I can’t believe the Voltron crisis lasted only two years. Seven seasons in two years. Deranged. Awful time to be online. PEAK shipping discourse. And the evil is defeated.
I understand the confusion in the notes yes the nightmare was incredibly short lived and yet it felt eternal
The beast doesn’t need to transform to be loved. He doesn’t have to turn into a boring fucking prince to be loved. Or renounce to the essence of who it is. To me love is not transformation, love is acceptance and understanding.
who wants to be my thematically fated narrative foil bestie who I initially think is my total opposite but thru a journey in which we undergo mutual catharsis I come to realize is actually the exact same as me and thus sees and understands me on a fundamental level and also we wear cute little matching outfits
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WHATCH OUT FOR SHARKS!
