bubleboobo
a… christmas carol type… 40-minute christmas special…. where keith learns the meaning of family….
thespace-dragon
mothmansrealdaughter
I just got back from Walmart where I witnessed two women arguing over what kind of cheese to get. Blonde wanted sharp cheddar, Brunet wanted fiesta blend. Blonde won when she stood on her tiptoes and kissed brunet to distract brunet while blonde reached for the cheese she wanted and tossed it in the cart. It was adorable. Brunet huffed and gave her another kiss and they wandered off. Possibly the most adorable thing I’ve seen all year.
Is this the same lesbian couple who got engaged in the cheese aisle
wildlifegay
OK NOT TO BE EXTRA BUT THE SPACE MICES ARE MAKING LANCE FUCKING MCCLAIN GROW A GODDAMN MULLET AND I TOTALLY APPROVE
thespace-dragon
and here’s the much-awaited update!! enjoy~
Weeks passed, and slowly Keith was finding himself again. Rowen took an immediate liking to him and Am; she cooed over his dragon like some lovesick mother. Am practically glowed each time she did. He knew that they were originally from Altea, the way Rowen talked and her attitude towards the Empire – her story about the Blue Archer was a dead giveaway. Plus, her dragon.
Her dragon sealed the deal.
Karhu was an amazing dragon to look at. He was about as big as Shion – only a few feet shorter, but his size was still impressive. Karhu was a bronze dragon with green hints and bright green eyes. He looked like a glowing sunrise over a forest compared to Am’s red-black, almost demonic coloring. Rowen was smiling up at him like he was the king of a country.
“Big Bear, this is Kaivol,” Rowen was saying, rubbing a hand over Karhu’s snout. “He’s going to be staying with us till he and his dragon are feeling up for another long flight.”
The dragon flicked his eyes over Keith, who was wearing an outfit provided by Rowen’s oldest son, Sae, who was only a couple inches shorter than him. The boy was eighteen, only three years younger than Keith, but his eyes made him look older. They were dark and rarely showed emotion, much like his father, and they gave him the feel of one of the slaves Keith and Shiro used to free. It was something Keith noticed after he woke up around midday at lunch the first day.
Karhu huffed and nudged his rider, turning her to face him. Keith stared with wide eyes, his gaze flicking between them as they both looked him over. Rowen sized him up and nodded along with whatever her dragon was saying. “You’re right, Karhu, he’s going to need some fattening up before he’s going anywhere.”
Keith scowled at the woman and her dragon.
“Oh, don’t be a big baby,” Rowen chastised, smirking as she walked over to clap Keith on the shoulder. “You were what? Imprisoned for three or four years? Your body isn’t in the same shape it used to be. Neither is your dragon. Karhu and I can get you in fighting-flying shape in about a month or two.”
zae-not-here
philsterman01
allmyfandomneeds
krunkidile
roastmankey
cadrilovesklance
ruinedchildhood