I was wondering why Keith doesn't have a prominent accent even though his father's probably a cowboy and he literally loves in the desert and then I realised something.

He doesn't have an accent because he was either moved around too many people to pick up an accent, or he didn't talk to enough people as there were no-one to talk too.

Beautiful

Eraserhead

Crispyyy

I FOUND THIS ON TWITTER AND IM DYING

Klangst Fic - Goodbye

Okay so recently I listened to Moondust by Jaymes Young and I thought to myself 'This would make a great angst fic in space...Voltron!' -------------------------------------- (Edit: This started as a fic idea but I've just continued it. It gets more story like as it continues) -------------------------------------- Starting off in a future au, Voltron has just defeated the galra empire for good, and everyone landed their lions on a nearby planet. With Debris everywhere the Paladins start to celebrate when suddenly, a still functioning clone shoots at Keith but Lance notices and pushes him out the way. Lance falls dramatically while Keith is still really confused until he sees red, literally and figuritivly. Blinded in a fit of rage Keith rushes over to the malfunctioning droid and stabs it. Then continues to stab it again and again and again. Shiro has to drag him back to the lions to get to the ships. Back at the ship Lance is put in a healing pod. Keith breaks down. It was his fault. So, in the middle of the night he gathers his stuff and leaves, not before checking on Lance in the pod to make sure he's stable. Placing his head against Lances pod, he began to quietly speak, vision blinded by unshed tears. "Goodbye Lance...as much as I'd love to hear you one last time, an outcast has to reap what they sow." Taking a deep breath Keith began to speak again. "I'm going faraway, and I'll bury my love although I'd love to give my world to you. But I'm a coward, you're so brave and just perfect...I'm begging you, please forget about me." Keith looks up at Lances sleeping form through teary eyes, and turns away. He rushes out the door and doesn't look back. Keith got to say goodbye, that's all that mattered. Lance wakes up a day later from a nightmare that he can't remember. One thing he does know, is that something's missing. Lance is given the news that Keith left, and Lance breaks down. A few years later, Lance has met back up with his family, but made the decision to carry on protecting the universe with his friends, now his second family, when the time comes and he is needed. They never did find a replacement for red though, who shut everyone out when Keith left.One day, Voltron gets a distress call from a nearby moon. Keith landed on a moon when his ship had almost ran out of fuel. He spent a few hours staring at the sky, thinking of Lance when seeing the brightest stars. Eventually, he built a small house from his ship. It wasn't really a home though. After exploring this planet for food he found it was home to a number of ruins that time had forgotton, as well as races who were thought to be extinct. No alteans though. A lot of moondust too. Keith eventually settled into a routine, a mundane and boring one, but something to keep him going none the less. He still trained everyday. Unfortunately, a group of rebels who hadn't accepted the Galras fall attacked his planet. The planets people sent out a distress call. Keith didn't notice the commotion until he went to the ruins and saw the Paladins fighting. Pulling on a dark cape he had acquired, he joined the battle. Pidge was in a tight spot, surrounded. Attempting to radio for help, she didn't notice the dark figure until he was gone. The rebels dead beneath her. He continued his attack on the rebels, while the Paladins wondered who this cloaked figure was. Lance was in awe. The cloaked man moved gracefully and fast, like dancing. The occasional blackish purple strands of hair flew from beneath the hood and Lance was memorised. The only person who's ever mafe him feel this before was Keith...but he left Voltron without saying goodbye, with no TRUE REASON. Suddenly, his name bring called by 4 people shook him from his thoughts, and the cloaked figure ran in front of Lance, their hood dropping, and was promptly shot in the stomach by the last rebel fighter. Lance could only watch as...Keith fell to the ground. His hair was more purple than remembered, and his nails seemed sharper, but it was Keith. And he was shot. Shiro promptly killed the rebel and ran over to Lance and the figure with the other Paladins. It want until they got closer that they realised who it was. Keith coughed a bit, the familiar metallic taste in his mouth made him cringe. Looking up he was met with the most beautiful eyes. Ironically, the sun had started to rise. "This was not how I'd have liked to meet you again" Keith whispered, voice hoarse from misuse. Lance was speechless, his supposedly dead crush was now lying in front of him, dying. He ignored the shocked gasps from his team mates as tears started to form. Keith shakily raised his arms to hold Lances cheek but couldn't reach so he instead caught Lances hand. "I tried to bury my love for you in the Moondust, but I couldn't ever forgot you; especially how I couldn't protect you...but now...." Keith's breathing got slower, "...now I can rest at ease..." exhaling his last breath softly, he smiled. Lance began to shake and scream in longing, tears cascading down his cheeks like rainfall and his breaths were short and shaky. This time, Keith didn't say goodbye, Lance did.

Guess what I read....

When abuelita calls and says shes arriving tomorrow

I'd apologise but...

New meme

Ok but has anyone thought of a drunk Robert trying to lure out Cryptids with hawian pizza, while thinking everyone likes pinapple on pizza?

Queen.

Val Small

Diddly darn purple cabbage boi

Shinsou x Midoriya……nahhhhh

i concur with you Robert

The only real issue I have with Robert is him calling Mothman bullshit. But I also believe he’d get in a fist fight with Mothman without hesitation. 

This is adorable wtf

I ALMOST FORGOT TO POST THE BEST ONE

robert: you gotta treat your wife with respect, joseph

joseph: IF SHE DRINKS SHE A THOT

damien: YOUR WIFE IS A QUEEN JOSEPH

Mothman would be a great father

when bae is mad at you

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