#Acxa x Reader

[humanitieswalkingredflag]

confession headcanons with lotor, acxa and allura

notes: first post on this account, figured I'd start off with something pretty simple tags: friends to lovers, confessions, first kisses, hugs, overall just fluff lmfao, claustrophobia, tight spaces, being locked into a closet word count: 1.5k

[ lotor ]

okay so first of all Lotor would act one of two ways if he had feelings for you

either he'd be extremely suave around you (and of course a blushing mess the second you acted even close to similar)

or he'd be almost mean? like I feel like he would ignore you if you were someone he really cared about and/or someone he was enemies with

in the latter case its a situation where he doesn't want you knowing

I feel like, if you two went from friends to lovers, it would more be the second option, so we're going to go with that

so you've been noticing for a while that Lotor's been ignoring you for a while

and you're like hey bitch what gives, so you go and ask him why

poor lotor is an absolute mess. he has no clue what to say

cause like obviously he can't say, "Yeah I was ignoring you because you're super hot and I'm in love with you." So he just kinda stands there like 🧍 "How can I help you?"

but now ur like lowkey pissed so you just force answers out of him by like getting super mad

and he's just like 😒 "why do u care?"

hehe you just yell out "Cause I love you fucking idiot."

and then you realize what you just said and storm off lmfao

poor man has a panic attack and then just chases you into the hallway, grabbing you and pinning you against a wall as gently as he can.

"did you... mean that?" lotor forces out, cradling your cheek in his large hand. his cheeks are red, you notice with some satisfaction, and as you revel in this affection after weeks of being starved of it you realize that the likelihood of lotor feeling the same way is really quite large.

so, after working up insane amounts of courage, you go on your tippy toes, guide lotor's head down to a height where you can reach him, and peck him gently on the lips, pulling away quickly, cheeks dusted red. "uh... sorry," you look away, not wanting to make eye contact with him, "If you don't feel the same way... you can just ign-"

"- I do feel the same way," he coughs out, also not meeting your gaze.

"Oh."

Lotor steels himself, then leans down, tilting your head up with his warm hand as he gently meets your lips, deepening the kiss as you smile into it.

After some time he breaks away, smiling.

the man is emotionally stunted but you can fix that *winks*

[ a/n that was shit lmfao he's quite ooc i hope y'all don't mind ]

[ acxa ]

acxa would be really subtle if she had feelings for you

if you guys go from strangers to lovers, then she'll probably just subtly do things for you

she's going to get a coffee, she'll ask if you want one as well

just the little things

if it's a friends to lovers scenario, she might leave lingering touches along your arms or hands

I feel like her main love language is acts of service, considering she's relatively closed off due to her military history, so she will do more things for you, as I already mentioned. however if she has feelings for you beyond just friendship, she might also cave to your love language as well

physical touch? she's letting you hug her, which leads to ezor teasing her so fucking much because usually acxa will just step back if someone tries something like that

if its gift giving, expect small, practical things likes knives or omnitools. she won't give elaborate gifts all willy-nilly, but she does know what you like for, for example, your birthday

anyway back to the confession (I got a bit off track there lmfao)

so acxa will be realllll subtle, and you'll just be blushing your ass off lmfao

like she'll gently adjust some hair so that it's again behind your ear and you will just go red as a tomato

the issue here is that ACXA IS FUCKING OBLIVIOUS

doesn't notice a thing

this means ezor (best wingman fr) and zethrid (their exhausted gf) have to play cupid and get you two together, because ofc only ezor sees the signs and has to act on them

anyway, the actual confession is relatively simple, because ezor dedicates so much of their time into getting you two into the closet together that zethrid swears she hasn't slept all week

(the sheer amount of failed attempts... is astounding)

so ezor is like, hey, [reader] wanted to meet you here for something top secret and pushes acxa into the closest, meanwhile zethrid just picks you up and drops you inside, closing and locking the door as soon as you two are in there

ofc they're both outside listening in

anyway acxa starts off by trying to break down the door, like the night in shining armor she is, but as soon as she realizes that it's futile she just slumps against the wall and accepts defeat

i mean ofc she knows why ezor is doing this

doesn't mean she has to like it

"so..." you blurt out, awkwardly rubbing the back of your head with your palm. internally, you're panicing at being locked inside a tight space with none other than acxa, the object of your affections, but you hope that you can at least display some composure around her.

you wouldn't want her to think you a complete fool.

acxa raises an eyebrow, "yeah?"

"how are we going to get out of here?" you ask, saying the first thing that comes to mind.

"they'll let us out eventually."

"hopefully. why do you think they locked us in here?" of course you know why the locked you in here. you should never have told ezor about your feelings for acxa, the general always was far too eager to play matchmaker to trust properly with sensitive emotions.

acxa doesn't reply for a while, simply tilting her head at you. she supposes it's now or never. the quicker she confesses the quicker you're both out of here; you've mentioned hating tight spaces before and she doesn't want to inconvenience you any further.

"they locked us in here because of my feelings for you, [reader]."

your eyes widen and your cheeks go red at the implication in her words. "do you-"

"they're romantic, yes, before you ask."

you swallow, "okay. um. I uh-"

"you feel the same way?"

"yes."

acxa sighs, in relief, and stands. as she steps towards you, you reach a hand out so that she may help you up. yet instead of staying standing up she kneels before you, her face at level with yours. as she takes your face in her warm hands, you smile, and she lends you one in return, right before your lips meet hers. the kiss is warm, nice, gentle, soft. you seperate, but before you can lean back against the wall, she grabs your collar, whispers, "may I?", waits for your nod then clashes your lips against her own, this one much hungrier.

ezor tugs the door open right then, but acxa just keeps kissing you.

[ a/n i am so gay. so. so gay ]

[ allura ]

THE SWEETEST

so obvious tho

but to everyone but you

again you are both oblivious to each other's blushing messes

"you look really pretty/handsome today," you are SCREAMING

in reply: "may I braid your hair, princess?" allura perishes on the spot and is so unbelievably red the entire time-

coran is, in this case, playing wingman

SHE STARTS WRITING LOVE LETTERS

they're always signed:

- from your sky princess

you only catch on at dinner one evening and you have that AHA! moment right next to coran

oh allura is so embarassed when you just stand up, tug out a letter and point at her while jumping up and down

but coran is smirking so hard lmfao

"you wrote the letters! princess you should have told me in person!" you're overjoyed; she returns your feelings! but why didn't she just tell you?

"I was scared you didn't feel the same way, love," allura replies.

you hands down leap towards her, hugging her so hard that she has to tell you to losen your grip a bit, lest you strangle her and you just cover her face in kisses. as you realize what you're doing though you jump away and blush hard, "sorry, I should have asked."

she shuts you up by tugging you back onto her lap and kissing you softly. "It is not an issue, my love."

you legitimately short circuit.

meanwhile the paladins: 😃 what the fuck 😃

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[galraluver]

Zarkon, Acxa, thace, Ranveig for any drunk significant other head cannons.

I'm guessing you read the scenario where Sendak had to deal with his drunk s/o. So, I hope you enjoy

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~ Zarkon ~

~ You got drunk accidentally one day when you drank from a wine glass that was sitting on the coffee table in you and Zarkon's living room

~ Galra wine is much stronger than wine from Earth, so it only took one sip for you to become drunk

~ You were fine one minute, but the next, you felt dizzy and giddy

~ Zarkon found you singing and dancing around the couch and had a feeling that you drank some of his wine

~ He might have been a Paladin in the past and he was currently the Emperor of the known universe, but nothing could prepare him for you being drunk

~ You were a Human; you shouldn't have been so hard to keep up with, but you were

~ You were just dancing around the living room, going on and on about how you loved life

~ Zarkon was shocked that someone could be so cheerful

~ He had to make sure that you didn't accidentally hurt yourself

~ When you eventually fell asleep on the couch, Zarkon was finally able to get some rest

~ From that day on, he never left any of his wine out

~ Acxa ~

~ When you got drunk Acxa couldn't figure out how or when, but since you were giggly she had to take you to her and your room

~ On the way there you kept stumbling around and nearly smashed your head against a few walls

~ She literally had to carry you the rest of the way

~ You kept giggling as you flirted with her

~ Acxa only scoffed each time you said a cheesy pick-up line

~ Once you both were in your shared bedroom and in bed, you started saying something along the lines of her wanting to get down and dirty with you

~ Eventually you fell asleep, which made Acxa relieved

~ Later on she found out that Ezor gave you the Galra equivalent of wine

~ Thace ~

~ One evening during the Blades' game night you accidentally drank out of Thace's cup, thinking that it was water

~ Oh how wrong you were

~ You accidentally drank some sort of Galran wine and it made you drunk

~ Thace saw what happened, but he was too late to stop you

~ When you became intoxicated you suggested that everyone play truth or dare

~ Everyone in the room agreed while Thace knew that it was a bad idea

~ As expected, the night was crazy

~ Thace was relieved when it was bedtime

~ Since you were already asleep, all he had to do was take you to his and your habsuite

~ Thankfully for him, you had forgotten all about the events that happened while you were drunk

~ Ranveig ~

~ One evening while Ranveig was sitting on the large couch he was enjoying a nice glass of the Galra equivalent of wine

~ You wanted a taste, so naturally he let you take a sip from his glass

~ You became tipsy quickly and you laughed and giggled at anything and everything

~ Ranveig thought you were cute and funny when you were drunk, but he knew that it wasn't healthy for you to get drunk very often

~ You sat next to him on the couch and rambled about how tasty Galra wine was

~ Eventually you fell asleep, but by then Ranveig was tired as well and you both just slept on the couch together

[anythingwlw]

can someone please recommend good acxa, romelle, or allura x reader fics i am in Need

[snowpeawritings]

I would like some romantic headcanons for Acxa and Ezor from Voltron Legendary Defender separately with a male human S/O after they’ve joined the Blade of Marmora. Thank you for all the hard work you put into this blog.

