Jan 5, 2018
voltron moodboards → (1/7): lance mcclain
i’m just a boy from cuba.
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voltron moodboards → (1/7): lance mcclain
i’m just a boy from cuba.
endless voltron edit: 2 / ∞
lance — blue paladin
6/? bi!armour lance icons
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➥ more icons here.
2018 MOOD:
reasons why i relate to lance:
loves the rain
is hunk’s number one fan™
super insecure at times
knows that allura is a goddess
uses corny pick up lines to flirt
supports his friends
loves taking selfies
thinks keith is a cool guy
is bi-est bitch in the universe
✨ pouty lance icons (200x200) ✨
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#this is the dream
things that lance misses about earth headcanons
the smell of sea salt in the air and the ocean breeze playing with his hair
his mom’s warm humming as she’d wash the dishes
sunny days spent with his nieces and nephews on the beach, building sandcastles and playing volleyball
weekly phone calls to his sister, gossiping about cute boys and girls and the latest pop single to hit the radio
postcards from his brother, telling stories about where he’s been and the people he’s met while backpacking around the world
cuddling with his nieces and nephews during their afternoon naps
the fake glow in the dark stars on the ceiling in his room
spa dates with his family, where everyone got a day to treat themselves and make themselves feel good
his father’s hugs, and the way they always made him feel safe
late night drives with his friends, with the music loud and laughter filling the air
snuggling on the coach with his dog and cat
watching soap operas while eating breakfast with his mom
the smell of coffee and his parents murmuring in the kitchen while he’d stumble into the kitchen in the morning
lazy days where he’d just spend the day watching netflix or playing video games
his father’s corny pick up lines that he’d use to flirt with his mom
weekend bonfires with his family, and having contests with his nephews and brothers on how many marshmallows they can catch in their mouths
falling asleep and waking up to the sound of ocean waves