hunk learned to bake/cook from his mom so i think he would try to teach lance too happy valentine's day 😘
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hunk learned to bake/cook from his mom so i think he would try to teach lance too happy valentine's day 😘

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~calm & tender hancesome boys~
chibi nyan hance<3
(。 ● ω <。) (。 > ω <。)
Sweet adorkable cuties in love~ (人´▽`★) for @jacksonjekyllofficial :D
Fantasy RPG Hance for @autisticvoltronld who wanted bear feral druid Hunk and holy/dark healer Lance! I had fun with this~ hope you like it. :’D
Drawing this made me remember I haven’t drawn my original fantasy ocs in months woops.

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I AM SO SORRY IT’S SO SUPER SAPPY I’M DYING.
Hunk and Lance enjoying some downtime on a peaceful alien planet. :D How I imagine Hance’s relationship:
Lance always reminding Hunk he’s smart, talented, gorgeous and beautiful inside and out – he will fight anyone who makes fun of his handsome bf. ( つ´• д•̀c)(ง︡’-‘︠)ง
Hunk making sure Lance feels admired and loved. On days Lance particularly misses his family or he feels weak, he’s always there to squeeze him extra tight till his loneliness and insecurities are gone. (っ´•ω•`)っ⊂(´;ω;` ⊂)
This ship is so pure and beautiful. T//m//T
Hancesome cuties ✧゚・*:(●´Д`人´Д`●)*:・゚✧
These two are so adorable. ;//v//;
There are nights when Hunk can’t seem to stop, when the reality of what he faces on a daily basis just keeps running through his mind, and no matter how hard he tries, sleep just won’t come. The longer he sits like that, alone in the dark, the tighter the iron bands cinch around his chest, the faster his insides clench and churn, and his heart pounds until he thinks it might explode with the force of each beat. His eyes are squeezed shut in a futile attempt to shut out the storm raging inside him, and he tosses and turns, every move a physical manifestation of the turmoil within. Everything is so grim, so awful, and a thousand terrible things that could come to pass fill his mind until even the air itself seems choked with them...
Some nights, when it gets to be too much, Hunk turns to the one person who knows him like no one else, his staunchest defender and closest friend. The one he trusts to know what he needs and when he’s not alright.
The one who knows exactly what he needs to feel better again.