You’re welcome, anon!

Reader is male

CW (CONTENT WARNING): None

| Acxa |

- Listen, she barely has any interaction with other humans except Keith and even Keith is the worst one when it comes to interacting with humans because he’s a half-alien. Don’t blame her for being distant and snappy, it’s her first time. 

- Being in the Blade of Marmora sort of made her into a softer version of her. Her teammates would be better at expressing themselves than her and while she has Ezor, she would be slightly uncomfortable.

- She would be the same, stiff as board alien when she’s with you. Think Kieth but angrier and more alien-tech guns. She’s trying her best, don’t be cross at her or else she’ll be in a mood and storm off to kill some practice bots. Please comfort her with refreshments after her training practice.

- She would try to learn about human culture when she’s on Earth. She likes to listen to you talk about your culture as she tries to replicate her when she’s back on the Marmora base. She may get weird looks (actually, she gets so many weird looks but mainly amused by Ezor), but she tries her best to try and be prepared for you next date.

- Will not do PDA. If you even attempt to hold her hand, she will glare at you with That™ stare. Kisses on the cheeks maybe, but only when you two are alone.

| Ezor |

- Unlike Acxa, she would be naturally flirty with you, human or alien. Even when she’s under a mission, she would have the time to call you as she makes a fool out of her enemies. Yes, she can hold a call while fighting enemies. A very big flex.

- Not much of her past changes when she has you except she’s not as manipulative as before. While she would still use her flexibility to tease you, she would have a soft expression on her face whenever you do something cute or dumb. Or both. She ain’t picky.

- Would like to learn more about human culture just to have more arsenal for her teasing. What more when she has multitudes of languages she learned when she could add a few more. I’d like to imagine Ezor being multi-lingual because she just loves screwing with people using different languages. If you happen to have a native language that wasn’t English, be prepared one day when she tells you something so disgustingly sweet in your native language that had your heart beat faster.

- Ezor would be the type to display PDA with you among the general public, her Marmora teammates, Ezor specifically, even the Paladins. No one is safe from how lovey-dovey she is and you bet she ain’t stopping.

[brb-losingmymind]

Just posted the prologue for a new fanfic I’m writing on AO3, go check it out and give it some love!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/15980165

[pidgeon-holt]

Lotor+His generals sibling head canon

IREQUEST:I'm the answer to your prayers lol, do you think you could do a HC for Lotors general + Lotor having a younger 14-16 year old human galra hybrid girl join who's like a little sister to them and is just such a cinnamon roll until she fights? Thanks.

I think I’ll make her 14

-I posted a thing with the whole Protect Pidge where she is almost always surrounded by the other paladins and standing next to either Shiro or Hunk.

-Yeah same thing here. But with Zethrid and Lotor. Like fight me on this. She is their Pidge in a way where they all have a soft spot for her and won’t let anything happen to her.

-And remember the amazing reveal at the gladiator fight. She was sitting next to Xathrid. And all the Galra were confused.

-”Like, ok we get the others, but that is a child. I have seen nine years old bigger than her”(I have a headcanon that Galra children are kinda big)

-And we all know people would give judgmental looks to the others. But one wrong look at you and the person is dead. Like, don’t even try it.

LOTOR

-At first he doesn't really expect her to fight because she's so sweet. The main reason he took her in was because she herself is half galra and is most likely shunned.

-And then she fights and he's impressed considering how pure she is. He sees a possible new apprentice. But at the same time he’s low-key protective but won’t admit it.

-I feel like he’d take it upon himself to train her and take care of her. He really sees potential in her.

-Sort of hesitant to allow her to battle but she has to set her place in battle and he knows this. He makes sure his generals watch over her during battle.

-Once she was hurt during a battle with the paladins (Literally just a small scratch) and he was ready for blood.

-He always has her at his side. Not like as a right hand man, but more as a don’t fight this one or I’ll hurt you. You know?

EZOR

-I'd like to think she'd jokingly call her their mascot.

-Like after a battle they won, she'd grab the girl and hold her up cheerleader style and just be so proud of you.

-She loves you. Like no doubt about it, like Space Tye Lee is the best with younger people. That's my headcanon. But at the same time she isn't.

-She really connects with kids but doesn't know the right age to let them begin to learn to fight or do other things like that.

-Would try to make her laugh all the time.

-Sometimes forgets she’s talking to such a young person. She’d handle situations in ways she shouldn’t. Furthering the headcannon about her and younger people

-While she’s not as protective as the others, she still is. Like, protective. Sometimes she follows(not in a creepy stalker way) y/n whenever she’s not near everyone.

ZETHRID

-I feel like she’d help with fighting the most.

-She’d also be so proud of her little sister. Like they go from this innocent child. To the second closest thing to a killing machine a 14 year old can be.

-Expect lots of “advice” from her.

-Did I say advice I meant guidelines on how to make sure you ALWAYS win a battle. Listen, but only half the time. Most of her advice involves going straight for the kill.

-Unless given an order to go away, Zethrid will always be at your side.

-Sometimes she'll carry you on her shoulders just because. Like, I'm sorry but i can lowkey imagine it though.

-Sometimes even give her a piggy back ride if her sister is hurt or tired. And if Zethrid is around that won’t happen.

ACXA/AUXIA

-She was probably the one who recruited her she saw the potential and thought they could be an amazing addition to the team

-I know the request said they’d all see her as a little sister, but I refuse to believe Acxa wouldn’t see her as more of a daughter. Like y’all can fight me on this.

-Takes care of her the most out of anyone. I consider her the mom friend. So of course she’s going to be the literal mom to the small person.

-If y/n ever has things that she needs to talk about, weather is be about battle, sparring, girl things. Auxia is the go to girl.

-Subconsciously is protective and she won’t admit it, but it’s true.

NARTI

-She was kind of standoffish at first. But soon she becomes attatched

-Her cat cuddles up to the girl all the time. And I read a head canon somewhere that if her cat cuddles up to you, she loves you.

-If anyone ever needed to know what you were thinking, she’s the go to Galra.

-I feel like she’d allow you to hold her cat even though she hates when people does it. Mainly because she can’t see without it.

-And if anyone even thinks anything bad about her little sister she will know.

-And just hope she’s held back, which she probably isn’t.

A/N: I really hope you all enjoy this.

[butterfly-writer]

REQUEST GUIDE

What exactly is allowed? And what’s not?

ALLOWED:

~ FLUFF

~ ANGST

~ GORE

~ HEADCANNONS

~ ROMANCE

NOT ALLOWED:

X. NSFW

X. INCEST

X. PEDOPHILIA

MAYBE?

? Suggestive

? Mental disorder (For awareness and spreading love about them purposes.)

? Yandere/stalking (Not too disturbing)

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CHARACTER X READER!

Ah, so you decided to request a Character x Reader? Lovely choice, reader! Let me show you what I have in store to satisfy your needs!

~ If you would like an AU of the character x reader you requested, you may ask and I will tell you if it’s possible to be written by me!

TYPES OF READER

Gender identity: ~ Male ~ Female ~ Transfem/Transmale reader [Any other gender identity like non-binary, genderfluid, agender, etc, will be referred with they/them pronouns!]

Role: ~ Civilian reader ~ Villain reader ~ Hero reader ~ Vigilante reader ~ Child reader (It must be platonic!) [And so much more! Depending on your request.]

CHARACTERS

You can’t have a good request if you don’t know what you’re requesting! Here’s a list of fandoms that I know and will do!

~ If you have a character in mind in one of these fandoms and was not mentioned, please let me know in the request!

(?) = Maybe? I don’t know their personality that well

MY HERO ACADEMIA / BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA

Students: ~ Shoto Todoroki ~ Katsuki Bakugou ~ Izuku Midoriya ~ Ejirou Kirishima ~  Kyouka Jirou ~ Mina Ashido ~ Momo Yaoyorozu ~ Ochako Uraraka ~ Tenya Iida ~ Neito Monoma ~ Itsuka Kendo ~ Hitoshi Shinso

Pro heroes: ~ Hawks ~ Endeavour (?) ~ Mirko ~ Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead) ~ Present Mic ~ Ms. Midnight ~ Sir Nighteye (?) ~ Fat Gum (?) ~ Best Jeanist (?) ~ All Might (?)

