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uhh so the pining!reader x shiro with 6, 25 and 64?

“Stay with me.” “It’s simple really. Here let me show you.”and “I’m not bothering you, am I?” Oooh that’s an interesting combination I have a few ideas, it’s added to the list, thanks for making it more specific :D

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concept: when zarkon came to destroy altea, alfor ordered civilians to leave with the paladins in order to protect them. blaytz took a group to earth with the blue lion, and the alteans shapeshifted so that they looked like the planetary inhabitants homo sapiens so that the galra couldn’t find them. they joined human civilizations across the planet and became indistinguishable from them.

so all the alteans allura wants so desperately to find are right under her nose, in her ship, piloting voltron. and there are billions more living on earth.

allura was never alone, she just didn’t know what to look for.

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Seriously? 😱 I just checked my follower count and I’m nearly at 100 followers! 🎉What the hell? You guys are awesome, thank you so so much! 😍😘❤

I wanna do something special for it when it happens, any ideas are very appreciated, the only thing I can think of is a Q&A? Would people want that? Let me know!

What do you mean I only just found out how to do emojis 🤦

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Update

So I know I’ve not been as active or as timely with writing requests lately, the problem is I’m now working 6 days a week spread accross 2 jobs, so it can be hard to find the time and energy to write. You may also notice that my recent fics are a bit shorter and that’s mainly just so I can actually get them posted. so I’m sorry if any of the above is disappointing to people and I thank everyone for being patient

The good news is that I have the week after next off, so I can hopefully get a couple of fics out, I have one request still unwritten and one that I’ve asked for some clarification on as it’s quite general, but they’re both Shiro x Reader so if you fancy something else people then feel free to request it :D

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Home is where the heart is - Shiro x Reader

anon requested: shiro x reader where shiro is super sad because he hasnt been home in so long and while the reader is comforting him, he asks them why they dont seem to miss home at all and they answer that shiro is their home now??

A/N: I’m so sorry this took so long to get out, I’m now working 6 days a week so it’s difficult to find the time and energy to write, but I hope this is worth the wait, thanks for the request :D Also I tried not to be very specific about Shiro’s family/home because we don’t really know anything about it from the show

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“It’s so beautiful” Y/N gasped as she gazed out over the white sand of the beach far below them.

“It’s...Just like home” Lance said from beside her, a wistful longing in his voice.

In fact, the whole team was looking at the beach longingly, including Allura who had heard many stories about the fun that could be had on beaches.

“Say Shiro, after we’ve loaded these medical supplies do you think we could have a beach day?” Lance asked hopefully, justifiably excited by the prospect.

Shiro sounded genuinely saddened when he had to burst Lance’s bubble “Sorry Lance, but after this we have to escort the supplies and the refugee’s to their next destination”

Lance visibly deflated and the rest of the team began grumbling in discontent.

“Well then, we’ll just have to remember where this beach is and then when we’ve beaten the Galra into the dust we can come back here and celebrate with a beach party” Y/N said in an attempt to lift everyone’s spirits.

It seemed to work. There were nods all round and Lance instructed Pidge to make a note of the coordinates for the future. Shiro shot Y/N a grateful smile, to which Y/N only replied by taking hold of his hand and squeezing gently.

The rest of the mission went quickly as they talked about what their ideal beach party would include and filled Allura in on human concepts like volleyball, surfing and barbecues.

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It was few hours later, after returning to the castle and Y/N found herself curled up with Shiro, on his bed. Her head was resting on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heart whilst he ran his fingers through her hair.

“Thank you for what you said earlier Y/N you really helped lift the teams spirits” Shiro praised as he pressed a kiss to his girlfriend’s head.

“No problem, I’m now really looking forward to this victory party. Surfing, food, seeing you in a swimsuit, not sure it could get any better” Y/N replied, smirking.

Shiro chuckled “Well I for one am looking forward to this war being over so that I can go home” his voice had grown solemn, and upon looking at his face Y/N discovered that his smile had faded, replaced by a sad frown.

Shiro had never really talked too much about his family or home, he’d mentioned his parents a couple of times and she had heard a few stories about him growing up; but other than that he’d never brought it up, and Y/N hadn’t wanted to pry.

