So, Voltron has EIGHT Seasons, at the very least.

8 seasons. seasons= 7 letters. 8 + 7 = 15. And we are meant to have 5 paladins. 15 + 5 = 20

If we follow the letters in the word ‘paladin’ and each letter corresponds to a number (A=1, B=2, etc.)

P=16, A=1, L=12, A=1, D=4, I=9, N=14


And if we add these to the previous number… 57+20= 77

Coran and Allura were in that pod for 10,000 years. If we divide 10,000 by 77, we get 129.87 aka 130.

If we subtract the 7 main characters, as well as Zarkon and Haggar- which makes 9 characters in total- from the 130 we have, we will get 121.

As you can guess, a phrase can be made from those numbers, if we follow the sequence accordingly.

K=11, L=12, A=1, N=14, C=3, E=5

I=9, S=19

C=3, A=1, N=14, O=15, N=14

11+12+1+14+3+5+9+19+3+1+14+15+14 = 121

so what i’m saying is

“I admit,
I was afraid
to love.
Not just love,
but to love her.
For she was a stunning
mystery. She carried things
deep inside her that no one
has yet to understand,
and I,
I was afraid to fail,
like the others.

She was the ocean
and i was just a boy
who loved the waves
but was completely
terrified to

— Testy McTesterson

Are you ready for this? We’re kicking off another round of RETHG where we read, create, fangirl/guy and dissect our favorite books and OTP. 

Every week we read two chapters which are accompanied with questions and prompts that engage the fandom in various ways. You can choose to write/think/create/act on those, or do what you feel inspired to do. Just tag with #rethg and your post will be blogged on @everlarkedalways and many other blogs that regularly participate!

We always end the reread with a rewatch where we take a specific time to corporately watch the movies together! It’s definitely one of my favorite fandom things I’ve ever participated in. Join us! You will not regret it. :)

Let’s do this, THG fandom!


  • 4/3-4/9        Ch. 1 & 2
  • 4/10-4/16    Ch. 3 & 4
  • 4/17-4/23    Ch. 5 & 6
  • 4/24-4/30    Ch. 7 & 8
  • 5/1-5/7        Ch. 9 & 10
  • 5/8-5/14      Ch. 11 & 12
  • 5/15-5/21    Ch. 13 & 14
  • 5/22-5/28    Ch. 15 & 16
  • 5/29-6/4      Ch. 17 & 18
  • 6/5-6/11      Ch. 19 & 20
  • 6/12-6/18    Ch. 21 & 22
  • 6/19-6/25    Ch. 23 & 24
  • 6/26-7/2      Ch. 25, 26 & 27


  • 7/3-7/9        Ch. 1 & 2
  • 7/10-7/16    Ch. 3 & 4
  • 7/17-7/23    Ch. 5 & 6
  • 7/24-7/30    Ch. 7 & 8
  • 7/31-8/6      Ch. 9 & 10
  • 8/7-8/13      Ch. 11 & 12
  • 8/14-8/20    Ch. 13 & 14
  • 8/21-8/27    Ch. 15 & 16
  • 8/28-9/3      Ch. 17 & 18
  • 9/4-9/10      Ch. 19 & 20
  • 9/11-9/17    Ch. 21 & 22
  • 9/18-9/24    Ch. 23 & 24
  • 9/25-10/1    Ch. 25, 26 & 27


  • 10/2-10/8       Ch. 1 & 2
  • 10/9-10/15     Ch. 3 & 4
  • 10/16-10/22   Ch. 5 & 6
  • 10/23-10/29   Ch. 7 & 8
  • 10/30-11/5     Ch. 9 & 10
  • 11/6-11/12      Ch. 11 & 12
  • 11/13-11/19    Ch. 13 & 14
  • 11/20-11/26    Ch. 15 & 16
  • 11/27-12/3      Ch. 17 & 18
  • 12/4-12/10      Ch. 19 & 20
  • 12/11-12/17    Ch. 21 & 22
  • 12/18-12/24    Ch. 23 & 24
  • 12/25-12/31    Ch. 25, 26, 27


THE HUNGER GAMES             JAN. 1, 2018
CATCHING FIRE                       JAN. 7, 2018
MOCKINGJAY PART 1              JAN. 14, 2018
MOCKINGJAY PART 2              JAN. 21, 2018

Double Shot - Part 2

Characters - Steve x Reader, OFCs (@bovaria & me), Thor Odinson, Bucky Barnes

Word Count - 1411

Warnings - Language

AU - Coffee Shop

A/N - Did I meantion that this is supposed to be a drab series? I keep hitting over 1k words but yeah. I’m not gonna lie, this is my favorite part so far that I’ve written. Stick with me, there will be more Steve. As I’ve said - slow burn! Enjoy the ride.

