#hint of kallura

[legend-of-voltron-rewrite]

I recently discovered your stories and quickly became a fan. I finished the first one yesterday and caught up with the second today—love them both. With the introduction of the powers the Paladins are now using, I was wondering how the lion swap will be affected, if at all?

I’ve seen mixed opinions about the swap, but as someone who grew up loving the original series from the ’80s and the 2011 Nicktoons series, Keith will always be Black, Lance will always be Red, and Allura will always be Blue to me. Will the powers swap with the lions, or will they just keep what they already have?

Thanks for your time and for sharing these awesome stories! Ps, What are you thinking ship-wise? You already have Adam/Shiro and Hunk/Shay and I know in previous posts you have said you like Kallura. I'm hoping you do end up going that route because we need more good multichapter Kallura stories, and having already stated my love for the original shows, they have always been the canon couple to me. But if that's not the direction you want to go that's fine as well. Hope to get an answer unless it is too spoilery to tell in which case that is fine.

Hello!

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The powers the paladins have aren't magical or anything - they're alchemy. It's something to be learned, although the reason they can even perform Altean alchemy is due to their bonds with their Lions. As such if/when the Lion Swap happens, it depends on their bonds with their Lions on if they can use that Lion's alchemy.

As for the Lion Swap itself, I won't spoil much, but it's only sort of going to happen. I also watched 80s Voltron and read the comics, although it was after the DreamWorks adaptation, and adore their setup and the roster.

However, the characters in this rewrite are different to the source material.

Pidge is biologically female rather than male, Hunk is sweet rather than angry, Shiro is a pillar of wisdom rather than comedic, Keith struggles to become a leader rather than already being one, Lance is more goofy than sarcastic and arrogant, Allura is more fierce and proactive, and Coran is a complete goofball (love him forever though).

The Paladin-Lion bond does rely on the Paladin's characters. Also, the arcs each character goes through is highly subject to change, specifically Lance's, and I don't plan on making Shiro a complete bystander.

The Lion Swap will happen, but the way I plan to use it will be different from VLD. Some won't change, others will.

As for ships...

I only have three ships planned at the moment: Adam/Shiro, Hunk/Shay, and Keith/Allura.

Kallura also has my heart, so you get no judgement from me! There won't be much of Kallura until later on, when both Keith and Allura are comfortable and relaxed enough to even begin to think about romance, and because this story is mostly gen, but it will happen.

(I've already warned many that Klance will not happen, so if you're reading this and was expecting Klance, sorry not sorry.)

I've planned all the chapters in this story, and I don't plan on any ships other than the three listed. There may be hints and such, but nothing concrete.

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Thanks for the ask!

[dailykallura]

Hello. From one Kallura Shipper to another, I am glad that this ship still has its fans even after the disaster that is S8. I am still kinda confused on one thing. If Kallura was hinted that throughout the show, why didn't the EPs just go for it instead?

Hello, welcome, and I'm happy you're still on this boat with us!

Your question is one I've pondered over myself since I found out that they're the legacy ship of the franchise (vld was my introduction). It's difficult to put any one true reason to it, honestly, but whenever I think about it/discuss it, I always boil it down to a few things:

1. The EPs went into the show with very specific biases related to the characters. JDS had allegedly stated that Lance was his favourite from the original, so I assume his writing re. Lance's relationship with Allura stems from that bias. Similarly, I've observed that LM has a Pidge bias, and choosing to alter Allura's race alongside Pidge's gender felt like Allura's story suddenly took a lower importance to Pidge's story due to a racial bias. Because of that:

2. Keith and Allura's relationship may have never been intended to be anything more than shiptease to the EPs. I do think their final choices on canon relationships clashed with some of the story writers (who were writing with romantic kallura in mind), and part of their final choice to canonize Lance and Allura involved destroying the idea that Keith and Allura could have been a couple, either in the show, or "fictionally" (their fight in S7E6, and Lance's outburst in S8E1 about DOTU!Kallura is targeted to that).

3. The show and its popularity ebbed with the whims of the fandom, even though the EPs said otherwise. Because fandom swayed the show's popularity, and Keith and Allura's relationship was (and still is) highly disrespected in fandom, hinting at making them canon in later seasons, or making them canon at all, was never gonna happen. It just worked out that the EPs didn't care for them that much either.

I'm sure there's a lot of other reasons as to why they chose not to go with making them explicitly canon in this iteration, but those stand out to me the most.

But... even though the EPs didn't make them explicitly canon, I do feel as if they didn't want to end the show without paying homage to the relationship Keith and Allura had in prior iterations OR leave their relationship in this one unresolved, and called forward a LOT of the romantic writing from earlier seasons to S8. Which makes sense since S8 was their last chance to do so. The inconsistency is there but it means something to me!

[avidbeader]

As someone who also thought about Kallura a lot in S1 thanks to nostalgic memories of DotU, this all tracks. Just like with Acxa later on, the writers made it clear through Keith's actions and words that while he will help others where he can, the only person that truly matters to him on a deep emotional level is Shiro.

And then on top of that, if anyone hints at Keith being romantically interested in a woman, it flies right over his head. I'd have to look up the scene, but I swear I remember Lance being jealous and Keith being baffled by it. He's straight up dismissive when Ezor makes her comment about him and Acxa. Women simply aren't on his radar when it comes to romance. (Just like we have zero instances in canon that show Lance as interested in men.)

And while it was a bit jerky in places, the Allurance development is right there onscreen, without the complications of the Sheith backstory being delayed from S2 to S7.

I did actually yeah! But that was back when season 2 had just come out and we had that whole little plot line between them, and I thought there’d be more followup to it :( There were some things happened later on–mainly, all the buildup for allur/ance and the new conflict between Allura and Keith. Before, I thought ka/llura had the potential to work. But The Hunted clearly cemented it for me that it wasn’t happening. Allura is really struggling at first, and it’s clear she can’t handle keeping up. But Keith refuses to slow down for her. Keith tells her to just deal with it. 

Most telling of all, Keith throws her own words right back at her–when everyone wanted Keith to give up on Shiro, Allura said, “But our mission is bigger than any one individual.” When Keith lashes out at Allura in The Hunted, he goes, “We have a mission that’s more important than any one of us.” Ultimately, the lesson he took from them is this–if the mission is more important than Shiro, than it must be more important than everyone else too. If he has to be willing to sacrifice Shiro, then he’ll sure as hell drop everyone else too. Keith internalized what Allura said, let it tear up and eat away at him. 

His grieving process was brutally cut short, and it really shows. His entire arc in season 3 made one thing really clear to me–he will always love Shiro first and foremost, and no one else will ever replace him in his heart. And I simply cannot see him ever liking Allura–or anyone else–more. He would be happiest with Shiro, and vice versa. To me, there’s a lot more depth and compatibility–and actual mutual interest–between Lance and Allura. I just wouldn’t want to split up either pair. 

