#Adam w

[bananangel]

[szmaciarz-pospolity]

[currentlyinflames]

Ruthari is what adam and shiro could have been pass it the fuck on

[xokurou]

VLD SHIPS GAMEEE - requested by my moots <3

p.s yes i gave allura short hair

[purplina]

Keith baby, it’s okay, take your time and soon, you’ll be able to see the gays too. Fighting !

[cockybusiness]

The first 3 pages + cover of my red thread/soulmate AU comic, "Unbreakable"

An AU where Adam lives (because I like him) and soulmates are a thing. This comic is from his POV.

Warning for all the pairings included: starts prekerb with platonic friendsheith with adam/shiro bits, but then does the timeskip to S7 with endgame sheith AND adam/crewmember.

Patrons of the first tier have access to my sfw PDF files, but if you only want this comic you can get it from

Itchio

Gumroad

[autisticlancemcclain]

There’s a knock on his door.

Keith freezes. There’s never a knock at his door.

“…Yeah?” he calls out cautiously, dog-earing his book and setting it down on his mattress. Shiro doesn’t knock, Shiro just calls out from wherever he is. Or texts him. And it’s not like Keith even has friends over, because he’d have to have friends to have them over. Shiro is also, as it turns out, equally as uncool, and never has company.

The door handle turns, and Adam pokes his head through the crack.

“You busy?” he asks.

Keith blinks. “Oh. Hi.”

That makes sense. Adam is here a lot. Keith has kind of forgotten to count him as company, actually. He kind of just appears at random times. Keith is half convinced that Adam is actually some kind of hologram Shiro has created to argue with, mostly because imagining that is really funny.

But he’s never come to Keith’s room before.

“Hi,” he says back, smiling slightly. “Shiro had to run out to handle something because the Garrison would delve into chaos without him, apparently. So he’ll be gone until after dinner.”

He looks at Keith expectantly. Keith stares back, eyes big, because he has no idea what the hell to say to that. Like, he’s correct, Shiro is the one and only thing holding the stupid school together, but Keith’s not quite sure why Adam has come to announce that to him.

“So are you free?” Adam repeats.

“Oh,” Keith says, startling a little. This is a — Adam is seeking him out. Intentionally. Planned. The fiancé of his foster — father? brother? mentor? Keith should ask more questions — has made plans, and they include Keith. Keith is being considered as someone to be hung out with.

“Yeah,” he says, voice cracking. “I’m free.”

“Cool,” Adam says, nodding. “C’mon.”

Keith scrambles off his bed and to the door, not wanting to give Adam time to change his mind. Not that it matters, or Keith cares about hanging out with him. Or anybody for that matter. But he’s curious, so.

“What are we doing?” Keith asks, jogging after him. Adam is a power walker. There’s not a lot of space to power walk in the small apartment, but Adam manages to leave him in the dust anyway. More fuel to Keith’s hologram theory.

“Well, obviously I love your brother more than the moon and stars,” Adam says matter-of-factly, striding over to the kitchen and opening counters.

Keith blinks. Well. That’s one question answered, he supposes.

“But I’m worried.” Adam sets down his armful of supplies; a small mixing bowl, chopsticks, a knife, a cutting board, and an array of vegetables. “Takashi tries very hard at everything he does. It usually gets him quite far. But cooking?” He shakes his head, grabbing a strainer and a head of cabbage and stepping over to the sink. “I don’t know who cursed him, but he’s physically incapable. And you’re thirteen. You’re growing. You can’t eat boxed noodles and peanut butter sandwiches all day. It’s bad for you. Come here.”

“I eat a lot of fruit,” Keith offers, feeling strangely like he has to defend Shiro, or something. Not even necessarily against Adam. Perhaps against the Allegations. “He’s very big on oranges. And mandarins. All citrus, really. There’s a lot of it.”

Adam rolls his eyes. “That is because Takashi read a book about scurvy when he was fourteen and is now terrified of it, because he is a goober. He’s also afraid of squirrels, if you’re wondering. He found out that some of them are carnivorous and never recovered.”

A tiny, barely there smile quirks his lips. Keith bites the corners of his mouth so it doesn’t get any ideas, then steps hesitantly towards the kitchen island, across from Adam. He watches him scrub the leafy vegetable, careful to get in all the nooks and crannies, then pat it dry. He moves to set the cabbage down and then seems to think better of it, leaning back against the sink.

“Get me the salt,” he says, gesturing to a bowl on the counter with pursed lips.

Keith narrows his eyes at it suspiciously. “Why?”

“You ask a lot of questions,” Adam observes.

“You answer very vaguely,” Keith returns.

Adam barks a laugh. Keith finds himself pleased at the reaction.

