#acxa x keith

[dax-enfinity]

tell me more about KeithxMattxAcxa, it's the ultimate heir ship, Keith's got his signature mullet and then Acxa's got a side fringe and Matt ... Matt is... too beautiful for words

(I AM SO SORRY FOR ANSWERING THIS SO LATE ANON!!!)

So basically I got this ship after finding this one fic on AO3 where it’s a side ship so that sparked me an idea.

Then I found this tumblr post that was like “Matt tells Acxa dumb jokes to make her laugh since she’s normally so serious.”

And that whole dynamic sparked an idea

Here are my bullet points:

- Both Keith and Acxa are edgelords in some way and Matt’s the nerd who decided to tag along with them

- Keith and Matt definitely knew each other due to Shiro while they were at the Galaxy Garrison

- It was obvious the writers were trying to hint that Keith and Acxa would’ve had SOMETHING going on but due to the shipping madness that was the peak voltron era they chickened out

- I could see Matt and Acxa having the Star-Lord and Gamora dynamic from the Guardians of The Galaxy movies

- I know the writers gave Matt a robot girlfriend who’s apart of the Rebels but that’s a ROBOT not even a cyborg or something sentient it’s PROGRAMMED but what’s better than a robot partner? Two hot badass alien partners!!!

End of my bullet points

Also, yes anon Matt is too beautiful for words, it’s a shame s8 gave him that awful haircut, I imagine Matt coming back to Earth with BOTW! Link’s haircut.

Out of all of Voltron the three of them have got the best hair out of the entire series in my opinion.

Matt would be the most laidback chill guy in existence x Keith and Acxa’s fierce overprotective edgy selves.

I’ll probably follow this up with an AU idea I just got at the moment!!!

(Thank you anon for the ask!)

[spacelion-loveshermulletson]

Acxa: [gazing at Keith sleeping beside her]

Acxa, softly: Nice.

Keith: [snuggles into her in his sleep]

Acxa, holding back tears: Nice.

[imjustheretoseetheprivateblogs]

do you have any headcanons for Keith and Acxa

They're a very low maintenance couple; a lot of their romance is communicated in the subtext (small quick touches, little actions, etc.)

That's about it. Sorry, it's been a while.

[justmultifandom]

Kidge headcancanon n.4 (????)

Keith planned to ask Pidge out during a mission with the Blades, and obliusly needs some advice. But he couldn't call Hunk, Shiro or Lance so he asked to the only people that was with him (The generals golden trioooo)

Zethrid: "You should push her on the wall and kiss her!"

Ezor: "Call her cutie and flirt with her first!"

Keith: "Come on, girls! I won't do this!"

Ezor: "No!No! I know! Make her a present!"

Zethrid: "Just kiss her with your tongue!"

Keith: "I'm done with you two!"

Acxa: "What if you just ask her?"

[tbrownhill05]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62919022?view_full_work=true

My First Voltron/ She-Ra crossover fic

[gattinaincantatrice]

OTP 😍

Dedicated to kacxa shippers.

If you don’t like the ship nor support it, please don’t interact.

Continua a leggere

[miraculousbumbble]

Voltron x Avatar

I have a cold, so enjoy some Voltron x Avatar artwork.

Who would the avatar be?

head cannons below!

I'd like to think that in this universe as the fire nation started attacking the South Pole, a lot of the water benders chose to move out and either head North or go into hiding near the Earth kingdom.

Hence, I give you Lance Mcclain of Varadero, a small village located on the eastern beach of Kyoshi island.

Keith meanwhile comes from a line of Fire Nation rebels. His mom, Krolia is an upper member of the League of Marmora and has spent the past few years infiltrating the army and is currently a General who patrols the Earth Kingdom territory of Oma-Shu.

Keith also has a sister, Acxa, who has been traveling the world with the Fire Nation's exiled Prince, Lotor, while he searches for the Avatar.

Pidge meanwhile is from the swampy territory within the Earth Kingdom and can control the plants and mud rather than the earth itself.