[kalluralove]

This was posted tonight and can I just point out that Keith is Deku and Allura is Uraraka and that is totally amazing!

[cursedcharmedpaladin]

Voltron prompt # 1

Being Mindful of your lions limits and how decisions like, protecting a teammate need to be handled accordingly.

(Spoilers for season six) -Au where they went to Earth and are traveling in their new castle ship. 

Shiro : Hi, Takashi Shirogane here. Former Black paladin and now mentor to Voltron. I’d like to also note that I had unfortunately died during the fight with Zarkon-post season 2(hence the now white hair and currently without my cyborg right arm)....spent oh.....four seasons stuck in a mystical space cat, where I had a LONG OVERDUE vacation. Until recently being revived by our somehow now magic wielding princess. Strange, I know. 

Black : “It was a bit of a challenge, but I somehow made it work....I just wish it had ended better than it did.”

Shiro: *Pats Blacks muzzle* I know buddy, but I appreciate what you were at least able to do given the limited time. *Looks up at Black and notices small scorch marks on her wings* Black, Where’d you get those scorch marks? Those weren’t their before you left for that mission with ke-*realizes what happened and coms keith to Black’s hanger*

Keith: *enters Blacks hanger head down*

Shiro: Keith! What did you do to Black?! *Space Dad glare*

Keith:N-Nothing....

Shiro: *Puts his left hand on his hip still glaring at Keith* Then explain to me why she has scorch marks on her wings?

Keith: ....

Black: “He thought it be effective to use my wings as a shield to protect my sister Blue’s paladin from a flaming boulder”

Shiro: YOU DID WHAT?!

Keith: Black! You promised not to tell him!

Black: “You know I can’t keep secrets from my former paladin, cub”

Shiro: *face palm* I’m too old to be dealing with this....*sighs and looks at keith* 

Keith: *currently pouting* I....I didn’t do it on purpose....It was kind a split second decision. 

Shiro: I understand, and Black can take a hit or two, but she’s not as durable as the Yellow lion. Yellow has more endurance and bulk that’s perfect for quick shielding from blast fire. Black’s wings are somewhat delicate, you need to be mindful of that keith. 

Keith: I will...

Black: “Do not feel sad my cub...I do not blame you for wanting to protect your teammate, but you must understand that at the cost of using my wings as a shield, we did not perform at our best.” *purrs softly with affection in keith’s head*

Keith: Thanks Black, and Sorry for worrying you Shiro. 

Shiro: *ruffles Keith’s hair* Don’t worry about it, and I know this get’s annoying after hearing so many times, but please remember that patience yields focus.

Keith: *rolls his eyes* I know shiro. 

Shiro: Good, now get some rest. Will be running over some drills tomorrow and I want everyone, including you, well rested. 

Keith: You got it boss. *turns to leave the hanger but pauses and looks back at shiro* Hey...

Shiro: *looks at keith* Yeah? 

Keith: Don’t spend too long here, you need your rest more than we do. 

Shiro: *chuckles softly* I won’t, now bed. 

Keith: *smiles* Alright, but one more thing shiro. 

Shiro: What would that be? 

Keith:*cheeky smile* It’s really good to have you back on the team. *turns and leaves the hanger leaving just black and Shiro.*

Shiro: *looks up at Black smiling* It’s good to be back. 

[scriveyner]

impact

this is completely unbeta’d and I’m super rusty but I wanted to write something to share on my birthday ... and ran out of time instead, oops. so happy friday the 13th instead!

Shiro stood at the opening of the booth and stared at the large array of plush monstrosities as Lance handled the toy weapon, then turned slightly and glanced along the arcade row behind them. The entire area was teeming with people of all shapes and sizes, alien forms both familiar and not clustered together as they made their way through the carnival. He knew that Keith and Allura weren’t far, but he couldn’t see them through the crush of nightlife and that kept him more on edge than he ought to be.

After a moment of stretched silence, Shiro realized he had been addressed and glanced back to Lance, surprised. “What?” he asked, lamely, because the frown that had settled on Lance’s face grew with his response. “I’m sorry, Lance, I got distracted.”

Lance shook his head and started to put down the toy weapon. It was long, longer than the blaster rifle that Lance’s bayard turned into and reminded Shiro more of a hunting rifle. “It’s okay,” he said, although the tone of his voice had slid into disappointment. “I know we’re on a mission, not a date.”

There was another beat of silence, and then Lance flushed pink and looked away quickly. “N-not that this was ever a date,” the words spilled out of him fast and Shiro blinked a few times in response. “Sorry, I don’t know why I even said that.” Lance sighed deeply, and made to step away from the booth.

It wasn’t a date. Shiro looked to the booth, with its gaudy arrangement of plush aliens, and simplistic-but-likely-rigged shooting gallery, and then back to Lance, who was already scanning down the arcade, undoubtedly looking for one of the others, and the sudden realization of why Lance had been so excited that Shiro had selected him for this mission struck him, and the tips of his ears went pink. Oh.

“Lance,” Shiro said, but it was loud and Lance kept a few steps ahead of him, his walk determined, not dejected. They hadn’t seen the Princess or Keith yet, but Shiro knew that they were around. After a moment of hesitation he touched Lance’s shoulder, and Lance looked back at him. “Maybe that booth?” he suggested, indicating with his head a booth that had half a dozen thin, reedy aliens clustered around it. The edge’s of Lance’s smile returned and Shiro smiled back as he let Lance lead him to this booth.

It was a variation of the milk bottle game he’d seen every summer at the pop-up carnival that happened in the town he grew up. Several of the reedy aliens were winding up to throw a ball at the pyramid of vessels, but they lacked the strength to even get the balls close; they slowed and dropped abruptly, like they had hit some sort of invisible force field. Shiro frowned at this, but Lance nudged his shoulder, pointing to the prizes on display.

There were very obvious knock-offs of the Voltron Lions among the cheap prizes here. Shiro laughed despite himself, and Lance grinned. “I need to win you that Black Lion,” he said, and stepped up to the booth.

The alien running the booth was Galra in heritage, but not full-blooded; he was large and purple, with a wild shock of green fur and red-fringed ears. That, mixed with the outrageous hues of his carnival outfit made him a walking headache. Lance leaned back, looking to Shiro. “Do we have any money?”

They didn’t, technically have any GAC. But the funny thing about a digital currency was that someone with the right amount of technical knowledge could manufacture the credits without much difficulty. Once upon a time Shiro would have probably frowned at counterfeiting but hey, he was a rebel revolutionary in a war against a galactic superpower and that didn’t exactly pay well. He handed over Pidge’s newly-minted credit chips and Lance gleefully paid the seizure-inducing Galra for an armful of balls.

