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galraluver · 9 months
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Krolia: Alright everyone, settle down! If we don't get to sleep soon we're going to hate ourselves in the morning
Kolivan and Antok: *in sync* I already hate myself
Krolia: *concerned* We're definitely talking about that tomorrow…
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cornerdreams-txt · 1 year
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au where ulaz was ejected out of his pod and picked up by the lions, pidge helped thace find a work-around, and antok was able to dodge the druids' attacks so instead of just kolivan and eventually krolia, keith ends up getting adopted by four very smart and very protective galra who are so not happy about the fact that literal children are fighting in a war
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Honestly when I listen to the klingon warriors anthem Sung by this guy it gives me galra empire/blade of marmora vibes.
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xochitai · 2 years
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Does it count as kidnapping if it was an accident? In which: due to a lack of available operatives, Antok is sent as backup on a mission in central command. He expects several things, but running into a child was not one of them.
[G-1800 words]
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smutdrunk · 1 year
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keep thinking about BOM x trans Keith where it's not quite a/b/o but the Blades are just absolutely enamored with Keith. (🥵✂)
they want to protect him, they want to make him feel good, they want to see him succeed. like they'll force Keith to rest between missions and ensure he eats and sleeps properly but other times they'll take turns fucking him.
maybe each Blade even has their unique thing:
Regris loves using his tail--binding Keith's wrists, teasing whichever of Keith's holes isn't stuffed full of cock, loves binding Keith's wrists together while he slowly and tenderly eats Keith out.
Antok loves lying back and letting Keith ride him at his own pace, but he absolutely doesn't mind eventually taking over by placing his broad hands on Keith's hips and fucking Keith on his cock.
Ulaz and Thace tend to sandwich Keith between them, just stroking his body while they affirm how strong and handsome and smart he is until all three of them are sweaty and worked up and grinding against one another.
Kolivan knows Keith best, of course, but his duties as leader keep him from giving Keith as much attention as he'd prefer. making time for Keith means finally clearing a few days and issuing an order that they're not to be disturbed unless it's an absolute emergency. he fucks Keith all over his quarters, lets him soak in the bath while he prepares small meals, curls up with Keith like two content cats when they're spent.
and Keith found all of this overwhelming at first but over time it helps clear his head during missions, helps him remained focused because he knows his fellow Blades have his back. knowing that he'll never spend another night alone doesn't hurt either!!!
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icoldcappuccino · 20 days
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Llegué a la conclusión de que amo a Antok y a Kolivan y que necesito verlos siendo lindos y familiares, los adoro y la gente de Ao3 me ha alimentando con un montón de headcanons de ellos, y como no pienso matarme con el canon, acá La espada de Marmora vive (Ulaz, Thace, Antok, Regris) y Antok y Kolivan tienen un hijo que se llama Mako
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Antok es un gigante que piensa que su hijo es muy pequeño, Kolivan intenta que entienda que Antok solo es muy grande en comparación
Lo tuvieron casi al final de la guerra así que nació sano y en época de paz(??)
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Keith es un tío orgulloso y Lance conciente al niño cuando lo ve, y deja que juegue con sus propios hijos cuando no están ocupados en el espacio
(tengo más de estos, pero este es mi fav, eventualmente dibujare a Allura y a Romelle lo prometo)
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discordiansamba · 4 months
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Krolia's son is exceptional... unnaturally so.
Despite his slight frame, Keith is abnormally strong. He's easily able to lift a full grown adult like Thace off his feet, and barely even struggled with Antok. He's extremely light on his feet, which coupled with his exceptional endurance, means that he can both run far and fast. His reflexes are naturally quick in a way that took Kolivan decades to develop, and his flexibility would surely put most acrobats to shame.
When asked about it, Keith just shrugs. He's always been like this. Too strong and too fast. He broke a lot of things growing up because he didn't know how to manage his own strength, but he seems to have gotten used to it at this stage of his life.
He'd cracked his father's ribs once when he was much younger by accident. His dad had lied about how it happened. Keith thinks it was just because he didn't think anyone would believe his five year old son had done it.
Kolivan wonders if it's perhaps something else.
He'd heard... rumors. Whispers on the wind. Nothing that he could confirm, but enough for him to commit to memory. Ever since quintessence started to make rounds in the underworld, there's always been people claiming that experiments are being run with it. This Kolivan does not doubt. It's been nearly thirty years since he first heard of it, but he still doesn't know the original source of it.
Keith's abilities would be consistent with quintessence use- but he's never heard of anyone who kept the boosts for longer than a day. He asks Keith if he's at all familiar with it, but the boy just shakes his head. He's never heard of it.
This, Kolivan thinks, requires some investigation.
(But he'll keep his thoughts to himself for awhile. Keith needs time to become comfortable with them first. He owes Krolia's son that much.)
