#violetassassin

“Surrender and I’ll take it easy on you!” Pidge raised her arm, blocking the incoming fire with the hard-light shield generated by her gauntlet. “I promise!”

@violet-assassin

     Her breath was hitching as if she was alive, her hands clutching around the bouquet of dark red roses as she looked towards Black who offered her her arm. A soft smile was given her and she felt more encouraged now as she took the offer. She could feel a soft voice singing the Wedding March of earth and carefully stepped out off the ship, eyes quickly scanning through the rather small company up to the one waiting for her at the end of the aisle.

     “Black.... She’s breathtaking...” A soft chuckle escaped the leader of her pack when she heared Reds whisper, eyes wide as she just stared at Zelbin waiting for her. She didn’t want to wait. She wanted to be by Zelbins side right now-!

Ezor’s head-tail swayed just slightly as she peeked around corners, the entirety of Central Command’s vast size putting her in awe. She’s only been a handful of times, majority of the times cloaked and invisible. 

Like now. 

As her eyes roamed the corridors, she found her sights falling on a tall female.  Huh. A Mountain Galra, she thought, head tilted as she studied the mane of violet locks, the height difference between them. She found herself pouting just slightly, her own height small in comparison. 

To be back at Central Command... it still made his skin crawl, though he’d never outwardly admit it. After all, his ‘exile’ (if one could even call it that) was always brought into question in some way, despite the fact he quelled those talks with just a simple narrowing of eyes. 

Lotor would rather be anywhere than there. So plain and simple. 

Someone go take the Red Paladin armor from Keith!

@ardcntblaze

Varkon squinted at the food left out for him. “I’m never going to live down the cat food thing down, am I?” he asked. “Just carve it on my tombstone.”

The comment is all in good humor, though! He’ll enjoy the spoils of being mistaken for a cat, gladly even. The leaf used as a wrap probably isn’t meant to be consumed, but that’s what Varkon started with. Unwrapping it slowly, he stuffs it all in his mouth at once.

That fish-y and herb-y essence really soaked in! Delicious.

They’re like the new place that just opened in the food court. You haven’t tried the place yet, but it smells so good. You just hope you don’t wake up regretting being so adventurous.