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fromduck · 5 months ago
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Guys I’m being dead ass when I say this. It’s been five years- HALF A DECADE since I last watched Voltron and yet Keith Kogane stays on my mind. He won’t leave 😭
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peachy-skies-writings · 7 months ago
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keith kogane x archer reader headcanons!! maybe u can include both pre relationship and established relationship headcanons!!
Agh sorry for the delay! Hope you like :)
I wasn't sure if you meant archer like the tv show or someone who does archery so I just did archery since I actually know what I'm talking about with that! Let me know if not and I'll research archer.
Also so glad you send about Keith phew I've been wanting to write about him foreeeevvveeerrr
Voltron Keith and Archer!Reader (GN)
Pre-Relationship
He thinks it's pretty cool that you're an archer. Keith is more up close and personal with the enemy so it's interesting for him to learn how you fight.
If you're in the fight with him providing long range support, he'd try to keep up with your arrows. He's a lil competitive what can I say?
Will stop for a brief sec to admire your shot if you do a great one and it's safe enough. You might even get a "heh nice" if he's feeling chatty.
I feel like Keith would ask to see your bow and your arrows to look at the craftmanship - he's pretty big on weapons, especially knives, so if you've got a cool bow (you definitely do) he'd ask to hold it and look at the carvings.
Big fan of watching you train... so he can learn... of course... definitely not oogling... no idea what you're talking about.
BONUS: Lance definitely makes fun of him for staring at you while you're training.
Established Relationship
Fighting with him is great, he is usually slightly ahead of you and super fast but you've trained with him enough to know where to shoot without hitting him. You both keep tallies of how many enemies you got and compare while you're travelling back. One with the least does the dishes.
If you land a particularly impressive shot, you'd hear "great shot babe!" through the comms (and groaning from Lance).
Trusts you with his life ngl would let you shoot an apple off his head. Has offered multiple times which is uh a lil worrying (he likes adrenaline a teeny bit too much)
Will tell Krolia about your archery skills and basically brag to her about how good you are. She'd definitely say "if you're that good then you can shoot this off my head" (Like mother; like son)
At the Space Mall, he'd not actively be looking but he'd definitely keep an eye out for anything archery themed there that he can get you. Whether that's new string for your bow, new gloves or a really nice new quiver (in red and black ofc so everyone knows you're his).
Watches you train and will give you pointers. He tries to train with you to improve his long-range defences with his sword and shield but sometimes (most of the time) the training will end with you both making out.
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bonkers-4-hatter · 7 months ago
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@castbracelet240 asked: Lotor idea: fem reader and Lotor are fighting (not each other) and the reader gets hurt. A little angst but reader survives.
Hello! Ohhhh yes, some angst! I love me some angst and I really love writing it because damn! Anyways, I hope you enjoy it! <3
If you enjoyed this, consider buying me a coffee. <3
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"They've entered the deck!"
Chaos was everywhere, weapons going off, screams and grunts of pain as blood was spilling on the floor of the castle. A group of space bandits infultrated Alura's castle and everyone was fighting to defend it. You saw the rest of the Voltron team fighting. You noticed the bandits were being careful not to injure them and the princess as they were needed alive.
You weren't so lucky. Your face was bruised and bloody and your clothing was ripped from cuts from their daggers. Lotor was holding his own though, he only had a few cuts. Your eyes strayed to long making sure he was okay as you let your guard down.
A piercing scream ripped through your throat as you felt a sharp hot pain in your side as you crumpled to the ground. One of the bandits stood above you with a smirk as he ripped the dagger out of your side.
You were stabbed and judging from how long the dagger actually was, it was deep.
Your scream alerted the team and Lotor.
"(Y/N)!" Lotor's scream pierced through the chaos. You looked over to him, eyes growing heavy as you felt your blood...oh God, your blood...it was seeping out of your wound. Bringing your hand up, you saw it caked with blood. The last thing you saw was Lotor's panicked face, fear in his eyes as everything around you went black.
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A groan emitted as you opened your eyes, the bright lights of the med bay hurting as you closed them again. A deep chuckle and a hand stroking your head made you open them again as Lotor was sitting next to your bed.
His hand continued to stroke your head. "There's those beautiful eyes." His voice was soft as you smiled softly at how gentle he was being. He was usually gentle when you both were alone, so seeing as he was doing this out in the open he must've been really worried.
