Jul 11
With apologies to Frank Frazetta, lol.
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With apologies to Frank Frazetta, lol.
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As a Paladin of Voltron, Lance had faced some of the biggest and baddest adversaries in the universe. But this...this was going to be the toughest mission of his life.
Lance drew in a deep, chest-expanding breath, centering himself and trying to slow his accelerating heartbeat.
What was it Shiro always told Keith? Something like, "Patience yields focus." Huh. That really didn't apply, but he needed some sort of calming mantra.
He settled on a very basic: "You've got this, you've got this, you've got this."
With his very best smile and in a low and smooth voice, he leaned into Pidge and said, "Algorithm? The only algorithm that matters is the love algorithm we'll run together."
He had put together several optimum science-y pickup lines, but this one seem appropriate as she was talking about some kind of code that would optimize their search for Galra bases in this sector of the universe.
Pick-up line delivered, he braced himself as he could see her cute little hands tightening into fists.
"Are you high?" Pidge said, giving him a hard shove. "Got into Coran's numvil again?" Despite the expected physical response, there was an adorable little smile on her face and her cheeks rosy with a blush.
Lance laughed, counting this as a success in Operation Win Pidge's Heart.
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This started out as this old drawing, below, based on a reference I found on Pinterest.
"Welcome home, Goofball."
Post-canon Plance based on my fic St. Elmo's Fire. Lance returns home after five days in space flying a Blade of Marmora cargo ship. A redraw of an earlier fanart.
Just read Momo by Michael Ende. (Go read it; it's good and very timely.) Gigi, Momo's bestie, gives me major Lance vibes. Because, like Lance, he's a big dreamer who longs for fame and fortune.
WIP. I rendered Pidge and Lance, but deleted and started over.
Two idiots realizing they are falling in love as they dance at their friend's wedding.
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One of a few of my ongoing Plance WIPs. Pidge and Lance dancing at Shiro's wedding. Wanted to lean into non-binary Pidge for this one as there isn't enough non-binary Pidge/Lance in the world. Also, been using Daz Studio to create my own poses.
not me having a plance relapse in 2026 hold up let me repost all my old art lmao is anybody out here
"Don't leave me."
Some Plance angst, brought to you by a pose I found on Pinterest. And me giving Clip Studio Paint another go. (I like it; I'm just too used to Krita's workflow.)