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shoodleynoodle · 6 days
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Nung nasa grieving phase ako last year talagang naging distraction ko manood ng reaction videos ni hthaze. Nagsimula ata ako sa taylor swift reaction vids nya hanggang sa every time na may ilalabas siyang content, papanoorin ko talaga. Happy ako kasi nakadiscover rin ako ng artists na na-vibean ko dahil sa videos nya (e.g. brakence, dominic fike, tiny habits, chappell roan, etc). Tuwang tuwa rin ako syempre kapag nagrereact sya sa mga artist na gustong-gusto ko tas yung ibang reactions nya super similar sa reactions ko the first time i heard them. Tapos na-introduce ako sa svt july last year thru their killing voice ep. tapos nanood ako ng reactions sa ep nilang yon tas ngayon literal na di na ako makakain nang walang pinapanood na reaction vids ng kung ano-ano. Ahahahahaha. Either reaction vids or bluey talaga ang meal vids ko.
Feel ko kaya rin ako nag-eenjoy sa reaction vids kasi ganung-ganun ako magreact tas may regets sakin na hala sana nagvid rin ako ng first time reactions ko sa mga music discoveries ko or released albums ng mga artist na gusto ko kahit never ko naman yun ipopost. Ahahahaha. Kaya nag-iisip me kanina na what if mag-vid ako ng reaction ko sa ttpd ni taylor since di pa ako nagsstream? Pero di ko rin naman kaya mag-commentary while streaming kasi nahihiya ako magsalita dito sa bahay. Ahahaha. Kaya magpopost na lang rin siguro ako ng reactions dito or sa stan twt ko pag di ako tinamad. Kaso naman kase si teh, di ko pa nasstream yung first part ng ttpd, may pangalawang album na agad. Bahala na kung kelan masstream yan, basta inaantok pa ako now. Ahahahaha.
Goodnight, everyone!
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melovesanneeeee · 8 months
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i am scared that this is all i will ever be.
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galraluver · 5 days
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*after Keith joins the BoM*
Regris: Welcome to Fairy Tail, please leave your sanity at the door
Kolivan: *facepalms*
Antok: *whispers to Kolivan* He used the wrong line again
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cornerdreams-txt · 1 year
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welcome home, that's all that matters | blood runs thicker than water.
pairings: thace/ulaz, thace & ulaz & antok & kolivan
word count: 3542
warnings: mega hurt-comfort, mention/discussion of injury.
notes: I FINALLY PUBLISHED SOMETHING AGAIN WOOHOO LETS GOOOOOOOO
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graphx · 4 months
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Hiraeth!Keith oneshot (1)
read it all here!
trigger warnings// suicidal ideologies, war, blood, injury etc. (general Blade of Marmora stuff)
“GIVE IT BACK!”
Kolivan effortlessly dodged once again, Keith’s new sword that felt wrong in his hands barely grazing the long braid he wore that hung behind him. He adjusted his grip with a twist of his wrist but Kolivan simply backhanded him away, his strike not even grazing him.
“Emotions are a luxury we can’t afford,” Kolivan warned as he unbalanced Keith with a simple kick to the back of his knees. “You are attached to this blade; it is all you have left of your world. But that planet is gone, nothing but dust and rubble lost to the empty expanse of space. You must accept that if you are to survive here.”
His bones ached and throbbed but he still got to his feet, charging again like it was second nature. Kolivan punched him and he couldn’t tell where, the impact feeling all too similar to the rest of his body which he was sure was becoming a giant bruise.
With every hit he learned to roll with the impact better, getting up faster and faster, not allowing Kolivan a second to breathe. He punched while he deflected Kolivan’s weapon and missed. He kicked before he striked, learning and adapting based on what he saw Kolivan do. Not that it mattered. Keith hadn’t even managed to land one hit.
Keith had been told all his life by his father that he could do anything if he just set his mind to it. His dad had never lied before but Keith was starting to doubt it all the same. He wanted more than anything in the world, no the universe, to beat Kolivan, to get his knife, the only thing he had left, back and he would spill as much blood as he needed to get it back-
He had convinced himself that the reason he was failing was because this knife wasn’t his, it was similar but wrong, it fit into his hand wrong, it set against his belt wrong, it was too heavy and too light and at the same time, and it was all wrong. Kolivan could be beaten, he could escape, he could go back to a home that wasn’t there if he could just win but that was wrong too.
Keith could listen to his dad’s raspy voice again if he could hit harder. He could watch the sky bleed from twilight to dusk again on the porch if he could just move faster. He could feel wind in his hair and the ground rushing past him on his dad’s bike if he could just win.
A daze had taken over him, a delusional obsession deep in his gut that he believed with every fiber of his being that if he just did enough he could go home. He didn’t want to remember the fleets blocking out the sky, his father’s panicked voice, the tremors shaking the ground, the running, the smoke, the fire illuminating the blue glow of two crescents beneath cheeks as blood mixed with ash and his knife gleamed a little duller.
He had run away from it all, taken to a ship he didn’t recognize, pressed against people he didn’t know, drowning on dry land trying to breathe above the crowd towering over him-
And then Kolivan was there, a firm presence at his side that was wrong. It shouldn’t have been claws against his shoulder, it should have been his dad’s calloused hands. It shouldn’t be a pale multicolored face with a scar that ran down the side, it should have been his father’s with a nick above his eyebrow. He wanted to run, to feel sand under his feet, and run away as fast and far as he could because everything was wrong and nothing was going to change that. 
