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I have the urge to start a roleplay for Voltron
Like, come on
Matt Holt? He is my favvvvvv (and gay for Shiro, no doubt)
Keith, like, basically regulus. And a fav
Come onnnnnn
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ficbandit · 3 months ago
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finished my vld rewatch since its leaving netflix and now all i want is a galra!keith x altean!lance rp
so this is my humble ad for a klance rp in 2024
+21 rp partners ONLY, w characters aged up to +21 too
hmu if interested ;)
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astralburned · 6 months ago
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{OI, so looks like I can say that I am genuinely back to my old shenanigans. Could y'all help me find new friends to roleplay with? I have OCs and canons for these things: - Borderlands (ARTEMIS, Scarla Hodunk) -DCU/ Marvel (Dinah "Dualily" Bell, Alyss Hargrave) - Fallout (Z) -Kingdom Hearts (Renko) - Nier Automata (4E, 7S) -Promare (Ace, Arrow, Lunaya, Remilia.... Lio Fotia.) -Voltron (Ritzell and Orinae Helianthis, Shao'laan Yastelhis, Keith Kogane, Corvus and AEGIS.) -Persona 5 ( Rena Furukawa, Mariko Kiryu) -Dragon Age (Danti Amarelli) And many others! }
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out-of-quintessence · 4 months ago
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is the fandom dead? yall i am very eager to get back into rp, like reblog or anything to lmk if you're interested thx!
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kusatta · 1 year ago
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INSIDE ME, SOMETHING SEETHES. INSIDE ME, SOME FERAL ANIMAL CLAWS AT MY RIBCAGE, TRAPPED. / ©™.
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vrepit-sa · 2 years ago
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NO FOE HAS EVER STOOD IN MY WAY AND NONE EVER WILL. // written by XENO, they/them, 24+. multiverse & crossover friendly.
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conniesrpsearch · 8 months ago
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I’m really looking to do an 18+ Klance College and/or online friends AU. I’m interested in writing for Keith but I’m open to writing Lance as well. Please shoot me a dm if you’re interested!
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astraei · 1 year ago
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 ❝ you should learn to care MORE. ❞
her gaze is just like that of their father, disapproving and ever so RIGHTEOUS ( oh diligent daughter! ). she, raised and placed upon a pedestal for all to see (  a shadow looming over him! ) and he, cast aside to rot and make way for others ( given empty promises of his future! ). it draws a sneer upon his face, lips curling back to bare fangs in MOCKERY ( oh forsaken son! ).
                                                               ❝ you should learn to care LESS. ❞
         BLACK AND WHITE LIONS OF VLD AS WRITTEN BY PROPAGANDA
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miraiq · 1 year ago
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we are the future don't back down stand your ground
independent && selective multimuse-multifandom roleplay blog adorned by prince/pj 25+ years of age with 10+ years of rp experience established 11/08/2023
pfp && mobile banner by: yukiexpress
sporadic(& low) activity- effective 1/28/2024
sometimes uses icons ; sometimes not
features muses from the fire emblem series, honkai star rail, && more!!
promo template provided by kingsleigh all art used in promotional piece/pinned banner is official-- excluding keith silhouette, credited to matsumayu
rules && muse list located in google doc other accounts: @kawenan (LoZ) ; @krepkiy (Genshin Impact) ; @parxgon (oc sideblog - attached to miraiq) ; @dastodia (Honkai Star Rail)
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roleplayfinder · 2 years ago
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20F looking for people who want to rp Voltron Legendary Defender or Harry Potter! When it comes to VLD, I'm looking for Sheith in particular. When it comes to HP, I'm open to a lot of different ships, so I'll hear you out about almost anything!!
Please be able to write at least 2-3 paragraphs, be okay with NSFW themes and be at least 18+. Bonus if you have any ideas/are a fervent plotter! Interact with this post and I'll reach out to you!
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vexednperplexed · 2 years ago
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Anyone interested in voltron discord RP? Perhaps? I've been playing with the idea of making a server for 18+ because there's uh... a lot of minors in the ones I'm in now. And I just feel kinda weird being myself around kiddos. I'm aware there's probably little interest, but if anyone is, shoot me a DM!
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atlasbroke-blog · 2 years ago
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soooooooooo . not sure if anyone remembers me , but i recently remembered i had this blog and others . i am going to move shiro as well as keith , lance , krolia , and adam over to my multimuse @brokentruths if anyone in the vld fandom is still even active !
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out-of-quintessence · 4 months ago
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A medium activity 18+ Voltron OC rp blog penned by Mars, (mun is 21) follow back from @nyankittyblr
|open to both canon and oc muses! best way to reach is is via dms|
about oc
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edenslostwallflower · 1 year ago
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  Even if I have to cross galaxies                                                    I WILL find my way back to you                                                Voltron! Verse || OC || Written by Fuu
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voltrohgodwhat · 6 months ago
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Denny's, definitely. Please do not encounter any more anomalies, I have been itching to use this thing for years now.
