Pidge: Ok, so don’t get too
excited, but I’ve worked out a way to connect the laptop to the internet… Lance: Pidge how the quiznak did you think I was not going to get excited about this?!?!?! Hunk: Anything I can help with? Pidge: Ok, so the thing is that
from our end it’s pretty simple right, I mean it’s just a case of sending and
receiving correctly coded signals, and my laptop has the inbuilt hardware for
all that. The real problem is that we’re light years away, and even with the
ship’s range, it’d take years for our signal to reach Earth, and we can’t use the speed-enhanced Altean frequencies because it has to fit in with the existing architecture, and then coming back there isn’t enough range anyway and- Keith: Pidge, breathe Pidge: …Anyway, if we had a way
to transport the signals instantly we could simply relay them back and forth
through, say, a wormhole specifically designed to transport waves rather than
matter? Hunk: But the only way to do that
is if…. Pidge: … yeah Shiro: Lance: Keith: Shiro: I can’t believe you’re
seriously debating asking the princess to use her Altean energy so the castle
can get a wifi signal Shiro: *leaves* Other paladins: *ashamed shuffling* Five minutes later Shiro, running back into the
room: SHE SAID YES!!
ever since u tagged your "moment when todoroki realized he fell for midoriya" saying you want to write a continuation i've ben like... secretly hoping... to get to see the moment when izuku realizes he likes shouto and aldfadfdfs
“What I find interesting, deputy, is that you have all this to say about magic, and yet you still leave your daughter with me every afternoon without fail.” Stiles drummed his fingers on the counter. “My only conclusion is that even if you hate magic, you must trust me on some level.”
Derek cleared his throat and looked away. “Amy likes Jack. And my boss gave you a good recommendation, for some unfathomable reason.”
“Your boss is my father. Of course he’s going to give me a good recommendation.” Stiles pulled out little pouches of powder and poured them into a set of a dozen vials sitting out on the counter. “So come on, Hale. What is it? Is it the magic you hate, or me?”
Both. I hate magic, and I hate what you’re doing to me. Derek realized his fists were clenched, and he shoved them into the pockets of his uniform. He couldn’t admit any of that to Stiles, though, not without admitting to…other things. Things he wasn’t acknowledging now or ever.
Y’all I just tortured myself to draw all of these swords just for one day of Inktober please validate my art lol I’m too much of a nerd for anime and video games to not draw almost every sword I know… Enjoy!