|For when you like your men HOT.|
“I can build a motor, don’t worry.” Hunk assured. He started to say something else, then paused. “Huh.”
“What?” Pidge looked behind her, to see nothing but water, and a pair of floating blue swim trunks. “Oh great, he’s using this as an excuse to run about naked. Real mature. How are you friends with him?”
Lance hit the water at a run, his whoop of joy echoing in the large room. It tasted like chemical a la chlorine, but it was fresh and cool. It welcomed him gladly. He surfaced with a bright grin, waving Hunk into the pool to join him. The big man’s cannonballs were legendary, and he did not disappoint.
Lance tackled him the moment he surfaced, and was thrown in for his attempts. Their crashing and splashing was a pleasant backdrop as Pidge poked the controls of the room.
DURP DURP WILL DORK FOR FOOD~!
Current Residence: im stalking you...
Favourite genre of music: comedy
Favourite photographer: me!!!
Favourite style of art: manga/anime
Operating System: windows
MP3 player of choice: mp3
Shell of choice: the one that sells gum chips and gas.
Wallpaper of choice: anything with scriabin or zim or freddy or edgar or nny or... shutting up now.
Skin of choice: bloody/living
Favourite cartoon character: does Solid Snake count? with Otacon? in a closet?
Personal Quote: I HAD A SAMICH IN MY HEAD!