dump a day

“he just left in the middle of an argument” dump him
“he rolls his eyes when I start to cry” dump him
“we never agree on what movie to watch and we always go with his choice” dump him
“when he’s mad he’ll stand up straight and tower over me” dump him
“his friends make me uncomfortable” dump him
“he didn’t appreciate the gift I made him” dump him
“I don’t like that he drinks every day” dump him
“sometimes he ignores what I said during sex unless I say it again” dump him
“he told me he doesn’t like it when I wear my favorite sweater” dump him
“he threw something when he got mad once” dump him
“he won’t yell but sometimes he’ll just stop responding until I stop talking about it” dump him
“he doesn’t want me to go to my friend’s parties without him, but he never wants to go” dump him
“he pouts and says his last girlfriend did it for him” dump him
“he plays pranks on me that I don’t like” dump him
“he doesn’t think my jokes are very funny and makes fun of me for it” dump him
“he wants me to wear more make up” dump him
“he got angry that I cut my hair” dump him
“he still hasn’t met my parents” dump him
“he talks about me giving him kids, but we’ve never talked about our future” dump him
“he whines that condoms don’t feel as good” dump him
“I like having a boyfriend, but I have to put up with a lot for this one” dump him (:

I totally forgot how therapeutic pencil sketches are, especially when you don’t have to ink or color it ✨


Some attempt at drawing Ford also sloppy coloring.

Click for captions because these doodles are unrelated.

  • Lance, dropping to one knee: Keith, you're my best friend, my true love. You mean the world to me and there's no one I'd rather be with out here in space. You keep me grounded, keep me stable...make me feel at home. So...will you...
  • Keith, blushing: Yes, Lance?
  • Lance: ...dab with me?

on the castle, hunk and lance decide they’re going to do valentine’s day

(”wait, is it february already?” keith asks. “time is a social construct,” pidge deadpans, cutting out construction-paper hearts.)

so all the humans make valentines cards and hunk excitedly explains it to the alteans, who say that they have a similar holiday and that they’ll make preparations too.

cut to the morning of “valentine’s day.” everyone wakes up and goes to the dining room, ready to swap cards. they walk in to find that it’s completely, and i mean like every surface, decked out in blue (the altean “romance” color) and shapes that are probably supposed to be hearts, and coran announces that it was short notice so the feast probably won’t be up to everyone’s standards. coran and allura have gotten everyone really nice gifts (like jewelry or clothes or gadgets). because come on. alteans definitely go big or go home. their holiday celebrating love is probably a huge deal.

finally shiro pipes up with “um. we just. made cards.” allura and coran are absolutely charmed with them. coran tears up over the drawing pidge made of him. allura swears that it’s completely fine, and they didn’t expect any huge gifts anyway, and the thought behind the cards is absolutely wonderful. they keep them forever.