Villains: ~ Shigaraki ~ Dabi ~ Himiko Toga ~ Lady Nagant ~ Mr. Compress

Platonic only! ~ Kota ~ Eri

ARCANE

UNDERCITY / ZAUN: ~ Jinx / Powder (From when she was a kid to her current self) ~ Vi / Younger Vi (From when she was a kid to her current self) ~ Ekko (From when he was a kid to his current self) ~ Vander (?) ~ Sevika (?) ~ Silco (?) ~ Victor (?)

UPPERCITY / PILTOVER: ~ Caitlyn ~ Jayce (?) ~ Mel Medara

Voltron: Legendary Defender

Paladins: ~ Keith Kogane ~ Takashi Shirogane ~ Lance Mcclain ~ Hunk Garret ~ Pidge/Katie Holt

Altean: ~ Allura ~ Coran (Platonic only)

Half-blood: ~ Lotor ~ Acxa ~ Narti (?) ~ Ezor (?) ~ Zethrid (?)

And so much more! It all depends on your request!:DD

[disneygirl2202]

Off Limits (Keith x reader)

Requested?: Yes by anon 

Request:  Keith reuniting with his s/o?

A/N: Since there wasn’t much of a plot to this request, so I combined it with another imagine that I was going to be writing. 

Keith’s P.O.V. 

I look around the castle, pulling my hood off of my head. 

“Hey, guys...” I start 

The others all look back at me, a solemn look on all of their faces.

“Wait, where Y/N?” I ask 

“They took them,” Allura says 

“Who took them?” I ask again 

“The Galra...” Shiro says “They had us distracted out there when they sent Lotor’s general in and they took them.” 

“I thought that Lotor knew not to touch her.” I start 

“Apparently he doesn’t care anymore. They took Y/N and now we need to get her back.” Lance says “She’s a part of this team whether she knows it or not.” 

I look at them before I nod. 

“I’ll contact the blade and let them know we have a rescue mission,” I say before walking out 

We’re coming for you Y/N 

Your P.O.V. 

You look around the room you’re being held in before you laugh. 

“Oh, she’s awake!” You hear somebody comment 

“Finally.” Someone growls 

You look up to see Zethrid, Narti, Ezor, and Acxa. You shake your head before looking at the cuffs around your wrists. 

“You do realize that I will get out of here before Lotor even has the chance to question me?” You laugh 

“Just because you are somehow related to them doesn’t make you untouchable,” Ezor says 

You laugh before turning your back on them, staring at the wall. 

“But I distinctly remember hearing Zarkon telling everybody that I’m not to be touched until he orders so.” You laugh 

“In case you haven’t heard, Lotor is in charge.” Ezor comments 

You shrug before you hear alarms go off. 

“Sounds like you guys might be in trouble.” You laugh 

“Get to your stations,” Zehtrid says 

You watch as Acxa looks at you before slowly turning her back. 

You lunge forward, grabbing her elbow. 

“Why do you still work with them?” You ask “They didn’t come searching for us when we got trapped.” 

“They were the only ones who would accept us. You knew that better than anybody. Zarkon didn’t want Lotor, and he didn’t want your mother.” Acxa says “They will all abandon us in the future. Lotor won’t do that to us.” 

“And how can we be so sure?” You ask “Acxa, you are one of my closest friends, I don’t want to see you get hurt.” 

She looks at you before pulling away, heading to her station as the door closes behind her. You shake your head before sitting against the wall. 

Keith’s P.O.V.

I slice through the sentries when I see Lotor’s generals coming out, ready for a fight. 

“Keith, we have them if you and the paladins go ahead and find the target,” Kolivan says 

“Yes, sir,” I say 

I look at the others before ducking out of the way, letting the blade distract the generals long enough to give us a route. 

“We need to split up.” I say 

“Alright. Lance, Hunk you guys go left. Pidge, Allura, go straight. Keith and I will go right.” Shiro asks

Everyone agrees before they go their separate ways, running towards their best guess.

“Pidge anything on their location?” Shiro asks 

“She’s in the closet door to us on the floor below us.” Pidge says as she looks at her map 

I nod before seeing more sentries. I bring my blade up, slicing through one before sliding between one's legs. I turn to see Shiro cutting through the last few, catching up with us.

“Alright, where am I going?” I ask “I see a quick way to the floor below us.” 

“Get to the floor and make a right.” Pidge starts “They should be in the first door to the left.” 

I drop through the hole in the ground, looking around, seeing the way I need to go. I shake my head before running to the right, finding the first door on the left. 

“Shiro, look out for the sentries.” I say “I’m going in.” 

I open the door, seeing somebody sitting in the corner. 

“Y/N?” I ask 

“Keith?” A voice asks 

“Thank god you’re okay.” I whisper 

“They aren’t allowed to hurt me.” They laugh as they walk into the light 

I look them over before shaking my head, pulling them into a quick hug, placing a kiss to their forehead. 

“I swear, they should learn what off-limits means.” I laugh “Now let's get out of here.” 

[carlottastudios]

Just a lil’ something for my fellow romance writers who are also Keith Kogane trash to consider:

Okay, so we know that in season 2 episode 4 of VLD, Greening the Cube, we have this little moment when Pidge is complaining about the distress call from the Olkari coming from the forest and not the uber-technological city, right?

(Okay, Pidge, I love you and I’m an indoor cat too, but don’t be doing the outdoors dirty like that!) (Besides, we all know the true terrors of the outdoors are freezing temperatures and mosquitoes.)

Right! Well, that is immediately followed by ma boi Keith saying this:

Now you’re probably thinking “Carlotta, where are you going with this? All we have here is Keith saying he likes the outdoors because it’s quiet.”

And, yes, fair, that is basically all we get. But here’s the thing. Actually, a few things:

1. Quiet and peaceful outdoors, PARTICULARLY involving forests, are totally part of my aesthetic. The fact that Keith, whom I love, appreciates that aesthetic makes me very happy, so I just wanted to point that out!

2. This can and should be fuel for a nice little headcanon for Keith: he likes the outdoors, particularly because they’re calm and quiet. And the more headcanons for characters we like, even nice little mundane and/or bland headcanons (shoutout to @blandvoltronheadcanons​ for dedicating their whole blog to this stuff it gives me so much life), the better! At least if you ask me.

3. This moment and the headcanon that derives from it could inspire some fanart of Keith hanging out in a forest or some other calm outdoors settings. And THAT is a prime aesthetic and it’s one I desperately need in my life.

and, my favourite, 4. It gives my romance-centric-writing ass ideas for dates involving Keith: he likes taking his S/O (be it Acxa, Lance, an OC, a reader-insert or who-the-hell-ever you ship Keith with) on outdoors-y dates. Like, maybe a fun ride on his hover-bike-thing (I wish I had the proper name for that vehicle of his) through the dessert or some other vast outdoors-y space? Or a nice relaxing picnic on a sunny day under the shade of a tree looking down at a valley like something out of a Ghibli film? Or going hiking on this nice trail and when he and his date get to the end they have this gorgeous view and they just sit down and soak in all that beauty while in each other’s loving presence? Or just walking through the woods or the countryside, taking in the scenery and the nice day, definitely holding hands and being all cute and shit? Or maybe they go stargazing outside and are lying down in the grass on a hill or something and seeing the vast beauty of space above them and the mysterious yet beautiful atmosphere of nature at nighttime around them and it’s all quiet but it’s a good, non-awkward quiet and it’s just full of the love and understanding Keith and his S/O have and they just look at each other under that starlight and just start making out?

What? I’m really passionate about writing romance, you guys!

But anyway! Just wanted to make this post to share these ideas of mine and hopefully inspire my fellow creatives to make some content based on the headcanon that Keith likes the quiet outdoors! It doesn’t even have to be Keith content. If you just like the outdoors-y date ideas I had in that last paragraph and were inspired by them, go ahead and make something based on them! If you have no interest in the romance stuff but like the thought of Keith enjoying the outdoors, you can make something based on that!

For my part, I’ve got more headcanons for some Keith x Zuri dates!

Hope you guys enjoyed this post! I’ll probably make more like this in the future! XD

[tamayakii]

jealousy. Keith Kogane.

Warnings: Angst, Smut, Shurtis mention, dont like it? dont fucking read it just click away.

Parings: Keith Kogane x Reader, Shiro x Curtis

Fandom: Voltron Legendary Defenders

Request:  -shyly slides in- hi I'm the anon that just sent that ask can i request something else too please? a NSFW scenario (with a dose of angst) for Keith and his fem!so who is normally stoic and calm, where she gets jealous of acxa and veronica who flirt with Keith and he's kind of oblivious to whats happening. she avoids him because she hates that she's jealous and he checks on her later that night to see whats wrong, que loving and comfort sex where she tries to be dominant for a change? thank you

Notes: i hope you dont mind but i cut off it a bit so you could get it sooner! I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT!!!!

