Ok but tbh if s3 doesn’t deliver on at least 1 Keith and Pidge bonding moment imma throw hands
By rights they should be the most deeply affected by losing Shiro. I mean obviously it’s gonna hit everyone hard no doubt about that. But Keith just lost his Most Important Person–again–and Pidge lost a dear friend (her shared history with Shiro isn’t as extensive as Keith’s but it’s clear there’s something there) and her last tangible link to her dad and brother. If there isn’t some bonding to be had over this I will be pissed
Just give me a scene where Keith finds Pidge collapsed and halfway delirious at her workstation in the middle of the night, cause she’s been up for 72 hours straight trying to figure out what happened to Shiro. Give me a scene where Pidge finds Keith throwing himself at the Gladiator over and over despite the fact he’s shaking with exhaustion, in an attempt to silence his roiling thoughts. Give me a scene where they sit down and actually talk things out
👏 Just 👏 let 👏 Keith 👏 and 👏 Pidge 👏 lean 👏 on 👏 each 👏 other 👏 and 👏 comfort 👏 each 👏 other 👏
“blurb night” She says as she writes a 2,000 word imagine. anyways, this is trash but very much Jealous!Shawn
You’re a free spirit. You go
where the wind takes you, not worrying about what anyone else thinks. You’ll
talk to whoever will listen and you never eat alone in the dining halls, even
if you show up alone.
On the first day of University,
you decide to go get breakfast before your class, and you see a tall boy with
brown curly hair sitting alone with his headphones in at a table in the middle
of the room, so you grab your bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch and plop down right
across from him. He looks up at you slightly taken aback, and doesn’t say
“So, you’re a Cheerios kinda
guy, huh.” You say, forcing him to take his headphones out.
He looks at you, but doesn’t
reply to what you said, still trying to figure out if he knows you or what your
“I’m more of an Apple Jacks
kind of girl, but they never have those here.” You continue, not even phased
that he hasn’t said anything. You could carry a conversation with a brick wall and
enjoy it. He nods at you, and you think he’s about to put his earbud back in,
but instead he takes out the other one and wraps the strands around his phone.
“People think it’s weird, but I
like putting the milk first before the cereal. It just makes more sense to me.
You know?” You say, finally earning a response from the boy.
“That’s so wrong!” The boy
finally speaks up. Your eyes light up at the sound of his voice, feeling good
that you’ve broken through his silence.
just woke up from a dream about dan and phil that was like watching a fic come to life and it was amazing and I now have the plot for my new reality fic and I need to draw a scene for it because it was such a good scene YOU ARE NOT READY