Finally decided to try my hand at drawing some voltron and thought I’d get some practice in with a quick sketchy sketch of lancey lance. From a scene that made my heart ache in one of my fave fics: Lilac Sweet by Star_Gazing_Knight
author’s note!wowowow as a newbie, i didn’t expect a number of likes so quickly and it honestly means a lot to me so thank you for those who are liking my content - you make my heart all fluffy ;;
so i actually have plot prompts for the rest of the wanna one members regarding this series but i will have to venture away from this every now and then simply because i don’t want to bombard you nor bore you with it. so this might be the last one i’ll make for now but i will continue with the series if you wish and please let me know which member you want next :’)) thank you again for all the likes and reblogs < 33
member: park woojin genres: high school!au, fluff, romance pick up line series:yoon jisung | ong seongwoo | park woojin | more soon(?)
the ideal student and perfect role model yet still relatable and ever-so friendly, you were produce high’s girl-next-door for a reason; your million dollar smile matched your down-to-earth and sweet personality that the teachers love you, the seniors adore you and the juniors look up to you.
there was never a bad remark about you but even so, he remained in doubt. he disregarded his friends and their words on how he would be swept off his feet once he crosses paths with you, as he would always reply with the same words: “well, i’ll just have to see it to believe it.”
it wasn’t until the start of the school year when everything changed; the teacher assigned him to sit right next to you and the very moment he sat down was when he saw you send a smile that caught him off guard and caused his heart to palpitate. “park woojin,” his heart did a double take as his name smoothly rolled off your tongue, “nice to meet you, seat mate. the name’s y/n, hopefully we get along well!”
“y-yeah.” he stuttered a reply, discretely making his tie loose whilst he wondered why the room got hot all of a sudden.
sitting next to you causes him to silently curse his friends on a daily basis for being right; you truly had a magnetic charm that drew him in as he sat next to you day by day and every moment he shared with you allowed your friendship to bloom. eventually, he started falling for you.
hence here you guys were; a few metres away from each other as you were walking to your home and him following suit. feeling a presence, you turn only to come to a flustered woojin as he sees your wide grin, “oh! park woojin!” you call out to him, waving as he lightly jogs over to you.
you both walk side by side in comforting silence which is broken by your curiosity, “i didn’t know you lived around here. we could have been travel buddies since i’m always by myself.” you state as you nudge him lightly.
woojin looks straight ahead with his hands shoved in his pockets, “i don’t, actually.” he confesses as he halts his tracks causing you to do the same as you let out a sound of confusion.
he then remembers the conversation he once had with you regarding one another’s dreams and passions and out of a spontaneous confidence, woojin looks at you straight in the eye; his stare completely melting you and the next few words you hear escape from his lips makes your knees close to giving way.
“but my mom always told me to follow my dreams.”
despite the dark shade of red creeping up your cheeks, you let out a soft laugh at how cheesy (yet effective) his words were, “well, your mom’s right. follow your dreams and those dreams in return might come true.” you shyly say to him.
woojin’s eyes widen as he tries to say a word yet only to return into a fumbling, stuttering mess and immediately stops to admire the sweet smile you send to him as you tiptoe to ruffle his hair the same way he constantly does to you whenever he finds you cute (which is like every second of the day), freezing him in his spot. “see you tomorrow, park woojin. get home safely.”
woojin, still in his spot, watches your figure disappear into the distance. he stands there for another minute, “wasn’t it suppose to be the other way around…? she should be standing here and i should have been the one to ruffle her hair and coolly walk away.” he says to no one in particular before burying his face into his hands, “i shouldn’t have listened to jisung hyung and his kdrama ideas.”
yet a wide smile paints his face - his snaggletooth appearing as he recalls your words in his head while he begins to walk to the opposite direction, the smile plastered on his face becoming bigger and brighter.
is there a reason there used to be a ton of sitcoms with black families on television and then like after like 2005ish that just kind of stopped? like we had the cosby show, fresh prince of bel-air, family matters, sister sister, my wife and kids, everybody hates chris, that’s so raven, etc
The reason I’m not excited for Lotor’s redemption arc is not because I hate Lotor or anything, he’s genuinely a complex character with a lot of potential although we all know how the voltron writers love to waste potential so we’ll see, but because we were just introduced to him.
You can say s3 and s4 are two seasons but really they’re one, and he didn’t even interact with team voltron in s4 until the end and that was to save them. He’s barely a villain, a redemption arc would be so weird we haven’t seen enough of him. Like redemption for what? he was an obstacle and a threat but hardly an antagonist.
hey so—i take my senior pictures tomorrow and i procrastinated shopping (who’s shocked?) so i have no clothes. i don’t know if these are cute or not so i need opinions!!! also, my mom would be livid if i brought the fourth outfit but MOM. THIS IS ME IN MY TRUE STATE. THIS IS HOW I NEED TO BE REMEMBERED. i think i’m gonna do it. anyways, help a sister out.
i never really feared ganon that much as a villain but ever since playing botw and seeing calamity ganon / his pure ‘malice and hatred’ form i feel thoroughly unsettled for whatever reason and now i am spooked every time someone mentions him. good job nintendo. i don’t know what you did to change me but it worked
It’s official, today the most witchy thing that’s ever happened to me has occurred. This tiny (beautiful) quartz point JUST FELL OFF OF MY PERSON.. I have no fucking clue where it came from. I have never seen it before, and I’d certainly remember it?
My coworkers rightfully asked if I’m just shedding rocks now, cause apparently I am?????