Their father (An Earth Army weapons inventor named Sam) and brother (a drafted soldier named Mat) were captured by the Fire Nation a year ago and presumed dead.

Hunk is a farmer and cook who lives just outside Ba Sing Se. His family sells wheat and grain to the upper ring but on the weekend, he goes with his father to sell food in the lower ring.

[voltron-revival]

Our first post! I only got into Voltron over the past month, so I wanted to practice drawing the characters :D I don't draw often anymore, but I hope to change that since we want to do comics for this rewrite! This is a screenshot redraw btw.

About the ace flag in the back, it's our personal headcanon that Keith is on the aroace spectrum! For my interpretation, here are a few reasons why I think he could be:

He's doesn't show ANY (explicit) interest in anyone romantically, even w/ people he trusts with his life. Considering how he's a fan favorite (arguably a fave in the writer's room too lmfao), this is strange! I know not all teams care about ships, but considering there were canon pairings, it makes you wonder!

There's a bit of a moment where it seems like they want the audience to contemplate Keith x Acxa, but it's immediately discarded lmao

The ONLY person he goes to for support (besides Shiro, a brother figure IMO) is Lance, and good grief, there's romantic subtext, especially by season 8.

About Lance: I think there may be something there. He's a good example of why I say spectrum and not aroace; Keith, w/ Lance, demonstrates that given enough of a bond, he can grow to love and trust someone with not just his life but his vulnerabilities, and even to return the favor when called upon.

If I HAD to be more specific, I'd say demiromantic-demisexual, but he's got a job to do so he's not thinking abt all that 💀💀💀 /ref

[angelltheninth]

Across the Dimensional Rift

Pairing: Lotor x Allura

Febuwhump Day 7: Alternate Timeline Self

Tags: fluff, alternate universe, dreams, marriage, original Lotura kids

Word count: 2k

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A/N: Huge sucker for alternate universes in Voltron. They should have been explored more.

Team Voltron was no stranger to deadly storms. They've been through one, they've been through them all. And they would get out of this one alive. “You’re going to kill us.” Lotor warned as he was thrown against the chair and grabbed it to stabilize himself.

“Uh, we know what’ve re doing, no thanks to you.” Lance threw back as he ran from across the room to fasten his seatbelt. He looked fine but Pidge looked particularly sick. As green as their suit.

“Then what is that up ahead?” Lotor’s eyes widened as he looked at the display panel on his left, his hand moving across it to enlarge the image. Shiro, Keith and Coran gathered around him, each holding onto each other and the chair.

Keith’s eyes widened as he saw it. “That doesn’t look good. We need to turn around.”

“Allura, turn us around!” Shiro shouted from the top of his lungs. But it was too late, they were already being pulled in by the storm.

However, Allura still tried, working as quickly as she could, even pouring her own mana into the ship to give it more power. The light was blinding for a second as they entered the storm, the sound of loud cracking thunder filled their ears, but it was gone in a few seconds, like it was never there and what they were met with instead was a perfectly clear sky, and a city down below.

“Is… is that…” Coran sounded winded but not from the turbulent ride they’d just been on.

“Altea.” Allura finished his sentence for him, sounding as surprised as he was. “Home.” It looked like Altea, sort of. But Allura didn’t want to wait a second longer, she landed their shit, drawing many eyes to them. And the guards. Can’t forget about those.

Allura, Lotor, Coran and the Paladins all exited the ship, not armed but ready to fight if they needed to. This wasn’t the first time they found themselves stuck in an alternate reality. They sure wished it was the last.

“Halt! Any sudden moves will be met with blaster fire and restraints.” Lotor knew that voice.

“Acxa?” He asked, taking a little step forward only to have blasters fire before his feet.

“Your commander?” Keith asked. “But what’s she doing on Altea?”

“Look closer, not all of these are Alteans.” Pidge whispered from behind him, drawing the other’s attention to the fact that these guards were Alteans, and Galra.

