#tarnishedluminary

[nighttknight]

ur such a good writer holy heck

YOURE ONLY SAYING THAT CAUSE YOUR MY FRIEND SO THANKS BUT :////

[the-littlest-bom]

Happy birthday Keith! 🎉🎂

“Wow, um... thanks Shiro! It means a lot. Didn’t think anyone would remember.”

[caniisrufus]

“Mistletoe Kiss”

SEND “MISTLETOE KISS” TO CATCH MY MUSE UNDER THE MISTLETOE.

     ❛ where did you even get that? ❜ because lance has some ability to pick up the impossible, and somehow finds mistletoe ( or probably something even more poisonous ) out in the middle of space. three guesses as to where he’s been dangling it around, from the slight allura-shaped hand-print he’s got on the side of his head. but it doesn’t seem to have deflated his spirits, jokingly orbiting around them with a fist full of probably alien stinging nettles and schmoozing his way through the team as a joke. ❛ knock it off. ❜

     keith isn’t having it. not for as many times and his teammate seeps into his personal space from where he’s perched next to shiro, who should probably say something before lance gets a second red-coloured bruise for his troubles. but when he doesn’t, and lance doesn’t let up until keith is boiling from the bother, he sets his shoulders square and straightens, sick of all the room being hogged on their couch. ❛ fine. you get rid of that stuff after. ❜

     maybe he doesn’t think this the whole way through. but he doesn’t have to. lance should have been paying more attention to where his wreath was flying, keith’s stubborn knuckles raising up to the underside of shiro’s chin, turning completely away from lance’s orbit and planting his mouth against the black paladin’s instead. barely much, a two-second thing that passes through his head like some kind of power-move, or just something annoying that throws the others gag for a loop ━━━ and then he realises, fingers tilting the crease of shiro’s jaw, and how close their noses seem to bump, and how looking anywhere but in the wide and captured eyes is IMPOSSIBLE. 

     keith’s brain almost locks up like one of pidge’s crashed computer systems.

     but he barely gets the chance to think about it, since lance goes from lousy to loud and complaining, like keith can cheat at something he didn’t even want to be part of in the first place. he untangles himself from shiro’s space, focus immediately back on his teammate to argue with him. nothing ever works. 

[chartechreuse]

@tarnishedluminary​ sent a [meme]:

“it won’t heal if you keep picking at it.”

   The sudden words made her jump. Shiro was a ghost at times. How someone so big could make so little noise when he wanted was a complete mystery to Pidge. Hunk had once joked that Shiro must have some magic silent space boots or something and Pidge was inclined to believe that little conspiracy.

   “I wasn’t,” she immediately retorted, covering the cut near the junction of her elbow by tugging her sleeve over it again. Combat training wasn’t her strong suit, fighting in general wasn’t at the top of her Awesome Things list. The injury on her arm was a result of her trying to improve. But she’d done it on her own without even telling anyone her intentions to use the training room. Of course it hadn’t ended well. Lance and Keith both had already given her an earful about it. That had been a day ago. Now the cut was scabbed over, and itchy.

[bladechosen]

   “No, Shiro, it’s fine! I don’t mind the cold.” He wills himself not to shiver so his best friend won’t suddenly feel compelled to offer him his jacket.

@tarnishedluminary / sc.

[gorgeousbled]

Pinocchio - How honest is your muse? What is their moral stance on white lies?

disney questionnaire ★ ( accepting! )

coran is practically an open book, perhaps a bit too much of one. stretching the truth too much is something not easy for him to do, the most he can do is the smallest of white lies.

[cairis-in-the-field]

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Truly Agonizing Aunt || Accepting || @tarnishedluminary

“You know what would make your mane - sorry, hair - extra shiny and you very popular?  Bacon grease.  Should use some of it as hair cream.  That’ll bring all the boys, girls, and whatevers to your space dock!”

[galra-empress-dowager]

@tarnishedluminary

The Crystal Lion was a shock to everyone, a big white machine that was larger than the Black Lion when sat together, and so were its pilots. A short altean man with bright red markings and a kind of galra that they’d never seen before. They were slow to start interacting with the team, slower to tell them where they’d come from, but eventually they’d gotten to know everybody.

Except Shiro. The two of them seemed to avoid him when they could but they were nice when they couldn’t. Which is why the altean’s, Hideki’s, face morphed into embarrassment when a water balloon he’d been aiming at Lance... flew right into the Black Paladins face.

“Oh Gods, I’m sorry! We were just having some fun since the hangars are big enough, please don’t be mad!” Hideki babbled, buckets filled with balloons scattered around the room with the other Paladins peeking out from behind various points of cover. The galra, Tatsu, seemed to be missing from the bunch oddly.