#julance2019

[aku-usagi]

💙Happy Birthday Lancey Lance!!💙 weloveyouandmissyoulots (ﾉ;ヮ;)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧ Hey guys! Since it’s Lance’s birthday and pre-order items for my store are still not here yet (they are being finalized and shipped atm ;n;; I’m so sorry for the delays) I wanted to take the opportunity to make something for our boi! 

This postcard and sticker sheet are up on my Store at the price of print+shipping cost only! (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و *Please read the description of the item VERY carefully!! Especially if you have an existing/pending order, let’s share lots of Lance love today<33

[doodlelight]

Free Day! - Mermaid!!

I completely forgot I had tumblr for a bit HAHAHAHA Have a verY exTrEmeLy late Mermay and Julance! Thank you for sticking around! Time to finish Keithtober kekekeke

[duckiearts]

loverboy is lovesick

[nibielis]

Julance 2019 - Day 1 [Blue Paladin]

Ig Nibielis

[thespacenico]

‘til no space lies in between

pairings: keith/lance words: 6.6k chapters: 1/1

“Whoa,” Lance says softly. He steps closer, hesitating before he sinks down cross-legged beside Keith, mindful to keep his distance. “Hey, are you okay?” “I’m fine,” Keith mutters, pulling his sleeves over his hands to continue wiping at the tears on his face that tell Lance he is very much not fine. He keeps quiet anyway, not wanting to press. Because Spider-Man doesn’t have the privilege of asking Keith about his personal life the way that Lance does—the way that nine times out of ten, Lance doesn’t even have to ask in the first place, because Keith will tell him all there is to know without prompting. Keith sniffs again, breaking Lance out of his thoughts as he wipes at his nose before hugging his knees close to his chest. “Don’t you have a city to be saving or whatever?” he mumbles. Not if it means leaving you, Lance thinks. “I’ve got time,” he says instead.

read now on ao3

[raiyakun]

♬ I’m just going to be whoever I’m going to be And keep on walking on the path I’ve laid in front of me ♬

The Julance Project is now live!! (๑•̀ヮ•́)9✧ Thank you very very much to everyone who joined my little project and helped make it happen ヽ(=´▽`=)ﾉ Thank you for celebrating Julance with me!

Happy Birthday, Lance!! ヾ(｡>ヮ<｡)ﾉﾞ✧*。

[yuugenxart]

HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY TO THE BLUE PALADIN, LOVERBOY, THE CUTEST BOI, KEITH’S MAN, AND THE ONE AND ONLY LANCE MCCLAINNNN!!! ✨ i drew as many lances as i could to compensate for the lack of julance! im sorry lance im so late 💦

[loveforchatnoir]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE BEST BOY LANCEY LANCE

[just-denny]

Julance: Day One - Blue Paladin

Hey, guys! Here is my peace for the month dedicated to our lovely sharpshooter <3

I will not be able to draw every single prompt, but I will try to do a some of then (I alredy choose them, I can't wait to draw them and show you!). I hope to manage all this because I want to draw at least one of the week prompt for July Klance and adding the new chapters for Sea Freckles too .... It will be hell of a month, What I do for my two beloved  boys!!!

[otheliame]

Me? Making fan art for my surfer au fic? It's more likely than you think.

I'm happy I finished this early enough for it to coincide with the blue boi's birthday :') I stan a bi disaster

Bonus sketch! :

(He and Hunk like to twin shirts)

[enlacinglineswrites]

A drabble for day 15′s Julance prompt that became Klancey. I just can’t resist making them happy together. 

Hope you enjoy!

————————– Lance takes his cat for walks. 

It started off as a joke by his sister. Red is beauty incarnate…in Lance’s eyes. He does understand why others struggle to see it. When he was seventeen, he’d heard crying from an alleyway on his way home from school, only to find a starving, mangy cat scrabbling against the lid of a dustbin. Immediately, he fished her out, unperturbed by the scratches he received in return. 

His arms were red with the raised welts for days. Hence her name. 

He’d thought at first when he’d taken her to the vet, she was an old cat; on her last legs and abandoned. But after an examination, the vet informed them she was only around a year old, but a year of living off scraps without care had made her seem far older. 

Lance loved her before they even left the vet’s office, probably loved her from the moment she stared up at him with her bright yellow eyes from the bottom of the bin. So when no owner could be found, his mother relented and allowed him to keep her. 

Even after all the love and care he and his family could muster, Red still didn’t ever quite stop looking like a stray. Her fur grew in patches, a scar over her left eye making it difficult for it to open fully. Added to her tendency to sit underneath cars and get covered in grease, she seemed to be permanently dirty. 

(On meeting her for the first time, Pidge had asked with delight why he had the cat from Pet Sematary. Red seemed to have taken that as a compliment, for despite Lance’s protests, she loved Pidge more than any of his friends). 