Lance wanted to win him a knock-off Black Lion stuffed creature, and that was insanely charming.

Lance had a good arm, and a good eye. However, the first ball he threw never even made it across the booth, falling far short of the target. Lance paused, frowning, having been somewhat confident prior to this. “Huh,” he said, holding the second ball in his hand a moment as he re-judged the distance. “That’s weird.”

The second ball made it farther than the first, but not by much. The Galra clucked his tongue in a false show of sympathy for Lance, as Lance wound up and flung the final ball as hard as he could.

Just like the two previous, it dropped to the ground far short of hitting its target.

Lance’s shoulders slumped in dejection, and he jammed his hands into his pockets, turning on his heel and not realizing how close Shiro was nor how closely he’d been watching. His cheeks flushed slightly in shame. “Guess I wasn’t as good at that one as I thought,” he said, and tilted his head. “Should we go find Keith?”

“Hang on a second,” Shiro said, and pulled out another credit. He was startled by Lance’s hand on his arm.

“It’s not worth it,” Lance said, and there was still that hint of shame to his tone. “It’s rigged as hell, did you see how hard my throws hit the ground?”

He had, of course. The balls were likely magnetized. “I saw,” Shiro said, and held up his credit, waiting for the Galra to notice him. “I just wanna try, too.”

His first attempt flopped just as Lance’s had. He hadn’t thrown the ball particularly hard, calculating the weight of it and watching how it plummeted. “Yeah,” he said, weighing the second ball in his right hand before he switched it to his right hand. “Definitely rigged.”

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“What is that?” Keith said when he saw what Lance was carrying under his arm. Shiro was right behind Lance, wearing an expression that could only be described as pleased with himself. Keith’s eyebrows drew together when he saw that, and when he looked back at Lance, Lance blushed.

“Shiro won me a lion,” Lance said. “And knocked down a rigged game, too, that dude wasn’t happy at all.” He looked back at Shiro and grinned, and Shiro smiled fondly in response; and Keith scowled when they started blushing awkwardly at each other.

Allura patted his arm and in leaned in close. “Let them have this,” she said, and kissed his cheek.

[aritrevel]

more unbeta’d witch!lance with his familiar!shiro because i think i have a problem

It had been weeks. A little over a month. But Lance was finally coming back today.

Shiro waited patiently at the front door in his dog form, body tensing at every noise that his ears, swiveling wildly, picked up.

He could feel eyes boring holes into him from afar. Keith had been watching him sit in front of the door for a little over half an hour now. He hasn’t moved since Allura left to go pick up Lance from the airport. It was a mixture of both sickeningly sweet and pathetic, but they knew Keith would probably react the same if Allura ever left. Not that he’d admit that, of course. Keith had a reputation to uphold.

The familiar sound of muffled voices and a key being jingled into the lock had Shiro up on his feet, circling eagerly as he held back his excited barks, tail slicing through the air. The moment the door was open wide enough, Shiro barreled past Allura and jumped on Lance, barking and panting and trying his best to lick at Lance’s face.

“Kashi!” Lance yelped, stumbling to regain his footing with the added weight of his familiar. “I missed you, too, you big baby. But I’ve got to get inside.” Shiro got down from Lance’s waist and followed him as he entered Allura’s home, rolling in luggage. He shifted his weight from paw to paw like he was dancing as he watched Lance put all of his things down near the couch, stretching his arms and back, no doubt sore from carrying his belongings.

Lance let himself flop on the couch. Not even a moment passed before he was patting the spot next to him and Shiro was in his lap, soaking his face and any other part he could reach with his saliva, squirming with excitement. All Lance could do was scrunch up his face and futilely try to avoid Shiro’s rough tongue while burying his hands in his fur, scratching and petting lovingly.

The two were engrossed into their own world, oblivious to the way Allura and Keith watched them silently. A soft smile graced Allura’s features as she witnessed a bond like no other. Her thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of Keith brushing up against her, demanding her attention. She didn’t hesitate to bend down and scoop him up in her arms, cradling him to her chest as she gently scratched between his ears. As much as she loved watching Lance and Shiro together, she didn’t know if she could handle such a bundle of energy.

“Takashi, stop climbing all over me!”

Yeah, Allura would rather stick with Keith.

[softsapphix]

It’s immature af to shit on shippers that have their ships become canon just because your otp didn’t make it so please don’t do it. Reblog if you promise not to

[chikraizyj]

Late Halloween

So, I had this idea for days and I could not finished it for Halloween so here it is! Better late than never. Kallura Modern AU enjoying Halloween. This is hella long, maybe boring but well, is something. It has been difficult for me to write again, so sorry if it has errors (English errors as well). Im trying to find my way back. And Kallura needs some love.

This is supposed to be fluffy. Hope you like it!

"This is stupid."

"Oh, Keith, c'mon."

"No."

Allura rolled her eyes and shook her head. Already knowing how to deal with him when he got like this. With a sigh, she turned to the bathroom mirror and took the lipstick in her hands. "Is there a problem with the costume you chose?"

"I didn't choose it," Keith snarled from the other side of the room. "You forced me to use it."

"No," she replied carefully, perfecting the color of her lips, her delicate stroke could only be given thanks to the experience with the lipstick while driving. "I wanted you to be a Jedi, but you wanted to wear a mask. And the Jedi don't wear a mask."

The silence was enough response.

Allura did a little pop with her lips and took a step back. Her hair was loose, somehow, with delicate held buns in place in the sides of her head. A bang escaped from her so intact hair and she gently accommodated it. The dress was inspired in the Summer Meadow Dress of Padme Amidala, and Romelle did a wonderful job fixing the costume. The beautiful golden-color piece was made of natural materials and accented with pink hand-sewn roses on the dress itself, its embroidered tulle shawl, and the rose-accented headband worn with it. Her natural and light makeup was ready and her closed sandals were comfortable enough to walk all night.

Steps warned that someone was approaching, the weight of the boots echoing against the wooden floor. The reflection of the mirror revealed a Keith with a childish pout, dressed in full black, on black plastic armor with small details of other colors as bottons, he also wore a long cape of the color of the outfit and held the mask in his hand. Without a doubt, he could not deny that the costume fit him, too well. Even if he would have looked better in Anakin's costume as Jedi. It was a shame that the mask imprisoned his rebellious hair waves.

"You are undoubtedly the sexiest Darth Vader I have ever seen" purred Allura, turning to better observe her boyfriend with a sweet smile on her face.

Keith wrinkled his nose and moved this leg. Her eyesight goes down to his lower limbs, something she likes to appreciate very much. Her eyes open wide when she noticed that the black pants seemed to try with all the universal force to keep Keith's beefy thighs on them.