“This most certainly isn’t home, Princess. Perhaps we should get back into the ship.” Coran was already forming an escape plan in his head, his voice nervous. He was also very aware that no matter what this Altea was like, Allura would want to see it.

“Guards, can you take us to whoever is in charge here?” She took her helmet off, making a few of them lower their blasters before they trained them on the group again. “I’m Princess Allura, of Altea. I would like to speak with your leader.”

“Oh. Oh, they’re gonna love this!” Another voice, which Lotor was sure was Ezor, practically danced over to them, to him. “And you? You’re tall and wear Galra armor, are you who I think you are?”

“Don’t get so close to them!” She was promptly picked up by Zethrid who growled protectively at all of them, even though they showed no sign of being hostile.

“I’m so confused right now.”  Hunk looked nervous as they were lead through the vast halls of the castle.

“We all are, but stay on your toes. We don’t know what’s waiting for us on the other side.”

“I hope it’s not another crazy lady like last time.” Lance tried to whisper but it only got him stared at more. He felt like he just insulted someone important. So, he laughed awkwardly and waived.

None of them wanted to get stuck here, or make more interdimensional enemies.

The giant door opened, revealing a throne room. But who waited them wasn’t anyone they expected. One was Allura, her hair shorter, a bit past shoulder length, her eyes looking a bit more tired, but her posture strong, fitting of a Queen. However, that her side was a version of Lotor, whose eyes widened as soon as they fell on the other Allura. His hair was the same length, put up in a high ponytail, eyes equally as tired. Their clothes consisted of a mix of Altean royal garb and Galran armor.

“Allura, I’ve professed many dreams where there were two of you, but none happened quite like this.” He leaned over to not quite whisper. Alura blushed and glared at him, then at the group.

“I’m not sure what joke you’re playing, however impersonating royalty, and stealing the sacred armor of the Paladins of Voltron is most egregious crime. What do you have to say in your defense?”

“We’re not impostors. We… got sent here by a storm.” As she said it, she knew it sounded crazy. No wonder the guards trained their blasters on them again.

“She tells the truth.” Lotor stepped forward. His bound hands removed his helmet, giving the royals brief pause. “I haven’t been traveling the Paladins for long but they seem to attract trouble wherever they go. One has to wonder how they managed to escape the Galra Empire for this long?”

“The Galra Empire?” Allura asked, “The Galra Empire hasn’t existed for almost a hundred years. I’m not sure where you’re getting your facts from, but your sources are flawed and outdated.”

A hundred years?

“Not only do you insult us, you insult or friends by wearing their armor. Take it off so we can see your faces.” Lotor commanded, leaving no room for negotiations.

The were reluctant of course, but one didn’t have much choice when they had blasters aimed at them. One by one the Paladins took their helmets off. With each one Allura’s eyes widened more.

“It can’t be…” She sat up when the last helmet was dropped. “You look like my Paladins, my friends, exactly like them…”

“Ah, duh. That’s because were the Paladins!”

Allura chuckled, “You sound exactly like Lance too. So, confidant in what he’s saying.” She motioned for her guards to lower their weapons as she approached them. She looked at the Black Paladin first, turning Shiro’s hands in her own, feeling the metal. Next, she moved to Pidge, her short friend looking at her with slight skepticism still. Only one person could pull that look off. After them was Keith, his posture guarded as always. Next, Lance whose round ears she traced with her finger and laughed when he blushed and covered them. And finally, Hunk, who at this point she was sure would give the best hugs in the world. And she was right.

“Okay, I’m even more confused now, but look, at least this one is hugging me!” Hunk roared happily as he hugged his… other friend.

“It is all of you, I can hardly believe it.” She smiled as tears welled up in her eyes. She hugged Coran last, “Coran, it’s good to see you with the mustache again.”

“What? What do you mean?” Coran’s hands came up to his mustache protectively.

“Ah, wait, I’m sorry, but can someone please explain what’s happening here?” Shiro scratched the back of his head, still looking at the royal Allura and Lotor, who approached them.

“I would seem to me many explanations are in order.” He supplied as he motioned for his guards to give them privacy.