“I’m going to scrub the cabbage with it,” Adam explains. “It’ll draw out the moisture and take out any leftover dirt, too.”

Satisfied at the answer, Keith grabs the salt bowl, bringing it over. He moves to go back to his spot but Adam stops him with a wet hand around his wrist, gently guiding his hands towards the cabbage. Keith wills his shoulders to relax.

“One hand open to support it, one hand in the salt bowl,” Adam instructs quietly. “Grab a handful and start rubbing it in.”

Hesitantly, Keith grabs the offered cabbage, hyperaware of how his shoulder brushes against Adam’s bicep when he moves; how he doesn’t move away, but he’s not crowding, either. Just…close.

“I can actively feel my fingers pruning,” Keith says in disgust.

Adam snorts. “Yeah, they do that.”

Step by step, Adam guides him through chopping vegetables, measuring spices, mixing sauces, and handling the stove until Keith is working his way through a basic stir-fry like a pro. He’s more shocked than he should be when he tries his first bite of it and likes it.

“You have managed to avoid being cursed, too,” Adam says around his own bite, pleasantly surprised. “I was worried that living with Takashi would curse you by proxy. But this is good.”

“I mean. It was stir-fry. We chopped and we fried. Hard to fuck up,” Keith points out.

“You’d think. When I tried to do this with Shiro, the pan was charred so bad we had to throw it out. I don’t even know what he did. I was right there. It’s like he destroyed it by rancid vibes alone.”

Keith hides a smile in his noodles. Adam notices anyway, and grins.

“Sounds about right.”

“You’re good, though, kiddo,” Adam says, and his hand is heavy on Keith’s head. “You’re good.”

Keith swallows the sudden lump in his throat. His face gets red.

He leans into the touch.

———

other parts in this universe

[yuzusfinest]

I listened to the let's Voltron podcast, and oh my goodness you guys won't probably believe me when I say that there was this pitch for Adam and Shiro and it was already STORYBOARDED, but they go into a conversation that Adam and Shiro aren't ALLOWED to be in a relationship with the reason being that it was a more boy centric show

Here's the podcast, he said at the 49:20 mark

https://www.letsvoltron.com/episodes/dd427e27

there's more things to point out in the podcast regarding their relationship but I would like to point that specific fact on this post

[keiths-haircare-routine]

For your consideration: Voltron Arcane AU

Starring:

Veronica as Vi

Lance as Powder/Jinx

Shiro as Jayce

Acxa as Caitlyn

Lotor as Silco

Adam as Mel

Matt as Viktor

Keith as Ekko

Allura as Heimerdinger

I will draw this when I get the time or energy

[divination1330]

I feel like Shiro and his connection with maturity is really underrated, in a lot of ways. This is inspired by a post from @seraphw37 btw, about how Shiro is kinda infantilized by the fandom. Personally, I agree. This dude is a grown man. Flesh out his character a little, please.

Like, I personally think his style of flying, when he’s just practicing and there’s no one depending on him, is when he gets to be a little immature. Think the first couple of scenes from Top Gun when Goose and Mav go inverted. It’s when he gets to show off a little, try out something that’s personally fun for him and he doesn’t have to fly for training or a mission. Everything else about him is very strait laced and professional.

It’s also why I love the detail that Adam knew Shiro throughout his time flying in the Garrison, and there’s a photo of the two of them in flight suits. I think the two of them were assigned to the same type of aircraft, or were both in the space flight program, and to unwind they would go a practice together.

From what I’ve seen, the best pilots are the ones that know their aircraft well enough to push it. Since Shiro bonded with the Black Lion so quickly, I think he was the same with the Garrison aircraft. Catch that guy trying stuff that would terrify any other pilot, but he was such a competent pilot that he knew what he was doing.

[szmaciarz-pospolity]

Do you ever get an idea so stupid and crine you just have to make it a reality? And then for no reason you put waaay too much effort into it? Beacuse that's what happened here. Vld x This Day Aria from mlp. Yeah.

[justalittlebitofblue]

I will always go back to the two of them I love them so much

[rulesofdisorder]

rewatching voltron with the knowledge that shiro is gay and has an ex-fiancé is actually very funny because that means when he got back to earth after being held captive and forced to fight gladiator style in space prison his first and main concern was to get the FUCK back to space without alerting anyone else that he was on earth at all. and yanno what that is so valid i too would be so embarrassed and never want to see my ex again after he specifically told me not to go to space and i didn’t listen and that resulted in the break up of our almost marriage and on the space mission he told me not to go on i got alien kidnapped and thrown into the middle of an intergalactic war.

[purplina]

Two posts in a hot second but i do whatever i want. Veryyyyy bad quality pictures of Adashi’s family >>>

[vldfix]

and if i said adashi was unsaid emily coded