#instinctuo

[panickypaladin]

"everyone just leaves in the end. that's how people are. they come, they go. what makes you guys any different?" /angst me up

“Well that’s a poor attitude, Keith...” Hunk rubbed his head, brushing his hair back behind his ear. “Especially since leaving would mean the end of Voltron... And you know... Our lives probably...” Hunk wanted to go home. He really badly wanted to go home.

But that was not an option. And hearing Keith’s words was really not the best while they were stuck together like this. Alone in space. Only them against an armada of enemies. “We won’t leave you, Keith.” Was that what he wanted to hear? Just the reassurance that they would be there for each other? “Is there... something on your mind that brought this up? Not like you to give up like that.”

[secondbestblues-blog]

@instinctuo (from here)

          “HAH!” It’s petty, Lance knows, but he still can’t resist the victory crow--he hadn’t known for sure that Black would reject Keith, after all. “See? What’d I tell ya!”

          Lance is grinning so broadly his face looks like it might split apart as he races down the Black Lion’s open mouth ramp to skid to a halt next to where Keith landed. “This time it’s all Keith’s fault, Allura, I told him not to! You can check the security feeds to prove it!”

          There was an inordinate amount of satisfaction to be had from getting someone else in trouble and knowing you yourself were going to get off scott-free. Lance hadn’t really been able to enjoy that feeling since he’d left home, since being his abuelita’s favourite grandchild didn’t get him a get-out-of-jail-free card for the rest of the world (or universe, as the case turned out to be). But getting a front-row seat to Keith doing something bad was priceless. And sure, Lance might’ve known very well that telling Keith there was no way Black would ever respond to him, that he wasn’t even close to being a born leader, was only going to make the Red Paladin that much more stubborn about trying, but hey--he’d still told Keith not to do it!

[royaladvice]

"let me LIVE" --keith

             “ MAKE BETTER CHOICES ” — coran

[royaladvice]

"hey, coran. you're a lot like annoying orange. you're both 1) annoying, 2) orange, and 3) fruits." (rip keith if coran doesn't understand human references)

                           does he understand the other’s reference ?   no,   but that doesn’t mean he can’t come to a  sensible conclusion  on the comparison based on the powers of  implied logic.    he’s  counting  fingers,   quickly going over the other’s  list  in his head.        IS HE:    a fruit ?     well, no.     higher brain function  &&  the distinct  LACK  of being able to  synthesize  his own food would beg to differ.     IS HE:   orange ?     ah, yes !    take note of his mustache, keith !    he grew it himself.    &&  lastly,     IS HE:   annoying ?     - okay.    eccentric or not,   that sent a  ping  into the hollows of his well-meaning altean heart,   but he won’t fault the other on his choice of words.    ❪  earthlings do tend to get hurtful when they’re tired, he’s learned !  ❫     he puts on a smile, nonetheless,  &&  leans forward a smidge,  thrusting  two  fingers into the airspace between them.

                          ❝     i’m not familiar with this type of fruit,    but from what you’ve said,     it seems  two  similarities out of three is nothing to sneeze at !    after all,   fruits are wonderful !      they’re healthy for you &&  surprisingly  delicious ;     a perfect snack for a  still growing  paladin, such as yourself.      ❞

[secondbestblues-blog]

he reaches over, grabs lance by the collar, and literally drags him out of bed. "how's this for a drag?" //im sorry rifp

Lance yelps as his ass hits the floor, hands grabbing frantically at Keith’s arm--with his eye mask on, the only reason he even knows who it is is the voice. “What the hell?!” he cries out. “Keith!? What’re you doing in my room!?”

[shiroganc]

#@ shiro 'patience yields focus' smh patience yields THIS ASS

                         this fuckin’ guy.

[secondbestblues-blog]

"Did you really hurt yourself again? Wow, you're more of a dumbass than I thought." Keith narrows his eyes, then with a huff, reaches for Lance's injured hand. "Let me see it."

Lance doesn’t even think before automatically jerking away and back up several steps, glaring sullenly at Keith. “You know, doc, you really gotta work on your bedside manner,” he retorted, gingerly folding his arms so that his hand was hidden beneath his good arm, and turning his body so that it acted as another barrier between the Red Paladin and his injury. “Literally adding insult to injury? Well, this dumbass can take care of it himself, alright, I don’t need your bullshit.”