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I would like to ask if you ever considered that Jaune never was in love with Pryhna . Because if look at it he seemed very surprised when she kissed and confused when she shoved him into that locker. And now he just seems guilty that he didn't sort out his feelings for her and I honestly he still likes Weiss. Thoughts?
Truthfully? Yeah I think most of it is guilt.
I mean, don’t get me wrong. He definitely saw Pyrrha as a good friend. I have no doubts they were close and that he is genuinely upset over her death. Jaune definitely cared about Pyrrha.
But did he love her? Absolutely not. Miniscule crush? That’s more probable, but it was overshadowed by his infatuation with Weiss.
Sure his crush on Weiss toned down for volume 3, but he certainly hadn’t moved directly onto Pyrrha. Hence why I say it’s possible for him to have formed and itsy, bitsy, tiny crush on her. But it wasn’t exactly prominent.
And most people want to say that he did because hey! They kissed! And look! He’s grieving! Clearly he loved her!
Well, not really? You can grieve over friends (I know that’s hard to believe since we don’t get to see anyone else grieve over Pyrrha but I promise you, everyone else isn’t exactly sunshine and rainbows over her death).
And the kiss? Pyrrha kissed him. Sure he kissed back after a bit of shock but I don’t think that was him “Hey finally the girl I love is kissing me” and more of a “hey wait this is nice” (which could be amplified by aforementioned tiny crush).
But here’s my theory on why Jaune might be feeling strongly for Pyrrha (besides obvious guilt is obvious): you ever have that moment where you realize someone likes you and you’re super flattered by it and as an automatic response you begin to see them in a more romantic light?
Like, let’s say a longtime friend who you view in a 100% platonic way confesses they like you in a not-so platonic way. And though you might not necessarily like them back, you go !!!!
And even if you still don’t share the sentiment, you may find yourself imagining situations that aren’t so platonic?
Yeah. That’s what I feel like Jaune is doing. Couple that with the guilt and grief of Pyrrha’s death and....well yeah
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Iately I been thinking that her semblance is teleportation. Mainly because of the introduction of her silver eyes and Oscar. Oscar as well all know is gender bend version of Dorthy from the wizard of Oz. Ruby slippers gets Dorthy to where he needs to be. Just like Ruby because other Oz who the one person he trusted completely from the moment his journey began that’s right Ruby and ever since she has been his constant in a strange new world.
Now on a theory the that is not based on my ship. I think Ruby semblance is the power to literally stop time because each time. As well we thought that her semblance was super speed but, I have been looking old fight scenes and when used her semblance time seemed everything seemed to stop except for her. Now this was also evidence when she stopped that Grimm and froze time. Maybe her seblamance is speed.
I’d like to point out, that Ruby’s semblance has been pointed out two times now -that I’ve noticed-, foreshadowing a potential reveal of what Ruby’s semblance really is, at it’s fullest.
The first is in Chapter 3 after Ruby speeds past Harriet to catch a dust crystal when she lands, however, Harriet remarks that Ruby said her semblance was speed, like her own. Ruby replies a confused, “It is?” before Harriet claims that Ruby’s semblance is different from any other speed semblance she’s seen before, saying “I think there’s more going on than you think.”
The second time is in Chapter 6 when during a training session Oscar watches Ruby burst into three separate piles to avoid hitting a stack of cubes, he asks if she’s “always been able to do that” to which she responds that she doesn’t know, that she’s never thought it through that much.
So I’ve already talked before about how she seems to be able to physically shapeshift, and that get’s highlighted in Chapter 5 during training when Ruby is running alongside Harriet;
You can still see Harriet’s character model, while Ruby is just a spinning ball of red.
I’m really interested to see where this goes for the rest of this volume, and I want to know if other people have found more moments calling Ruby’s abilities into question, or what their theories are as to what’s up with them!
Feel free to Reblog/Comment to thread your ideas/findings so I can see them :p
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Would like me to draw it. I want practice drawing scenes
You can draw whatever you want to :D I’m not sure what ‘it’ is but you are very welcome (I'm guessing the nalu headcanon).
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So what do think of Seth x Ocho ?
SetOco ? Now I ship it more than I shipped MordOco before we discovered what a traitorous bastard Mordred was XD He got what he deserved...
But for now I see Seth and Ocoho more as great fighting buddies. Though Seth helped Ocoho a lot to realize she doesn’t need a title to help her people, etc.
