I’ve repeatedly seen British people make fun of American food for apparently always being either “too sweet or too salty” but our cuisine is still pretty mild compared to a lot of other countries, and having repeatedly tried British food, I’m pretty sure the term you’re looking for is “having any flavor at all.”
Britain invaded over half the world for spices and then decided they didn’t like any of them
Tag: bubs
i would hit my brother in the face with a spinning heel kick for sixty bucks
person who made this doesn’t have siblings
Kakamora
I see your eyes. I know your eyes.
Team Voltron 🙂
every time someone bashes the star wars prequels, darth maul gets stronger
¯_(ツ)_/¯
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I have this headcanon that the Lions communicate to their pilots in different ways.
The lions have their essence, and that drives their personality. It also drives the bond with their pilot. They need to be compatible. Which is why it’s not that a lion and a different pilot cannot communicate, it’s just that it comes across as very jarring when you’re used to a certain kind of communication.
The Blue Lion, friendlest of all, makes suggestions.
“Why not try the ice cannon?”
“Want to go faster? Hit the booster!”
“Hey, now might be a good time for escaping.”The Green Lion, eternally curious, asks questions.
“What do you think is on that planet?”
“Is that an invisibility cloak? Are you going to install it in my hardware?”
“When are we leaving? How much fuel does Voltron have stored?”The terse, quick and temperamental Red Lion makes demands.
“Activate my gun.”
“Shoot those sentinels.”
“Get inside faster. I’m getting us out of here.”The patient, steady Yellow Lion makes statements. Beautful, strange, obvious statements.
“That’s an asteroid.”
“We’re in space.”
“Fuel is almost gone.”The Black Lion, leader of the rest, makes acknowledgements.
“You did well with that use of the shield.”
“Thank you for saving Lance, he was in trouble.”
“Everything will be all right, Shiro.”“That’s an asteroid.”
I now picture the yellow lion doing this with every asteroid.
Yellow: That’s an asteroid
Hunk: Dude, I know.
Yellow: That asteroid looks like a potato
Hunk: Bruh. Agreed.
Yellow: That nebula is red
Hunk: I know, right? Beautiful.