You sat in the room where once it was warm with giggles and play fights now filled with coldness and sleepless nights. Your body shivered as another cold wave hit you, making your body prickled with pins and needles.

“I’ll be training with Veronica and Axca tonight” 

4 hours ago- 4- mother fucking- hours ago. Now, usually you wouldn’t be like this but recently Axca and Veronica were flirting with Keith- and they KNEW you were together, there’s a fucking ring on both of your fingers! i mean- not an actual engagement ring but.. a promise ring-

A wave of thick rage hit you, calm down (y/n) calm down- calm down! You tried to take deep breaths but it kept hitting you back with rage and insecurities.

You growled and punched the wall, your anger made you hate yourself for being like this. Being jealous was like a sickness to you, it made you lose your appetite and makes you avoid the sleep like the damn plague. 

“(y/n)? are you in there?” 

fuck- is that- 

“it’s me Shiro” 

You opened the door, making sure to hide your injured hand. You smiled sheepishly  but his brooding eyes made you crack, 

“H-hi Shiro, what’s up?” You tried to keep the cracked peppy attitude but his hands sat on your shoulders as he stepped in. The small swoosh filled the quiet room, 

“Are you okay? Recently me and Curtis have seen you- well- more mad and snappy?” He went slightly rigid, fuck- you can never escape these husbands no matter what you did. 

“i just- I feel like..” Tears glided down your face slowly, Shiro acted quickly and wiped away your tears. He held you close as you cried, you rambled about how you felt- something you could only do freely with few people.

“Maybe you should talk to him?” Shiro finally spoke, you looked up and shook your head fast. Vertigo whipped you hard as you stopped.

“no! i don’t wanna seem like an idiot!” You rubbed your eyes a bit harder as tears blinded you once more, from what you could see Shiro shook his head and smiled. 

“You’re not an idiot- what your feeling is normal ok?” You nodded, Shiro gave you one last hug before he left. 

You decided to go to the kitchen for some food since the crying wiped you out, your pace was swift. You hoped to Alfor that you wouldn't run into Keith-

“hey! babe, hey- stop-” You basically ran the other way when you saw him, fucking shit. Left, right, right, left and down the small hallway and..

You were in the indoor garden, well kinda indoor garden. Colleen and Pidge should be getting dinner, I should be safe for a bit. 

“hey (y/n).. (y/n)!” 

You jolted awake and freaked out, thinking there was an emergency but saw Pidges face, her worried eyes searched yours. 

“you ok? Keith is looking for you!” You bit your lip at the sound of your boyfriends name, Pidge rubbed your arm. 

“uh- I kinda am avoiding Keith right now Pidge” You managed to whisper, Pidge rolled her eyes and mumbled a short relationships confuse me

“just talk to him, whatever it is i think he’ll understand? I mean he loves you, im sure its nothing serious.. right?” The last word was forced out, sounded almost painful. You shook your head, you mumbled a short goodbye before heading towards Keith’s room. I have to apologize, im being a child.

Once you open the door to Keith’s room, strong arms wrapped around you as hair tickled your neck. Hands gripped your sides as you jumped up into the arms. im sorry tumbled out of your mouth like a prayer, Keith nipped at your neck.

“don’t avoid me like that okay?” He whimpered, you feet connected with the ground. You cupped his face and smiled, 

“Keith i’m really sorry for avoiding you like a child, I just saw Axca and Veronica flirting with you.. i kinda just got mad.” You apologized, Keith’s purple eyes soften at your words. He cut the space between you. His lips felt like heaven against yours. 

“let me..” You slowly pushed him onto his bed, you climbed onto his lap. His hands wandered across you hips, you leaned down to his neck and kissed his neck. He let out keen whimpers and tugged at your tank top.

You giggled and pulled it off, Keith went straight for the back of the bra, unclasping it. He kissed down to your breasts, your breath became heavier as Keith kisses your nipple, then biting it.

“a-Ah! Keith, baby- HNG!” You keened as Keith flicked your other nipples and then rolling the sensitive bud between his fingers. You pushed him down on the bed, 

“my turn.” 

[galraluver]

Perhaps the half Galra women coming home to see their S/O sleeping with something of theirs?

That's actually a pretty cute idea, I'd love to! 

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~ Acxa ~

~ One night when Acxa came back to her and your habsuite late she knew that you were already asleep, so she quietly got ready for bed

~ As she got into bed she saw that you were wearing one of her nightgowns

~ Acxa smiled as she got into bed with you

~ She thought you looked good in one of her nightgowns and she wouldn't mind if you wore it more often

~ She totally would get a matching nightgown set for the two of you to wear together

~ Ezor ~

~ When Ezor came back to her and your shared habsuite late one night and saw that all of the lights were off she knew that you were asleep

~ She quickly got ready for bed, but when she got into bed she saw that you were sleeping with something

~ Ezor quickly realized that it was her old favorite plushie that she had since she was little

~ She didn't mind that you were sleeping peacefully with it since she figured that you missed her and couldn't fall asleep very well

~ Narti ~

~ After a longer than expected day Narti finally got to go back to her and your habsuite

~ She was tired, but she was able to quickly and quietly get ready for bed

~ When she sat on the bed and before Kova fell asleep on his bed he helped Narti see that you had her favorite blanket covering you

~ Narti thought it was cute how you slept with her favorite blanket over you

~ She was able to get under the large blanket with you so that she could spoon you

~ Zethrid ~

~ Zethrid didn't get back to her and your shared habsuite until after you went to bed, so she was as quiet as possible as she got ready for bed

~ As she got into bed with you she noticed that you were wearing one of her shirts

~ Zethrid thought that it was one of the cutest things that you could have ever done

~ She liked seeing you wearing her shirts even they were too big for you

~ She wouldn't mind of you wore her shirts more often

[starfaring-princelotor]

Priorities

Summary: The Empress explains the difference between power and respect.

Pairings: Lotor x Half-GalraF!Reader

★ Disclaimer: I do not ship Lotura and I respectfully ask that this story to not be tagged as Lotura. This is a Lotor x Reader/Self-Insert OC story which is in no way related to Allura at all. Please be respectful of my chosen pairing. ★

Warnings: Blood. Racism. If you like Allura, this really is not the fic for you.

Part One___Part Two___Part Three

Extinction (Bad Ending)___ The Giving Tree___Moonlight Path

Evolution (Good Ending)___Breaking the Ice___For My Family___Priorities

“You’re wrong.”

Both you and your son turned to the source of the voice, not at all really surprised on who spoke with such blind conviction. Allura held her pink helmet in her arm, her dual-toned eyes firmly trying to stare you down. She was a Paladin of Voltron and the last Princess of Altea. She knows her place. She knows herself, even after you lectured her in that cell.

“I have every right to hate Zarkon and distrust the Galra,” she braved a few steps towards you, her silver brows lowered in simmering anger, “What they did to my home is unforgivable. What they did to the universe...I am not the only one who is wary of them on-sight.”

“You’re right, the entire galaxy takes one look at me, one look at Atlas, and would immediately despise our very existence,” you crossed your arms, “The difference between you and everyone else? You were expected to change for better. Expected to use the title Princess to represent your subjects. Expected to put your differences aside to ensure a safer future. And you failed. Miserably.”

It took all of Allura’s willpower to still her tongue. None of the other Paladins were here. She was strictly on her own to prove she can stand up for herself. She can be the Princess, raised right by her father in a society that upholds peace and prosperity above all. 

“You can be a Princess or a Paladin. Not both. You do not have the experience to handle the responsibility of them combined.”

“And what about you?”

Now, that question got your attention. 

“What about me?” you repeated, narrowing your eyes at the accusation held in her voice. 

“You’re the Empress, you’re supposed to take the Emperor’s place in his absence,” Allura continued, “To say I am not worthy of my title when you were in hiding for three years shows you are just as unfit to rule. Your Empire is in shambles because Lotor sheltered you.”

“I suggest you stop talking and do as you were ordered, Allura.”

“No! If I have to admit that my flaws held me back, it’s only fair if your highness does, too!” another step closer and Atlas’ hand inched closer to his blade, “You preach about how not all Galra are evil, yet who are the ones out there that are still killing and enslaving innocent lives?”

“You really don’t get it, do you?” came your immediate reply, “You really think it’s within your right to hate the Galra who have power over you? Over others? It isn’t power that makes them evil, makes anyone evil. It’s what they choose to do with that strength which defines them.”

That she understood, which is why every Galra they faced was labeled as a foe in her eyes. 

“Zarkon used hate to fuel his power and justify his destruction of Altea. But what you don’t know, Allura, is that he was always cruel, even before then. He despised people like me and made sure we understood that he could crush us at any given moment,” a heavy sigh left your lips, “He was always a tyrant. Zarkon was a threat not only to Altea, but to his own kingdom as well.”