I scoff lightly at his words, but wince. "Easy (Y/N), the stab wound was deep, but you'll be okay. The doctor said you'll still be in pain for a few weeks while you heal."
"(Y/N)!" The rest of the team came rushing in only to have Lotor glare at them making them calm down and stop before they got to your bed. "Keep it down! (Y/N) just woke up and I swear if any of you make her wince in pain from any touching or hugging, I'll throw you into the vortex of space myself."
The team stopped dead in their tracks at his words. You couldn't help but let out a laugh making everyone stop and stare at you. Wincing lightly, you flashed everyone a smile.
"Lotor, I'm okay. They were just worried...like you were." Lotor's cheeks flush red, but he just scoffs and looks away. The team left saying they'll visit later, leaving Lotor and yourself alone once more.
"...I was more than worrid (Y/N)..." He gently grabbed your hand, his thumbs brushing over the knuckles. "When I saw you go down, my heart stopped, I never knew fear until that moment (Y/N)...I thought I lost you."
Your eyes widen as Lotor's eyes welled with tears. Your arms circled around him pulling him towards you on the medical bay's bed hugging him closely to yourself as he clung to you as if he was afraid you'd dissapear if he let go.
You weren't sure how much time went by, but you didn't mine. You just held him until he pulled away still having a hold on your hand. "You do realize I won't be letting you out of my sight for the unseeable future." You laughed and gave his hand a light squeeze.
"I wouldn't have it any other way Lotor."
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vikspretty · 9 months ago
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windows of opportunity
in which lance is a disaster romantic and misses every opportunity to ask you out
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pairing: lance x reader
tags: fem! reader, disaster romantic lance, blue paladin lance, oblivious reader, oblivious lance too, reader isn't a paladin she just, like, helps(?), very very tiny bit of angst, happy ending, fluff, mutual pining, flirty banter, no use of y/n, lance calls reader ‘pretty’ as a nickname, cheeky little taylor swift reference if you squint.
notes: as a huge hopeless romantic, missed opportunities with a happy ending and mutual pining but thinking the other doesn't reciprocate is my obsession. i also know i said the first one would be keith but then i thought of this and it fit lance more i think.
wc: 2.3k
“Rise and shine, work hard, carve out your name, Take aim, pull the trigger, hit the bulls eye for fame, Know the value of faith, an' family, and don't you complain, Open wide, your windows of opportunity" — Kate Denson's "Windows of Opportunity”
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To say that Lance liked you was an understatement. He was obsessed. Not crazy obsessed, but obsessed in the way that you consumed his every thought.
Luckily this didn't extend to during fights, but even then he would still be acutely aware of where you were at all times, making sure he could hear your voice over the comms, often talking over Coran just to flirt with you.
You were no different. Having known Lance since before joining the Garrison, your feelings for him have come and gone repetitively. Each time you'd confide in Pidge, declaring that you were over him after seeing him treat someone else the same way he treats you, claiming that he'd only ever see you as a friend, he'd do something that would make you retract anything bad you'd ever said about him.
Yours and Lance's feelings were obvious to everyone and it bewildered them how you both thought they were one sided.
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The kitchen was quiet, Hunk, Keith and Pidge holding conversation while each did their own thing: Hunk baking, Keith tracing his blade and Pidge on her computer. Peaceful.
"What if I say something and she thinks I'm weird and never talks to me again?"
Keith and Pidge immediately groaned while Hunk remained silent, watching as Lance walked past all three of them, interrupting their conversation and train of thoughts. He threw himself onto a chair at the table across from Pidge who had already gathered her things and gotten up to leave. "Nope, not dealing with this again," she said as she left.
"She already thinks you're weird, I'm surprised she still puts up with you," Keith says from the spot next to where Pidge was. Lance glared at him in response, ignoring him.
"I think you should just try. If her face when she looks at you is anything to go off, I'm pretty sure she likes you too." It was a usually useless statement that was many times returned with "You're lying," or "I would've noticed." This time however, Lance turned to face Hunk and instead said,
"I was on my way to ask her out just now but she was training with Shiro and was in a zone and I didn't wanna disrupt that cause- where are you going?" Lance cut his rant off with a question directed at Keith who was leaving the kitchen.
"To train," was all he replied with.
