It's too late to save me

If Carol and Susan aren’t your 90s lesbian aesthetic inspo, you’re not watching friends right

plus you worked off enough energy to be able to sleep. which is not small potatoes when living the ADHD life. :D

Lana had always been taught to cover up. To hide and be ashamed of her body. She had been taught that it was her responsibility to keep men from staring at them and protect herself. Of course until she was twelve she didn’t listen to the warnings. She would wear shorts and vests out in public when it was hot. But after pubity hit men started whistling at her and making lude comments she began to cover up more. However it wasn’t until she was groped on a bus did she really get scared of showing any skin. After that happened she started to wear her brothers cast offs, her frame swallowed in baggy layers to hide her curves. She was thankful of the Garrison uniform being unisex which helped her cover. Even in space her armour was very conservative, flattening her chest and making her appearance seem so male that most Aliens they met assumed so. Lana would of been happy this continuing, however after Shiro returned Allura announced there would be a ball and they would all be expected to wear formal clothing. “Allura are you sure I can’t just wear my armour?” Lana pleaded as the Princess routed through her closet for something the blue paladin could wear. “Of course not Lana, this ball is to celebrate peace. It is traditional that the Paladins do not wear their uniforms for such an occasion.” “But” “But nothing, it will be fun. Here this will look lovely on you.” Allura cut her off tossing her a blue gown. Just by looking at it Lana could tell one very important thing. It was tight and was designed to show off flesh. Lana opened her mouth to argue but Allura was already pushing her out of the room to get ready. ———————————– Keith was not happy. He was stuck talking to some diplomat in a dark red Altean tux and was honestly the most uncomfortable thing he had ever worn. Allura glared at him as he pulled on his collar for the hundredth time trying to loosen his stupid bow tie. Shiro was currently at the princess’s side trying to not look as uncomfortable as Keith, but it was clear he hated the monkey suit as much as Keith did. Hunk seemed to live his dark yellow tux and was happily chatting away with Slav about god knows what. Pidge had some how been coaxed into a light green dress that ended halfway down her shins and already was stained with what Keith hoped was motor oil from the robot she was gushing over. The only one Keith hadn’t been able to spot was Lana. He had assumed she would of jumped at the chance to be the centre of attention and bask in the praise that the Paladins were reviving. However she was almost twenty minutes late and Keith was staring to worry. He was about to go looking for her when the doors creaked open and Keith felt his heart skip a beat. Lana was stood in the doorway her dark down hair was swept to the side over her shoulder, curled and filled with a silver mesh dotted with dark blue gems. Her dress was the same beautiful blue as her eyes and clung The the curves Keith never realised she had. It was high necked but sleeveless and backless with only a slim piece of silver fabric covering her tanned stomach. There was a slit up the left side showing off her long elegant leg and heals. Keith didn’t even realise he was staring until he made eye contact with her and she blushed before darting out of the room. “Lana wait!” He yelled chasing after her. ———————————– Keith ran all round the castle looking for the blue paladin. He wasn’t sure what was wrong. But he was staring to get worried. Right when he was about to give up and call in reinforcements he heard a soft shuffling noise from inside a closet. Keith slowly opened the door seeing Lana curled up in the corner with tears staining her cheeks. “Lana… what’s wrong?” Keith asked sitting next to her. “Please talk to me.” “My papa would be so angry with me….” Lana whispered. “How come?” “He always said it was a woman’s responsibility to make sure no one looks, that showing skin means I’m asking for it to happen again.” Keith felt a flash of red hot anger go through him. He was mad at Lanas dad and however the hell touched her to make her think such a thing. “Listen Lana… I was only looking because I was surprised, but it had nothing to do with the fact you have skin on display. You could of walked in there dressed like a nun and I still would of stared. Lana tilted her head up to look at him "how come?” “Because your the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. And that has nothing to do with what you wear, it’s because of who you are that makes you so amazing.” Lana sniffed wiping her eyes “thanks” “Any time ” Keith smiled standing up and offering her his hand. “Now how about we go show these aliens how to party.” Lana took his hand letting him pull her up laughing “best idea I’ve heard all day.” Keith couldn’t help but grin as he led Lana back to the ball room and the two spent the rest of the night dancing together and having the time of their lives.

I just really wanted to try and draw a fem lance in my style.

Three fine ladies

heal the gf + protect the gf

Another parallel ✌️

parallels 

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–Luke