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langstron · 10 months
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Langst Month
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Back in May, we made a few polls to create the best possible event the Langst Fandom may want!
The grand winner was Langst Month!
The Langst Month will be held at the dawn of autumn, in September, so as not to clash with other month-long events like Julance or Inktober!
We cannot wait to share the prompts with all of you. It'll take us a little more patience, as they will be released around August to leave a preparatory period for those who wish to participate!
-Mod Lokii
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binart · 1 year
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DTOK page 25! (First) (Previous) (Next)
KEITH WE UNDERSTAND BUT PLS DO NOT YELL AT THE CHILD
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cryptidseeker · 3 days
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“you know how you, our sharpshooter, shot and hit my heart precisely? well i could never be a sharpshooter, because i always miss you babe”
“did i do it ri—”
“iM SO FUCKING PROUD OF YOU BABE”
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mpkp76 · 10 months
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Day 11…
Chill night
“Isn’t it too cold tonight..?”
“Yeah..it is cold…pls don’t leave me…”
——-❤️💚
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sheithinsummer · 10 months
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#SheithInSummer is officially back for 2023 so get ready for some fun in the sun, Sheith style!  
Posting July 21st-27th
All art, fic & fic recs that are sheith centric welcome (just tag @SheithInSummer so i can reblog it)
Have fun!
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alohaasaloevera · 5 months
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It’s funny, really, how miserable he is in this situation.
He can’t see blood staining his hands—instead he sees it pouring and pouring and pouring, the viscous liquid piling up into his hands before it overflows, dropping onto the ground like a never ending stream.
He realizes, realizes that Lance has to watch Keith die like this, over and over again for the rest of eternity. The only person that could save him is dead now, and Lance has to look at him bleed out in his arms forever.
It hurts just as bad every single time.
Lance wakes up from that horrid, terrifying dream, his heart racing as he takes sharp, staccato breaths. Darkness shrouds the vicinity of his room—It’s warm, to the point that it feels like his skin is on fire. He feels like something is trickling down his nose, so he goes ahead and wipes it with his sleeve and inspects it carefully to see if it’s anything like blood. He can’t see very well, though, so he ends up attempting to get a glass of water in the middle of the night without waking anyone up. All while something is still pouring out from his nostrils.
He turns a light on and walks out, the metal door shutting with a dull, automatic thump. When he enters the living room, he’s shocked to see Keith, and…Griffin? What is James Griffin of all people doing with Keith Kogane in the middle of the night?
The two are on the couch, seemingly doing nothing until he hears a muffled noise come from their direction. He squints harder, and—
Oh. Oh no.
Keith has been dropped into Griffin’s lap and—ok, Lance is officially out!
He is not about to witness one of his closest friends/teammate be intimate with said friend’s TEENAGE BULLY. Lance turns on his heel faster than Voltron himself and attempts to make a break for it when he suddenly feels light headed and soon enough he’s falling to the ground as fast as the drops of his maybe-nosebleed.
Lance wakes up in a hospital. Who knows what he’s gotten into now.
The strong, bitter smell of antiseptic and chloroform only further convinces him that he should go back to sleep, but the universe is apparently against him now as a familiar, unsteady voice calls his name. “Lance? Are you awake? Oh thank goodness!” Hunk sighs in relief, a hand on his chest, “We all thought you were dead! Well, not me, because I know you get chronic nosebleeds.”
Oh. That’s what happened. He starts to remember the events of the night—no, nights? Whatever—before; waking up from that dream of Keith dying and Lance being forced to watch him forever—He gets chills from just thinking about it—the trip to get a glass of water while his nose was conjuring up a flood; the sight of Keith and Griffin—NOPE. NOT THINKING ABOUT THAT.
“Ok, not to call you stupid, but I just wanna know what you were thinking when you put your room’s temperature to eighty-degrees?”
“I… don’t know. The only thing I know is that I definitely shouldn’t’ve walked in on James and Keith—”
“I do not need to know about that, bro.” Hunk politely interrupts, because he’s a literal ray of sunshine, “but what I do know,” he says, dropping what looks like his keys onto a nearby desk before whispering in Lance’s ear, “is that James and Keith are being called rivals now, and both of them aren’t denying it.”
Oh, that fucker—
(I WILL UPDATE THIS.)
Hi!!! I HAVE MADE A PART 2 TO THIS!! GO CHECK IT OUT IF YOU WANT SOME MORE!!!!
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dynared · 11 months
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Granted, if you mention this to Bob Koplar or the people at WEP, this will likely be their reply.