Part 1

Your days off were the most cherished days of the week. It was the time that you could just relax, spend time with your friends and not have to be on your feet for nine hours at a time. You did, however, find yourself waking up way earlier than you wanted to.

Though it was a solid five hours after your normal rising time, you were stirred from your sleep by the sound of a voice singing loudly from downstairs. Knowing who it was didn’t make matters any better; you couldn’t be mad at her if you wanted to. It was nearly eleven at this point, but you really wanted to get a bit more sleep. Grabbing one of your pillows, you rolled onto your stomach and squeezed it around your head in an attempt to drown out her voice, but it was no use. Accepting defeat, you got out of bed and started for the door.

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It Was Best That He Didn’t

Pairing: Anthony Ramos x Reader

Requested?: Nope but Rosie posted this drabble that set off this little lightbulb in my head so I cracked this out at like 3 am.

Summary: Anthony loved you. In all honesty, he still loves you but it was best that he didn’t. 

Words: 1.5k+

A/N: Blame Rosie for posting something sad and then causing this (love you Rosie!) I hope yall like this! It’s just a little somethin’ somethin’ for the freckled beauty that is Anthony Ramos! I got this idea and then realized Anthony needed some more love so, here we are! As always, thank you @helplesslylins for being the best beta ever! <3

Tags: @dysfunctionalfangirl , @icanneverbesatisfied , @catastrophiclimabean , @butlinislin, @daveeddiggsit , @nadialinett14 , @librarychild , @spidey-boii , @me-hoy-me-trash , @serkewen12 , @daveedish , @linmanuclmiranda , @autistic-alien , @runnerriley , @hamilsquad-writings

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to talk to you but it was best that he didn’t. Anthony sat in JFK, plane ticket in hand and heart heavy. You were never his to begin with so why did it hurt so much? 

“Anthony, you don’t have to feed me, you know that right?” You reminded him, taking the bag from his hands.

“I’m just bringing a friend breakfast because she consistently forgets to eat.” Anthony smiled, watching you open it and take out the breakfast sandwich.

“Thanks, what would I do without you?”

Anthony bit back his smile, turning around and going about his day with more pep in his step.

Anthony wanted to check his social media. He wanted nothing more than to see your face, even if you were smiling without him but he knew it was best that he didn’t. Instead, he turned his phone off. 

“Why do you insist on drinking so much Y/N?” Anthony sighed, his arm holding you steady as he walked you to your apartment.

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- Alô? Olha não, não responde nada. Pela primeira vez na tua vida me ouve, ouve o que você nunca deixou que eu falasse. Ouve como eu me senti quando você desistiu de nós. Eu estava lembrando daquela vez que você me arrastou pra casa do seu amigo, você bebeu tanto nem ao menos lembrava seu nome, e fui eu que te levei pra casa e te coloquei pra dormir. Não foi só eu nesse momento, fui eu na sua vida toda. Eu te amei mesmo quando você me ignorava. Te amei apesar das suas ausências - te amei até me arrepender de ter te amado assim. Não foi suficiente pra você? O meu amor não foi suficiente pra você? Desculpa, mas o seu amor que não foi suficiente pra mim. Eu mergulhei de cabeça no nosso relacionamento, despejei minha avalanche de sentimentos sobre você. E mesmo assim ainda não foi suficiente. Eu sofri naquela noite fria quando você me deixou, nunca havia chorado como chorei por você. Me diminui durante meses, pensei que nunca seria suficiente pra ninguém. Eu pensei que eu só poderia amar você na vida, mas porra eu estava errada. Você não é o único, existem outros perfumes baratos pelo mundo, existem outros amores. O seu amor foi errado, e eu quero achar agora o meu amor certo. Eu queria poder vomitar, tudo que já engoli por você. Você sempre se embriagava de álcool, e eu me embriagava de você antes mesmo de perceber que você era puro veneno.
—  Já se foi.