Allura sunk in her seat, head heavy in her palm as she squeezed her eyes shut and tried not to imagine Lotor with his legs stretched as far as they could go, yawning wide enough to bare fangs or dragging his claws through his hair— oh.
jessarts
Dear @aicosu I love your fanfiction so much it inspired me to get out of bed at 8 am on a weekend to draw this on a broken tablet.
I think everyone who has been on the internet for more than 5 minutes knows by now, but this is shamelessly ripped from the original Hark! A Vagrant comic.
(Ps go read it, if you are a fan of super sweet and well written fics!)
mistiqartsillustration
Lips on her skin, hair past his shoulder, pink on his cheeks. Pick a color scheme you like :D
aj-cordierit
“ “Thank you.” His words are hot on her cheek.
Oh, had he gotten that close?
The sudden shadow on her face suggested so.“
I still can’t believe how long it took me to read this amazing gem by @aicosu
aicosu
mistiqartsillustration
His eyes flickered over her face before a grin formed gently behind his finger, one as sharp as his claws.
Heat bubbled from her lap to her cheeks, burning her neck and making her tense.
She let her hand go to show him her own smile. Shaky and small.
“Hm.” He hummed again, eyes lazy and a piece of his white hair falling to his nose.
mistiqartsillustration
Lotor sat at the edge of his chair, cheek on his fist. He looked relaxed. Rested. His hair was pulled over his shoulder. It exposed his neck, profiled him, actually, since he was staring at his right.
At— Oh.
Coran Coran, the he-needs-to-find-a-mate man, mumblegrumble
mistiqartsillustration
There are divots, dimples , in the small of her back. Nicks fit for teeth.
I imagine Lotor having wet dreams of this sort for the entire duration of the Vigilance. Poor darling.
I DIED. VIGILAAAAAAAAAAAANCE!
ruinedchildhood