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passing the torch
A/N: for annahall123supergirl who made a drabble request via dm for Kallura training the new paladins
Mina didn’t disembark from the black lion so much as tumble out of it, falling on her ass and hissing a string of Altean curses she wasn’t supposed to know but Uncle Coran had quite the mouth when he had too much nunvill and she soaked it all up like a sponge.
She was still in her pajamas, hair sticking out in all the directions and storming toward her parents along with the other paladins, all of whom looked equally disheveled and disoriented from being awoken abruptly at the crack of dawn to run drills.
“I’d say they did a splendid job don’t you think darling?” Allura stood with her hands on her hips.
“Response time could have been quicker but all in all pretty good.” Keith smirked as he rocked a baby boy in his arms, patting his bottom while he chewed and drooled on the toy in his mouth.
“Are you nuts! You could have killed us!” Mina snapped.
The other paladins stood at attention quietly, barely able to imagine speaking to their parents that way let alone the king and queen of New Altea.
“Darling we would never kill you, not with your brother too young to pilot black yet” Allura joked.
Keith snickered while smoothing back the baby’s little wisps of white hair. He gurgled and his blue cheek marks lit up a little.
“I know this seems intense but you paladins have to be ready to battle at any moment. The enemy won’t wait for you to shower, get dressed and have a nice breakfast” Keith said.
“Although speaking of which let’s take a little break so you may actually bathe, dress and have a nice breakfast. Meet back here in two vargas.”
“Yes your majesty!”
The paladins bowed in unison before dismissing themselves.
“You sure are bold talking to them like that.” A tall Galra walked beside Mina.
“Tulax don’t tell me you actually think they’re being reasonable.” She huffed.
He shrugged.
“It’s what we signed up for when we agreed to be paladins.”
“We didn’t agree, our lions chose us.”
“Oh don’t act like such a reluctant participant. You’ve been thirsting after that black lion since the day I met you.”
“I’m not thirsting!” She glared, then pouted, then looked down. “I just want to make mom and dad proud that’s all, make a difference like they did. The daughter of two paladins who doesn’t end up a paladin herself? It would be embarrassing.”
Tulax laughed and ruffled her hair, causing hues of reds and pinks to wash over her face.
“Well I think you’ll be a great leader…once you curb that temper.”
Mina’s mouth curled into a scowl.
“I don’t have a temper!” She pouted and gave him a nudge, which he jokingly returned.
Her parents watched the interaction from a distance, still out on the landing pad with the lions.
“Well we all know how this turns out.” Allura stroked her chin with a knowing grin.
“What do you mean?”
“Stubborn princess meets handsome Galra boy…working together side by side for long periods of time…”
Keith’s eyes narrowed, forehead creasing in confusion until it finally dawned on him.
“Like hell it will!” he snapped.
“Oh darling. She’s old enough.”
“Nope!”
“So we’re ok with her being a paladin but not dating?”
“First of all I’m barely ok with her being a paladin, luckily there’s currently not a war going on. Second, no, I’m not ok with her dating. I know what happens when the stubborn princess ends up with the Galra kid.”
With that he held up their son Kai as an example. He babbled and reached for her. Allura scoffed playfully and took the baby from him.
“She’s going to be ok Keith. She wants to do this and Black chose her. We can’t stop her so we might as well make sure she’s prepared. Make sure they all are. That’s their best protection.”
Keith sighed and crossed his arms.
“I know. I just…I remember how scared and confused I was when I first became a paladin. I thought I was gonna die the first time I sat in that cockpit. Not only because of the nervousness but you were also firing those missiles at us.”
He tried to keep a straight face with that last quip.
“You will never let that go will you?”
“What did you call it? Inspiration?”
“It worked didn’t it?” She wrapped an arm around it.
They smiled at each other softly before sharing a gentle kiss.
“I can’t think of anyone more suited to guide the new defenders of the universe than you.” He whispered against her lips.
“Than us” she corrected and gave him another kiss.
“Ewe can you guys stop being gross and come eat breakfast with me?” Mina was suddenly standing there, waiting impatiently.
Allura and Keith split apart and walked toward the castle.
“That’s YOUR daughter.” Allura grumbled.
“Nuh uh, she’s YOURS.” Keith fired back.
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So I guess this is allura
bro i’ll always appreciate our space lavender elf!
