hand-of-doom

DM to party: So, about fifty feet in front of you is a little shack.

Alchemist: Is it a love shack?!

DM: It’s a delapidated shack…

Paladin: Hey! It could be both.

Barbarian: Hardly. Any meaningful thrusting would bring it down.

—  A recent session of Red Hand of Doom in Pathfinder
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And now I wish to God thatThe earth would turn coldAnd my heart would forget it's made of glass

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(Pssst…there are captions) Lots of Galra!Keith, since i’m not TOTALLY on board with the theory, but it is fun to imagine :’) There’s so much angst surrounding it, when really all I want is for the Keith to only grow closer to his team mates once the secret gets out, y’know? Also I like the idea that Glarans just kinda act like cats lol (some of Keith’s behaviors here are very much based off my own cat Olliver, oops) The last one is a younger Galran Keith :( Poor boy…

Also the scenes with Shiro are very much inspired/based off this lovely fic my friend Raberba wrote recently! Go read it, it’s so good <3 She may be the reason I finally cracked and drew some Galra!Keith in the first place X’’’D

These are all intended to be purely platonic; please respect the artist’s wishes and do not tag with any romantic ships! Thank you!