Allura looped her arm through his, thinking about where to begin. Perhaps… she looked at the other Lotor, who still looked tense. “Apologies for the rude welcome. Our kingdom has been a peaceful one for many, many years. Intruders are rare, so we deal with them swiftly.”

“Peaceful times. Altea and Galra?” He asked, rightfully skeptic that his dream really became reality. It was one he thought would take a very long time, but this Altea seemed to be enjoying prosperity and peace.

“Indeed. It’s a little difficult to raise a little one in times of war.” As if summoned a little boy came running, or more waddling through the door, a mustache-less Coran on his heels.

“Got you! Ah, finally. Apologies your highn-aaa?!” Coran stopped in his tracks when he picked the kid up. He pointed between Allura and Lotor, and then between the other Allura and Lotor, and then to the Paladins, and his other self. “I’m not so old to go mad! Please tell me I’m not the only person seeing this!”

The boy in his arms cooed towards the younger looking Allura, wigging to get closer to her.

“Nara, calm yourself darling, we have important guests.” Allura took her son into her own arms and nuzzled against his cheek. It was a much darker shade of purple than Lotor’s, but the eye color was the exact same, the hair a mix of full white and a few darker streaks.

“He rushed into to valiantly defend us. Didn’t you, my brave boy?” Lotor ruffled the boy’s hair. “That’s right. Show me those fangs!” He did a quick chomp motion at him, at which the boy did the same, his little teeth snapping closed, tinier fangs flashing proud.

While the two were busy growling at each other the Paladains piled when they realized what this was.

“You two have a kid together?!” Hunk didn’t know which one of the pair to ask.

The younger Allura felt heat across her face, while Lotor was a bit more composed but still visibly flustered at the idea of it.

“Just one as of now. And he’s enough to have our hands full with. I wouldn’t trade him for the universe, though.” Allura kissed the boy’s cheek. “There will be time to explain. I’m sure many of you have questions. For now, let us get you settled in some guest rooms.”

As they walked through the halls, they began noticing just how beautiful the kingdom outside was. Filled with life and cheers rather than screams and suffering, a far cry from the world they’ve known.

“Do you have a preferred arrangement order. I assume the two of you want to room together at least?”

“Oh! No, we are not… a couple.” Allura was quick to correct the other her.

“No? Hm, it seems you’re not simply time displaced then. Very well then, how about you… me… you can room with Pidge. Is that agreeable?” Allura nodded. She loved spending time with Pidge.

The rest of the arrangements were: Coran and Hunk with Lotor. Shiro and Lance with Keith. Coran and Hunk complained but they also knew someone had to keep an eye on this Lotor, as they couldn’t trust him completely just yet.

Allura thought her sleepover with Pidge would be fun… a thought that went out the window quickly. As soon as she saw Pidge grinning at her actually.

She gulped, bracing for whatever her friend was about to say. “So, you and Lotor are a thing.”

“We are not a thing! Those two are different.” She defended herself, however she couldn’t deny there was an attraction between her and Lotor. They both knew it, they both felt it the moment they saw each other.

“Mhm. Keep telling yourself that.” Unlike most of the other Paladins, Pidge found the whole romantic tension pretty amusing. It was like getting to tease an older sister about her crush.

“T-That’s right, because it’s true.” Allura turned to her side and covered herself with a blanket, “Good night, Pidge!”

“Night, Allura.” They said, barely holding back a laugh.

However, when she woke up, she wasn’t in the room she was previously in, but in her own room at the Atlas. Allura could still see, very vividly, the way Altea looked under her and Lotor’s rule. It was beautiful.  Was that simply a dream, a vision, a wish, the future? Whatever it was, it scared her. Could she really fall for him that deeply? Only time would tell.

