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“Truthfully, Lance was here to understand Keith. But not as a leader. Truthfully, Lance couldn't care less that Keith was leading them now. Because who would want Lance as a leader anyway? Perks of being a seventh wheel, he thought bitterly.

No.

Lance was here for love.

Deny it as he might. Lance couldn't refuse the gravitational pull that slingshots him to Keith every time they so much as see each other. Not anymore, anyway. Lance could even pin-point the exact moment he realized his budding feelings.”

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Chapter Song: dodie - Sick of Losing Soulmates

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Reblog if you write fic and people can inbox you random-ass questions about your stories, itemized number lists be damned.

Lotidge Ship Week: Day 4 - Enchanting

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“Uh? Voltron to Lotor? Voltron to-“

“I heard you the first time Lance.” Lotor grumbled as he took another swing of Nunvil. Stupid Voltron. Stupid Alteans. Stupid alliances with their stupid formal-

“Ok, ok. Just checking Mr. Grumpy Galra. Jeez, you’ve been glaring into space for half a Varga now man.” Well…the Red (or was it Blue now? Blast it, its all too confusing at the moment) Paladin wasn’t entirely wrong. Lotor was, indeed, very grumpy.

But he hadn’t been glaring at nothing.

“Says the one sulking with over Keith.”

“Hey! I’m not sulking!”

“Sure, and I’m not trying to get drunk Lance.”

More specifically, he had been glaring at the little woman that had taken up far too much of his thoughts as of late.  A point further proven by the three empty Nunvil glasses next to him. Ah. 

The Green Paladin.

The two had developed a sort of…relationship as of late. Touches lingered. Lips occasionally touched. Eyes would soften.

But what were they?

What did she think of him? Just what was keeping them dancing around each other like this? Lotor didn’t know and he hated being left in the dark like this.  

Hated being so enamored with her.

His eyes never left her, as she stood there in the distance. Clothed in a pale purple dress that made his blood boil with every sort of blushing red feeling Lotor swore he’d never let himself feel. A sleeveless lilac two-piece with strips of black velvet holing the short shirt and long billowy skirt together. Slivers of warm, freckled skin shining through the gaps. Etherial and enchanting.

Talking with other men.

The sight had his fangs grinding against each other. Seeing her smile up at diplomats. Seeing their eyes linger on her skin. Lotor had half a mind to chew the Altean Princess out for introducing Pidge to these foreign diplomats. Ugh, he didn’t like this.

Not in the least.

He didn’t like the uncertainty. The secret tenderness between them. He wanted the ability to loop his arms around that slim waist without the fear of losing what little standing he had with her. The right to stand by her side without any chance that she might lash out at him.

Pathetic, he knows.

But what was a man to do? The Green Paladin had his heart wrapped around her little fingers. Maybe it started when those gold eyes first cut into him. Or when he saw those blasted tears streaking down her face. But either way, Lotor knew that whatever he felt for this small woman has long gone beyond a simple fascination.    

He downed his drink.

“Lotor? Where are you going?” Lance was deftly ignored in favor of Lotor making his way towards the small woman who left him so helpless.

The room only spinning slightly.

Then, in the corner of his eyes, Lotor saw the Black Paladin make way towards Pidge as well. Every nerve in Lotor’s body screaming in protest at the sight.

Damned clone.

It wasn’t that hard to figure out. But Lotor couldn’t bear to tell the rest of Voltron for fear of being booted out. Their trust in that copy of their leader greater than their trust in him. Though complications really started arising when Lotor found that the clone’s eyes never strayed far too long on a certain Paladin.

Which Lotor couldn’t exactly fault the thing for.

Pidge was, at least by Galran standards, an ideal, tempting mate. Young and clever. Her size never impeding her battle prowess. Small and lithe like a knife.

Never failing to excite him.

Beautiful and deadly in such a breathtaking way Lotor want to snatch her up in his arms and snarl at every male that came too close. That being said, as soon as Pidge was within an arm’s reach, Lotor pounced.

Wrapping an arm around her waist.

“Join me for a stroll, won’t you?” He didn’t look at her as he asked, choosing, instead, to glare triumphantly at that clone’s dumbfounded expression. The copy’s expression immediately souring. 