There was a reason why you were telling her this, telling her the history that you lived through long ago. The history that made Lotor hate his own father. Your husband wanted a future away from that atrocious stain on the Galra Empire. A future where no one had to live in fear of being the next one or suffering for simply existing in the universe. 

However, this message was lost upon the princess. 

“Then that is your people’s mistake for giving him that power.” 

Disgusting. Absolutely disgusting. 

You shook your head in disapproval at her then turned around, indicating that this discussion is over. It was hardly a discussion anyways seeing as she refused to understand. That was her biggest problem. She could understand, but her mind was too stuck in the past. She couldn’t move on. Allura was no diplomat. 

“You are dismissed, Allura.”

Clearly peeved with you shrugging her off, she reached forward and grabbed your shoulder, “You’re a coward - “

Before any of the three guardians could rise from their seat to stop Allura, she had screeched a painful scream of agony. Her vision swirled, room spinning as the nerves in her cheek caught up with the feeling of knuckles punching her square in the jaw. Not hard, but just in the right angle to make it hurt even worse. She wasn’t able to react fast enough when a clawed hand tangled in her bun and shoved her face against the cold tile of the ship. 

Your toed boots were all she could see. The sharp edge of a knife against the back of her delicate neck was all she could feel. And that hand gripping her hair tightly? It radiated power, ancient Altean magic capable of the most impossible miracles or devastating murders. Atlas would let her decide. 

“Do not touch my mother.”

Allura’s breath stilled, knees pressed on the floor as her body was angled in a groveling position. She would’ve fought back, done anything to right herself on her feet, but that dagger was breaking into her skin and already drawing a thin line of blood. One of Atlas’ foot held down her wrist and his knee pinned the other, immobilizing her for her treachery. 

Never, ever touch the Empress, let alone a pregnant one. Let alone with ill-intent in mind. 

Your hand came up to dust off your shoulder where her hand dared make contact. Allura couldn’t see you above her, see your eyes judging her disgraceful position on the floor. And that was Atlas’ intention all along. Make her beg for forgiveness. Beg for a pass on her disrespectful behavior a second time. 

“While you are down there, take this note into mind,” you began as Ezor, Zethrid, and Acxa flanked your sides, “This is not power I hold over you. This is respect. This, right here, is earned through blood, sweat, and tears. You think I earned this from hiding?”

The only response she could possibly give was a grunt. 

“You think they are here because Lotor told them to be? You think my son protected me because he despises you? You think I am standing over you because I was coddled my entire life?”

That hand pulsed and slowly, ever so slowly, Allura felt her energy being drained.

“This is your problem, Allura. You foolishly thought you can face me alone and act as you do without consequence. Your allies need you on their team, yet you came here of your own free will to...what? Sway my opinion of you? Is that really the most important priority for you, for the universe, right now?”

“I can’t trust you!” she spoke, to which you only scoffed at her.

“Clearly. And whose fault is that?”

You nodded at Atlas, but he truly didn’t want to let her off so easily. His fingers tightened, nails prodding her scalp, then he growled and suddenly released his hold. Allura wasn’t aware of it at the time, but she was holding her breath in...fear? She wasn’t afraid of death. She welcomed it with open arms for a good cause.

But you...you could’ve killed her. You could’ve taken her choice away from her. That was the cold, realizing fear making her heart beat too quickly in her armored chest. Allura scrambled up to her feet just in time to see Atlas’ hands fading back from the magical glow. He was draining her quintessence, sapping her energy from her body.

“I need to trust you,” she said, more to herself.

“No. You really don’t. And I don’t need to trust you, either.”

Again, you turned around, heading for your chambers and leaving her to think about her selfish actions once more. And maybe, maybe this time the gravity of the universe’s fate will be more important than her pride as a Princess, as a Paladin.

“I need you to do your job. Maybe you can start by getting the other Paladins to respect you first.”

Because if they did respect her as the Princess, as a valued teammate, then why the fuck weren’t they here at her side? 

[dammitadolfnomorecake]

Caramel Skin Under A Purple Rain prt 19 full draft

Lance was fucking with them, and Keith quiznakking knew it. There was no way in the known universe that Krolia would ever send them on a stealth mission, onboard a heavily guarded cruiser, simply to retrieve the word “Tomato”. And what in quiznak’s holy name was his husband thinking!? Not only were some of the targets buried, no, Lance hadn’t stopped there, the little shit had sent him balancing up a half fallen tree trunk, climbing into a tree, climbing up said tree, swapping over to the next tree and nearly breaking his neck in the process, all to get a clear shot at the target hanging off the top of the tree. Lance was a shit and he knew it.

Having made dinner for them, Lance was the model image of “relaxed”. His husband kicked back on the grass with Kosmo. Deciding he needed revenge for the sheer amount of nature he’d been forced to get to closed to, Keith snuck up and shook out his sweaty hair over his husband. Shrieking and laughing, Lance tried to protect himself from the raining droplets of sweat, Keith dropping down to rub his sweaty hair all over Lance’s face

“You. Little. Shit. Tomato”

Taken by surprise, Keith’s whole world flipped upside down as Lance pinned him to the grass, Kosmo darting in to lick at his face while Lance held him down. Scrunching his face up and struggling got Keith nowhere

“Gagh! Pl... Uh! Stop it! God! You’re a menace! Lance...”

“Alright. That’s enough Kosmo. I think he’s learned his lesson”

Releasing Keith’s hands, Lance grabbed him by the breast plate of his body suit, pulling him in for a rough kiss, before pushing him back down against the grass. Fuck... The move shouldn’t have been as hot as it was... He was supposed to be mad him... But how was he supposed to be mad when Lance was smiling down at him with sun shining down almost creating a glowing aura around his husband

“Congratulations. You pass... provided you brought my targets back to me”

“Of course, I did. What were you thinking?! Some of those targets...”

“Some of those targets were in dangerous positions. I know, and yet, I’m fine. Not one tiny scratch or damage”

Sighing at Lance, Keith didn’t understand how Lance didn’t understand the danger he was in. His husband was happy to charge into danger. This was a training exercise. It didn’t need to involve him nearly killing himself. Sure. 5 quintants without Lance hurting himself or freaking out was surprising, and should have been relieving, yet that could change at any moment. That’s what left him feeling so conflicted. All Lance wanted was for someone to accept his skills, and sure he was skilled as hell, but he still had their twins to worry about. Any fall from the higher target locations would have caused serious damage... So why wasn’t Lance treating his body with more respect?!

“You don’t need to be so cocky. We all cleared your training exercise”

Shrugging, Lance wriggled in his lap. Keith biting down a moan at the friction against his crotch. Lance’s scent was sweeter and sweeter by the day. He wanted to roll his husband over and... do all sorts of things that would make him blush

“You cleared part 1. Of four. You do remember that it’s four sections right. How did you like my clues?”

“Clues!? You call them clues!?”

Huffing, Lance raised his hand up, looking at his fingers before counting with his right hand. The smidge of arousal Keith had felt as he looked at Lance’s missing finger. If he’d been stronger, Lance never would have lost his finger

“The words, numbers and signs. The way they were carved. The extra letter drags. The spots Kosmo messed up for me. Plus there was the extra damage I left around to hell you all out. You had plenty of clues if you paid attention”

Keith didn’t have a witty reply. He hadn’t noticed half that... Not the way they were carved, but he had noticed the slight “tails” pointing in the direction of things... It was shameful on his behalf, but he hadn’t expected anything so intricate from his husband. His team hadn’t even been the first to arrive back. That honour went to Ezor, who was no doubt going to lord that over them for phoebs to come. Then again, she did have Krystaal with her, and he tended to notice these small details

“Hey, I’m allowed to be rusty in the field when I had to spend the whole day away from you. You have no idea how much I missed you today...”

Groaning at him, Lance climbed to his feet, offering his hand

“You get no special husband treatments. And sweet talking won’t change a damn thing. Now go grab a shower and come for dinner. Mum Krolia let me grab a few things before I left, and stocked up the jet”

Krolia was definitely playing favourites. She too was sick of goo, but given it was the staple for undercover missions generally insisted they keep “outside” food to a minimum. His mother may have underestimated how hands on Lance would be when it came to group training, instead, thinking of this as a holiday where they could reconnect. They’d had sex, but for Keith things were up in the air. He... He wanted his children to grow up on Earth... But didn’t want to take the outpost away from Lance. The only concession he could make was having the twins at the outpost and spending extended time with them before they moved to Earth. Diabazaal... He dreamed of the empire finally finding peace, but when he thought about how warm and loving Lance’s family was, he wanted that for their children.

“You cooked dinner dinner? And not just flavoured goo?”

