only really hurt on my spine and right at my tailbone,” Lance admits, tapping right at the top of his ass crack. “I wasn’t able to sit for days. But it wasn’t nearly as bad as spring break–I couldn’t sit for a week!” he laughs.
At that joke, Lance turns and goes back to his stuff. Keith eyes him bending over to pick up his shampoo and towel. Thankfully Lance puts a towel on so Keith won’t get caught staring at his ass or anything else.
“You have any tattoos?” Lance asks curiously and Keith shakes his head. “Shame. Your skin looks like it would take ink well. Especially on your chest. Later Keith.”
Lance leaves but now Keith finds himself thinking about tattoos. Lance’s tattoos mostly. About Lance riding him backward so he can run his fingers over waves as he bounces on his cock. And then he thinks about a tattoo of his own, on his chest like Lance suggested. Maybe something to compliment Lance’s like ethereal flames. A fiery Phoenix. With flames licking up his chest, flames that Lance could press his cool lips to, to lick and lap the fire burning inside him as they fuck.
He’s not even with Lance but…now he’s definitely considering getting a tattoo just so they’ll have something to talk about to bring them closer. And once they’re closer maybe he’ll get a chance to touch that inked skin.
Today some lady asked to see the manager and it was me.
magnus rushes in....
You WILL follow me back one day
I was trying to make a flower but i ended up with a tiny play doh pussy, i love it