if a character means enough to me i will truly never stop thinking about them. i just retire them into a little back room in my brain and periodically bring them out to stare at them under a little light
[Image description: a slightly sepia-toned sketch page of Shiro from Voltron. There are four drawings, all bust up, two including his arms. Two drawings are bigger: one of Shiro from a slight angle above him as he leans forward a bit with a serious expression, wearing his usual outfit from the show. The other bigger drawing is Shiro with his arms crossed and a slightly annoyed pout, again wearing his usual outfit. In the two smaller drawings, he's wearing a T-shirt and looks younger, without the white streak in his hair. In one he's shrugging with his eyes closed innocently, and in the other he's leaning forward on a flat unseen surface onto his arms with a smug grin. At the top of the page his name has been written in large letters, and the 'o' has been replaced with a lion's head. /End description]
when people talk about male tits but they are talking about KEITH i go blind with rage. this is shiro erasure. what the fuck is wrong with you. do you have eyes.
never speak to me again if you give keith male tits. Bye