"So you're finally going to do it? Why are you in here then?" Hunk asked.
"Yeah I am. I'm sick of wondering if she feels the same so I'm just gonna ask. I've never had a problem with it before so why should I now?"
From there, Lance vowed to himself that he would ask you out as soon as possible. He didn't want to spend any more time not being able to call you his than he had to.
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You heard your name being called from down the corridor as you made your way to the showers. Training with Shiro was one thing, training with Shiro and Keith was another when you weren't out in the field anywhere near as often as them. It also didn't help how Keith had mentioned he had come to you two to escape Lance's apparent rambling about you. It had thrown you off and to make up for it and stop Shiro's teasing, you had put even more effort in than you normally would.
Turning around, you saw Lance running to catch up to you. Despite wanting to turn and make a run for it to the showers to avoid any embarrassment, you stopped and waited for him to meet you.
Huffing slightly, Lance met up with you and stopped to take you in. You were beautiful. Even when you were clearly sweaty and exhausted. He had to shake his head slightly to keep his thoughts from turning dirty. "Finished training?"
"Yeah, was just heading to the showers, wanna join me?" you said with a smirk, knowing that your question could be taken a couple different ways.
Recognising your signature smirk you used whenever the two of you would 'harmlessly' flirt, Lance played along. "Of course."
"Was there something you wanted to talk to me about?" Lance froze up briefly. He had wondered if Keith had overheard him say that he was going to ask you out and had opened his big mouth to you. You quietened his thoughts by following up with, "You look like you wanna say something. If its to tell me I smell, I know, Shiro and Keith are not easy opponents."
"Yeah you do stink, but I hope you kicked Keith's ass." Lance joked. "Anyway, I just wanted to ask you the best way to ask someone out." Your smile dropped for a second before replacing it with a forced one. You knew he didn't like you and he wasn't yours to lose so why should you keep someone else from experiencing what you could only dream about.
"Oh, well, it depends who it is. Personally, I like when it's done in a way that shows the person really knows me, like with trinkets or using inside jokes as a way of showing their feelings rather than just saying it. Allura though, she'd probably like to be taken somewhere nice, so when you ask her out maybe do it on a planet with a nice skyline or sunset or something." You knew it had to be Allura he was planning to ask out. He'd been flirting with her ever since you all met her. It was only a matter of time. You felt the unwanted tears build up - you had to get away, and fast. "Oh look, we're at the showers, thanks for walking with me and good luck on asking Allura, I'm sure she'll say yes." You were out of sight in seconds.
Lance stood facing the door speechless and confused. Where did Allura come into this? Why were you so quick to leave? He had only asked how to ask someone in hopes to lead up to him actually asking but instead his window of opportunity had closed before he even let it open.
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His next window was clear. He had his speech planned out, knew exactly what he wanted to say and how. Now was the perfect opportunity. You were the only one on the bridge, sat in his seat seemingly just relaxing. Why you were doing that here instead of in the lounge he didn't know but he decided to ask later.
You hadn't noticed Lance's presence until you head a "Quiznack" be muttered under his breath as he tripped over his own feet, luckily managing to catch himself. You sat up and turned to face him. "Finally falling for me, Sharp-shooter?" you joked, internally cringing at the use of the word 'finally'.
If Lance had noticed your slip up, he didn't mention it. Instead, he rounded to the front of the chair you were in and dropped to sit on the floor facing you. "You wish. No. I just wanted to talk to you about something."
"How did it go with Allura?" Truthfully, you didn't want to know, but you were sure you'd hear about it from one of them soon enough so why not get it out of the way.
"How did what go with Allura?" The confusion on his face was obvious.
"You were gonna ask her our remember? You literally asked me how to do it like two days ago." You mirrored Lance's confusion.
"Oh." Silence. "Oh! No! I wasn't planning to ask her out! I actually wanted to ask you-" his voice, which was already turning very quiet was cut off by you sitting up and squinting at the window.
"What was that?" You asked yourself aloud. Lance mistook that as a question for him.
"I said-" he was cut off again when you quickly got up and ran to the window.
"Quiznack!"
"What?"
"Alert everyone. Get to your lions. Now."
At that, Lance looked outside to see multiple Galra ships appearing. He groaned internally. To you the groan was about having to go out and fight. For him, the groan was because yet another window of opportunity had shut.