It's not that his thighs were giant, no. But they weren't two toothpicks either. Although Keith was always thin, once they reached high school he began exercising with his brother Shiro... which as a result made all the girls in school, and even some boys, focus their attention on him. Anyway, she couldn't complain... thanks to that unwanted attention she revealed what she felt. Story long short, here they were, best friends since elementary and now celebrating their fourth anniversary in a few days.

"The pants are tight, Allura."

"Really?" replied, back to reality. Her tone a little too much amused to hint the laughter she was containing. Her eyes drifted down there, where a notable bulge was indicating in fact, the pants were really tight. "I think it is tight enough."

Keith could not help but roll his eyes at the sight of Allura biting her lips at him, knowing exactly what she was looking at, and what exactly she was thinking. "Of course you do."

Allura's smile widened. A wild glow dancing in her eyes. "Oh, please turn around."

Keith crossed his arms. "No."

"Keith."

Keith’s mouth split in a grin of wicked delight. He wanted to make her wait, only to appreciate the pout of her lips… She knew he loved it, to provoke her... He once told her she looked sexy while being bossy.

Sometimes it was annoying, when Allura applied that serious tone of mandate. She knew a part of him, perhaps the haughty teenager who still nestled in him, ignited himself before the challenge of her. WHen he behaved like that, it mostly ended with sex. That wild savage make up sex that caused a tingling mess in the soul…. and at the end it was followed by a necessary mature conversation.

Sex with Keith was always like that, or that kind of sex, that calmest, glorious sex. The one that brings the feeling of peace and belonging...

Keith sighs and agrees to turn around. Allura, biting her lips, raises his cloak.

"Well, your booty looks amazing."

"But my front part is suffocating" he groaned softly.

"You mean, your pen..."

"Yes, Allura."

Allura did a little "hmm" at his dry response and her brows knitted in concentration. "Well, I have other pants here and I think if we adjust them, they could fit you."

Before Keith could open his mouth to answer, Allura was already on her way to the suitcase. After some seconds searching between her mess, she found it.

She noticed, of course. Keith was looking at her, he was checking her out. She recognized that cold letal wild look in this eyes. And maybe, just maybe she swung her hips a little more while walking just because of it.

Their eyes connected, and his feral darkness made her want to destroy him, hug him, and kiss him.... The desire in his eyes woke something in her that made her want to stay here and just skip Halloween.

"I don't wanna go, honestly" he murmured, as if reading her mind.

Allura crossed her arms, trying to control her horny thoughts and trembling legs. "But you agreed."

Keith runs one hand over his hair, letting go of a sigh. "I know, I know... but I look pathetic."

Allura steps into him and with her delicate fingers begins to comb his hair, placing those rebellious strands in their places. Keith's eyes dropped to her lips, Keith shuddered. a soft groan slipping from this mouth. Allura swallowed hard. "You don't." Wrapping her arms in his neck, Allura slightly stroked his scalp and Keith's muscles on his back tensed softly, while his head leaned to the side, longing for her touch. "Come Trick or Treat with me, Keith."

Lis brows rose- Little amusement to be found now. "Don't make the puppy eyes. It will not work" he murmured in a heavy breath, the corners of his mouth tensing at the threat of a smile. And Allura knew it was certainly working. So, she bit her lip and gets closer. Keith closed his eyes and breathed into it, stroking his nose with hers gently. His smile faded softly. “It will not work, Allura."

A grin formed in her lips, as she got on her tiptoes and leaned down to kiss the eyelids of his face. His brows frowned slightly but his serene features only warned that he was considering him and absorbing every breath, every gesture of her. “Think about after a long fun night, I will need help to take off this dress."

Keith's hands landed on her waist, holding her right there. His respiration is slightly choppy as his tongue moistens his lips.

"Your words of seduction will not work either."

Allura pushes him against the wall and Keith opens his eyes, alert of the strenght of hers. His eyes reflected what he saw in her: the desire, the intimidation that emanated from her position. She lifted her chin proudly, before a hand slowly ran from his ear to his jaw. " Then I guess I will trick or treat alone."

Keith squeezes his lips and remains silent, his eyes darkened.

Allura did not allow her to notice her emerging but slight sadness, and in a confident voice, she said in a carefree tone. "I guess there will be another Darth Vader." His hands squeezed her against him, one hand moving to her ass, but not squeezing at all. A possessive reaction for sure, but he always tried to hide that part from her. She looked at him innocently, flashing her eyelashes, but did not move. "And that Darth Vader may be alone, or an Anakin in search of his Padme."

Over that Little cure pout of this, she kisses him. A small kiss on the surface of his half-open lips. Short enough to make Keith moan slightly when she moved away.

The satisfaction inside her formed a smile, but she did not even took the benefit to look back at him. Turning around, she took her phone and walked slowly, moving her hips as she did. When she got to the door, she opened it and said in a sweet voice, looking over her shoulder. "Well, see you later."

The only thing she heard from Keith when closing the door was a low curse.

Lance's house was always a small mess. But a warm one, full of joy. It was big, because it supported a family with many members. The children, who were always too many, ran down the stairs in their costumes. She recognized Nadia and Silvio dressed in jedi robes and sabers. Rachel and William's triplets were a mixture between galactic pilots, droids and the girl with those rare buns on her head.

"I thought you wouldn't go down," commented a voice walking from the kitchen. Lance dressed like Han Solo, and Pidge, who followed him with a giant cookie in her hands dressed as the iconic Leia Organa. Luis and Lisa dressed as pilots. "I hope they haven't done naughty things in my room."

Allura and Katie rolled their eyes.

Marcos stepped aside, greeting her, holding hands with his boyfriend Tyle, dressing in the characters of Poe and Finn.

Mrs. Carmen would probably be in the kitchen making typical sweets ready to prepare Christmas decoration once it's November the first.

The cold outside embraced her body, causing chills. The children were already running around the neighborhood and the decorated Halloween houses were all lit in the spirit of the night. The starry sky, so wonderful and deep and so similar to Keith's dark eyes made her feel safe...

"And Keith?" Asked Hunk, once she opens the exit door. He wore a costume of the legendary Obi Wan Kenobi, he even bought a beard to look like. While Shay, who wore the costume of Duchess Sabine, used skirts that highlighted her curves and a shirt open to the chest with long sleeves with extravagant artifacts in her hair.

She was about to respond when some kid shouted from behind.

"Look! Is Darth Vader!"

When she turned around, she found a masked 6 feet tall man, walking down the sidewalk and approaching them. Keith notices how Silvio approaches him and raises a hand. The child reacts and stops, drifting this Little hands to this necee as if Darth Vader was using the Force.