Before whisking her away completely.

I want to take a heaping batch of #shiro and spread it all over me like I’m that peanut butter baby. You know the one.

How about a web weave about an obsession with acquiring knowledge and a hunt for truth, so much so that you fear your measly human life might end before you reach a stage of complete enlightenment?

p.s. you're really cool!!

i -(burning at both ends)- a candle

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yearning to know - will it hurt? yes, yes but please dont look away, i need someone here as a witness

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sylvia plath / bruce nauman's think / katherine applegate / sir john everett millais's portia / jacob ochtervelt's the love letter / susan sontag / richard siken / herbert james draper's the lament for icarus / ??? / lucille clifton / haruki murakami / elena damiani's fading field no. 1 / google -> wikipedia

quill notes - tysm! im trying to stay cool, but its very hot over here. also! that applegate quote? its from the f*cking animorph books i -

Head held high. Shoulders squared. Eyes forward. Mouth neutral. Gait slow. Pidge repeated the instructions like a war mantra within her head. Heck, she might as well have been going to war in her situation. The Green Paladin still seethed with anger at the fact Lotor was able to capture her on a recon mission. To make matters worse, the Galran Prince even insisted he join her for dinner. Fancy dress and all. How the quiznak he knew her measurements, Pidge was desperate to know. But, for now, she had a different sort of fight ahead of her right now. Pidge silently thanked Laila’s many ‘schoolings’ on proper behavior for events like these as she was lead to a private dining room. Walking straight into the belly of the beast. •

Welcome to the family!!! ❤️

i recently got really into shidge and i feel like if i do anything shidge related (or any shaladin ship) on my other blog then there’s a bunch of discourse following it, so i decided to make this blog as a sort of safe space for me shipping shidge

one day i won’t mess up reblogging stuff between here and my side blog but today is not that day

Second BKDK Web Weave while waiting for Midoriya to come back, again (Spoilers)

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Awww! Thanks love! I’m so thankful to have had the chance to met you too <3 

Don’t overwork yourself too hard though, and have a great holiday! 

It’s the day after thanksgiving but it’s been a rough year and I want to share the stuff that I’m thankful for:

im thankful for my bf and all he does to support me. he doesn’t usually read my blog but I love you my dearest. I know I’m not easy to be with but you’re so committed and full of love. You make my life so bright.

I’m thankful for the fact that I’ll be turning 21 next month ;n; oof I can’t really believe it but at the same time it’s not a big deal

I’m thankful for this hellsite for bringing me together with all of you. I really like our little community and everyone I’ve had the pleasure of meeting

And I’m thankful for everyone in the community. All those people thatve extended a nice word in my direction, and all those that create great content that makes me smile.

Thanks to @strugglingtoast for being such a great friend whose always there. You’re a treasure to have in my life. And to @equalskiersten who’s one of the original lotidge fam and always a pleasure to interact w. To @grbgcn2 who’s username I struggle to spell but who is always so kind and creates great content. To @chionedraws who I haven’t seen around lately but is a true inspiration. To @potentiala who pours her soul into her excellent work. To @owenna6 and @fate221 and @besh-drawing-stuff who I don’t know personally but I’d love to thank you all for the content you bless us with. Y’all are goals. To @ninja-librarian who constantly amazes me with their fic. And @hessonite-angel who I haven’t spoken to in a while but is always the best Lotidge fam. To @galaxywerido whose comments always brighten my day. And @galacticlee who blesses us with that good content.

And my head hurts + I’m tired so I’m sure I’ve missed a million people, but anyway I’m thankful for all of you and I’m feeling sappy so I thought I’d say thanks ;n; y’all are some of the amazing bright lights I’ve got the benefit of witnessing shine in my life. I love everything you bring to the fandom. And thanks for being awesome ;n;

I hope everyone had a great holiday if they celebrate, and a great week even if they don’t.

Edit: Ack! I forgot @trilunachan how???? I meant to thank you. You made so many lovely comments on my first fic in this fandom and it was such a huge positive impact on me, I’ll never forget that. 💕

costume series: Ladies gold coloured clothing

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