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Keith really just wanted to lay down. Not necessarily sleep as that had never come easy to him, but he was exhausted. Instead he had to listen to you whine about how Lance doesn't share your feelings. When he had asked why you were coming to him about this you had said that everyone who wasn't Lance was busy and she didn't want to bother them. At that moment he wished you hadn't found him sat in the lounge. As much as he cherished you as a friend, he was quite frankly sick of hearing about Lance. When there was a knock at the door of his room, of which you had followed him into and immediately flopped onto his bed mid rant, Keith rolled his eyes and opened it. He was glad it had at least got you to be quiet since you also wondered who it was.
"Hey have you seen, oh hi pretty, Keith have you seen-" Lance stopped talking. When he'd said hi, he wasn't thinking, it was natural instinct. When he realised you were laid out on Keith's bed, his brain caught up to his mouth.
You, on the other hand, were blushing. It wasn't the first time Lance was calling you pretty. In fact it's what he called you 90% of the time. But it was the timing. You had just been complaining about how he doesn't think of you except from if he has to or if you're talking with him then he calls you pretty, offhanded. You were going insane.
"What's up?" Keith asked Lance, aiming a sly smirk at you as if he could tell you were going crazy over both seeing the person who was the main character of your rant and at the name said person had called you.
"Actually I was looking for her but if you guys are busy..."
Keith took this opportunity to both get rid of you so he can lie down and also get back at you for talking his ear off. "No, no, please, take her, I'm sick of hearing about you."
Lance ignored Keith's comment, turning to you, "Can we talk?"
Your eyes went wide as you sat up, your heart immediately dropping. Had you done something wrong? Had he overheard you talking about how much you liked him? Was this the end of your guys's friendship? You'd rather have him as a friend than nothing at all. You just nodded and said bye to Keith as you left his room.
The door closed within milliseconds of you leaving the room. It was just you and Lance now. Alone. "Come on," Lance smiled and started walking to his room.
Arriving in his room, Lance's nerves began to pick up. This was his chance. Again. He promised to himself that this is it. He wasn't going to let another interruption keep him from telling you how he feels.
Being in his room alone with him was nothing new, so why did you feel so nervous. "Come sit down, pretty." Lance patted the spot next to where he had just sat on his bed. You plastered a smile on your face and sat down.
"What's up? You never ask to talk, you usually just... do."
Lance let out a snort at that, giving you a pointed glance. "Oh and you don't?"
"I never said that."
The light hearted joking relaxed you - it's what you were used to between the two of you.
Your previous nerves about what Lance had to say dissipated as the two of you continued to joke together a little longer.
"Lance. You didn't come find me just to hang out. I know you. What's up?"
He had been putting it off, nerves creeping up the closer he came to confessing and so he sought comfort in your company as it was. Lance nodded and cleared his throat, turning to look in your eyes. "Every time I've tried to talk to you about this, something interrupts me: you rushing off to the showers, then the galra finding us. And then you thought I asked Allura out which is crazy because yeah she's-"
"Lance." You cut him off, not wanting to hear about how the princess of Altea was perfect and dreamy. "Come on."
"As I was going to say, before someone rudely interrupted, again-"
You laughed and stuck your tongue out at him quickly and jokingly.
"Hey! Anyway, yeah Allura is cool, I mean, she's a princess. But she isn't you." He paused, but realised how that could be taken, he continued, "I don't want Allura... I want you pretty girl. And it has taken me way too long to finally tell you. There have been so many missed windows of opportunity, and I refuse to miss any more. It's you. It's always been you, and I'm sorry I led you to believe otherwise."
You were speechless. A confession wasn't even on the list of things you had expected to come from this talk. The smile that grew on your face was unstoppable. Not trusting yourself to let out a happy squeal, you threw your arms around the man who had just told you he chooses you.
The sudden force took Lance by surprise, but he was fast to wrap his arms around your waist and fall back onto his bed, pulling you down with him. You lifted your head to look Lance in the eyes. Lance took this as his chance to finally make things official. "Will you be mine, pretty?"
The smile you didn't think could grow any wider, did. "I will always be yours, Loverboy Lance."
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notes: i low-key kinda don't like how this ended up but i tried. it's also only slightly proof-read because i wanna move on to a keith fic now. also, if you saw this before, i reposted it cause i wanted it after my masterlist stuff so its still the same just reposted. reblogs, comments and likes are always appreciated. i also may make a taglist so let me know if you wanna be on it!
