#voltron paladin armor

[coranfucker94]

i could clean this up properly but. i don’t want to <3

[torveiglyart]

Don’t ask.

[initforthelolzz]

i like to think that Keith only cries if Lance cries

(i love hurting my own feelings)

[im-smart-i-swear]

ummm guys theres something wrong with my red paladin i think it might be a bootleg

[klance-daydreams]

some vldsona art i made for my friends on insta :D

[sukoshininja]

Voltron: Legendary Defender S01E01 - The Rise of Voltron

part 109/157

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[mushed-kid]

hes in my brain like a worm

[starlightposts444]

Decided to post this is a quick go at painting lance and he's supposed to be looking into a massive aquarium an its supposed to be like a trapped mermaid keith and caring lance who wants to set him free au but I'm not 100% sure what I was gonna do with it so I'm just gonna post this as a unfinished peice I added keith into it kinda but didn't put as much effort into him (sorry keithy 🥲) so I'm not 100% sure how I feel about it but I spent time on it so I thought it would be nice to post it 😄👍 I'm not exactly a great painter but I tried my best hopefully it's ok im particularly proud of my rock tho in the left corner so there's that 😂 anyway enjoy!

[discordiansamba]

Just thinking about once the truth is out, and Akira can hang openly around the Castle without having to pretend to be Keith, the paladins having to adjust to him being there. Which is weird, since it turns out he's been with them pretty much from the beginning. The only difference is that he's not pretending to be his brother anymore.

Just the paladins, stumbling upon Keith and Akira hanging out together and remembering there's actually two of them. Or stumbling upon just one of them, and trying to figure out which one they're dealing with- it sort of helps that only Keith wears the clothes from Earth now that they're not actively both pretending to be him, but unfortunately the paladin armor that gets made for Akira is also red. Not to mention their Blade armor is exactly the same- which is a thing, also.

The paladins getting to know Akira as his own person, rather than just his impersonation of Keith. Turns out he tends to be the more level-headed and less reckless of the two... at least in comparison to Keith. He actually likes Shiro's stupid puns. He's a lot less outwardly expressive than Keith, the more stoic of the two on the surface. He doesn't have Keith's sweet tooth, but he loves the stupid dramas that air on space TV while Keith hates them. Akira... definitely has less walls than Keith does, and his come from a different place than his twin's.

But they are also a lot alike. They start finishing each other's sentences at some point, like they're sharing thoughts. Apparently they are because they developed some sort of psychic link without anyone realizing it? Turns out they both are able to do things like sense energies, something their shared bond with the red lion has only amplified. It's so weird that they grew up so far apart from each other, in two totally different environments, but remained so much alike.

(And they both, unfortunately for the paladins, love messing with people. It's their love language.

But also sometimes it's just because they're both petty little assholes.)

[sparkystarlight]

Happy Halloween 🎃

finally drew a crossover I've been meaning to make for a long time

unmasked ghost below the cut <3

[turbent]

Allura: Daddy…

Alfor: Yes?

Keith: Yes?

Alfor:

[birddoesmurder]

Been back on my Voltron shit lately and just. I'm so annoyed by the paladin armor. Like,,, come on. It has only been designed for the aesthetics.

It's so obviously incredibly undefended.

First off, the entire stomach and groin is exposed, so like, at least they get to show off their ass before they die because someone stabbed them in the stomach.

Secondly, the back of their knees and inner elbow are exposed, when anyone who has a basic handle on anatomy would know that if you slash someone on the back of the knee they cannot run.

Unless their flight suits are completely bullet-proof and sword-proof and also whatever-other-weapons-they-have proof or favorite paladins are supremely fucked.

I wanna resign it for a fic I'm writing, lmk what u guys suggest.

[torveiglyart]

I did it again. The armor was always weird to me so i changed it a bit. Plus some Lance headcanons lol.

[initforthelolzz]

“Sure am glad he’s on our side” - Lance, probably

[breeberrypies]

rbing bc there were too many tags so it wouldn’t show in my art tag. LET ME SPEAK MY TRUTH ABT MY SHOW⁉️⁉️

++(also you guys should totally not pirate this tv series nobody cares about anymore on wcostream.tv)

THEY TOOK VOLTRON OFF NETFLIX.

[shatterinseconds]

Keith is beautiful. So fucking beautiful.

The twin suns of the planet become the perfect backdrop, outlining him in shimmering gold. A concerning amount of dried blood paints the side of his face, crusted and flaking. His bottom lip is busted, his nose probably broken, his armor just as dented and bruised. Despite it all, maybe even because of it all, he’s stunning. 

Enough for Lance to stop and stare as he picks himself off the ground after a Galra soldier punted him against the rocky cliff face. His teeth still rattle from the impact; his entire body is a scream of agony, but he manages to stand.

Keith flicks the blood off his bayard before it detransitions from its sword state. He steps over the body of the Galra soldier to stand directly in front of Lance. He pats Lance’s cheek, amused by Lance’s obviousness as a twitch of a smirk presses a dimple into the corner of his mouth.

“I didn’t think you hit your head that hard.”

“Shut up.” Lance grins, reaching out to hold Keith close. His free hand, gun still activated by his side, tangles with Keith’s wild hair curling near his jaw. With his helmet lost ages ago, his hair is a wild, sweaty mess, bangs plastered to his forehead. Lance gently brushes a thumb over a newly formed bruise, and Keith’s eyelids flutter at the touch.

They’ve been at war for years. Maybe Lance has gotten too desensitized to things and maybe that’s not a good thing—but that’s something he and his future therapist can discuss whenever—if ever—they return to Earth. But present Lance doesn’t have to worry about why he finds a battle-worn Keith stupidly hot; he accepts it. Because he can. Because they’re dating now. So openly admiring the Red Paladin of Voltron? Fully on the table as suitable options during any time of the day.

“Sue me for thinking my boyfriend’s attractive,” Lance mutters, breathy as if they just kissed but really he’s just tired from the battle, tired from the war. Every day weighs heavily on him but that weight is always easier to bear with two or six.

Keith cups his face with both hands. “I’m glad you survived,” he says instead of ‘I love you.’ 

Because they made some sort of deal with themselves, that since they started dating in the middle of an active war, they promised no ‘I love yous’ to each other, no concrete declarations of long lasting affection, nothing emotionally compromising. In reality, it means the same thing. They both know it does, but they continue to use the placeholder anyways as if the facade makes the situation less personal, less likely to destabilize them if anything were to happen to the other during battle.

Lance leans forward until his forehead rests against Keith’s. “I’m glad you survived too.”

One day he’ll say ‘I love you’ to Keith. One day he’ll say it on the shores of Varadero Beach with his family’s house only a few miles away. One day it will happen. Not if. 

But until then, he wraps his arm around Keith’s waist as they hobble back to the rendezvous spot. He nuzzles his nose into the soft part of Keith’s cheek, ignoring the sweat, dirt, and blood, and smiles as Keith’s hair tickles his nose. Until then, he will whisper those words into Keith’s skin and dream about their future.