Glaring at him, Keith has clearly upset his husband. Yes. He wasn’t dumb. He knew he’d cooked something given that everything was set up for serving. But he wasn’t a mind reader, nor did he have x-ray vision

“You don’t need to sound so shocked. I do eat semi properly, you know”

Not lately he hadn’t. Jus because the ration bars were chock full of vitamins and minerals, it was hardly the wide variety of fresh vegetables and fruit Lance should be eating

“Usually we stick to field rations”

“Usually you don’t have to walk through the forest to find that all your efforts were to recover the word tomato. Live a little on the edge. Go crazy. Take a shower. Eat some real food. Take your doggo for a walk”

“I’m not completely sure what the point of tomato was”

Reaching forward, Lance flicked him in the middle of the forehead

“The idea was that sometimes you go sneaking around thinking you’re going to get great information, only for it to be a dud, even from your most trusted sources. But you can’t let it get you down. You need to continue on with your mission, until you finally achieve your goal. I used mami’s best recipes for this”

“I was wondering why I had a craving for empanadas”

Frowning deeply at him, Lance was thoroughly done with him

“You’re an idiot. Your recipe wasn’t even for empanadas. Empanadas aren’t the same thing as bean chilli. Shoo. Go do things. I’m going to listen to everyone complain about how I tricked them. They either think I’m more mentally damaged than they’d heard, or the biggest arsehole in the universe”

“Babe... You know I don’t like it when you do that...”

“I was joking. It was a joke. I guess I can’t even make jokes right. I’ll just go back to bed”

“That’s... what?”

Keith was confused as hell. He was only trying to say that he didn’t like Lance joking about it because he didn’t let slight brain damage stop from his doing his fucking best. It wasn’t necessary for his husband to go back to bed, looking as if he’d been insulted or maybe even a little gut-punched. Lance had done his best. Keith just wasn’t sure of the way to tactfully say as much, without sounding as if he thought it had, or implying that wasn’t the same as he was before everything went down. He wasn’t. But he was trying to be... scratching the back of his head, Keith was grateful that Lance hadn’t simply walked away

“That’s not what I’m saying. I don’t know what I’m saying. Look. You did a good job out there, ok. I wish you’d acted more... I wish you hadn’t put yourself in danger. So I’m mad at that. And not just because of the twins... But... you’re right. Sometimes you do go through hell and get fuck all in return. They need to learn that lesson before we take them out on high level infiltration missions... God. I’m not making sense. I love you. I wish... I fucking wish you could see that. I wish you didn’t have so little confidence... You survived so much... I don’t want you dying over training these guys”

“If I wasn’t pregnant, you wouldn’t care what I did. Admit it. Admit it, Keith. You don’t think I can do this!”

Whoa... wait? What?! Hold up...

“Babe... that’s not it at all... I know you’re capable”

“Then what is it? What can I finally do to make you see me?!”

What now? Had he missed something? He didn’t think he’d said anything worth making his husband so upset...

Their yelling was starting to draw attention. Grabbing Lance’s hand, his husband yanked it free with a glare. In the corner of his eye, he could see Acxa watching them from where the others were starting to serve themselves dinner

“I can’t...”

“So you can yell at me, but we can’t go somewhere and talk about this, Lance?”

“I can’t talk to you because I don’t... I need to calm down... I’m sorry... I don’t know why I lost it... I don’t know what I’m saying... But I do know that I’m more than just your baby carrier”

Marching off to where he’d set up camp across the clearing, Lance didn’t look back. Lance was more than “pregnant”. At least his husband knew he’d lashed out, and that he was sorry for his actions. Keith just didn’t understand why. Blaming it on hormones seemed like an excuse... And he wasn’t sure how much of the sudden flip was hormones and how much was Lance being on edge from having the recruits here. He didn’t even know pregnancy hormones worked... His mother said she felt slightly crazy... but Lance always felt slightly crazy... For now it was best he let his husband calm, then try talking to him later. Besides... Lance was annoyingly right. He was skilled and needed to trust that. He’d had Kosmo, and despite his arsehole placement of targets, he’d probably had a contingency plan in case he’d fallen... He might love his twins... yet now he was wondering if Lance felt forced to carry them because of him, and not because Lance wanted a family with him... because he definitely didn’t want his husband to feel that way... He... had no idea what to do... all over again.

*

Sitting halfway up his scouting tree, Lance was on his comms to Shiro. One tick he’d been laughing with Keith, and the next he was biting his husband’s head off. He’d been so mean to him for no good reason... And now he was hiding up a tree... all because he’d been stupid. Pulling some dorky face to make him laugh, Lance gave him a weak chuckle. He hadn’t said anything at all, Shiro hanging on to the silent conversation, letting him come to him

”Thanks, old man... I fucked up so badly today”

“Is that why Keith tried to call?”

Sniffling at Shiro, Lance was now squandering all Shiro’s time for himself

“Dios...I should go...”

“No. Curtis can handle Keith”

“That’s not how it works... Keith likes you more. You’re his brother... I don’t even know why I snapped... I tried to make a joke and then... And then I was abusing him... and now I’m up a tree because I messed it up. I messed everything up. I told him... I told him that I feel like nothing more than the incubator. I worked so hard Shiro. I spent four quintants working my arse off, trying the hardest I could to make him see that. And it... I had so much fun...”

That was true. He’d had fun. He’d gone slightly crazy talking to himself over target location, and making each and every target a challenge after the first clue, but he’d been proud of his efforts. He hadn’t given up. He’d worked harder on it than he had anything else for movements... He just... He wanted to be recognised as a good team leader. He knew what the recruits must think of him. He hadn’t earned his way onto the team. He’d married in.

“Lance...”

“I know! I know I messed up. I... thought that we’d work things out, but he hasn’t given me an answer on anything. He tells me he loves me and then... but... he got mad that I put myself in danger setting up the training course”

Pinching the bridge of his nose, Lance could see Shiro wordlessly chanting his personal mantra. He never should have run to Shiro

“I’m sorry... I’ll let you go”

“Have you two talked? Sat down and had a proper conversation?”

“No.... I was giving him space to come to his decision”

Groaning deeply. Shiro brushed his hair back from his face

“I didn’t want to be involved in this. But you’re both missing each other over this issue. Keith is scared about becoming a father. It’s completely thrown him. He thinks he’s going to be a bad father, and he’s terrified that your children will end up the foster system. He wants to be a good father. He wants you. He’s scared having the twins might cost him, you. He doesn’t know what to choose if it comes down to it. No. He knows he’ll choose you every time. And it scares him that you might hate him for it. He loves you, and he’s scared. He doesn’t know what you want”

Lance’s bottom lip wobbled. See. It hadn’t been that hard for Keith to talk to Shiro... Why couldn’t they talk like this?

“I don’t know what I want either! I’m scared. Everything is going to change. Everything between us is going change. Our whole dynamic. We can’t... we can’t take missions or do... our thing. I don’t even feel human right now...”

“You and Keith, it’s going to be hard. There’s going to be sleepless nights. Long nights. Nights you wonder if you’re going to make it to tomorrow. Nights you’re going to cry your eyes out. But you have us. You have Krolia. You have your parents. You don’t need to be alone in this”

“So what do I do? How do I tell him I should go back to the outpost?”

“You want to go back?”

Why was Shiro so confused

“I have to. I have to don’t, I? That place means the world to me. I built it up from nothing... and... Hunk’s wedding. What kind of person am I, if I don’t go? If I’m supposed to give birth then... I won’t be recovered. I won’t be recovered from a cesarean. And... I know twins come early, but what if there’s complications? He’s going... I don’t think I’m strong enough to tell Hunk and Pidge”

“You’re not the only one worried about this. And keeping it from Keith isn’t going to help”

“I’m not trying to keep it from him...!”

Only by some minor miracle had his call connected in the first place, Lance knew he shouldn’t be calling Shiro as it was, yet also knew he’d go slightly crazy trying to understand what was happening in his own head. He didn’t. Not anymore. Not like the old him. He didn’t know what was PTSD, or was brain damage, or anxiety, or what was depression. He called Shiro to calm himself before approaching Keith again, and with the magnetic storm raging in the heavens somewhere, it’d only be a matter of time before the call disconnected. He didn’t have time to be getting snippy at Shiro.

“... I’m not trying to keep it from him. But I want to feel like I’m me. That somewhere in this... body... I still exist. I can’t work out how to work any harder, and with everyone here, I’m starting to feel like I fucked my way into this job”

Shiro wrinkled his brow

“I didn’t need to think about that. You are you. You’re entitled to what you feel. Allura was the one who changed your body, because she believed in you and Keith going the distance. He knows it’s hard for you. He knows how uncomfortable you... you... you... feel in... in... in... your own skin. I know you would have worked your hardest... est... est... est...”

Watching the video of his comms seemingly stutter and freeze in places, Lance couldn’t help but feel he’d gone and jinxed his luck by thinking about the magnetic storm

“Sorry, Shiro. You’re...”