“You really miss home don’t you?” Y/N asked softly, slightly surprised when Shiro nodded. Shiro had never really expressed much homesickness, at least not as much as the rest of the team. But then, that was Shiro all over, he masked his real feelings to stop anyone worrying about him.

“Yeah, I do. I try not to think about it too much, but going to that beach today...Well it just brought it all to the surface I guess” He sighed sadly and stared at the ceiling.

“Well we’ll go back to Earth...Eventually” Y/N finished lamely, struggling to find the words to console him. After all, they both knew that beating the Galra was a long way off and that they might not survive to see Earth again, there was no point lying about that.

“Yeah and when we do...I’d like you to meet my parents, I think they’d love you” Shiro said hesitantly, clearly nervous.

“I’d like that, then I can hear all sorts of embarrassing stories from your childhood and I’ll get to see all your baby photos...Think of the blackmail material” Y/N said gleefully, that brought a smile to Shiro’s face and a laugh to his lips, before his expression changed again as he seemed to realise something.

“Do you not feel homesick Y/N?” Shiro asked a concerned look crossing his features as he stroked her cheek gently.

“Sometimes, but whenever I do, I come to see you and it all just sort of disappears. I guess it’s because you’re kind of my home now, when I’m with you I feel safe and warm, and at the end of the day I can’t wait to get back to you” Y/N explained, hoping that Shiro wouldn’t think it was weird or clingy for her to feel like that.

It seemed her worries were unfounded as he wrapped his arms around her and placed a kiss on her lips before answering “Yeah, I know the feeling”.

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happy epilogue day

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then how about a ... pining!reader x shiro 👀

someone saw my post about how much I love pining :D Hmm anything else to add to it, just cause I struggle if requests are too general :/ I’ve got a prompt list here: https://writekindofwrong.tumblr.com/post/164289494201/prompt-list if you wanna use it or just come of with some yourself?

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My ideal beginning to a Batman movie:

We start with a slow pan down to Gotham as Oracle narrates

“Ask your average person who Gotham’s most famous citizen is, and you’ll get the same response every time: Bruce Wayne. Everybody’s heard of Bruce Wayne. You’ve probably heard his name a million times before. But there are some things that the average citizen doesn’t know about him. See, to the people of Gotham, Bruce Wayne is a rich kid who never grew up. They think he’s a buffoon, an airhead, a moron. But the truth is…”

*Batman bursts out of a window, screaming, on fire*

*record scratch, freeze frame*

“…they aren’t entirely wrong about that.”

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For Narti.

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the voltron show episode would be a lot funnier if only that wasn’t exactly how the writers treat their characters…. especially hunk

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I need no introduction (x)

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the thing I love most about the Justice League in Young Justice is that in the first episode of yj the ENTIRE FUCKING LEAGUE came to chew out the kids.

like all 16 members, superhero powerhouses of the likes of Superman and Wonder Woman, aliens and gods, flew/hitched a ride all the way to some random building downtown to see Batman chew out 4 kids, which were supposed to be 3 kids because Superboy was a surprise disobedient child

like these are literal guardians of the earth and they were all like ‘okay we’re done with the crisis of the day, let’s go see the Bats rip some kids apart for not following his orders’ even the none flying superheroes were like ‘yo lantern give us a ride we can’t miss this’

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pining is 100000% the most important aspect of pre-relationship fic for me. good-natured whole-hearted pining filled with lovelorn gazing and chest aching and fluttering touches, that’s my top priority. i was put on this earth to watch characters suffer over the profundity of their love for another person. unrequited love is why god made me. characters finding out that their feelings are reciprocated after long months/years of suffering is why the universe was assembled from nothingness. amen.

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The world needs Superman. I made him a promise.

Justice League (2017), dir. Zack Snyder.

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do you know what I really hate? early morning culture. the misconception that getting up early is inherently better than sleeping in. that people who stay in bed longer than 8 am are lazy and have an unhealthy life rhythm and that apparently they “miss the best part of the day”. that causes so much unnecessary shame and guilt, especially in young people whose inner clock doesn’t work that way - scientifically proven, teenagers can’t reach their mind’s full potential before 10 am. And more generally speaking: why should we care if someone gets up at 10 or 11 am and goes to bed far after midnight? I would get so much more shit done if I wouldn’t feel so guilty for staying up late and sleeping in. 

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Kogane ~

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