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I have never seen a company so desperate to erase a show from their history. With the news that the show will be leaving Netflix in late 2024 (due to contracts expiring, no conspiracy theories), and Koplar pushing everything including a big budget Amazon Studios movie directed by the guy who directed Red Notice and Dodgeball, which he has publicly said will resemble the 80s show in aesthetics, along with an official Voltron beer that uses the classic Voltron imagery, it’s clear they want to forget this trainwreck.
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benedictsoup · 10 months
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i see a kid with a voltron pfp (i cant interfere its a canon event)
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rifd-arts · 6 months
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My pieces for @klanceminibang These were made to accompany Red's fic "Crystal Clear" Go read that as well. It was a pleasure working on these for the event.
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vee-is-a-clown · 1 year
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Team Voltron is trying so hard to play Moving Out but they can't get through the tutorial because Lance keeps slapping Keith.
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langstron · 9 months
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Langst Month Prompts!
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✨Calendar reveal ✨
Welcome to Autumn of Langst, which will last from the 1st of September to the 30th of September!
This is our calendar of angsty prompts, with a few comfort ones to wrap it up all nice and cosy! All brought to you in advance if you wish to prepare for the month ahead.
You can write, draw, create any kind of crafts, playlists, edits? All is game!
Once you're done with your creation don't forget to post it with the #langstmonth2023 tag so we can see it and reblog it! (You can even tag the blog to make sure we really see it)
Ideally, posting would start on the 1st of September, so to match that, we won't be starting the reblogs until then either.
If you have any questions, don't hesitate to drop an ask, and if you wish, you can join the Langstron Discord Server as well!
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vld-solstice-exchange · 6 months
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ONE WEEK UNTIL SIGN UPS CLOSE!
We've got a week until sign ups are done for. The more people participating, the bigger and better our fic exchange can be!
SIGN UP HERE! And even if you can't, reblogs to reach people who can are super appreciated!
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lunaversedoodles · 5 months
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as i have stated before, i've gotten real bad at taking pics at cons
but i have photos from friday and sunday's voltron panel, saturday was in a much larger hall and those pics turned out worse than these...., as well as a pic of the prereg line, which was long (not line con long, but long) we got our badges just it in time to get into the voltron panel, plus the very few cosplayer pics i took (again i've gottten soooooo bad).
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KEITH WAKING UP FROM SURGERY PLZPPLEZPLZZZZZ
:D
Post is here!
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Keith felt his eyes tugging themselves open. Everything felt heavy and he was suddenly aware of the dull pain that throbbed over his body.
He tried to focus on the bright light above him, trying to focus on the ceiling tile next to it. He forced his eyes to blink, trying to push away the fatigue that sat on him.
He turned his head to the left, slowly. He hated how slow he had to move.
He knew Lance was sitting by him, but he couldn't keep his eyes open long enough to look at him. Lance was his best friend, and maybe...just maybe he had a tiny crush on him but being friends was enough for him.
He was grateful for Lance, after all, how many friends would be willing to spend hours sitting in the hospital, waiting for him to be released, letting the nurse explain everything that was going to happen, and sitting there for hours by himself while Keith was in surgery.
Yeah, Keith liked him.
He opened his mouth to say something, he thinks he wanted to call out to Lance; but he was quickly discovering how hard it was to think through anesthesia.
He must have said something since Lance scooched closer to him from where he sat next to him, a soft smile on his face. "Hey man, how're doing?"
Keith isn't sure if he nodded his head or not, he was too focused on blinking. He loved looking at Lance, his soft features, his lopsided smile, the ocean-blue eyes that seemed to stare into his soul. Lance was a work of art that Keith always wanted to observe.
It wasn't new knowledge that Keith wasn't much for physical affection. He was very independent, his upbringing made it so it had to be. He lived by himself, he paid his own bills, never asking for anyone to even cover his gas when he drove them somewhere. Keith liked being independent, he liked not having to rely on anyone.
But right now, all he wanted to do was be held, or hold someone else. He wanted to be comforted, in a way he never really desired.
He found himself leaning more on his left side, reaching across himself with his right hand, finding it laying limply on the moveable railing of his bed.
"What was that?" Lance leaned forward, bringing his face closer to try to understand whatever Keith was mumbling.
Keith made a soft whimper, the pain was dull but still enough to make him uncomfortable. "Ha-d"
Lance scrunched his eyebrows, "what? Want your phone?"
