#dumping it here

some other requests from twitter!!!

1 week of work (Because I just love making Voltron fanarts more ehehehe)

I put my hands up in the air. Not 'cause of joy, but of surrender. I never thought that US would ever be over. Otherwise, I would have surely taken cover. Now that the rug has been pulled from under, how the hell would I ever recover? My head is under water. No, I have not jumped down. Maybe this is what it feels to drown. There is no need for you to frown, for I wear misery like a crown, hoping against hope that I don't look like a clown. You've always set me on fire. Pushing and pulling when I refuse to move. Now, what else should I try to prove, when you are nowhere to approve nor disapprove? You are and will always be my groove. Also, a memory my brain refused to remove.

"Does it look like I, of all people, will know that?" Shintaro gives Kano a disappointed look. "I have my own scissors for that sort of thing."

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