[dax-enfinity]

Matt's gonna need a crop jacket before he can join Keith and Acxa.

true

I could see Matt having a brown cropped leather jacket with like black accents

Something similair to Star-Lord's jacket in the GOTG movies

[imhereformysciencefriends]

Day 2: Sci-fi Fusion

Tags: @loturaweek2024 Homestuck crossover au, blink and you miss it background Ezor/Zethrid, blink and you miss it background Shiro/Keith, loneliness, yearning, chatfic, time shenanigans, one (1) raunchy joke

--- Read on AO3 ---

-- survivingSovereign [SS] began pestering millenniumRemainder [MR] at 9:09 --

SS: How long is it now?

MR: A day less than the last time you asked. 

SS: I miss you.

MR: I’m right here, same as I’ve always been.

SS: You know that’s not what I mean

SS: I’m so ready to finally see you face to face. To touch you and hug you and kiss you with more than just x’s and o’s. I want to hear your voice the way it sounds naturally, not over a microphone, I want to see more than pictures and video recordings, I want to stop being alone in this stupid empty castle.

MR: I know.

MR: I miss you too.

SS: Pidge and Lance have both been bouncing off the metaphorical walls about the ‘hot new upcoming game’ that’s featured in such reputable publishings as GameBro Magazine.

MR: Ha!

SS: I feel bad for not telling them.

MR: They might understand.

MR: They also might not.

SS: I know.

SS: They wouldn’t.

SS: Keith has no one to lose except for Shiro, and he’s coming in with us, but he’s never been the most pragmatic sort.

SS: Everyone else loves their families and friends so much.

SS: It feels cruel.

MR: It is not a cruelty of our own doing.

SS: I know.

MR: *kiss*

SS: Thank you.

SS: How about your end? The girls excited to team up against us?

MR: Oh, most assuredly.

MR: Acxa is putting on airs of being too mature to get excited over a game, but Zethrid and Ezor have already begun to crow over how thoroughly our team is going to squash you.

SS: Haha, they’re welcome to try! Though, in the end we’ll all be on the same team, I suppose.

MR: Another deception.

SS: Another deception. But it does give us the chance to play starcrossed lovers for a bit, mm?

MR: That it does <3

SS: <3

-- This session is IDLE! --

SS: Lotor?

MR: Sorry. I got to worrying again.

SS: About the team balancing?

MR: It’s supposed to be an even number. We’ve less than a month now until the game releases for our friends in the past, and we still don’t have the twelfth member. 

MR: We have six women and five men. Although reproduction as well as the production of ourselves and our guardians will be entirely through ectobiology, teams are kept at a balanced gender ratio meant to imitate the conditions necessary for natural reproduction of the god-species in the new world. 

SS: Lotor.

MR: And I think to myself, maybe one of our guardians is not actually a guardian but instead a player. Coran, although a fatherly figure to you (despite the thousand year gap between your respective lives), was not your actual father so maybe he would enter the game. 

SS: Lotor

MR: Or maybe Pidge will bring their brother in with them. She loves him very dearly, it would make sense for her to bring him along, and for them to play a game together. He’s friends with Shiro and Keith, he’s the right gender, roughly the same age as everyone else, it would be more than possible, but I’ve spoken with Pidge more than I usually do recently and they haven’t said a word about introducing their brother to any of the group chats and we’re running out of time.

SS: Lotor…

MR: It’s gotten to the point where I’ve started wondering if Narti’s service animal is going to bat at the keyboard of one of her spare computers and he’ll be her server player.

SS: Lotor!!!!

MR: Sorry.

SS: It will be OKAY!

SS: You’ve said it yourself a dozen times: the game does not allow for human error when it weaves its cords of fate.

SS: A twelfth player will be selected for us, the teams will be balanced, and it will be fine.

MR: Allura

MR: What if it’s not that?

MR: Twelve is the maximum number of players, but there are perfectly viable sessions with fewer.

MR: What if it’s ten?

MR: What if one of you dies?

SS: No one is going to die.

MR: The game is cruel. It could just as easily take one from our number to balance the teams as it could add another. I still think you are likely to be our Time player, so it can’t take you, but what if I’m wrong?

MR: Allura, what if you die?

SS: I am not going to die.