Five years later and Red is now queen of his small apartment, surveying all beneath with a pleased glance. Therein lies the problem, though. Unlike when he lived with his parents, there isn’t much space for a cat to roam outside, his apartment situated on a main road. Red tends to only leave to do what’s necessary, but otherwise just stares at Lance as if to say ‘do you seriously want me to go out in this?’

Unfortunately, it’s causing her health issues. And while to Lance she is always his beautiful Princess, the vet seems to think otherwise. So when Veronica jokingly said he should take her out on a lead, Lance thought he’d give it a try. And only partly to annoy his sister. 

Weirdly though, Red loves it. He assumed she would be offended by his attaching the lead to her collar, but she doesn’t seem to mind; happy to stroll where he guides and glare at passing people, cars and runners. He secretly thinks she feels she’s taking him for a walk, or at least allowing him the pleasure of her company. She does look regal every time they stop, Lance having to document each and every trip out. 

His instagram is basically a dedicated page to Red at this point. He thinks she’d probably say ‘as it should be.’ 

It’s while they are strolling through a park that the dog appears. Well, it can barely be called a dog, it’s huge. Lance is pretty certain wolves aren’t allowed in parks, but as that thought occurs, the dog-wolf notices them. Or more specifically, Red. It’s ears perk up and it runs straight for them, Lance grimacing at the speed. 

He tugs on Red’s lead, hoping to spur them away long enough for it’s owner to find the dog-wolf and take it away. Assuming it has an owner, it did materialise as if from nowhere, and it’s size is so vast it could be wild for all Lance knows about dogs. 

Red responds to Lance’s tug by sitting down. 

“Red, noo don’t be stubborn come on,” he hisses, trying again as the dog nears. 

He’s a second away from scooping up his cat, scratches be damned, when the dog slows down. He blinks as it changes seamlessly from a bounding gallop to a trot as it reaches them. Then, it sits down opposite Red, before lowering itself into its front paws, almost as if it’s bowing. Red stays exactly where she is, staring at the dog. 

“What the hell?” Lance says to himself. 

Has his cat hypnotised a dog? Enchanted it into obeying her? Does he now by proxy, own a wolf? Just as he’s marvelling at what’s occured, a shout reaches his ears. 

“Kosmo! I’m so sorry, he broke his lead it’s-”

The person trails off and Lance just stares. For this dog-wolf apparently does have an owner. A cute owner. Dark unruly hair in a hasty ponytail; probably asque from running after ‘Kosmo,’ pieces slipping away to fall into his face. He’s dressed in a bright red hoodie with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and dark jeans, a brightly coloured lead with hippos all over it clutched in his hand. His nails are painted a dark mauve colour, and he’s biting his lip in concern as he approaches. 

Lance swallows, the way the man worries at his lip far too distracting, and stares at him, who in turn stares at the scene before him. Then, he looks up, and Lance has to force himself to not make any sort of unexpected noise at the intense purple-grey eyes that meet his own. 

“Are you walking a cat?” the stranger says, looking entirely confused. 

“Are you walking a wolf?” Lance counters, wondering why he’s suddenly trying to match this stranger word for word. 

However, the man just smiles, and it’s a good look on him; lightening his whole face and makes Lance want to step closer, see that smile in minute detail. 

“He’s part wolf and…yeah. But he likes to break free,” he says, holding up the snapped lead. 

“Want some help fixing it?” Lance offers, although he has no idea how he’ll be of any use. 

But his words cause the man to flush ever so slightly, a tiny pinking to his cheeks as he nods. 

Lance grins. “I’m Lance, and this is Red,” he says, gesturing to his cat who still sits primly, staring up at them. 

The man smiles at nods at Red, who blinks once in reply. Lance is certain it’s on purpose. 

“I’m Keith, and this is Kosmo,” he says, then steps closer to his dog, showing Lance the break they need to fix. 

And as Lance bends down to take a look, he sees Red pointedly tip her head at him; definitely her version of ‘you’re welcome.’

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[zaritablo]

Some Lance art I did back in July

[doodlelight]

Family 💙⭐

(super late i apologize huhu)

[soul-2823]

Julance day... 5 , honestly I got a bit of extra work last week and I’m waaayyy behind Julance schedule...but I wanted to finish this by I’m a big fan of Spider-Man and Spider-Man 2099 ( aka Miguel O’Hara is my fav) so yeah, I’ll continue tomorrow with Wednesday promp and maybe someday I’ll finish the days I lost

Edit: I forgot, Ihave these as wallpapers in my insta stories

[nibielis]

Apollo 11 Launch - 16 June 1969

Ig Nibielis

Available as a print

[raiyakun]

❝ Let's play Tetrance!ヽ(=´▽`=)ﾉ ❞

Tetrance piece 1/7 is: Casual Lance! °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°

Which Lance is next, I wonder? 👀