@floxu @deerteetharepretty @euphreana you in?
guys i saw a really fun looking tag game so im basically copying it (dont worry about it): search "your name + core" on pinterest, post the first six photos, and tag more people! (it said 6 but you don't have to :) ) (if you don't have pinterest shame on you /j /lh)
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@boywithabeanie, @k4lops1a, @antisocialgaycat, @crafooshy, @cool-stuffs-i-guess, @theoneofwhomisblue and absolutely anyone else who wants to join can just steal this to do with their mutuals :) (personally sticking to the 6 mutuals rule, yall dont have to, if i didn't tag you i assumed one of the people i've tagged would tag you) (if they don't, just do it anyways don't worry)
This is literally them
No idea on what's going on but Good luck
@long-distance-muse @mvjerbs
Ok ik none is this gonna happen but I wanna get it out of my head so
If this gets 5k notes I'll tell my parents I'm not Christian and don't want to go to church
If this gets 10k notes I'll come out to my parents
WHAT!? A NEW AU BASED ON THIS COMIC AND INSPIRED BY THE SILVER SOCIETY CONCEPT OF THE MOVIE?!?!? /☆o☆\
The comic here is inspired by the video on Tiktok here
Au description is coming soon everyone
For my version of the sequel when all paladins even allura and coran are asleep they all had the same dream in the pitch black room they saw lance as a ghost.He was glaring each of them with tears running down at his face,each of them were shocked of seeing him,while they were shoked lance walked forward to them in 2 feet away from them,then he used his right arm to slap their face in rage,each of the paladins and 2 altheans were shoked and froze in shame "You were stabbing my back all along why? Why were you saying those words I should have take my own life after hearing those terrible words you were saying about me you should be ashame of your self, and... And... I HATE YOU AND I'LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU ON BACK STABBING ME LIKED THAT!!!!!!!!" Then tears streamed down more while his transparent body fades in a breeze.Soon everyone woke up in shoked like how people wake up from nightmares.And the paladins woke up in sorrow on regreting on those terrible words and phrase to lance.
(LOL this isn’t edited at all)
part one (everything’s on Ao3): https://archiveofourown.org/works/10851474/chapters/24094296#workskin
The life of a star is a simple concept— born from a cloud of dust and gas, the star condenses into a blindingly bright sphere of helium. As it shines, the star continues on, until eventually, it dims. The brightness eventually flickers out, and then, nothing. The star isn’t significant anymore, and it joins many others like it in a vast cemetery of darkness, only to be outshined by the other massive, luminous stars around it.
A star, beaming radiantly, cannot seem as bright when there are others that subdue it.
The paladins, Allura, and Coran didn’t know how to react when Lance staggered into the meeting hall. Each and every one of them was overcome with shock, sympathy, or a combination of the two. The air was thick with tension, and it increasingly became worse when the blue paladin uttered the few words no one would expect him to mutter:
“It’s okay, I hate me too.”
The room was silent; no one took a breath and not one single person moved. Lance looked around the room, shakingly taking a breath as he took in the frozen faces of everyone currently in the hall. No one was saying anything, and the silence was taking a toll on him. He was used to being the butt of the jokes and the human representation of everyone’s disappointment. Lance would’ve taken the insults over the silence; the quiet was too overbearing. He suddenly coughed, hacking more blood on the floor, and sobbed.
The sound of Lance’s hiccuping breaths brought everyone out of their trance, yet everyone stayed glued to their seats when the blue paladin shakingly lifted his hands to his head and started tugging at his hair.
“Say something!” he cried, as snot, tears, and blood dribbled down his face. “Just say something, please. Why is it only now that you’ve stopped berating me?”
Lance pulled at his hair more and started hyperventilating. Hunk finally got the will to get himself out of his seat and go over to Lance, but he was too slow. Lance choked on blood and collapsed, a gut-wrenching “ thunk! ” echoing throughout the room.
As the star cools, the core becomes a White Dwarf and dims.
Lance was immediately placed in a healing capsule once Hunk snapped some sense into everyone else. Now, they gathered around the capsule, each individual with a unique sense of remorse in their eyes as they watched Lance’s chest softly move up and down.
Keith was the first to break away from the group, muttering something about having some knives to clean. Pidge slowly crept away to work on improving the security of the castle-ship. Allura bit her lip and went to go discuss things with Shiro. Hunk, although reluctant to leave, couldn’t take the silence and left to stress-bake. Coran simply stayed and cleaned the glass of the capsule, trying to remove any fingerprints on it.
Everyone left to do their own things, but it was clear no matter how hard they worked, nothing could distract them from the distraught state of Lance, the image already etched permanently into their minds.
When it stops shining, the now dead star is called a Black Dwarf.
Lance died on a Tuesday.
No one had the heart to take him out of the capsule, because maybe it was all a misunderstanding. Lance was fine, and the capsule had just malfunctioned. Even though the vitals displayed clearly showed that Lance was no longer a part of the living, ignorance was bliss, right?
It wasn’t until Allura, out of all people, broke out into tears that confirmed everyone’s worst thoughts; Lance truly was dead, and no amount of forgiveness could bring him back.
“Oh, Lance,” Allura cried, “I’m so sorry,”
“We’re sorry,” Shiro cut in, at a voice so low you had to strain your ears to hear it, “We never should have chastised you.”
Hunk started wringing his hands together. He looked down at the floor, watching droplets fall from his eyes and splatter onto his shoes. Pidge wasn’t any better; they grabbed at their face and squeezed their eyes out of anguish. Keith couldn’t control his emotions, as he yelled out in anger and threw a knife at the capsule. It didn’t crack the glass.
The air was crisp, the sun was shining, and the water was crystal clear. A shack sat nearby, the tin roof gleaming from the sun. A rather old, but large house sat a couple of feet away from the shack. Wind chimes hung from the porch, occasionally clinking together from the gentle breeze.
Varadero Beach.
The paladins slowly trudged up the porch steps. Shiro was carrying Lance’s body; the paladins had cleaned him up so he looked a little less… dead. With heads hung and good posture long forgotten, the group came to a stop in front of the door. Keith was the nearest to the door, so he took in a shaky breath and knocked.
A woman came into view. She was a short, and a little stocky, with greying hair tied back into a bun. Wrinkles appeared around her eyes, making their prominence more known when she gave a wide smile. Happiness and disbelief appeared in her eyes, but soon disappeared along with her grin as she took in the sight of Lance. She looked at each of the paladins’ faces, searching their eyes as if she were saying: Please, don’t tell me this is true. Don’t tell me that my son is dead.
Her eyes searched Shiro’s face, desperation and longing evident in her own, and when Shiro only looked down at the ground, she whimpered. She took Lance from Shiro’s arms, ran down the porch steps, and placed Lance gently onto the sand. Hands slowly trailed up to Lance’s face and caressed his cold cheek. The woman then collapsed onto Lance’s chest and bawled.
“Oh, mijo…” She cried, and took in the appearance of her son. His skin was stretched tightly across his cheeks and his lips was pressed into a tight line. He no longer held a glow; everything about him seemed waxy and fake. The woman ran her hand through his hair and sobbed even louder.
Eventually, the woman’s cries attracted the attention of the people inside the house. Children and adults came out to gather around the woman and Lance, shock and sadness appearing on their faces. As they began to mourn, the paladins took this as their cue to leave. A family grieving for a lost but now found son was private.
The castle wasn’t the same with Lance. Every meal was silent, and every training session was difficult to get through. Allura took over as the new blue paladin, but she couldn’t even put on the blue armor as it reminded her too much of Lance. Almost every mission was done with Lance in the armor, and the amount of times he had spent self-abhorring in the suit after Allura had told him off, she didn’t want to know.
Reminders of Lance were everywhere around the castle. From that point, Lance’s existence haunted the paladins’ minds, every remnant of a word or phrase they threw at him leaving senses of regret and remorse in their guts.
Lance’s death was a hard lesson to learn for them, and it will continue to haunt them for the rest of their lives. Regret is a form of punishment itself, but it’s okay.
They hate themselves too.
IT'S MERMAY!!!!! 🧜🧜🧜🧜♂️🧜♂️🧜♂️🧞🧜♀️🧜♀️🧜♀️
And in Honor of that, I'm redesigning my mermaid Ballister from my AU
WIP on what's coming Guess the au from the lyrics
There's music in the air
News is in the making
Music in the air
Something big is breaking
Wow, look around at the sight and the sound
Did we take you by surprise?
Bet you can't believe your eyes (oh)
Whoa, well, this is only the beginning
Only the beginning
Now, now's the time when our star's on the climb
Watch us try for the prize
We're already on the rise (the rise, surprise)
Oh, well, this is only the beginning
Only the beginning
Only the beginning
Only the beginning
Only the beginning
Wow, look around at the sight and the sound
Did we take you by surprise?
Bet you can't believe your eyes (oh)
Whoa, well, this is only the beginning
Only the beginning
Now, now's the time when our star's on the climb
Watch us try for the prize
We're already on the rise (the rise, surprise, oh)
Oh, well, this is only the beginning
Only the beginning
Only the beginning
Only the beginning
Only the beginning
Only the beginning
i love klance au i hope you do to
hc that lance had a mullet before joining the garrison but cut it because he didn’t think it suited him. so when he sees keith has a mullet he’s sorta jealous because he thinks keith looks so much better with it than him and thats where the real rivalry starts
- Set in post canon
- It started in the morning, Ambro and Nimona are trying to wake Bal up but it didn't work
- They did everything they can until they called the doctor for help
- The Doctor confirmed that Ballister's been poisoned
- Ambro and Nimona just couldn't believe it on what they heard so they started investegating on who poisoned Bal
- It took a while but with Nimona's animal forms, they were able to track the culprit
- When they exposed it, the culprit explained that they poisoned Bal just to avenge the director
- After they sentence the Culprit, the 2 with the big help of Meredith anazyle the poison Bal took in search for the cure
- Meredith agree to watch over Bal in his coma, so Ambro and Nimona can go beyond the wall to search for the cure but they must find is ASAP otherwise Bal won't wake up, or even worse: he'll die
- The search took almost a month with all the struggles from the outside world, but Ambro and Nimona finally go the cure
- While Meredith's working on the cure, she realizes that not only the cure can heal the poison but also true loves kiss
- Neither of the 3 did know that it’s true loves kiss that wakes the curse
- And once Ambrosius kisses Ballister after a long and grueling quest with nimona
- His eyes flutter but he doesn’t wake up fully. His face twitches and fingers wiggle but he isn’t awake
Nimona, defeated, hugs Ballister’s body and presses her nose at his hairline
- Because they worked so hard and been through so much for him to wake up and she wants to blame Goldie
- But in reality she knew deep down that it was silly that maybe true loves kiss does save the day
- And while the cries remain, Ballister finally wakes up.
- Because it was true love, the main healing yet the cure is secondary
- It was the true love both the people in his life had for him together that pulled him out of the curse
- Why? Cause this was set in pre canon, the director was gonna kill Bal by poisoning him to death
- Same thing happens with Ambro waking Bal up, but Queen Valerin was there
- During the funeral, Queen Valerin decided to Bury Bal in the cemetery where the royals were burried, because she see's Bal as her own child
- Valerin's Grief was heavy, but Ambro's was even harder
- After almost a year, Ambro decided to investegate Bal's death so he set out to find every clue he could get with Valerin's permission.
- Took a while but he finally figured out and it was the director who did it
- The reason why she killed Bal is the same as canon, except Ambro manage to grab a hold of her and arrested the Director, for Commiting murder.
- In the end, once the director was Excecuted, Ambro and Valerin agreed to let the commoners become knights so Bal's death won't be in vain
The dress design is from @warlockintraining I just did the lil extra details
Can't you see how pretty he is?!?😫😫😫😫💖💗💖💗💖💗
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