In The Train Back Home After Practice / 

The real paladins of Voltron

love, simon and love, victor parallels part 1 (part 2)

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“It’s just us.”

fanart for this fic by @azurereapers

Here’s the project I’ve been working on for 3 weeks! I spent way too much time on this so here you go.

pride month may be over but its never too late to sing scream about ur gayness

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Older AU for everyone in the Voltron coalition!!!!

I made some other edits, you can find them here!

yoooo........ drop fic recs......

i was put on this earth to rec iwaoi fics (come back next week for more and kagehina fics)

(violence) in the pouring rain {1/1 • 4k}

three times oikawa and iwa-chan find themselves in the rain, and three different beginnings

10 ways iwaizumi hajime has said i love you {1/1 • 15k}

I love you’s come in actions, not words.

Aliens {1/1 • 13k}

There is a lot to be remembered about a 20-year relationship. Oikawa can’t possibly keep all of it in his head.

Build A Temple In Me {1/1 • 40k} 

Up the mossy mountain steps, past the komainu guardians and the faded red gate, and beyond the boundaries of the green shrine—that’s where the forest and the spirit world within it lies. That’s were Hajime met him, and where their story began. (sequel)

Chasing Paper Suns {1/1 • 10k}

Post-high school, Oikawa makes it to the national volleyball team but Iwaizumi doesn’t. The next three years become an exercise in growing up without growing apart.

I Choose You {1/1 • 9k}

There’s a tiny clock on his wrist, bright red numbers. It’s supposed to tick, supposed to move, supposed to tell him when he’ll meet his soulmate.

Iwaizumi Hajime’s clock hasn’t ticked for as long as he can remember.

i wanna ruin our friendship {18/18 • 71k}

In which a single confession letter unravels Oikawa’s control over his life and forces him to realize he wants something besides friendship from Iwaizumi.

if i fell in love with you {1/1 • 5k}

Oikawa nodded, eyes on the ceiling, lips loose in thought. “Mmm. Okay, Iwa-chan. I love you.”

“I love you too,” came the answer, smooth and easy like breathing.

And then they froze.

In April {2/2 • 28k}

Tooru dates people and it takes Hajime a while to figure out why he hates it. Like six years.

It’s Not Love, Probably {1/1 • 7k}

Iwaizumi bites the inside of his cheek. Why is he annoyed? That Oikawa is talking about his girlfriend? That he saw them under the stairwell looking both guilty and flustered? That he might not know everything about his childhood best friend?

He can’t say yes to any of those questions. He can’t quite say no, either.

It’s Tradition {1/1 • 4k}

Every year, without fail, on Oikawa’s birthday, Oikawa has somehow gotten a kiss out of Iwaizumi.

Lavender {1/1 • 5k}

Tooru, his heart whispers.

Leave Me Your Stardust {1/1 • 14k}

“All life across the cosmos feel emotion. It’s expressed in different ways, sure. Some emotions are felt more than others, yes.” Koushi carefully places Mars back into orbit above his head. “You’re not used to feeling this way because you never have.”

“Stop,” Oikawa whispers, “are you actually implying… that I care about him?”

Like Summer {1/1 • 3k}

“We’re wearing yukata because it’s our last summer festival in high school,” Oikawa enlightened him, ignoring the rhetorical nature of Iwaizumi’s question.

His voice dropped unintentionally with his next words, eyes focused on the automatic movement of his fingers, “We should do it right.”

long last we meet {1/1 • 7k}

“Well,” Oikawa starts. “There were two boys, who grew up together. Best friends, companions, whatever you may call them. Their names got lost in history, but their story dwelled on. When the boys were still young, one of them was spirited away in the forest, and vanished for three days and three nights. When he returned, he was drained of all his health and fortitude. But the other boy, his best friend, still remained by his side.”

“A love story,” Hajime says.

“A love story,” Oikawa affirms.

Look For Him {1/1 • 18k}

Oikawa has kissed Iwaizumi more times than either of them can count; it’s a constant thing, their lips never really leaving the other’s skin. There are, however, times when they’ve kissed that are burned into their memories. Eight of them, to be precise.

make a bet, keep a promise {1/1 • 14k}

It begins with a bet made between the two boys in the mid-summer of their eighth year. It starts with volleyball, but like with most things involving Oikawa Tooru and Iwaizumi Hajime, things are never quite that simple.

midnight boy/sunset town {1/1 • 10k}

In which Iwaizumi Hajime grows a few chili plants, participates in an eating contest, breaks into a park, and falls in love with a man who doesn’t ever sleep - not exactly in that order.

no room for pretend {1/1 • 12k}

“Iwa-chan,” Oikawa says again, quieter. When Iwaizumi turns his head back around, Oikawa isn’t even looking at him anymore, fixated on the frayed threads of their cushion. He looks up after a moment and smiles faintly. “Please be my fake boyfriend.”

Phone Home {1/1 • 6k}

Oikawa Tooru is currently orbiting Earth at 445 kilometers per minute, but falling in love with the voice in his ear makes it feel so much slower than that.

Shiver {1/1 • 16k}

Oikawa was always the brave one. Hajime just followed two paces behind.

the 5 times oikawa is sure he’s in love with iwaizumi, and the 1 time iwaizumi says it {1/1 • 4k}

Hajime can’t pinpoint the exact moment he fell in love with Tooru.

It was gradual. Or maybe, he’d always been in love with him.

the courtship ritual of the hercules beetle {3/3 • 66k}

Tooru is pretty sure he could manage the mating habits of a mosquito. It’s the mating habits of people he can’t seem to get right.

Time {1/1 • 5k}

When they’re twenty-three, their story only begins.

we shine like diamonds {1/1 • 26k}

Oikawa is nine when he first hears the word. The boys on the playground whisper it like it’s dirty, like the way they daringly mutter the word fuck and then look over their shoulders to check their parents hadn’t heard. 

you’re looking like you fell in love tonight {1/1 • 35k}

in which iwaizumi pretends to be oikawa’s boyfriend.

*sees men in suits*: whoa they look really good, very attractive

*sees women in suits*: let us all kneel down to this goddess that is walking amongst the earth her beauty is so captivating like can someone please get god on the phone I need to personally thank him for this and also get my mom on the phone because we need to make the weddings plans asap I have just fallen in love