Potentiala - Sentient Eyelashes

hey this is your daily reminder that if you’ve ever commented on one of my fics, wrote something nice in the tags, or sent me a sweet message, I 100% saw it and i’d die for you

Akeli Mat Jaiyo (1963)

Headcanon: Pidge does where a binder if only to better pass off better as a boy. T-shirts and uniforms weren’t always loose enough that that she could afford to wear a normal sports bra. Incidentally her binder is all she has in space. It takes months for Pidge to work up the courage to ask Allura if they can find the Altean equivalent of a regular bra. The relief when Allura tells her they have some in storage and they’re even adjustable brings a true sigh of relief to poor Pidge.

The shock however when she realizes that the terrible aches in her chest weren’t just from prolonged binding but from her boobs actually deciding to grow. She’d grown a full cup size in the last year and a half. Her unbound chest actually starts to fill out her sweater. The first time she shows up to training like that, Shiro walks into a wall.

It doesn’t help that she now has to readjust her armor to fit over her chest.

I’ve waited long enough...

I’ve waited long enough for good Kuron/Pidge material to appear and low and behold Season 5 practically gift wraps it for us.

We just gotta look closely.

Let me explain...

Can we just take a second to acknowledge just how out of control Kuron is getting after Haggar activates “Stage 4”? Boy full-on lashes out and threatens mutiny with the team.

BUT is still willing to hold Pidge back from Zarkon. Protecting the small angry tech nerd despite this “Stage 4”

Furthermore, they totally looked like an annoyed couple picking up Pidge’s dad at the airport after his flight was canceled.

Kuron was also incredibly upset during Pidge and Lotor’s argument. Dare I say, conflicted between his feelings (Pidge) and his programming (Lotor)?

During the part where they all nearly SUFFOCATED TO DEATH who was Kuron passed out next to?

Pidge

She also definitely looked rattled/offput by all kuron’s outbursts...she and lance need to have a talk...

Kuron never got close to Commander Holt, who was, supposedly, a well-respected colleague of his??? And no hug????

Pidge just seemed...off this season. Way more on edge and aggressive, maybe she noticed a thing or two but doesn’t want to accept it??? i.e.

She spending a lot of time away from Kuron.

Pidge just doesn’t seem as comfortable around Kuron anymore.

My conclusion: Kuron BEST step off my kids, someone needs to name this ship, and let’s get some good Kuron/Pidge content out there for rarepair’s sake.

Thank you all for coming to my ted talk.

“Ah, Child of Man, you’ve awakened from your dream…”

- will delete later i have to put my confusion in writing-

I just woke up from a dream that I went on a date with Azul?? And I fell in love with him because there was this touching test where you have to touch random things before they get cooked and he tanked everything for me? He was so scared of touching a lobster and a slab of meat but he did it for me and apparently I was so starstruck and told him I loved him???

I woke up actually feeling in love with him but then memories of malmal rushed back to me and then I retained my sanity. Wtf?

Me: Is Pakistani

Me: Ships Shidge

Me: (sees this work of art)

Me:

This started normal ok. I was sketching the prompt: Diamond for #shidge month ok. My hand just.. I don’t know xD. I ended drawing Pidge and Shiro ( kinda fusion of a genie-gypsy-typical indian clothes ^^kinda^^).

And my friend just created like a type of AU, because of this. And i don’t know she told me to posted i was not going to do it xd)

Guess that still counts like the promt diamond, 😅😶

And the last image is because i don’t know how to make tattoos (and either robotic arms :v) and instead of it i drew a mandala in Shiro’s arm. Yep, i felt that something was missing xd.

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Uterus: *faint pressure*

Me: Hoe don't do it.

Uterus: *CRAMPS*

Me: Oh mY GoD

Svidge Week - Day 1: Soulmates + Angst

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“Its an alternate reality!”

He couldn’t breathe. How could he? This…small woman before had nearly killed him.

This small woman from his dreams.

Believe him, he knows it sounds crazy, but its true. Sven was born at an Altean rehab center. Meant to house potential ‘workers’ for the Altean Empire. He lived there with his parents until he was 13. His life there had been restrictive and monitored, but he had his family.