I've been reunited with my old Ka-Bar. Practice fight?
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-Voltrohgodwhat on main
That is a gorgeous blade. You’re on. I’ll bring a blade of similar length. I haven’t had a knife fight since one with Lance a month ago, and he’s way better at wielding swords than knives.
Denny’s at 3 am again or are we going off planet?
-Keith
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bluemantics · 3 days ago
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When he looks in the mirror, sometimes Keith searches for Shiro. He tilts his head, eyes tracing his nose, his hair, wondering if blinking hard enough will change things. It never does. 
Keith knows it’s stupid— Shiro isn’t actually his brother. It’s just difficult for him to watch that empty seat in the dining room, hard for him to hear the deafening gaps in conversation Shiro would fill. 
So he looks, and he tries. When Allura approaches him to strategize, his mind races to Shiro’s normal responses. If Pidge seems to work harder than normal, he lectures her, ignoring her muttered “isn’t that rich, from you.” Hunk cooks and Keith remarks on how delicious it tastes, thanks him for feeding the team. All of this leads to stares. 
Nothing is seamless anymore, not even waking up. He has to walk by Shiro’s room every day. One time, he stepped foot inside, and left immediately after. Shiro’s walls closed in and suffocated him, pressured him. It still feels wrong to be occupying any space where his echoes ring out. 
Black is no different. She reminds him that she knows, she knows he is not Shiro, tries to comfort him with soothing pulses. Yet all he can see when he looks through her eyes is someone who is smaller, angrier, and vulnerable. He can’t get comfortable in his seat. Keith never envisioned himself at the helm of anything, much less the team designed to save the whole universe. When he’s alone, and thinks of it too much, a gap between his ribs aches. 
This team might be destined to save the universe, but Keith Kogane was never destined to lead it. 
The worst times are when he forgets. He lets himself feel eased, laughs with the team like it’s natural, issues orders without deliberation or second guessing. In those instances, guilt weighs on him like a thundercloud. How could he have felt so familiar in someone else’s role? Keith quickly retreats, reminds himself of his place. Not the helm; he’s the stand-in. 
All this self-loathing would be so much easier if it weren’t for Lance, badgering him constantly. Day in and day out, his new “right hand” constantly pushes him. 
“Join us for dinner or I won’t participate in tomorrow’s training exercises.”
“Team movie night! Your turn to choose.”
“Are you sure that’s the right plan? I’ve been thinking—“
It’s fucking annoying when he’s thinking, but it’s all Lance seems to do. He offers up opinions constantly without being asked, shows up to meetings between Keith and Allura, knocks on his door after difficult missions. Keith can’t remember doing any of this when he was supposedly Shiro’s right hand. 
“Why are you always on my tail, Lance?” Keith demands after a particular comment. 
“Because you need it.”
Lance has a new confidence when he speaks, a bravado that doesn’t need flowery words. His voice is sure. 
Keith knows he’s right. Part of him secretly relishes Lance’s feedback, uses his presence as a crutch. Another part of him is ashamed to rely on anyone at all. Shiro stood tall as a lone watchdog over them and barely needed help from anyone, much less the mess that was Keith. It makes him doubt his older brother’s judgement in choosing him for Black. 
He’s exhausted from questioning himself, his brother, his teammates. At night, he tosses and turns, and every time he tries to train, Lance stops him—or worse—joins him. Keith has a looser grip on his sword and his words at night. Control slipping, he worries he will say the wrong thing as Lance takes him down with newfound skill that only time and practice bring. 
“Since when did you get good at this?” Keith heaves from the ground, chest rising and falling quickly. Lance stands over him, smiling widely with pride. 
“Since you needed a new sparring partner.”
Keith notices Lance doing this a lot lately, anticipating everyone’s needs. Suddenly, Lance wraps Pidge in blankets, tells Hunk not to worry about a broken gadget, and comforts the Alteans by listening to their stories. 
With a pang, Keith realizes something: Lance is a better leader. The whole team probably knows it by now. Effortlessly, Lance fills new shoes without so much as a complaint, while Keith flounders trying to shove his square-shaped self into a circular opening. 
When Shiro comes back, Keith doesn’t even register the differences between This Shiro and His Shiro. He grew up with nothing, so he isn’t one to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Instead, he did what he’d been itching to do since he first stepped in Black. 
Keith ran away.
When he’s alone in his quarters at the Blade, he looks in mirrors. He searches for traces of Lance and sees none. Hands cold and stiff, he covers the looking glass with a sheet, unwilling to stare back at an unworthy face.
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