I’m The Oldest, And Personally Love Coffee . . . We Have No Middle Child But My Brother Will Only Drink

I’m just so sad! Like, this makes me physically ill! And I used to be proud of my country, now we’re doing this shit and I just want to cry!!

you can’t deny the existence of rape culture when our judicial system is ran by these gross ass men who justify it 

Oh god Austin Powers in Goldmember. F u c k

Lol, mine is apparently, Maximum Risk (1996)  “Welcome to the other side of safe.” 

My collection of clothing references for writing. 

Ao3 Things

Voltron

Plance 

The Mind Versus The Heart :Just starting Collage, Katie (Pidge) Holt just wants to focus on her studies and get good grades. She does not want some super tall, annoying, loudmouth, busybody, over-dramatic . . . handsome, funny, kind . . . NO he is nothing but a nuisance, trying to get her out of her comfort zone of robots, baggy sweaters, text books, and computers. Right?

Mi Renia: When Lance calls Pidge a nickname in Spanish, finds out the girl doesn't know any of the langue, and uses it to his advantage. A fluffy mess because I love these two and goddamn-it I want more.

The Lanterns: There was a myth in the land of Altea. The myth of a special flower grown from a drop of quintessence that fell from the sky. This flower was told to have unparalleled healing abilities. This is simply the tale of a princess, born of that flower and the adventure she set out on.

Adore: They do adore each other, don't they? (Based off of, and uses, the Song I Do Adore.)

Klance

This Stings: It's supposed to be a simple stop, grab crystals, then leave sort of mission. In fact the planet was adorable. But of course, when it’s them, something bad has to happen. So of course, Keith gets stung by some weird monkey-scorpion thing. And of course, it just has to be Lance he latches onto when he wakes up. Fuck.

From Slave To Paladin:  Just another Galra ship. Just another collection of data mission. But when Lance finds a slave in the cell block, it turns out to be much more than just an everyday mission.

Mistaken Identity: One gorgeous planet. One Team Voltron. One fairy queen. One old-ass story about some god. Mix together well, and let simmer at panic mode. And ta-da, a big fucking dish of Mistakes. (Sort-of inspired by a fic I read a while ago. The Loverboy Trials.)

Sleepy Keith + Sleepy Lance = Gay Shit: It's been a long few days, and our children just need to sleep. Unfortunately, they have so much adrenaline in their veins that they need to do something to calm down first. Allura knows exactly what to do, and pulls up a movie for them all to watch in the Rec-Room. Lance can sleep anywhere, and so can Keith

. . . Says the bridesmaid to the waiter . . .

Okay so,

My dad says his opinion on LGBT is he’s fine with it as long as “they don’t try to impose it on him.”

So . . .

I, his pansexual, genderfluid, daughter, turned up my rupaul music I was playing on the tv because I’m cleaning the Living room.

I think I did good.

What about sailor Uranus?

NEW ASK GAME!

What Sailor Scout do you think I had a crush on as a kid?