Silvio Took out this saber. Her boyfriend leaned this head to a side, then takes out his saber. And without caution, he strikes. Silvio had time to react but Keith was already striking again. Before the kid could continue, his friends visualized something in the distance and ran, so did Silvio leaving with them.

"I thought you were not coming," Allura said, starting to walk once Keith arrived at her side. The smile of satisfaction on her face did not fade, because despite everything, she love when Keith shared with children. It was very different from when he dealt with adults.

Keith takes off his helmet and looks around. Monitoring.. He always did that. "You know I would come."

"No" she answered, "I really thought you would stay."

Keith let out a low chuckle and rolled his eyes, it were shining at her. “You had me with your puppy eyes, don't act like you don't know."

She felt a warm gloved hand on hers, gripping it tightly. Allura could not stop herself from feeling the butterflies in her stomach. "And here I thought it was the kissing..." her head cocked to a side. "And your bag for the candies?"

Keith loooked at her, and smiled. The wrinkles in his eyes showing his excitement, amusement dancing in them as well. "My treat is right here."

Allura's nose wrinkled and he let out a laugh at her reaction. "That was a horrible pick up line."

He cleared his throat, and Allura could not help but bit her lip... Keith was not a cocky guy, he did not resorted to pick up lines or humor like Lance, yet he sometimes tried and he just looked like a little boy trying something new. "Have you ever been on the dark side?"

Allura's smile faded, leaning her head to a side in confusion. "No..."

Keith's face was hard as a stone, regret already in his features. "Would you like some dark side in you?"

H”er cheeks flushed . That's just worst!"

"I know" he grimaced, walking again, taking her hand and with the other scratching the back of his head. "Is Lance's fault. But now let's get over this so I can take off that beautiful dress from you."

She stopped, her cheeks burning now. "Keith!"

He laughed again, this time a laud one... those laughs they only shared within the four walls of their apartment, that smile that reached his eyes.

And Allura could not help but gaze at him... his beautiful teeth, his pink lips, his pale skin now with a little pink color in his cheeks. His messy hair. His eyes... the way he looked at her, it provoked a storm of emotions inside her.

Like if she was something devastatingly divine...

“Beautiful” he whispered. “So many things I want to do to you..." he purred, his long finger lifting her chin delicately. And then, without warning, his lips crashed against hers in a sweet caresses... of those kisses that warmed the soul. Mint... he always tasted like mint. She breathed on him, unable to contain a slight moan vibrating in her throat. One hand landed on her waist, and he deepened the kiss... responding to her, biting and savoring every bit of her lethally slowly. Another hand, seized her neck, and gently brushed his thumb under her jaw. Before her legs collapse, he pushed back with a grin on his face and a glimmer in his eyes, a promise drawn on them. "Maybe tonight I'll let the dark side get the best of me."

[whereflowersbloom]

Morning after

The smell of freshly baked croissants and coffee woke her up. Raven hardly ever felt so rested, even after spending an hour meditating before going to sleep, opening her eyes and getting accustomed to the morning light of the sun that illuminated her room through the windows. She turned on her back and nestled in this new, previously unknown feeling. She was strangely calm as if everything was in the right place, and every possible problem remained in the past.

Maybe that’s what genuine serenity feels like, she thought to herself.

But how did she end up in this situation? They became friends. Best friends, even. They talked about everything including their most intimate thoughts. She told herself it was enough or deceived herself into believing so. There was no line for them to cross but a secret and deep part of her soul definitely understood and sought the need to feel wanted and loved and fulfilled. Not like she hadn’t thought of Damian that way before. There was such a terrible tension between them sometimes when they were both sitting on her the sofa watching old classic films or reading books they both enjoyed. She craved the heat of Damian’s embrace. She remembered how it felt to have him curled around her, how gently his thumb stroked her cheek, how his muscles flexed against her, and she wishes he would hold her again.

Damian was like a compass for Raven if she felt like she might lose her way, and that kind of thing never happened to her. Not often at least.

As usual Damian went jogging as it had become his habit thanks to Jon, who craved the sunlight as soon as he opened his eyes, persistently asking him to be his partner. A surprising string elbow in the ribs by Jon gave him the second push to voice his feelings for Raven. Later, he visited a local bakery that made exquisite chocolate croissants, as he memorized Raven’s favorites. Then he returned home with a sudden thought it was the high time to turn his quiet feelings for Raven into something serious. He wanted to fool himself at first, but as it turned out, he was too fucking smart to believe a single word of the downright falsehood he made up in his mind in order to excuse himself from the imminent truth. He was in love with her.

She was about to get out of bed to stretch her muscles when Damian walked into the room carrying a tray with breakfast: hot coffee, steaming Earl Grey, croissants and juicy autumnal fruit. She wanted to approach him, wrap her arms around him and kiss him on the neck, the sensitive spot she discovered last night, but they were not yet at that stage of the relationship. As the matter of fact, she did not know exactly who they were to each other now. Maybe nothing had changed. After all, it had been just a few kisses last night, letting go, a carpet diem kind of moment. Maybe Damian didn’t want things to change between them.

"Good morning.” Damian muttered, sending her one of his radiant, sincere smiles that made her legs weak. "Did you sleep well?"

“Yes. Better than most days. I didn’t know if you would come back...” She kept her own voice soft, matching his tone, afraid to burst the strange bubble they found themselves in. Controlling her anxiety was easier said than done.

“I simply needed time to clear my mind.” His expression was solemn. “We must discuss last night’s event.” He mumbled under his breath, voice deadly calm, a convincing facade, fighting to distract the both of them from his own wild whirlwind of emotions as he left the tray at the bedside table. No woman in his life had ever truly enchanted him in the way she did. He would not give her up.

Her lower lip trembled slightly. She repeated her mantra over ten times until she calmed her nerves. Damian was her closest friend, and she cared about not ruining the special bond between them. They said it was easier to move on as long as you were merely lovers, but what when you are so much more. She felt like a teenager who was falling in love for the first time. Not that she was that much older at the age of 19. She had experience in meaningless romances, short-lived, Wally, Garfield, but she knew nothing about true love. Their bond was beyond comprehensible lines of poetry. More than it being undefinable, it was the freeness to be defined, the way as open interpretations take you.

“We don’t have to to this now. In fact, nothing has to change.” She spoke tentatively, unsure whether she’s more concerned how this would shape their friendship or embarrassed she let herself cross a line. Slowly passing around the room folding her arms across her chest.

The distress was heavy in her chest, stirred with a fog of uncertainty.

At this, Damian’s eyes sparkled with determination and objection regarding her statement. Before she registered what he was doing, he grabbed her hand. “I do not want to leave things exactly as they used to be. Not before last night.” He held her gaze and rubbed his thumb over the backside of her hand, reveling in the softness of her skin.

