Discover Top Posts Tagged with #voltron blog

Part 8 of Kissartfebruary challenge by @violettenouvel , and back once more with the purple space kitties!! This was a lot of fun to do exploring the different ways to express affection through kisses and I had a lot of fun! This is what I have.

First was day 19, God they are such cheesy romantics, makes you wanna yell "OMG, GET A ROOM!!!!". But back with the tooth rotting sweetness of the space kitties being precious. It is proven that kisses are just as effective on the "Neck(back)", not just front, so give love where it is due!

Second was Day 20, and the question stands. Am I gonna continue drawing an older couple being cheesy af and still madly in love? Yes. Yes I am. Had to draw Duram and Aeryn again, and I don't care what anyone says, true love can withstand even against the testaments of time. I'd say they exchange kisses on the "cheek" daily.

Third, It's Moira's turn to make someone a blushing mess... Ulaz is usually the calm collected type, and Moira is the shyer of the pair, but she can have her moments of confidence. "Ears" are the most sensitive part, so it makes one a little nervous from the embarrassment.

Last and final drawing of them for the challenge is Day 26, Ulaz and Moira are back once more. Years ago I drew an angsty pic of their last farewell where Moira gave him a kiss on the "forehead" to wish him luck. So kinda redrew it again. Hope ya like and stay tuned

Art, Moira, Duram and Aeryn are mine

Kissartfebruary challenge by @violettenouvel

Galra and Ulaz belong to VLD franchise

hello! could you do scenarios of shiro and lance with a fem s/o who has adhd and has trouble studying and focusing? let's sprinkle in a bit of angst: what if she's frustrated over this and also has a low-self esteem?

Sorry for taking forever with this! School started up, and keeping on top of things was difficult; not to mention I just came down with a bad cold...

This was surprisingly tricky to write! Having to tap into my own ADHD to determine how I wanted to write this was something else, haha. Sorry if your symptoms are different from mine, I had to work with what I have!

Hope this was what you’re looking for, and I hope you enjoy!

✩ Lance ✩

The desk was just a little too cluttered, the chair a bit too uncomfortable, and the work on the table felt less like an assignment and more like a daunting battle. You propped your head up on your arm, chin resting in the palm of your hand as your foot tapped impatiently.

Lance lifted his head to check on you just as you raked your fingers through your hair, watching as your brows knit together at the center of your forehead with your growing irritation. You forced yourself into focus, rereading the same few lines over and over again, the words seeming to refuse to stick in your mind like some sort of cruel irony.

You wanted it to just be done with, mind drifting to all the things you would rather do - anything but this, really. You felt tired, attempting to rationalize your vexation with the idea that you would eventually stop feeling this way - that neglecting your meds to rid yourself of its side effects would, in the long run, be better not only for your body but also as a method of adaptation you hoped to learn to impose on yourself.

“You’re doing it again,” he chuckled, leaning in just as you turned to meet his eyes. He rubbed the space between your eyebrows with his thumb before you could shoot back a retort. “You know, you look much cuter with a smile.”

You frowned, letting out an almost shaky sigh, “I’m not really in the mood right now, Lance.” And you really weren’t, irritation crawling along your mind like an itch you couldn’t seem to scratch. Honestly, you felt like crying; like breaking down in a fit of angry tears that hoped to quell your bubbling annoyance.

Lance paused for a moment, silence filling the space between you two once more as you turned back to your schoolwork. Only the sound of desk legs scraping against the tile floor prompted you to lift your head, not sure what you were expecting, but you found yourself a little startled when you came almost nose-to-nose with Lance.

“I’ll help you,” he smiled, offering you a comforting look in hopes of making your problems less difficult, “we can go as slow as you want, and take breaks whenever you need. There’s no rush. Let’s do it together.”

“Thanks,” you gave a small smile in response to his words, the crushing weight of your exasperation almost seeming to melt away at his words. Somehow, the work started to feel a little easier, now.

✩ Shiro ✩

Shiro was well aware of the signs; your pinched brows and the biting of your bottom lip making it clear to him the mixed drink of frustration and worry clouding your thoughts every time your mind seemed to fixate on something other than the work before you.

He’d been by your side long enough to recognize your irritation before you had even considered voicing it to him, his eyebrows meeting at the center of his forehead in worry.

“Why don’t you try taking a break?” He suggested, giving you a small smile when you turned your head to stare wide-eyed at him for a moment. “Do something to take your mind off it, then come back when you’re ready?”

You raked your fingers through your hair with a heavy sigh; “I can’t, Shiro,” you started, turning back to the papers in front of you on the table, “I just don’t have the time to stop right now. Besides, I’ve already turned in enough late projects that the teacher thinks I’m stupid.”

You knew that if you were to take a break, you would struggle to meet your deadline; the one that was growing ever closer as you paused your work even just to talk to Shiro. You didn’t even want to think about how the teacher would view another late assignment, either.

“First of all, you’re not stupid, and you know that. You’re absolutely brilliant, and I pity anyone who thinks that a mental disorder changes that. Here,” he walked up beside you and peered over your shoulder, quickly glancing over your work before he pulled up a chair and sat down beside you. “What are you struggling with?”

“I can’t focus,” you complained, tempted to lean over and rest your head on his shoulder in hopes of soothing your growing discomfort. “I just,” you paused, “don’t want to do it, you know?”

He let out a low chuckle that seemed to ease away some of your irritation, “yeah, I understand. Why don’t we do it together, and then move on to something you like doing? How does that sound?”

He wrapped an arm around your waist and pressed a kiss to your temple, the heat of his skin spreading warmth through your body and washing away a little more of your anger.

“Does that sound doable?” Shiro smiled, and you let out a small sigh before meeting his gaze.

“Yeah. It does. Thank you, Shiro.”

#lance mcclain #lance #voltron imagines #voltron blog #voltron #voltron legendary defender #voltron lance #takashi shirogane #shiro #vld shiro #vld lance #voltron shiro