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queenlypirate · 9 months
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on a plance kick so i fixed up this old thing
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nicollini · 10 months
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Sparring
Pidge fought dirty. She always did. Particularly while sparring with Lance. Taking him down was just too much fun not to do. Especially when they had an audience. This time she wouldn't even let him aim his bayard before going for his kneecaps. One yank with her cable and he went down with a panicked scream. A moment later she was already kneeing on him, threatening him with her own bayard.
"Now yield!" Pidge commanded, but Lance was only staring at her with big blue eyes. The bayard went off right over his abdoment and Lance let out a yelp of pain.
"Pidge is the winner!" Shiro announced from the far end of the training deck and the smaller Paladin lifted her weight off her team mate to join the team.
"Hunk! How long did I take?" Pidge yelled excitedly, while jogging over to the others. Lance didn't even hear his answer. He was too occupied by his racing heart.
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an-oddity-indeed · 4 months
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This is a very old piece now - but here’s a friendly reminder to water your Plance ✨🌱
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😌💙💚
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nanabrains · 30 days
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i miss when plance shippers used to actually exist
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adobedragon · 3 months
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“You can do this,” Pidge says, reaching for his hand. “I know you can.”
“Thanks,” Lance says. His hand is slack in hers but he leans down, forehead to hers. The gratitude in his eyes fills her with both warmth and a note of guilt.
Here at the possible end of all things, with everything at stake, there’s so much she wants to say. Words never come easy for Pidge. Least not words that are bound up in messy organic stuff like emotion. Science? She can pontificate on science for hours, but verbal expressions of feelings? Confessions wrought of vulnerability? Nope.
Nevertheless, she knows she hasn’t always been the best of friends. From the day she laid eyes on him, the silly, scrawny boy dancing before the Galaxy Garrison academy’s assignment board, she’s loved him. But also resented that love, because she was made to do bigger things than pine over hopeless crushes. Resentment begat jealousy, more resentment and frustration, and it honed her tongue to a fine edge, cutting him with teenage cruelty.
He’s forgiven her, right? He’s hers now, against all odds. But an apology is still in order, a recompense for adolescent slights. But the apology has stayed in her mouth, held not by her usual stubbornness, but fear. Fear that her apology for past slights will remind him of who she is and isn’t. Katie “Pidge” Holt. Blunt, science-obsessed, a far cry from fairytale princesses schooled in the gentle art of diplomacy.
Cold, hard logic, that which orders her life, dictates that her fears are irrational. It’s not like he’s forgotten the past. He loves her despite, possibly even because of all that she is and was. But the apology still hangs in her mouth.
I’m sorry for all the times I made you feel stupid. You’re not stupid. You play dumb too much, but you’re smarter than even you know.
Instead, she gives him what she can at this moment.
“You’ve got this. I believe in you. The whole team believes in you.”
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mxrainbownoodle · 17 days
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So is the niche ship of plance/lidge/pidgance enjoyers alive and lurking out here?
Asking for science 🤓
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rainforestgeek · 1 year
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Lance: *flirts with Pidge for the millionth time*
Pidge: *actually flirts back*
Lance:
Pidge:
Pidge: You’re not going to say anything?
Lance: I don’t know… I didn’t think I’d get this far
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cyangarden · 11 months
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On this day five years ago
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cakirankiran · 8 months
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Office Plance AU, but pidge gets married to someone else. I've been drawing aton of drafts and redrawing some trying to make them more better. But I'm trying to learn even more!
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krisdoesblog · 1 year
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“The crystal is THIS way!”
“…yay…”
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Happy Valentine’s Day @numbah34 ! You wanted a fantasy/adventure setting for these dorks right? This for the Conservatory’s Valentine’s Day exchange.
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saturn-valleys · 11 months
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The last time I was this optimistic and 100% positive about a ship going canon was back in 2018 with Pidge and Lance from Voltron.
With that information, I might either be 100% crazy, or 100% correct.
We'll see the outcome next week.
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nina-a-pines · 11 months
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Lance: C'mon, we make a great team! I'm like the Peralta to your Santiago.
Pidge: You just compared us to one of the best Sitcom couples ever.
Lance: Yeah, it was on purpouse, your point?
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nicollini · 8 days
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I remembere this awesome fic from @hailqiqi the other day. This picture is not related, but I still really like the idea of Lance just carrying Pidge like this.
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madiletio · 5 months
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Freefall
Prologue:
Life is messy and at times, unbearable. 
Seasons change, years go by and moments pass before you even realize they will be memories from a time long-
“Hey stranger.” 
Katie glanced up from her book, brown eyes meeting blue as Lance took the seat across from her. 
He held out a coffee cup to her, which she gladly accepted while shutting her book. 
“I’m surprised to see you out this early.” She said “Usually you don’t leave home until noon.” 
Lance shrugged, “We were out of coffee.” 
Oh shit. 
“I’m sorry I completely forgot to grab some yesterday.” she groaned. 
Lance smiled “It gave me an excuse to go to the store.” 
She nodded. “How was it?” 
“Quiet.” 
She gave a small hum of approval. “I’m glad.” 
Lance opened up to say something but hesitated when the old speakers of the coffee shop left some background static as an employee was changing out the record. 
He froze, panic starting to become visible in his expression and Katie knew she had to act fast. 
“Lance.” 
Nothing. 
Shit.
She stood up, and moved closer to him, placing her own hands over his ears as she tried to talk to him, to drown out the static. 
“You’re here. I’m here. We’re okay." She pressed harder against him, trying to apply some form of pressure to ground him. "You aren't there anymore." 
It was like a silent prayer she was repeating over and over, somewhat hoping it would work. 
Eventually the static stopped once the record had been changed and after a few minutes, Lance let out a shaky breath as he took hold of her hands from behind him. 
“I need to go.” 
She nodded. “I’ll come with you.” 
He didn’t protest that. 
Nobody talked about the accident. It was like an unspoken rule had been established the moment the news came out. 
Lance could only remember snippets from the aftermath of it all. 
The various sounds of the hospital as he briefly regained some form of consciousness before fading back to darkness. 
Moments of Katie coming in and talking to him, some things he remembered, other times it sounded like gibberish. 
He remembered the feeling of nothingness as clear as day however. To exist, but not exist. To feel like you are walking on an invisible tightrope between life and death and the moment you lose balance, the choice has been made. 
It’d be over. Lights out. 
That’s it, the end of you. 
He wasn’t sure how he got out of that limbo, one minute he was there and then the next thing he knew he was blinded by foggy hospital lights. 
Pain had hit his body all over again, it was like jumping in a frozen pond during winter, cold as ice and excruciatingly electrifying. 
The pain of being alive.
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I tell ya, I just have the worst luck with the blue/green ships
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adobedragon · 3 months
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More figure drawing practice with my cuddling Plance babies.
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