#voltron#Voltron legendary defender#lotor x allura#lotura#allura#lotor#prince lotor#princess allura#[email protected]
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Just think about a pink haired Saskue with SAKURA personality . Hehe
Have you met Mamoru?He was made by the amazing @ssilcatt :D and he’s the one I was thinking about while drawing that fan art (Sorry Silvia but I can’t not think of Mamoru since for me he’s already canon >_
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You know I keep hearing how Aphrodite did heptheus wrong . But the minute she is born she given away like a prize to a man she doesn’t love. Aphrodite is with Ares because she loves him that is her nature
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Well that could change.
They’re not even on the same continent right now.
Jaune is worried about his friends not dying and helping Ruby with her quest.
Weiss is worried about losing her place in the family company and escaping her controlling and abusive father.
I highly doubt either one of them looks lovingly up at the moon wondering what the other is doing at that moment.
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I would have my guild Mark on my face left cheek you
on m pelvis
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I have a theory that Anna was the original and Layla and Lucy are clones of some sort created by Zeref . Because the only other that looks like is Erza and erza mom is a little different. Heartfilia woman are practically lucy in different clothes.
Bruh that is terrifying
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I am talking about the elderly picture of Katherine Johnson. In that picture she looks white but in timeless and the new movie she is black. I am just curious about her actual race in real life. Again not to be rude.
Again, I don’t know what to tell you. That’s her. She’s Black. She looks like a light-skinned Black woman to me. What exactly are you wanting from me here? Google will give you plenty of answers and also plenty of photos.
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What's your ship name for Wyatt and Lucy. Also where do you vote?
From the ones available I like Loganston. Here’s the poll I made.
https://twitter.com/GissaneSophia/status/795124227586174980
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Could you write a fic or at least a one shot of Dragonov joining Seth team?
Aaaah Sorry I don’t write fics. Not even in my own language (é_è)
But I still drew a fanart of this scene !
Dragunov : I am willing to join you.
Melie : … Captain Dragunov?
FanArt © Mela-chan ( @ai-kizu-rp )
Radiant © Tony Valente
#radiant#french manga#tony valente#annahall123supergirl#fanart#melachan#dat dragunov#melie#seth#ocoho#doc#inquisition#sorcerer
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connect
A/N: for @annahall123supergirl who asked me via dm to do a drabble where Keith and Allura see into each other’s pasts. Hope you like it!
Relief washes over Allura as Shiro opens his eyes and that relief turns to elation as Keith pulls Shiro into a tight embrace.
That elation however, that elation slowly dissolves into fear and doubt as she backs away into the corner, away from the happy reunion.
The transfer of Shiro’s consciousness almost didn’t work. She almost killed him, entirely, completely. It almost didn’t take. Would Keith and the others have forgiven her if it failed? To be honest she was on autopilot when she did it. Something inside of her just took over, a sense of duty to protect life, of destiny, this is what she was meant to do. But she knows she can’t just rely on “Alchemist Allura” to automatically kick in when the chips were down and it would behoove her to actually hone and nurture and have complete control of her skills so that there would be no close-calls should she have to do this again.
It would be a while before the lions could fully recharge and Allura took advantage of this downtime to practice.
“So this is where you’re hiding.” Keith nearly startles her.
Allura flinches and nearly teeters over. She’d been sitting cross legged atop the blue lion, hands palms up on her knees. There were swirls of pink and blue light flowing in and out of her, between the two hands.
“Oh uh, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to interrupt.” He helps her sit upright again.
“It’s fine, I was just…um did you need something?”
“I just, thank you Allura. Thank you for bringing him back.”
“You’re welcome.” Allura smiles weakly.
“Something wrong?” Keith takes the opportunity to join her, sitting across from her.
“I just, what if it failed” she says softly.
Keith expression falls. He doesn’t want to think about what could have happened.
“But it didn’t. You saved him.”
Allura sighs, her doubt written all over her face.
“This time, but…I need to do better.” She wiggles her fingers, extended them, bites her lip with a determined expression.
“Is that what you’re doing now?”
“Yes, I’m practicing, cycling my own consciousness.”
Keith raises a brow.
“I’m creating my own out of body experience so to speak.” She smiles.
“Ahhh…” he nods.
“Though I’m not quite sure it’s helping me train. It’s rather easy to execute this on myself” she mutters, more to herself than anything.
She goes back to flexing her hands, staring at them, lost in thought.
“You could practice on me” Keith suddenly suggests.
“Keith…I couldn’t.”
“I trust you.”
“Keith.”