Keith pushed most of his energy into shaking his head once or twice before he took another deep breath; god he was so tired. "Want...han-"
"My...my hand?"
Keith closed his eyes, trying to reach across the bed more; even though he knew his hand didn't change much. "Hand."
"Uhh okay." Lance reached up and grabbed his hand, intertwining their fingers gently. "You okay buddy?"
Keith attempted another nod, his eyelids already closed as sleep tugged at him.
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Lance watched the other boy sleep, his thumb rubbing small circles on the other boy's hand. Keith looked peaceful but he knew he was itching to be awake. Keith was not one to want to lay around all day, let alone take a nap.
"Did he fall asleep again?"
Lance looked up at the nurse who was poking her head into their area. "Yeah, he seemed very tired."
She pushed the curtain back some and stepped into the room, checking his IV bag. "Anesthesia can be hard for people to shake sometimes. Just let him sleep." She looked at how their fingers were intertwined. "Are you his boyfriend?"
Lance shook his head, his eye falling back to the sleeping boy. "No just friends," he squeezed the other boy's hand softly.
She left the room with instructions to call for her when he woke up again and Lance found his free hand smoothing down Keith's hair. He had taken the week off of work to take care of him and he was fully prepared to deal with whatever healing Keith needed.
Crush aside, Lance was thrilled that Keith trusted him enough to ask him for help. And apparently, he trusted him enough to hold his hand and find comfort in him.
Lance found a small smile on his face as he watched the other boy; he hadn't seen Keith this relaxed in a while. "Get some rest mullet."
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Did Lance give him a forehead kiss? Idk man
Did they kiss a couple of days after Keith got home? Yes.
I had this half way done when you send the ask for thank you for giving me the final motivation for this.
Thank you <3
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treesbian · 10 months
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kidge-planet · 10 months
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Kidge summer event
Day 1: camping
Characters: Pidge/Katie holt, Keith Kogane and Kosmo
Pairing: pidge and keith : kidge
Post season 8/ canon AU
Keith was back on earth from a BOM mission, and, the first person he wanted to see was obviously Pidge. And he wanted more than just seeing her. He wanted to spend time with her. So after a long talk and many arguments, he finally got her to do one of the things he loved the most: camping!
( He has never done camping again since his father died. At least now, he could go with someone he really cared about.)
They arrived in the forest:
"Keith, I swear, if I die during the night because of my allergies or because an animal eat me, I'll kill you."
She said as they walked inside the forest.
He raised an eyebrow:
"You won't be able to kill me if you are dead.."
"Then I hope the animals eat you too."
He smirked at her and patted her head.
"Don't worry, the only thing that will kill you here is nothing because I think Kosmo will eat it before it eats you.... We took everything you need for allergies and for any beetle bites. You should be fine..."
"I SHOULD."
She insisted on the word "should".
They kept walking in the forest because Keith was insisting on showing her a nice spot. She followed and complained about mosquito bites all along... Until they arrived In front of a huge lake in the middle of the forest. It looked perfect.
"Wow...."
Pidge said, speechless.
"See? I told you it would be nice! Now come and help me get the camp ready."
She nodded and helped.
The night started to settle and the both had finished to establish their camp. They lit a fire and sat near it.
"Ooooo.... My muscles are dying...."
"Would you stop complaining and just enjoy the moment? Here, I brought marshmallows."
He handed the marshmallows to her and she grabbed them immediately.
"OK!? I SAID NOTHING! THAT WAS SOOOO WORTH IT!"
Her eyes were lighting and he smiled at that sight.
"For marshmallows? Seriously?"
"Man, I LOVE MARSHMALLOWS."
She looked like she had just discovered a new technology or other stuffs that Keith couldn't understand.. But no, she just had marshmallows and that was it.
Keith immediately thought that she was cute and blushed.... But then, Kosmo came and licked his cheek to take him off his thoughts.
Thanks buddy....
He thought to himself..
The night wore on, filled with laughter and multiple conversations... But it was getting late and the both of them were starting to get tired. Pidge rested her head on Keith's shoulder.
"See, you are still alive"
Keith said in a teasing tone.
"I am, yet."
She answered with her eyes closed and frowning.
Keith smiled at her.
"Thank you Keith for bringing me here. It's nice."
She said in a sigh.
His eyes softened when he saw her lean more on his shoulder. He then wrapped his arm around her.
"It IS very nice..."
A/N: sorry that was very short!! But the fics for the rest of the event are way longer!! Anyways, hope you liked it ! :3
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