More than anything he was angry. More than that he was exhausted and he couldn’t run from that anymore as he sank to his knees, gasping for breath. It was a tiny rebellion, to show emotion when Kolivan had just told him not to. He glared up at him with all the fury his soul could produce, only for the taller Galran to kneel beside him.
“What do you want, Keith?” Kolivan asked indifferently, observing him with golden eyes.
“...I want my knife… back… it’s not… yours!” Keith heaved, scrambling to his knees.
“If you defeat me your weapon will be returned to you. But you must first learn how to defeat me. Knowledge is greater than power.” Kolivan stated so nonchalantly like it was simple. “You are powerful, you have survived through many endeavors, but you still cannot win. But you still must do what needs to be done.”
Keith’s gaze followed Kolivan’s blade as he dropped it, the sound echoing as soon as it hit the floor. He stared up in disbelief but he only waited. Keith watched the Blade lose its glow, no longer in Kolivan’s grasp. The insignia in the crossguard grew dark as he looked on impassively, waiting for the action Keith would take.
“You should have killed me by now,” Kolivan said calmly, like he knew Keith wouldn’t move. It snapped him from his shock, lunging for the hilt and crossing it with his own to rest barely an inch from Kolivan’s neck. Humiliation burned under his skin that he had to bend over to reach his height, but he still didn’t move, eyes not leaving Keith’s.
“You are granting me mercy. That was your first mistake,” Kolivan’s form blurred right in front of him and he didn’t even get the chance to nick him as Kolivan swept his legs out from under him. His stance mirrored the one Keith had taken not seconds ago, both swords hovering over his neck. Keith glared down at the swords, meeting Kolivan’s stare without flinching. It wasn’t like he had anything to lose.
“You are not powerful enough to grant mercy. You must permanently deal with your enemies to ensure they don’t hurt you or anyone else. Power is the ability to choose. The Blade of Marmora doesn’t have that option.” Kolivan lowered his sword. “Neither do you.”
Keith was quiet, no longer meeting his eyes. He only heard Kolivan sheath his own blade before setting down Keith’s own.
“Each blade is unique to every member. It is tied to your life force and bloodline. You should make your own in the forgery. Use the Luxite provided there sparingly, it is hard to gather these days.”
Before exiting Kolivan stopped, turning back to him. “Choose a new name. Your previous title has very obvious origins. I’m sure I don’t need to remind you that your species is now very coveted by Alteans and Galrans which are currently the most powerful species in the galaxy. If you are to help the Blade of Marmora avenge your planet you must become one of us. Embrace your new duty to the universe… A purpose is a very important thing here. Don’t lose sight of your own.”
It took Keith a while to realize he had even left. The words and empty warnings floated through the empty space of his mind as he laid, motionless, on the floor. What did he want? What purpose did he even have here? What was even the point of getting off this shiny, cold floor?
Keith could have pondered those questions for the rest of his life. He could give up, right here, and never move again. The others probably wouldn’t even notice, if they even cared enough to. Who could blame him? A kid, alone, literally thrown into an unknown universe. The only planet he had ever known was destroyed before his eyes by a war he couldn’t even hope to understand. What could one helpless kid abandoned by the cosmos itself hope to do?
It was at that moment Keith decided he didn’t need hope. His dad had died helping people, and Keith would die doing the same thing. He wanted to avenge his planet, his dad, his home, his memories, even if he had to give up all of them to do it. Remembering would only tether him to the moment he lost it all. He didn’t have time for that. 
He forced himself to move, to crawl, to spite the world itself. The Blade of Marmora wanted to use him? Keith would use them right back to fuel the supernova of rage building in his chest. He would shed all the blood he needed to, enough to drown the stars themselves. He would destroy, maim, shatter and crush anything that got in his way. He would burn the sun itself even if it would only leave him with ashes.
It was enough. It had to be. It wasn’t like he had anything else.
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grvntld · 10 months
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hi ang sarap ng tulog ko pero antok pa ko pero magshshoot na kami pero umuulan pero gutom na ko tapos natakam pa ko sa tocilog pero need pa kasi ishoot so mamaya pa kami kakain pero umuulan nga kasi anUe ba antok pa ko
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vldshitposts · 1 year
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I dunno I just really wish we'd had a scene where Shiro called Adam out for not being supportive and said he's more than capable of making his own decisions and he's lived through horrors Adam could never imagine. A cathartic sticking-it-to-your-ex scene. I think that would've been more valuable than making Adam yet another martyr.
Adam told Shiro to choose him or his dream/culmination of everything Shiro's worked for and then—instead of addressing how fucked up that is—Shiro goes to space and Adam fucking dies and Shiro mourns him alone instead of healing with his space fam behind him.
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sunb0rn · 3 months
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Charmingaaaaaale! I’m back! Sana okay ka lang kasi ako hindi. Hahahaha.
hiii! im good asar lang mej knina ksi di nakalabas ng saktong 430. edi mas maaga sana ako naka gym. so yun lang naman nattaandaan ko hassle for today bukod sa hassles sa work na wag na muna pag usapan. chzzz
y di ka okay? care to share?
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