SS: The fact that I am here, in this empty, echoing castle, a thousand years after the end of the world, stranded in the middle of this empty, empty ocean half a world away from you, is proof that I am destined to enter into the game. 

SS: Pidge and Narti and Zethrid and Acxa and Ezor are not going to die.

SS: Like you said, the most likely course of action is that Matt will play the game with Pidge and be their server player, or they his. Even number, balanced genders.

SS: It will be okay, Lotor.

MR: I want so desperately to believe that.

SS: It Will.

MR: Thank you.

SS: <3

MR: <3

SS: Also I still think I’m more of a Space player.

SS: Can you name anyone else in our group suited for frog breeding? I can’t.

SS: Maybe Shiro, but as I understand it male Space players are exceedingly rare, and I still think he’s more likely to be Blood

MR: I think you are unequivocally suited to be the breeder

SS: LOTOR 0///////0

MR: I’m afraid you set yourself up for that one, my love. 

SS: You are incorrigible! 

MR: Yes.

MR: But you like it <3 

SS: Love it, really <3 

-- This session is IDLE! --

-- millenniumRemainder [MR] resumed pestering survivingSovereign [SS] at 21:53 --

MR: Allura?

MR: Why are you still up?

MR: It’s well past sunset on your half of the globe.

SS: I’m scared.

SS: Lotor I am scared of my own fickle heart.

SS: What if we’re not really in love with each other?

SS: It’s so cliche, isn’t it?

SS: The last two survivors after the end of the world. 

SS: The new adam and eve, fated for one another, meant to repopulate the world.

SS: Or the next world, in our case. 

SS: What if we just tricked ourselves into these feelings and the moment we see other people it… fades?

MR: We’ve spoken with others. Sent photos and voice recordings. You know our friends as intimately as you know me, thanks to this damned ocean that stretches between us.

SS: I know, but

SS: You’re the only one I can talk to. Actually talk to.

SS: Voice recordings aren't the same as a video chat.

MR: Do you want to video chat right now?

SS: I don’t know.

MR: Allura

MR: I love you.

MR: That’s not going to change.

SS: But what if it does?!

SS: What if you get the chance to have an actual, real conversation with someone else and you realize you were never attracted to me, just lonely and latching onto your only option? You and Narti are so close, and I think Acxa has a crush on you, and then there’s Hunk, of course, who wouldn’t fall in love with Hunk, and

MR: Allura.

SS: I just

MR: Allura.

MR: I love you.

SS: I love you too.

SS: So, so much Lotor.

MR: Then we will be alright.

MR: The game is going to make us miserable enough without us helping it along.

MR: But it will also bring joy.

MR: Because I will get to see you.

MR: I will get to hold you.

MR: I will get to murmur your name against your skin and hold your hand and stand side by side with you as we battle for our lives and our rights to have a future together.

MR: We are going to have a future together, Allura.

MR: The hour is late. Your own thoughts conspire against you.

MR: Go to sleep, my love, and rest knowing that my feelings for you are unchanging.

SS: You’re right.

MR: I often am.

SS: :P 

SS: I love you.

MR: I love you too.

SS: I miss you.

MR: We’ll see each other soon.

MR: Goodnight my love. xoxo

SS: xoxo

-- survivingSovereign [SS] ceased pestering millenniumRemainder [MR] at 22:11 --

-- survivingSovereign [SS] began pestering millenniumRemainder [MR] at 8:42 --

SS: How long is it now?

MR: A day less than the last time you asked. 

[arsonmurderandkalluring]

Do u like kacxa (Keith x acxa)

Nope, not even a little. Kallura is the only Keith ship for me (or Allura for that matter.) I'm not much of a multishipper.

[justmultifandom]

I need this

Just imagine that Keith and Pidge lie to everyone for a date because their relationship is secret. Acxa and Veronica confront each other and Keith's team teams up with the MFEs to find and unmask them?????

[wftc141]

Commission art by @yumirei

"Help us...please."

[favesgrave]

I couldn’t decide if I wanted to ship Keith with Acxa or James... so then I decided both and they are all happy together

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