He had been happy.

Before his mild-mannered parents were killed for being ‘physically inferior’ and a ‘long-term unreliability’. After that…Sven had nothing.

And then the dreams started.

Blurry and unfocused at first, the dreams were all Sven could cling to. But they were enough.

She was enough.

The dreams seemed to be from another life altogether. Another life more peaceful and wonderful than the only one Sven has ever known. This woman in green had been different though.

Happier.

In Sven’s dreams they had lived somewhere wonderful. With green, lush grass and the sun bright and warm. So much unlike his life before joining arms with the Guns. It had been a simpler life. Where the pair of them had lived side by side. Grew up together.

But in the dreams she had always been smiling. Usually at him. Other times at inventions her nimble fingers often crafted in her spare time. Brilliant in every way. Her expression so carefree and sparkling, Sven could hardly bare to look at her. Sven used to…used to think that they might’ve been together.

Been in love.

Even now, if Sven thought about it, he could almost smell the scent of her hair from that long ago life. Or the feel of her hands, small and callous from typing, around his own. Even the look of her lips, soft and pink, had Sven’s own almost moving in a phantom memory. Memories.

The only thing Sven could cling to.

He had joined the Guns of Gamora with the hope of avenging his parents and the…very fragile hope of meeting the beautiful girl with the golden eyes. And whose to say he couldn’t? Anything was possible.

Right?

Sven had wanted to find that beautiful girl from his dreams and ask her why he couldn’t get her out of his head. Why she haunted him in such a lovely way. Both in that other life and in this one. Memories of her clinging to him like a drug, a ghost. Could they…?

Could they come together once more?

But no, the look in her eyes proved otherwise. The small woman in green before him may have those same burning, brilliant gold eyes. Those same warm, soft strands of hair around her face. Those same sparkling little freckles all over her skin like kisses. This small woman that had nearly taken his head off, may look like his dear love from another life.

But she wasn’t.

Awww! Thanks love! I’m so thankful to have had the chance to met you too <3 

Don’t overwork yourself too hard though, and have a great holiday! 

It’s the day after thanksgiving but it’s been a rough year and I want to share the stuff that I’m thankful for:

im thankful for my bf and all he does to support me. he doesn’t usually read my blog but I love you my dearest. I know I’m not easy to be with but you’re so committed and full of love. You make my life so bright.

I’m thankful for the fact that I’ll be turning 21 next month ;n; oof I can’t really believe it but at the same time it’s not a big deal

I’m thankful for this hellsite for bringing me together with all of you. I really like our little community and everyone I’ve had the pleasure of meeting

And I’m thankful for everyone in the community. All those people thatve extended a nice word in my direction, and all those that create great content that makes me smile.

Thanks to @strugglingtoast for being such a great friend whose always there. You’re a treasure to have in my life. And to @equalskiersten who’s one of the original lotidge fam and always a pleasure to interact w. To @grbgcn2 who’s username I struggle to spell but who is always so kind and creates great content. To @chionedraws who I haven’t seen around lately but is a true inspiration. To @potentiala who pours her soul into her excellent work. To @owenna6 and @fate221 and @besh-drawing-stuff who I don’t know personally but I’d love to thank you all for the content you bless us with. Y’all are goals. To @ninja-librarian who constantly amazes me with their fic. And @hessonite-angel who I haven’t spoken to in a while but is always the best Lotidge fam. To @galaxywerido whose comments always brighten my day. And @galacticlee who blesses us with that good content.

And my head hurts + I’m tired so I’m sure I’ve missed a million people, but anyway I’m thankful for all of you and I’m feeling sappy so I thought I’d say thanks ;n; y’all are some of the amazing bright lights I’ve got the benefit of witnessing shine in my life. I love everything you bring to the fandom. And thanks for being awesome ;n;

I hope everyone had a great holiday if they celebrate, and a great week even if they don’t.

Edit: Ack! I forgot @trilunachan how???? I meant to thank you. You made so many lovely comments on my first fic in this fandom and it was such a huge positive impact on me, I’ll never forget that. 💕