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“Hey look uncle Coran I’ve got a MUSTACHE” I totally imagine Lance sticking fake mustaches on everybody’s faces during their sleep
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hinterlandx replied to your post
I remember in the olden days of yore when I roleplayed Naruto there was a website with like thousands of screenshots and that site was excellent for iconing. I WISH THAT WAS A THING FOR VOLTRON.
I think bleach had something like that too it was a literal godsend tbh
holyscar replied to your post
on my credits page theres a link to a masterpost of vld screenshots you can download so you can have all the images already :‘o
I might check that out !! ovo/ thanks for the help !!
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hinterlandx replied to your post
Icons are honestly such a pain, like??? I still need more myself.
for me, I love making icons but I don’t like the screenshot/gathering aspect of it :’) if I could just have all of the images saved already life would be beautiful,
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I’ve had this blog for like two weeks and I still only have icons from episode one :’)
#someone kick my ass into gear#I really need to make more#it's most of why I haven't done much#aside from the post I reblogged earlier#I don't like having this few of icons#I just have no motivation#&& ooc
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IT IS DONE !!!!!!!!
I cry… @chronicle-art FOR YOU HUN ~~~~~~
#&& TRUSTED ADVISER [visage]#&& THE FAIR KING [alfor]#&& for you? I'd go anywhere [alforan]#listen I'm gay
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so adding onto the post from yesterday, it looks like I’m gonna be searching for a new place to live :’) my weekend included my house nearly catching on fire, the possibility of my mom and sister having to move here, and one of my uncles making numerous threats against our lives. bottom line, I don’t feel safe living in a home he knows the address to
so, in order to account for that, I’m thinking of opening writing commissions again or even attempting to make scarves again :’) I was just wondering if that seemed like a good idea? I write a range of original works to fanfics. I’m kind of at a loss on what to do at this point but I know I can’t stay here. I also have a storenvy if that catches anyone’s attention ;v; I can’t readily move out right now even if I want to so I’m just kinda weighing my options on what to do ;;
#I keep forgetting that not everyone follows my shiro :')#but this is why I haven't really been around ;;#&& ooc
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please introduce coran to achievement hunter and/or markiplier he’d love it
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A strange noise drifted from the hiding place of their mysterious visitor. It wasn’t something Coran had ever heard before or at least could recall at that moment. Hopefully it wasn’t dangerous ... not that such a thought would deter Coran anyway. “ Hey, hey, no need to be afraid ! Come on out of there ! “
Shit! Shit shit shit!
And there’s panic mode! Panic mode is never a welcome visitor!
Unable to get a handle on himself, the bat skitters backward and bumps into the back wall of his hiding spot with a grunt. It never really occurred that he could just… well, leave. Yeah, fear caused thinking to be a little difficult. Sweating a little, he looks around furiously.
“Krrkrkkkeeee…!”
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Coran squinted at the screws in question. Really, how could he have missed those ? 10,000 years had made him a bit rusty, it seemed. Or maybe his eyes were just going bad. Anyways ! “ I sure did. Better get to work ! “
Another giggle slipped past her pale lips as she sat down close to him. She gathered the already removed screws and put them to the side before she leaned a bit closer and pointed out the ones he missed. “Here, here and two here. They are smaller so it’s no surprise you overlooked them.”
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I still only have icons from ep one rip so I might watch voltron today & make some more, as much as I don’t want to :’)
it’s also mun day so, here we go

this is from months ago but I like it so you know
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“ I’m not entirely sure what a puff is, but it doesn’t sound safe to eat ! “
❛ Uh — technically it’s food. But it HARDLY resembles it really. ❜
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he’s beauty he’s grace
coran is great and one of my last prints for otakon!!
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“ What are these “cheese puff” things ? “
#I ONLY HAVE MUSE FOR CORAN RIP#even that's just barely there#help me#I still only have icons for ep 1 too#&& ARCHIVAL MIND [convo]#&& OPEN
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part 1?????its a mystery
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Hmm, that was unusual. Walls weren’t supposed to make noises. At least, not like that. Coran hesitated on attempting to pry the panel free once more. A second or two of waiting brought about no more noises but that didn’t quench Coran’s curiosity. He’d always been on the inquisitive side of things. “ Hello ? Is someone there ? “
This had been going on for a while and it’s enough to prompt one green eye to open, peering out from the hiding spot he’d burrowed for himself. It’s kind of surprising how no one has found him yet. Then again, he’d been careful. One ear flicks and a frown creases his face. What was this one even trying to do? Sounded like a hassle. Stretching in his space, a small hovel hidden behind a wall panel that was just slightly off kilter, Chuck rubs the back of his head. Maybe he should go through the tunnels he’s made and find a quieter space. Of course, groggy, he moves to fast and smacks his head against a jutting piece of metal, which makes him yelp. And a clawed hand promptly slaps over his mouth.

Shit! That was loud.
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[rubs my paws together] honestly one of the things I’m extremely excited for on this blog is getting to make up words
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Had he seriously missed a screw ? Coran looked back to the panel before him, the few he had removed scattered about his messy work space. “ Ah, quiznak, seems like I did ! I probably look like a bumbling Borga. Good thing I don’t smell like one too ! “
Light footsteps carried Frøya down the corridor and towards where Coran was. She could hear the frustrated noises from outside and decided to find out the source thus how she ended up where she currently was.
“Ever considered unscrewing the screws first?” She giggled, pointing one robotic finger to the four screws still in place. “That seems to be your problem.”
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