@cafekitsune made the dividers here!
thank you for reading!!
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kiarst · 23 days ago
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So uhh hear me out....
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64396006
I may have gone a teensy weensy bit deeper down the rabbit hole than initially intended
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pastelricky · 4 months ago
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whosmoonie · 9 months ago
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♥WELCOME TO WHOSMOONIE'S BLOG♥
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my name is moonie!!
im a MINOR
so my work will be of sfw!!
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i love writing and thats what the main purpose of my blog, to show my writing!!!!
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k-verse-sachi · 11 months ago
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Masterlist
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Welcome to my Masterlist! Here, you’ll find all my fanfictions and headcanons neatly organized by fandom and pairing. Browse, dive in, and enjoy the chaos! 💜
Table of Contents
Danny Phantom
- [Headcanons, one-shots, and ghostly adventures!]
DC Comics
- Damian Wayne x Jon Kent (DamiJon)
- Tim Drake x Conner Kent (TimKon)
- Superman x Batman (SuperBat)
Naruto/Boruto
- Boruto x Mitsuki
- Naruto x Sasuke
Voltron: Legendary Defender
- Keith x Lance (Klance)
Reader Inserts
- Reader x Character of Choice
SKZ
BTS
Enhypen
--- Feel free to request your favorite scenarios, and I’ll add them to the chaos! Links coming soon—stay tuned! 💜
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b4ts1e · 27 days ago
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Okay- hi guys! It's been a bit since my last update about Everything Before Us- so I figured it's better now than never.
SO! I sort of hit a road block, in the middle of doing my analysis of the actual show- realizing the designs were...not something I particularly enjoyed all too much.
If you've been on my Cara- you'll have seen my updated Allura design, and I'll be posting the updated armor designs there soon. I am currently working on Pidge's design, and I will most likely leave the rest of the redesigns as flat colors (for now at least) to preserve time.
NOW BEFORE PEOPLE GET CONCERNED! The characters will remain similar to their original designs, I swear! I just feel like there are a few headcanons that I have for their designs that I need to be able to properly visualize myself, and I know providing those visuals can help readers who can't create images in their mind see what I'm envisioning.
I have my visions- simple changes like Pidge and Keith having dog tag necklaces to represent their family member(s) on the Kerberos Mission; or even just simply creating a proper height chart for the characters (there is literally no accurate one in the fanbase somehow- there was one saying Pidge was 4'3 and I simply don't believe that.) or adding some extra similarities between the paladins and their parents (for the one's we've seen at least).
So- I apologize for the delay, but I'm doing my best to bring the best quality content that I can. I appreciate your patience, genuinely.
If you guys have ANY questions, feel free to ask them- I'd be happy to answer! I'll turn on anonymous asks again, purely for those with questions, but I will be taking no anonymous requests at this time. Thank you <3 /p
edit: I really should make like- a tag for this book huh...maybe even like a link filled post for the stuff related to it....y'know, like an organized human being.
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peachy-skies-writings · 7 months ago
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keith kogane x poet/literature inclined reader headcanons!!!
Hiya! Hope you like it :) I did it as an established relationship with an avid reader, hope you don't mind :)
Keith and His Reader
Keith Kogane (vld) x gn!Reader
During the day, he'd try not to interrupt you while you were reading, probably would go train or do something else so that you had your peace and quiet.
Would bring you drinks and snacks if he noticed you were getting too into the reading and it had been a few hours without you having a drink or food. Keith would bring a hot drink to you if it was cold (and maybe a blanket).
If it was night and you were laid in bed together, he'd curl up next to you and let you absentmindedly play with his hair as you read.
While he was out and about with the Paladins, he'd bring you back books from other planets to collect - even if you couldn't read the language. He'd definitely get Pidge to make you a translator so you could read them.
He'd ask "what's it about?" if he saw you had a new book lying around and then he'd listen intently as you excitedly talk through the story you'd read so far.
Keith isn't a big reader so he enjoys TLDRs from you and kinda just hopes it'll turn into a movie at some point.
Would 100% let you read to him if either of you couldn't sleep.
