“I would come for you,” he said, and when he saw the wary look she shot him, he said it again. “I would come for you. And if I couldn’t walk, I’d crawl to you, and no matter how broken we were, we’d fight our way out together—knives drawn, pistols blazing. Because that’s what we do. We never stop fighting.” - “Crooked Kingdom”, L. Bardugo
You know when you’re on the very edge of sleep, your eyes are threatening to close, the feel of your pillow and blanket are so comfortable, and you can feel yourself drifting off into that beautiful dreamland… then out of nowhere you start thinking about your OTP and energy just hits you like a freight train and suddenly sleep doesn’t mean jack squat to you so you spend hours looking at fanart and reading fanfics until the early morning then regret it all later? I live for those moments.
Like, to all the white queers out there who claim that TAZ is their safe space and they don’t want it full of “Toxic discourse TM”- it is for me too! And that’s just making me MORE angry that it can’t be a safe space for POC too!
Throwing other marginalized groups under the bus so you can have scraps of respect is NEVER going to help us and NEVER going to be ok.
Voltron fans when Keith loses someone extremely close to him, is forced into a leadership role he never wanted and is under immense pressure to not let his team down and save the galaxy:
Haha what a loser! Look, he's failing! He sucks as a leader!
Voltron fans when Lance gets ribbed by the other Paladins:
Nuuuuuuu not my baby!!!!!!! Be nice to him!!!!!! :(((((( #langst