―Are you okay?
―I will be.
Victory or death
You can’t run, you can’t hide
It’s time to get the soul from the beautiful bride
If you run with the groom
You’ll meet your doom
This is my poem for this picture, I tried ;-;
I’m not reblogging this and giving it notes but this is a Bad Look
i’m not reblogging
this and giving it notes but
this is a bad look
shiro in the astral plane: lance? lance!
lance: shiro?!
shiro: lance! tell me…
lance: okay!
shiro: ……does this sound like shakira? LE LAY LOLAY
krolia: are you the boy that keeps making fun of my son
lance: adjkfksjhgrb no?? we’re friends??? i mean i do tease him but i don’t ha
krolia: is it because he’s short
lance:
krolia: because he is so fucking short
krolia: i could yeet him across the entire ship with my pinkie finger