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bonkers-4-hatter · 6 months ago
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Lotor X !Plus Sized Female Reader - Fall Traditions
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"It's tradition Lotor! I know you don't want to be around people, but please, go for me?" I give him a pout, jutting out my bottom lip as I put on my 'puppy dog eyes' which always make him cave.
He let out a scoff, but sighed and deflated in defeat. "Okay Starlight, I'll go to this...corn maze as you say."
I hug him as he slides his arms around my plump form. "You know I'd do anything for you starlight." He pressed a kiss to the top of my head. Only alone would he show me this kind of affection, and I understand, with a smile I cherish the affection he shows that's only reserved for me.
I was giddy as we pulled up to the corn maze. Growing up, coming to these places during the fall were fun and filled with laughter and frights especially if we went through the maze at night.
Lotor takes my hand as we walk to the ticket booth. I smile as I see families with small children as they laugh and run around picking the perfect pumpkin. "You said this was a tradition starlight? Do all humans participate in it?" He gave my hand a light squeeze as we walk through the rows of pumpkins.
"Not all humans participate. It's a tradition for me and a lot of humans because we used to do this when we were younger. My mom always brought me and my siblings here every fall. We'd pick pumpkins, go on the hay ride and through the corn maze and have applie cider, it was so magical for me as a kid...and one of the rare happy memories I have...I know to you it's silly..but-."
My words were cut off as he gave me a soft, chaste kiss. My round cheeks flushed as he pulled back before I could fully process it. "It's not silly if it holds special memories for you (Y/N)...nothing that's special to you is silly my starlight, never forget that. Now let's go make more of those special memories."
We look through the pumpkin patch first, my soft, round face scruched in concentration as I tried to look for the perfect pumpkin. Lotor helped, picking the biggest pumpkin he could carry before putting it in our wagon. Picking a few other pumpkins and hay stacks we bring them to the car.
"I can't wait to carve the pumpkins! We'll put them on our porch for the trick or treaters!" I was excited as I spoke, my soft arms and hands waving in the air as I spoke with them. Lotor sported a soft smile as he watched me talk animately.
Getting hot apple cider, we enjoyed the cute hayride that showed us the farm and along the way it had cute cardboard cut outs of Halloween themed characters or scenes and even giant spider made out of black plastic pipes and hay bails. Lotor's arms wrapped around my pudgy waist, his fingers skimming my sweater clad skin.
"This drink...can we make it at home?" He was on his third cup of hot apple cider. I laughed and nodded. "I'll order some, not sure how good it'll be if I try to make it, I'm sure they sell some here too." His eyes lit up at the notion making me smile. He was enjoying himself...which would be a first for an Earth activity.
As the sun started to go down, I decided it was the perfect time to do the corn maze. Once inside, the cute decorations and cardboard cut outs were back, with festive lights scttered around. "So...you pay to be put in a maze? Starlight, what fun is that?" He asked looking down both sides of the fork in the cornstalks.
I pull him down one path enjoying the atmosphere. "Because it's fun! It's cute and it's getting dark so it'll be a bit spooky!" Hitting a dead end, I pout. "Fun you say?" He smirks before taking the lead and tugging me back the way we came.
A good chunk of time passed and we're still in the corn maze, the moon high in the sky. The sound of laughing children and soft music coming from the farm, but I was straddled on Lotor's lap as he sat on a haybail in the corner of another dead end of the corn maze.
Our lips were slated against one another in a dance. His hands gripped my soft round hips anchoring me down on his lap. Pulling back, our hot breaths lingered together. "You were right (Y/N), these corn mazes are fun." He nipped and sucked along the curve of my neck going down to my collarbone.
The sound of people nearby caused Lotor to stand with my plump, soft body in his arms before he gently sat me down. Giving me one last hungry kiss, he grabbed my hand and headed back to the maze to finally get out. "Let's find our way out, we'll have more fun at home my starlight."
Biting my lip, I flushed at his words as we both whispered and laughed together as we navigated the corn maze hand in hand.
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aspenmissing · 2 years ago
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【Season 1】
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ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴠᴏʟᴛʀᴏɴ - ᴏᴠᴇʀᴡʜᴇʟᴍᴇᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ꜱɪx ᴀꜱᴘɪʀɪɴɢ ꜱᴘᴀᴄᴇ ᴇxᴘʟᴏʀᴇʀꜱ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇ ