but yeah i shipped the holy hell out of this

Rest Stop Part 3

The nest always felt so empty without Lance. 

Keith knew his wings flickered with the thought. The soft nest of blankets hidden in the corner of the common room was well rounded with seven out of eight of the team cuddled up inside, but without Lance, it felt like there was a desolate spot, a blank filled with grey longing and melancholy. Keith frowned. He wanted Lance to fill that space.  

The others did too. Pidge sat in Shiro’s lap, and Allura leaned against Coran like always, but this time everyone stared at the empty spot next to Keith. The spot Lance would fill.  It was normal, expected even, the cuddle a teammate or family member before they went off to do something dangerous by themselves, like Pidge was going to, but Lance still hadn’t come. Did he still feel unsafe with the team, distrustful and unsure, lacking trust in them to show his wings? He never let them out either. It wasn’t healthy, for Lance or for their relationships. Keith was so surprised when it hadn’t hindered them forming Voltron. Was it like the first time on repeat for Lance, all about survival and having to or die?  

Lance hadn’t come, even after Keith had caught him in the nest after he skipped a preening session. He always skipped, or was pulled away, or was sleeping. Keith was hoping he had reassured the other, at least enough for him to come and have his wings cleaned and cuddle a little. Apparently, he hadn’t. There was no way they weren’t filthy. Was Lance, who loved skincare and being clean, deliberately leaving his wings dirty so he wouldn’t have to show the team, show Keith? Was he really that suspicious and uncomfortable, did he have so little faith in them, even Hunk?  Keith wasn’t sure to be hurt or concerned. 

Deep down, he knew. He was both. 


“Lance, c'mon! we’re going to fly with Pidge before she leaves!" 

He sighs at Hunk’s call. Just how long until they know? 

He pokes his head in the doorway.  

"I want to, but Blue needs some re-wiring. I promised her I’d do it this morning.”

“You could ask Hunk to do it afterwards.” Shiro kept deliberate eye contact. “Blue probably wouldn’t mind an engineer like Hunk fixing her up so you could fly.”

“Yeah, I wouldn’t mind either. Space ships were going to be my career anyway. It’s no trouble, Lance.” Hunk appealed. His arms were crossed reassuringly, and there was a cocktail of emotions on his face. Lance didn’t miss the fleeting glances out the open hangar doors.

“I would, but…” Lance trailed off, eyes sliding away.

Blue’s commanding roar echoed from her hanger.

Thank you.

“The lion has spoken.” He finished, slipping into the hallway, away from the team, away from Shiro’s disappointed-dad frown, Hunk’s sigh and sad eyes, Pidge’s frustrated huff and scuffling feet, from Keith’s melancholy stare and lonely apathy.

I’m sorry.


Holy hell.

Slicing through a sentry, Keith kicked it down to finish it, letting the others coming at him trample it. The rescue mission hadn’t gone as smoothly as hoped - they had had to clear the hallways and send the prisoners into escape pods through the PA system, instead of straight to the castle when the work camp surprised them with a small fleet of jets crowding around the castle. The prisoners had been ejected around the planet, some floating in the water and others on islands. It had been Lance’s idea, and it made something warm like pride tickle Keith’s chest. It was safe, it was sturdy, it was clever. Better than anything else they had come up with.

Now, they had to finish off the connected hangers filled with Galra robots and soliders.

A bright blue laser, a streak through the mundane purple ones, cut past Keith, knocking a solider to the ground. He kept hacking and slashing, sword pulling through cold metal bodies, but a small smile was hidden in his helmet at Lance covering him. The fluidity of them working together always brought Keith home from the battle, from the war he was fighting, from the war he wasn’t fighting alone. From the sharp knives and purple fur and screaming aliens.

Lance never left him alone.

Keith sends three hunks of metal crashing to the floor, wings arched high. Out of the corner of his eye, he can see a sentry lining a shot at his wings. He can see the hand pulling the trigger squeeze. He can see Lance jump over him.

He can see Lance get hit and fall to the floor hard enough to bounce, clutching his arm.

He can see the blood spilling on the floor, not purple blood, not purple, red, red, crimson, scarlet, red, paladin-

The half dozen robots in front of him are done away with a few swift movements, he’s screaming at Shiro and Coran through the coms, and he doesn’t recognize what they’re saying other than “bring him to medical”. Lance is staring in shock at his arm, and then Keith is picking him up. The others materialized from thin air and create an opening that Keith dashes through, and if there’s anything following him, he’s lost it in seconds. Lance is still in shock, but his good arm is gripping Keith. His wings knock the shit out of a sentry when they turn the corner, then the castle is in front of them, and he’s running up the ramp, giving Lance to Coran. He spares a moment to stare at Coran rushing Lance down the hallway, the bright red trail behind them worrying him.

Don’t leave me, Lance.

He spins on his heel, and heads back into battle.


Coran doesn’t waste time inputting the code for the pod to put Lance in the medical suit when he walks in. The pod rises from the floors, cool steam escaping into the room, and he sets the half-conscious paladin inside. Blood loss out in space without human donors is dangerous, Coran had figured that much day one, so he sets the pod to do a full scan and heal as fast as he can.

“Sleep well, Lance.” He nods, locking the pod closed on the boy he sees as a son. Wistfully, he stares at Lance’s sleeping face, before placing a hand on the glass. With a sigh, he pushes off and strides out into the corridor, heading back to help the princess destroy the Galra who hurt his grandchild.

Saw ship, drew shit, slipped into some deep shit~
I’m in Ryoumarx hell and I can’t get out.
Xander is such a beautiful beautiful person. Give him all the love.

Poor Ryouma is suffering~ he may be talented in everything but Xander’s got dem “dangerous” talents in the art of “Holy cute as FUCK”. (If you didn’t notice the pun i tried saying “ Hoshido ” with “Holy Shit tho”, yeah I know not clever XD)
What happened to me with Boueibu shipping:
  • This show is so obviously queer baiting I swear I’m not gonna ship anything. They’ll just throw around hints but make nothing official. Like Free! did. This is the same. I will not be fooled.
  • OK so there are two friendship pairs we are supposed to ship hahaha nice try not bying into that.
  • Why yes. These ships are popular. Called it. Low-life yaoi fangirls falling into a trap hehhehheh so glad I’m above that shit.
  • I really like this Ryuu dude. Actually I think I love him. Yeah not gonna ship him with anyone.
  • Oh but they give a lot of hints. Hmm. Maybe this isn’t just purposeful misguiding anymore… Nonono it is. It is misguiding. And overreacting and misinterpreting from the fans.
  • Goddammit would you stop with the gay jokes already this is getting out of hand. Don’t get the fans’ hopes up. You’re not gonna keep your promises anyway.
  • Holy shit they are making an awful lot of gay jokes and Io and Ryuu and Atsushi and En do look kinda good together… Fuck.
  • Alright Io and Ryuu are adorable but my definition of shipping is that I hope they’ll end up going out at some point so no worries…
  • FUCKING HELL I ACTUALLY WANT IO AND RYUU TO GET TOGETHER FUCK I ship them -_- I have betrayed myself and everything I stand for.
  • oH WAIT THEY HAVE POTENTIAL TO BECOME CANON why am I so excited oh yeah I forgot I started shipping them.
  • Wow ahaha I’m starting to get into Ioryuu but what about others?
  • Yea I definitely ship Enatsu too. Shit.
  • WELP I guess I’ll just embrace these stupid ships holY FUCK THIS WAS THE BEST ACCIDENTAL DECISION EVER THEY’RE GONNA BE CANON
  • I can’t even ship myself with Ryuu anymore this is deep.
  • *after ep 7* LITERALLY EVERY SHIP YOU CAN OR CAN’T THINK OF HAS GOT SOME POINTS BUT IORYUU IS NUMBER ONE DON’T YOU FUCK WITH THEM AND ENATSU IS IMPORTANT BUT ON THE OTHER HAND I FEEL SORRY FOR KINSHIROU SO KINATSU WILL DO TOO
  • DON’T FUCIGN TRY ANYTHING IORYUU IS DESTINIED TO BE AND I WILL NOT TOLERATE OTHER SHIPS FOR THESE TWO
  • Jesus Christ I need to chill


Bonus: What the fuck is wrong with Yumoto somebody get him away from poor Wombat.

anonymous asked:

What would be your reaction to a Destiel kiss? Say, it's the first episode of the new season, and they didn't give out any hints that it was even gonna happen. So your sitting there thinking it's a normal episode of Supernatural and of course Demon!Dean and Cas do the whole staring thing, but then BAM! Passionate kiss.

OH MY FUCKING GOD. I freaking love how you think because that is exactly what I want. I write (or think about and never get around to actually writing) this scenario all the time. Usually Dean ends up pinning Cas to the wall and omfg HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT I would fucking scream and pass out then thank God I have DVR and rewind it so many damn times then I would download it and make a gif and just stare at it because….

HOLY FUCKING SHIT. #The Motherfucking OTP

But yes yes  yes YES I love how you say it was like sudden and unexpected. I love it so much. You should be a writer for the show, I hope you do fanfic bc that is awesome, if you do send me a link =)

oh yeah, my reaction—

and well you get the idea. I want it so much. It’s not like they haven’t kissed before…

Because they are my two favorite people EVER and I ship the hell out of them and omg I could go on forever but I won’t. Awesome though, thanks for the message  because now I keep picturing it, omfg.

5SOS CHRISTMAS SHIPS & BLOG RATES!

Originally posted by lukshton

Hey guys I’m baackkk (I’m back bitches spread tha word hahaha)!! I was a litle absent with school work and stuff but now I have vacation!! And because ITS ALMOST CHRISTMAS and I’m really in tha mood I’m doing ships!! I hope you like these tho.. But let’s get started!

What you awsome litle marshmallow has to do!:

  • Follow me cause this is for my awsome followers
  • reblog this post to spread tha word
  • have a face/about me page or tell a litle about yourself
  • YOU HAVE TO WATCH THE JET BLACK HEART VIDEO FIRST CAUSE ITS FUCKING AMAZING
  • send me a christmas inspired message it doesn’t mather what! you can do what you want :) (ship me,tell me what you think of my blog,ask questions,have you evers, etc)
  • smile cause you are so gorgeous and diserve to be happy 
  • that’s it! I hope that you enjoy it and have a litle patience, I’m sorry if it takes a while but I want to do them good :))

What you super cute/awsome elf will get: 

Ship: Hamham | Cal | Mikey | Ash

Cuddle buddy: Hamham | Cal | Mikey | Ash

Watching winter movies friend: Hamham | Cal | Mikey | Ash

Going out mate: Hamham | Cal | Mikey | Ash

Christmas shopping bud: Hamham | Cal | Mikey | Ash

Gif/edit/photo of your ship

Your CHRISTMAS SWEATER!:

URL: okayyy | good | coolio | flawless | perfection | oMFG FAVE
Icon: okay | coolio | hell yeah | flawless | perfection | CAN I MARRY IT
Theme: okayy | cute | amazinggg | flawless | perfection | AMAZE BALLS
description:  okay | good | great | amazing | flawless | asdghjkl
Posts: okay | lovely | great | amazing | flawless| why are you so perfect?!?
Overall: okay | lovely | FLAWLESSSSS | ITS PERFECT! | hOLY JAmOLy

Compliments cause yall diserve it:

Random CHRISTMAS song:

Following: no sorry but ily | Where have you been?! | 5EVA!

ps. have a nice day/night! And I will tag you so you find it easy back :))