There’s a fluttering in her stomach, and she’s taken aback at the intensity of it. Butterflied filled with hope and wish. There was hope of light after all darks, hope of happiness after grief, hope of a new colorful sunrise, a chapter to be rewritten.

“It was just a kiss..” In a trice, breaking off the contact. She lied and immediately regretted it. Damian stood next to her with a disbelieving expression on his face. There was a hint of indignation but it vanished quickly.

“You and I both know it meant more than a kiss. I do not need the gift of empathy to see it.” Damian stated sharply, his features hardened at his resolution. He was tired of constantly feeling this weight on his shoulders. What was the point of deceiving themselves any longer? If he didn’t know better, he would say she was avoiding him like a plague.

Letting out a breath she had been holding in since Damian entered her bedroom, Raven felt a weight being lifted off her chest. “Damian...I” She started, but never managed to finish interrupted by an unexpected question.

"Do you have any plans for today?" He left the question hanging in the air.

With brows furrowed in confusion she found herself unable to command her mouth to utter anything. Her heart thudded out of her chest. The normally unflappable last daughter of Azarath knocked for a loop by the close proximity of her stunning teammate.

Raven parted her lips and closed them again.

“It seems we are free to do as we please today. Clear schedule. No training or missions. He shrugged casually, willing his breath to remain steady, years of boiling emotions teetering over the edge of his elegant, suave composure

Raven blinked. Amethysts widening.

“I thought we could go somewhere. You and I” Damian licked his lips, swallowing the nerves in his chest as her eyes widen a fraction at his proposal. "There's a new Parisian café in the city I think you might like.”

Her lips curved up into a sweet smile, growing wider and more radiant as she thought of sitting in Parisian cafe with Damian, enjoying a minute of bliss to be in the other’s company.

“Are you asking me on a date, Damian Wayne?” She blurted with a momentary astonished look, even as she realized the implication of his words. Was this truly happening? She asked herself mentally.

“I’m courting you properly, Raven. So yes, I’m asking you out.” His shoulders ease from their tensed position, subconsciously hunched in nerves to what she’d respond.

It was surreal, talking about what a few minutes ago had been unbearable chains, restrained by her own fears and inner demons. Ethereal strands of thread that could be snapped by a mere jerk of fingers. He wanted more. He wanted her.

“I don’t know, Damian.” She bit her lip still indecisive, gaze away from his face. Once again mind invaded by intrusive negative thoughts. What if it didn’t work? What if she lost control? The numerous what if’s haunted her like never ending nightmares.

Taking a step closer, something in his emerald sparked with an idea and firmness of not quitting. “Any chance I can persuade you to change your mind then?” He crooned in her ear, nipping at it just slightly, taking her breath away. She wondered how long she could resist his gravitational pull for so long.

Raven hesitated for a good few seconds before finally resigning herself to the fact that whatever she did. She couldn’t fight this anymore. She loved him. “I can think of a few ways.” She was surprised at her own boldness, snaking slender arms around his torso. He pressed his built body against hers closer, placing tender, teasing kisses along her neck. Whilst she was glad that he was enjoying himself, she was going to completely lose it if she remained flush against him for much longer. Her entire core heated with want for him. He smirked at the effect he had on her with his natural charm. This confident, cocky air. This was so him and content and not bothering to mask it. No filters.

“Is that a yes?” He whispered and there was no missing the boyish grin spread over his tanned cheeks. Hooking a finger under her chin and brought her face level with his own.

“I suppose you earned a date, Mr. Wayne.” She laughed feverishly. Gently, stroking his palm with her thumb. Enjoying the calloused yet silky skin of an accomplished swordsman and fighter.

An audible sigh left Damian’s mouth as his muscles relaxed with her nestled in his arms. She could sense his relief. Yes, perhaps a change could be good, opening herself to feel again. A new chapter of light and joy.

Notes: I know I have disappeared and haven’t updated in forever but I’m still sick and weak. Also working on the fanzine project. I should be done in a week though. But meanwhile have this short damirae. Not my best but I hope you enjoy it 💖💖💜💜

@deepbreadlover @tweepunkgrl @alerialblu @chromium7sky @kallura-juniblade @cayeeast

I miss you all and youre all welcome to message me. I feel a bit disconnected from the world.

Also I’d like to use to wish @shewhowillnotbenamed1 a happy birthday!! Thank you for blessing us with your beautiful wiring and your friendship 😊😊🥰💜💖

[sparklingdisneyprincess]

Can you believe people still think Barry is going to end up with Caitlin after 7 almost 8 seasons of him being Iris and him and Iris about to have a son together ? People really can't stand a black woman being loved and adored. Plus Barry and Iris are always canon no matter what.

In my opinion, it's fine to ship non-canon ships, but holding onto hope that they'll become canon after 7 seasons of no credible hints of that happening anytime in the near future is concerning.

Being a Kallura shipper I am not a stranger to liking non-canon ships. I will certainly go down with that ship because it's one of my favs, but at some point, I realized that in the recent version of Voltron, they were not going to be canon. I was sad because of course you know we love content here and I personally felt like they should've been canon, but I realized that's not the direction the show was headed and I still ship them to this day. All is fine.

There's no problem with non-canon ships, but it's concerning when it's been 7 years of WestAllen pining, dating, getting married, having a kid from the future visit, and now actively trying in the narrative to conceive a child and people are holding out for them to what? Get divorced or have Iris die during childbirth!? To me, that's very messed up. It's just a ship. I know it's some people's comfort and I get that because WestAllen is most definitely my comfort ship and where most of this homegirls dopamine comes from, but people's ships don't have to be canon to enjoy them. They should be able to simply enjoy them within their groups without wishing ill on the other ships.

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In other news, yeah, I love that WestAllen literally embodies the soulmate trope and that in every universe, earth, or iteration they find each other and fall in love. That's my jam because it's romantic as flip! I do think if Iris had been cast as white that SnowBarry wouldn't be as popular as it is today. Just my opinion tho🤷🏾‍♀️

[harmonytre-reblogs]

“This is how I think of “shipping”: When you start shipping someone, it starts out as a little sailboat. As hints are seen (in the actual show, movie, book, game, etc.), the sailboat slowly grows larger. When it becomes canon, the boat becomes a giant pirate ship with cannons (get it?). If the people suddenly break up, that means the ship ran into a giant Broken-Love-Iceberg.“

-me (HarmonyTRE)

(P. S. All of these I ship platonically too, and the younger couples are only wholesome. NONE of these I ship in more than romantic ways. And some of them I don’t ship now, but shipped when I was younger so they feel nostalgic. So if the ship seems odd, it’s probably that asdfghjkl.)

Key:

Fandom/show/movie/game/short film/etc.

Ship

Semi-ship

!:OTP

*

Index:

Never Draw

Commission Only

Shows

Movies

Games

Other Media (short films, comics, etc.)

Live Action

Steven Universe AUs

Undertale AUs

Not Finished/Caught Up

(long, so I’ll put under the cut)

*

Never Draw:

Frisk/Sans (fr.ans)

Keith/Lance (kl.ance)

Shiro/any of the minor paladins

Papyrus/Chara (?)

Papyrus/Sans (fon.tcest)

Steven/gem ships

Steven/Pink Steven

*

Commission Only (won’t do for requests, challenges, etc.)

Lance/Allura (Allurance, Cotton Candy, Mr. and Mrs. Blue Lion)

Au Sanses (unless listed, and only if they have clearly different personalities, appearances, and names)

Allura/Shiro (Shallura)

*

Shows

Voltron: Legendary Defender

!Pidge/Lance (Plance)

Keith/Allura (Kallura)

Hunk/Shay (Hunay)

Romelle/Matt (Romatt)

Pidge/Hunk (Punk)

Hunk/Romelle (Hunelle)

Keith/Axca (Kaxca)

James/Ina (Leiffin)

Keith/Pidge (Kidge)

Ryan/Nadia (Kindia)

Lotor/Allura (Lotura)

Krolia/Tex (Krolidad, Krolitex)

Zarkon/Honerva (Zanerva)

Krolia/Kolivan (Kolivan)

James/Veronica (Jamonica)

Miraculous: The Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir

!Marinette/Ladybug/Adrien/CatNoir (Love square, Marichat, Adrinette, Ladynoir, Ladrien)

!Alya/Nino (DJWiFi)

Mylene/Ivan (Myvan)

Penny/JaggedStone (Jaggenny)

Plagg/Tikki (CheeseCake)

Nathaniel/Alix (Nathanix)

Kim/Ondine

Rose/Juleka

Steven Universe

Steven/Connie

Ruby/Sapphire

Sadie/Lars

Pearl/Bismuth

Volleyball/Spinel?

Pearl/Volleyball

She-ra and the Princesses of Power (SPoP) {Double Trouble, Glimmer, Entrapta, Wrong Hordak}

!Glimmer/Bow (Glow, Glimbow)

Seahawk/Mermista (Seamista)

Entrapta/Hordak (Entrapdak)

Catra/Adora (Catradora)

Scorpia/Perfuma (Scorfuma)

Spinerella/Netossa (Spinnetossa)

*Star vs. the Forces of Evil (Marco, Janna, Tom, Star}

!JanTom

!Starco

Eclipsa/Globgor

Jackie/Chloe

Trolls

!Branch/Poppy (Broppy)

Phineas and Ferb

Phineas/Isabella (Phinabella)

Candace/Jeremy (Candermemy)

Baljeet/Ginger (Baljinger)

RWBY

!Ren/Nora (Renora)

Ruby/Oscar

Sun/Blake (BlackSun)

Pyrra/Jaune (Arcos)

Weiss/Neptune (Iceberg)

Velvet/Fox (Zootopia)

Kipo and the Age of Wonderbeasts

Troy/Benson (Trenson)

Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day

Yadomi/Anjo

Yukiatsu/Tsurumi

The Dragon Prince

!Callum/Rayla

Amaya/Janai

My Little Pony (MLP)

!Fluttershy/Discord (Fluttercord)

!YonaYak/Sandbar (Yonabar)

DerpyHooves/DoctorWhooves (DerpyWhooves)

PinkiePie/CheeseSandwhich (CheesePie)

BigMac/SugarBelle

Ember/Thorax (Emberax)

Sunburst/StarlightGlimmer (StarBurst)

ZephyrBreeze/Treehugger

HTTYD (How to Train Your Dragon) (any show besides Race to the Edge, because I haven’t seen it)

Hiccup/Astrid (Hiccstrid)

Fishlegs/Heather (Feather)

Toothless/Nubless (Nightlight)

Pokemon {seen all but seasons 8-15, 21+}

!Jessie/James (Rocketshipping, KojiMusa, JAJL)

Ash/Misty (Pokeshipping, Sakashipping, Gakishipping, Bikeshipping, Sushishipping, AAML, Twerpshipping)

!Serena/Clemont (Geekchicshipping)

Lana/Sophocles (Sparksurfershipping)

Butch/Cassidy (Neoshipping)

Serena’sSylveon/Clemont’sBunnelby (Fairybunnyshipping)

Brock/Lucy (luckshipping, squintshipping, blushshipping)

Casey/Georgio

NurseJoy/Nicholas (from Celebi episode)

Hal/Elisa

May/Drew (Contestshipping, ShuHaru, DAML, Mew, Day)

Togedemaru/Pikachu (SpikyPika)

Serena/Jimmy

Brock/Wilohmena (Sissyshipping)

Glitch Techs

Zahra/Five (?)

Avatar: The Last Airbender (ATLA)

Sokka/Toph (Tokka)

Zuko/Katara (Zutara)

Katara/Aang (Kataang)

Suki/Sokka (Sukka)

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Movies

Rise of the Guardians

Jack/ToothFairy

Big Hero 6

Gogo/Fred (Gogozilla)

HoneyLemon/Tadashi (Tadahoney)

Your Name (Kimi no na Wa)

Taki/Mitsuha

Katsuhiko/Sayaka

Miki/Tsukasa

A Silent Voice

ShoukoNishima/ShoyaIshida

Leap! (Ballerina)

Victor/Felicie (Felictor)

Inside Out

Riley/Jordan

Anger/Disgust (Angust)

Wreck-it-Ralph (and Breaks the Internet)

Felix/TamoraCalhoun (Hero’s Cuties)

Trolls

Branch/Poppy (Broppy)

Hotel Transylvania

Jonathan/Mavis (Jonavis)

Smurfs: The Lost Village

Smurfette/Hefty

PapaSmurf/Smurfwillow

Brainy/Smurfblossom

Clumsy/Smurfstorm

Zootopia

Judy/Nick (WildeHopps)

Coco

Hector/Imelda

Pepita/Dante?

Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs (and 2)

SamSparks/FlintLockwood (Sparkswood)

Lego Movie (and 2nd)

Emmet/Lucy

Tangled

Rapunzel/Eugene

Frozen

Anna/Kristoff

Megamind

Megamind/Roxanne (Megarox)

Spiderman: Into the Spiderverse

Miles/Gwen

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Games

Undertale

!Toriel/Sans (Soriel)

Undyne/Alphys (Alphyne)

Muffet/Mettaton (Muffaton)

!Nice Cream Guy / Burgerpants (Nicepants)

Sans/Grillby (Sansby)

Gaster/Asgore (Kingdings)

Toriel/Asgore (Asgoriel, Torigore)

Asgore/Rudy (?)

Grillby/Muffet (?)

Royal Guards

Deltarune

Noelle/Susie (Suselle)

Henry Stickmin

Henry/Charles (Chenry, Stickvin)

Riddle School

Phil/Smiley

*

Other media (short films/comics/etc)

Paperman

Meg/George

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Live Action

Psych

Juliet/Shawn (Shules)

The Space Between Us

Gardner/Tulsa

The Goldbergs

Erica/Geoff

Barry/Laney

Adam/Jackie

The Greatest Showman

Barnums

PhillipCarlyle/AnneWheeler

The Librarians (tv series)

!Cassanda/Ezekiel (Casekiel)

Eve/Flynn (Fleve)

Jacob/Serina

A Series of Unfortunate Events

Klaus/Fiona

Violet/Duncan

Jacques/Olivia

Alex Inc.

Eddie/Deidre

Scrubs

JD/Elliot (Jelliot)

Turk/Carla

The Office

Pam/Jim (PB&J)

Michael/Holly

Dwight/Angela

Drop Dead Diva

Stacy/Fred

Stacy/Owen

Jane/Gracen

Jane/Ian

Stranger Things

Mike/Eleven (Mileven)

Nancy/Jonathan (Jancy)

Joyce/Hopper (Jopper)

Lucas/Max

Chuck

Chuck/Sarah

Timeless

LucyPreston/WyattLogan

RufusCarlin/Jiya

Zoey’s Extraordinary Playlist

Zoey/Max

*

Steven Universe AUs

Feral Beast Steeb

Feractus

Pink Steven AU

Connverse

Cactus Steven AUs Blog

Feractus

LISTEN ALL NIGHT (suf-fering)

Connverse

*

Undertale/Deltarune AUs

Timetale AU (Punny Skele-scientist, Allesia the Hedge)

Sans/Alphys (Salphys)

Paper Trail (lynxgriffin)

Susie/Noelle (Suselle)

Overtale (yuramec version)

Sans/Toriel (Soriel)

*Underswap

Sans/Napstablook (Napstasans)

Underfell

Sans/Toriel (Soriel)

Payryus/Mettaton (Papyton)

Alphys/Undyne (Alphyne)

*Outertale

Sans/Toriel (Soriel)

Sans/Grillby (Sansby)

Handplates

Gaster/Alphys (Bi-entists)

Crossover

Insans/Sappy

Rain/Imposter (platonic)

*

Not finished/caught up

Fruits basket{season 2}

Tohru/Kyo (Kyoru)

Ritsu/Mitsuru

Wild Kratts {quite a lot to catch up on}

JimmyZ/Koki (Joki)

My Hero Academia/Boku No Hiro Academia {recent season}

!DenkiKaminari/KyoukaJirou (Kamijirou)

IzukuMidoriya/OchakoUraka (Izuocha)

EjirouKirishima/MinaAshido (Kirimina)

ShoutoTodoroki/MomoYaoyoruzu (Todomomo)

FumikageTokoyami/TsuyuAsui (Tokotsuyu)

MashiraoOjiro/TooruHagakure (Ojitooru)

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2012) (TMNT) {half of final season}

April/Donatello (Apritello)

Raphael/Mona

Leonardo/Karai (Leorai)

Mikey/Renet (Renetangelo)

The Flash {recent 1-2 seasons}

Barry/Iris (Westallen)

!Kaitlyn/Cisco (Snowmone, Snowvibe, Killervibe, Frostvibe, Vibefrost)

Joe/Cecile (Joecile)

HRWells/TracyBrand

Ralph/Izzy

Digimon Tamers {missed quite a lot because my brother watched without me}

Juri/Takato (Jurato)

Rika/Ryo (Ryuki)

Kingdom Hearts

Sora/Kairi

Once Upon a Time (OUaT)

CaptianHook/EmmaSwan (CaptainSwan)

Belle/Rumpilstiltskin (Rumbelle)

Regina/Robin (OutlawQueen)

Doctor Who

TheDoctor/Riversong (Twiver)

Amy/Rory (Ponds)

God Friended Me {just part of 1st season}

Kara/Miles

Heroes {just starting season 2}

Hiro/Charlie

[educating-shaladins]

me searching for the chemistry between keith and allura

[kalluralove]

Chapters: 27/27 Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Allura/Keith (Voltron), Lance/Pidge | Katie Holt, Hunk/Shay (Voltron), Romelle/Shiro (Voltron) Characters: Allura (Voltron), Keith (Voltron), Pidge | Katie Holt, Lance (Voltron), Hunk (Voltron), Coran (Voltron), Zarkon (Voltron), Lotor (Voltron), Shiro (Voltron), Haggar (Voltron), Voltron (Voltron) Additional Tags: kallura, Kallura Week 2017, Voltron LD universe, Long-Term Relationship(s), Falling In Love, Family, nanny - Freeform, Canon Universe, Minor Character Deaths, plance, Shomelle, Hunay Summary:

Love and war. Can the two co-exist? Allura and Keith decide to test it, but are tested in return. This story is based largely on VLD with some Defenders of the Universe sprinkled in. Picks up after the end of season 2, told from Keith and Allura's alternating points of view. This story was mostly completed before S3 so some characters (and characterizations) are different in this fic.

“Inside the hall Allura excused herself with a bow and raced for the bathroom. Her hands were shaking, why? Taking a few deep breaths, she stepped back out into the party but couldn't spot him in the crowd. Maybe he was waiting for someone else. She didn't have much of a chance to look before someone had pulled her to the dance floor. Lance, of course.

They were halfway through a second dance when a stranger asked to cut in. Lance obliged and walked off to join a gaggle of smiling women. Allura danced with the stranger and about four others before she finally caught sight of Keith. He was still alone, and she thought maybe she caught him looking her way. She wished he would step in, just one dance with her paladin would be a nice finish to the evening.”

[kalluraisendgame]

...but a Glorified Existence

There are three kinds of people. There’s the monster, the vampires. There are the innocents, the victims. Then there are the hunters, the ones who protect the innocents from the monsters.

OR

There doesn't seem to be enough Vampire Kallura fics out there so I have decided to make my own that is a mix between Voltron, Blade, Underworld, and hints of Lost Boys. Let's see how this goes...

~.~.~

Here is my own work for Kallura Week 2021! Please leave a comment and hopefully kudos! :)

[mappy-land]

Reminder that Voltron is not a romance

The writers do not have a requirement to put in any of your ships in their show. Don’t get mad at writers for not including romance in a sci-fi kids show.