“It’s not like my consciousness has far to go. Just do the cycle thingy you were talking about.”
“Are you sure?” Her forehead crinkles as her lips curl into a pout.
Keith scoots closer to her, taking her hands in his.
“Allura, I trust you with my life.” He smiles reassuringly.
Allura takes a deep breath and nods, repositioning the way she holds his hands. She notices the warmth, the way her small delicate fingers rest gently in his palms and the way he closes his hands around them. They stare at each other for a moment.
“C-Close your eyes” Allura stutters with a blush as she pulls her gaze away from his.
He does as she asks and her eyes slip closed shortly after. She relaxes her body and concentrates, feels the energy radiating off of him, pulls at it, tugs, brings it into herself and as a result pushes hers out and into him. She meant to just cycle his consciousness out of his own body and back in but it’s going into her instead and hers into him, back and forth.
It’s then that she sees flashes of things she’s not supposed to see, things she’s not supposed to know. She sees a funeral, a sad young boy lost and alone, fighting, struggling, suffering in silence, scowling in the back of classrooms, showing off during flight simulations, stealing cars. She sees intimate heart to heart conversations with Shiro, she feels a young Keith’s hesitation to trust evolve into admiration, faith, family, love. She feels the fear and anguish when Shiro’s ship leaves and again when it doesn’t return. She feels his inner demons, his loneliness, his inquisitiveness as he tries to make sense of feelings he can’t explain as he stares at the stars, as he questions something bigger, grander than himself hidden out in the dessert. She sees the rescue mission, the first time they all meet, asking complete strangers to trust him as he zooms over a cliff. She sees the castle from his eyes, Blue from his eyes…
Her from his eyes…
She sees all the times he watched her when she didn’t notice…
…the way she laughs, tucks hair behind her ears. He watched The Voltron Show while he was away with the BoM late at night when he should have been sleeping. He laughed at her impression, he paused the screen on her face…
Keith’s body feels warm, tingly, he can literally feel his mind outside of himself, he can see stars and constellations and then he sees her in ways he’s never seen her before. He sees a sad young girl hovering over her mother’s bed, clutching a lifeless hand as she’s pulled away, yanking the sheets until they slide onto the floor. He sees her stand, tight lipped, attempting to be strong at her father’s side as they flank the funeral procession. Blossoms rain down on them. She wears her mother’s circlet after that day. He sees a young girl learning to fight, working on her stance, her sword work, the way she handles a staff. She falls frequently, covered in bumps and bruises but always gets back up. He sees a timid teenager fly a castle ship for the first time. Coran tells her to be gentle, she goes zooming off into space, there’s quite a bit of screaming. He sees her eavesdropping with worry as Alfor and the other paladins discuss what they’re going to do about Zarkon. He’s heading down a dark path they cannot follow. She’s terrified. He sees her begging, pleading to her father to stay and fight, to protect Altea. He sees Alfor’s gentle hand caress her face before it all goes black…
He sees her open her eyes for the first time in a long time and the way they eventually meet his and all the ways she saw him after that day…
…the way he broods, the way he smirks, the way he brushes the hair from his eyes, the way he walked away the first time he left with The Blades. He sees her enter his room while he was gone and run her fingers over his jacket, holding it close to her face quietly muttering to herself how she misses him…
They both open their eyes with a startling gasp, shaking, bodies lurching back, yanking their hands away. That wasn’t supposed to happen. Keith’s breathing is shallow, rapid, he can’t take his eyes off her. Allura is wringing her hands. She doesn’t know what happened, she can’t explain it.
“Did you…” she starts to say, trying to test if he experienced the same thing without flat out admitting all that she’s seen.
“Yeah…did you?” His eyes soften.
“Yes.”
“I missed you too.” Keith suddenly blurts out.
“What?”
“When I left. I missed you too.”
Allura still doesn’t know what to say, not yet. She doesn’t know how to address the intimacy of seeing inside his head, his past. She’s never felt more close to him in that moment and frankly it’s overwhelming. Tears form at the edges of her eyes and suddenly her hand shoots out and snatches his, clutching it tight.
“I feel I still may need a bit more training, although it’s ok if you don’t trust me to do it again after that” she finally says with a bit of a laugh, trying to lighten the moment as she wipes at her eyes with her free hand.
Keith smiles and brings his free hand to the top of her head, gently stroking her hair. He already trusted her with his life and now, knowing what he knows, what he saw, he can trust her with his heart too.
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