#vertlyon

           ||.  currently working a schedule for the school year but school for me starts 8/10/2017 from 8:30 - 4:10 ( i get home around 4:40 to 5:00 ) i still have youth on Mondays &&. Wednesdays from 6:00pm to 10:00 and 4/5:00 to 8:30 - 10:00 PM EST respectively, so i likely will be EXTREMELY sparse on those days specifically. 

           For now, I will be scheduling posts to run throughout the school day (as i’m waking up early to have time to write them and do HW if i must) and after getting done what i need to get done I’ll be on here as often as I can be

         As this is my senior year I’m hoping that my classes will be relatively simple for me, giving me more time to not stress &&. do my hobby in peace, but we’ll have to see how it goes. :)

PENDING DRAFTS FOR: @goofbcll​ (1.) || @sepsiis​ (1.) || @inkedliicn​ (1.) || @galrcblooded​ (2.) || @omegalomaniiiac​ (1.) || @vertlyon​ (1.) || @binarytinker​ (1.) || @virtusdemonte (1.)         TOTAL DRAFTS: 9 TOTAL THREADS: about 18

“ call me suspicious by nature ━ that’s what you get for being abandoned since birth, i guess. “ and he swore he didn’t want to sound snappy, that he didn’t want to let the loathing in his heart spark even more and harming others more than it should harm himself ━hands to brush away badly cut locks off his forehead, a sigh following. “ i’m just ━i don’t know, pidge. everything about him sounds off. ”

  “ I think it’s nice that some things never change ;                       Lance’s bad jokes, Hunk’s comforting hugs------

                            bloomed   curiosity   is   blunt  &  forward  ,   ceruleans   fixating  towards   the  scattered  wires  practically  swallowing  tinier   paladin . cranium  tilts ,  &  lioness  shuffles  a  bit  closer ,  squinting  at   brightened   screen .

                                                          just   a   bunch  of   gibberish  .

                          ‘  what’re  you  working  on  ?  you  haven’t  moved  from  that  spot  for  hours . ‘ 

     Not on the greatest sleep schedule himself, Shiro was often awake late into the night, and he tended to take notice of any others who were as well. He’d spied Pidge not all that long ago on one of the couches in the room that was, essentially, the lounge area for everyone, and noticed that she’d seemed... a bit more out of it than usual. She looked sad in a way, and he didn’t feel like he could just leave her there on her own.

Though he’d slipped away to grab some supplies that would hopefully help to comfort her, certain he wouldn’t be able to make her feel completely better given all of the things there were to be upset about in the circumstances they all found themselves in, he did make a proper entrance a while later. A cup of what was used as a substitute for hot cocoa in one hand, a blanket slung over his shoulder, he made his approach, offering a gentle smile when Pidge took notice of his presence and glanced over.

     “Something like that,” he replied, slowly lowering himself into the seat next to her, handing off the cup of cocoa. As she thanked him, he simply kept his smile in place and pulled the blanket from his shoulder, stretched it out, and wrapped it over her. All he offered in response to her thanks was a shake of his head as though to say it wasn’t a big deal, and quietly exhaled through his nose. There was a pause for a tick or two that followed, but the topic... should be broached. It might help her to talk about whatever was bothering her.

          “Hey, Pidge. How has the search for Matt gone while I’ve been away?”

            Shiro asked while standing over Pidge’s shoulder, looking up at the many altean runes covering the screens of the castle, her laptop. She must have found SOMETHING, surely? After all, Shiro had been gone for — what . . .two months? SIX? (the mere idea of it was horrifying, really. To think that he might have let down his team AGAIN.)

             “Found anything new?”