With a split tick of warning Lance heard something whizzing through the air. The next thing he knew, he was falling backwards off the tree branch he was perched on after something collided with the side of his head at a substantial speed. Unable to stop the fall, pain blossomed as he hit half a dozen branches, scrambling in some weird attempt to grab a branch while protecting his stomach, and being dazed over what was happening. It was a few very long short ticks before Lance was landing on his side with enough force to drive his breath from his lungs. His head smacking against the leaf litter with enough force for him to taste blood as he passed out where he lay. Bruises rushing to appear across his soft skin, as the world continued on unaware of the solid thudding or silent scream Lance had left out as his world flipped upside down.

*

“Keith!”

Having watched Lance until he was blob of colour across the clearing, Keith had headed off for that shower to cool his head. He’d thought he’d spent at least a varga in the shower, it’d certainly felt at least triple that as he replied his conversation with Lance, trying to pinpoint what exactly had upset him so. He’d half heartedly tried to call Shiro, yet due to the magnetic storm, the call didn’t connect. Even if he had talked to his brother, it would have been the same things they’d talked about before the panel all over again... but now he had the added worry that Lance felt forced into this pregnancy. Was it normal for someone to still be so up in the air over it all? Even a movement later? Hoping Lance was up for talking, Keith had literally just stepped foot off the ramp of his ship, when Acxa was screaming his name. Spotting her coming from the direction Lance had been, Krystaal was jogging behind her with something in his arms, as Kosmo yipped at the pair. Something was wrong... His frown heavily set on his face as he started jogging towards the pair.

“Keith, it’s Lance... He must have had a seizure... Kosmo was barking and when we came to see, we found him...”

Acxa was breathless with worry. Lance laying limply in Krystaal’s arms. His right cheek heavily bruised

“L-Lance... Give him to me!”

Krystaal seemed started as Keith choke whisper of his husbands name turned into an angry growl. No one was allowed to touch his husband. His instincts kicking up a stink, despite Krystaal and Acxa being friends. Taking Lance from Krystaal, Lance scrunched his face in pain, despite being out of it. Balancing his husband with his knee, Keith brushed his fingers through Lance’s hair. His husband had winced when his head met Keith’s arm. Finding a bloody mat of hair, Lance whimpered softly. His husband must have fallen... He was bruised. Dirty on one side. He must have hit his head and split the skin... Fuck...

“Acxa, can you come with us? I’m going to need you to open the door for me. It’s probably too late, but hold off explaining what happened until I talk to him... I think this idiot was up in that damn tree again”

Acxa nodded quickly

“He must of had a seizure while up there... We’re lucky he hasn’t seemed to break anything...”

Keith hadn’t thought of the fact that his husband could have broken a bone. They shouldn’t have moved him until they’d made completely sure that Lance was completely alright...

“I’m taking him to our room. Then we need to scratch what’s left of his camp. I know he’d got everything planned how he needed it for these training exercises...”

“I can help”

Krystaal may have been standing before him, yet the man might as well have been invisible to him. Lance had all his attention, Acxa he was talking at, rather than to

“We have this. Go back to camp”

“Keith... Let me help. You’re my friend. What can I do?”

Keith felt a growl rising at Krystaal questioning his orders. Friend or not, he didn’t want to be pushed when he needed to tend to Lance. Biting down the growl, he instead snapped

“If I needed you, I would have assigned you a role. Acxa, we need to get him assessed”

Laying Lance down on their bed upon his ship, Lance’s long eyelashes fluttered. For a guy, his husband had stupidly long eyelashes. Hushing his husband before he could say anything, Lance wasn’t conscious enough to reply or do much more than groan at him

“Keith, I grabbed the first aid kit just in case”

Setting it down by Keith’s feet, Keith nodded at Acxa to indicate he’d heard her. He couldn’t go ahead and strip Lance in front of her. Not only because Lance might have an accident, but because with his small budding breasts and stomach, weren’t like the long lean lines Lance had sported at Christmas time

“Make sure no one disturbs us. He might be anxious or confused if he’d concussed”

“Will he... be ok?”

“Yeah. He has crazy fast healing thanks to what Allura did. He’s going to be fine. Sleepy, but fine... Can I ask you not to tell Veronica? This is the first seizure he’s had since we got here. He probably forgot to take his medication... he was waiting all day to know what we thought of the first quarter”

Lying through his teeth, Keith was getting angsty over having to wait. He needed to see if Lance had hurt his stomach in the fall. Patting him softly on the shoulder, Acxa then made toward

“I’m not sure how I feel about the code word being “Tomato”... I liked that it wasn’t something we’d done... Tell him that”

“Thanks, Acxa”

Stripping Lance off, most of his husband’s bruises were on his arms and legs, his stomach miraculously spared during the fall, though with the heavy bruising on Lance’s side, his husband would probably be feeling sore and sorry for himself for the next few quintants. Shimmying Lance’s boxers down, he didn’t see any signs of bleeding between Lance’s legs as he pulled his finger tips back from his husband’s opening

“Buy a man a drink first...”

Jumping at being sprung, Keith glared down at Lance, leaving his boxer briefs half down his thighs as he scooted up the bed

“What were you thinking?! You had a seizure and fell out a tree!”

Grunting at him, Lance propped himself up. Pinching the bridge of his nose as he let out a whimper, before lowering himself back down

“You’re lucky you’re still in one piece!”

“Mnmm. What’s the damage, Doc?”

“You hit your head on something, when you seized”

Lance barely shook his head before abandoning the motion

“Didn’t have a seizure”

“You were found unconscious at the base of the tree. You obviously have a seizure”

“Nnn... I don’t remember falling... but didn’t have a seizure”

Lance was seriously fighting him on this? Keith was still recovering from the minor heart attack his husband had given him, and now he was picking a fight!?

“So you fell out the tree for no good reason. And why were you even up the tree to begin with?”

“I think my head hurts”

“You think!? You fucking hit it on the way down”

“That doesn’t seem right...”

Sighing heavily, Keith hung his head as he took Lance’s hand in his

“Babe. There’s no shame in having a seizure, if your meds aren’t working, then we can always go back to Altea. Do you have any idea how scared I was when Acxa yelled my name?”

“Something hit me in the head”

Shooting up, Lance dropped back down just as fast. Groaning, Lance tried to curl in on himself, Keith feeling a twinge if sympathy at his husbands idiocy

“Stop moving! You fell out a fucking tree!”

“I didn’t mean to... I was talking to Shiro... and something hit me in the head”

His husband was up a tree. Talking with Shiro? And didn’t have a seizure? What?

“What? Hang on. You were talking to Shiro? Why? And what do you mean something hit your head? Did that cause the seizure? Or did you hit it...”

“I didn’t have a seizure!”

Bringing his hands up to his face, Lance rubbed at his temples. His husband’s head was most likely throbbing like a bass drum. He would have offered pain relief if he didn’t know Lance would turn it down

“Then what happened?”

“I told you... I was talking to Shiro, then something hard hit my head and I lost my balance... I don’t remember anything else”

“And you’re sure...”

“I’m sure... Ugh... can you stop questioning me? My head hurts”

“Because you fell out a tree you weren’t supposed to be up!”

“I was talking to Shiro!”

They were going around in a circle. Lance was growing progressive more upset. His eyes were teary, and quiznak if Keith wasn’t weak against them. Climbing up to lay aside his husband, he wrapped his arm around the Cuban’s waist

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. You really gave me a scare... I just... I don’t understand why you’d be up a tree?”

“I... I fucked up...”

Starting to cry, his husband shook hard. Keith could almost taste the self loathing and pain coming off him

“Shhh... Don’t cry...”

“I called Shiro and broke protocol... because I hurt your feelings... I didn’t mean to snap at you!”

“No. No. I don’t know what you’re thinking about if I don’t tell you. You did a good job. Acxa said so too... but this here, this was what I was afraid of happening. You could have died. Or broken a bone. We can’t call out for help right now... I don’t even know how you got through to Shiro, I couldn’t... but if he was talking to you... that could be it too... Fuck. I’m mad. I’m mad at you for being off the ground. And I’m mad at me for not being there. If Kosmo hadn’t found you and alerted Krystaal and Acxa... you could have been bleeding out...and I wouldn’t have been there”

“All I want to know is what you want! You’re my husband but... I don’t know how to cope with this p-pregnancy”

Hushing Lance again, Keith had learned his lesson over not believing him. He didn’t believe Lance had received an envelope of photos, and likewise, he didn’t believe that his husband hadn’t had a seizure. Unlike last time, he was keeping his mouth shut over it

“I don’t know how to cope either. It’s like all... everything is going to change between us... That’s still no reason to be up a tree”

“I wanted to... escape to think... I didn’t think anyone would look for me up there... I wanted some alone time”

Time alone... didn’t equal calling Shiro. Why could Lance talk to Shiro, and not to him? This wasn’t the first time either. Lance had insisted on talking to Shiro before they’d left Altea... Perhaps his husband was still mad about him not believing him? But Lance had seemed to bounce back by having something to do... Was it because of all the current unsaid things?

“Alright... I’m just going to say it. I want to raise the twins on Earth. I want them to go to school there... and I want them to know your family. That’s if you decide to keep them... I don’t think of you as just the carrier of our babies. If you don’t want this pregnancy, I want you to feel you can tell me. I don’t think I want to bring you into the field again. Not when you’re spending so much alone. I’d feel safer if you were on Daibazaal”

“Then what was the point of me even being here and not at the outpost. I thought we were going to work on our marriage... Today... was a hiccup. I’ve been better... I’ve been better so don’t throw me away...”

“I’m not throwing you away. I don’t think my heart could take anything happening to you”

“Something hit me in the head... I was fine before that”

“And what if you’d been higher up?! You could be dead”

“I know... I know... but don’t... I don’t want you to leave me... I know I’m stupid and brain damaged... and useless... but I don’t want you to leave me behind... I thought I could be brave... don’t leave me for him”

“For who?”

A few ticks passed, Keith shaking Lance’s arm gently

“For who? You’re my husband, babe”

Lance let out a breath that tickled Keith’s neck. Holding still, he realised Lance had either fallen asleep or passed back out, now he was going to have to monitor closely for the night, rather than talking and cuddling. Concussions could be worse than they seemed, especially when his husband decided to get in the head the first place. Who the quiznak was he supposed to be leaving his husband for? He loved Lance. Maybe Shiro knew Lance thought he was planning on leaving him for? They’d finally been talking, then his husband went and dropped that on him, before passing out!? Frankly, he was tired of this shit. These partial conversations. Though he had been the one to push Lance after he’d knocked himself out. Fine. This time was his fault... but like quiznak was he going to try starting this conversation again until they were safely alone, uninjured and well rested.

[frozenoverblackballoon]

What ships do you like from Voltron?

I don’t ship anything from VLD, for a lot of reason. I do have a lot of Voltron ships I sail. 

Lotor x Happiness.Happiness is his ultimate match!

Lotor x Reader.

Lotor x Self-inserts.Not main by the way. 

Lotor x OCs. I have two at the moment. 

Lotor x DOTU Merla. I loved DOTU Merla! She was my favorite female character from the show, and I’m so sad that the showrunners did nothing with her character other then use her name for a side character. DOTU Merla was the only character in the whole show that truly loved Lotor. If they had brought in a proper version of the DOTU character. We all could have gotten the badass, intelligent, complex, powerful, morally gray female character we deserved. And Lotor would have found someone whom truly loved him for him. Not for what he was. 

Lotor x DOTU Allura/Fala.DOTU Allura was genuinely kind, empathic, badass, willing to proven herself, and diplomatic. I feel she and VLD Lotor would have had the Lotura ship we didn’t get in VLD. And that DOTU Allura was the women Lotor was hoping to find in VLD Allura.

Lotor x DOTU Romelle. DOTU Romelle I feel was in between DOUT Merla and Allura. She was sweet and good hearted, but also a really taught badass. Skaiahart made some excellent points on why I would ship Lotor and DOTU Romelle togather. 

Basically these are the Voltron ships I sail. All are with Lotor. 

I forget to mention. I used to ship Lotor with Acxa. This was before season seven was dropped and Acxa ended up being the showrunners hate lotor monkey. Before then, I thought Acxa had been in love with Lotor before the start of the show and was still in love with him, and somehow in the second half of season seven or the first half of season eight. She would be the one to reason with him, that her love for him would be reviled, Lotor would relized that It was Acxa that truly loved him. But alas. Like VLD Lotura, It wasn’t meant to be. 

Oh shit! I also ship Lotor x Ven’tar! I love the ship! It’s so cute and I can’t help but feel that she was his very first romance even if she wasn’t his first. 

I just have so many Lotor ships I can’t remember them all! 

[paladinsofvoltron]

stone cold || prologue

{ matt holt x reader } 

    “Y/n, you’re needed on the Bridge.”

     You closed your eyes. “I’ll be there in a second, Acxa.” you murmured,  as you leaned back in your seat and let out a long sigh.     How long had it been since you stood on solid ground? Weeks? Months? You supposed you would never know. Time was a fickle thing, especially in space.

    You missed Vaglerth. It had been a desolate planet, yes, but the time you had spent there with the rest of your team restoring its ruins taught you to call it home.

    You missed the times spent around the flickering flames of the campfire, listening to each other’s stories, seeing who could toss the furthest rock and thinking of crude codenames to call each other on the field.

    You missed the spirited stories Urxo would tell you time and again about the intense battles your parents lead during their prime; how they fought the Galra fearlessly until their final breaths.     And most of all, no matter how much you tried to deny it, you missed him. You wanted to erase him from your mind. You wanted every memory you used to cherish wiped away into oblivion. That confused, weakly, and terrified Earthling boy Urxo had rescued from the Galra’s labour camps. The one who eventually turned out to be a clever little smartass with an iron will of determination. The one you had grown to love and care for unconditionally. The one who left you and the team you thought he had come to see as family behind without so much as a second glance.

    But underneath all of the anger and resentment, you knew.

    You missed Matthew Holt.

[disneygirl2202]

Stronger Than All (Keith x Reader)

Requested?: No 

(gif not mine) 

Your P.O.V.

You look around the cell, making eye contact with every single one of your friends before you try to push yourself onto your feet. 

“Anybody know who captured us?” You ask 

“Still no clue.” Shiro answers

You groan as you look around, still trying to figure a way to get out of the room.

“There’s only one guard outside of our cell.” Krolia says 

You nod as you look over at Keith as you can tell that he is thinking about how he was going to help everybody escape. 

You hear the cell door open and you turn to see Ezor and Zethrid walk in. You look at them then look down at the ground. 

“What do you two want?” You ask as you finally look at them

“We want to know what happened to Lotor.” Zethrid starts 

“What is there to tell you?” Keith says “Weren’t you there?” 

“We only saw you guys disappear.” Ezor says 

“Now tell us where is Lotor.” Zethrid says again 

“He’s dead.” You say “Too much exposure to the Quintessence.” 

“No, he can’t be. You guys are alive.” Zethrid says

“We were able to get out before we had the same fate.” Allura start 

You watch as Zethrid starts to study every single one of you guys. 

“I think they all have a soft spot of the little one.” She says as her eyes land on Pidge

“You aren’t touching her...” You hiss 

“How are you going to stop me?” She laughs 

“This is my favorite part.” Ezor laughs

Keith’s P.O.V. 

I watch as Y/N is watching her old comrades as they are looking at Pidge. 

“Leave her alone!” Lance yells as he goes after the two 

Ezor grabs him and wraps her tail like thing around him and throws him into a wall. 

“Lance!” Allura yells 

“You two need to stop!” Y/N yells 

“Not until you tell us what really happened to Lotor.” Zethrid says 

I watch as Y/N steps in front of Pidge. 

“Y/N, move. You’ve already betrayed us enough.” She says 

“No. I can’t let you hurt my friends.” Y/N says 

I watch as Zethrid grabs her then throws her towards me and my mother. 

“Y/N!” I say as I try to help her up 

“I’m fine.” She says as she stands up 

She looks as Ezor grabs Pidge’s throat and holds her up in the air. 

“Put her down!” Y/N yells again 

She runs towards Zethrid and goes to try and tackle her, but Zethrid grabs her and puts her into a headlock. 

“Nice try you traitor.” Zethrid laughs

Your P.O.V. 

You hear the alarms go off as your visions almost goes complete black. 

Zethrid lets go of you and Ezor drops Pidge at the same time as they run out of the cell. 

You groan as you sit up and look around when Keith comes over and helps you up despite the cuffs. 

“You good?” He asks 

“Yeah, we need to get out of here.” You say 

“We’ll go after the guard.” Krolia says 

You all agree as you shake the spots out of your eyes when you hear the guard grunt. 

“What the?..” You start 

You watch as the door opens and you see Acxa standing there. 

“You guys need to hurry and go get your bayards and helmets.” She says 

You all agree as you run past her as she runs a different way. 

“Always knew she was different.” You whisper

Keith smiles at you and you two keep running. 

-~-

You have your helmets and bayards as you look around. 

“I’m going to go help her.” You say 

“I’m coming with you.” Keith says 

You agree as you both run off as the rest of the Paladins runs towards where the lions would be. 

You see the three of them fight and you transform your bayard into a gun and shoot at Ezor. 

You block a hit from Ezor’s tail thing only to have Zethrid hit you into the wall. 

You wince as you fall to the ground next to Acxa. 

Keith looks back at you then takes out Ezor. Sending Zethrid to go after her. 

“You two need to get out of here. I’ll get out of here myself.” Acxa says 

“No, you need to come with.” You say as you push yourself off the wall 

“Guys we need an extraction.” Keith says 

“We’re on our way.” Shiro says 

Keith helps you up as Acxa looks at you two then starts to run towards the hole in the ship before the other two can try to get you guys. 

“You really are to stubborn to lose.” Keith laughs as he is running beside you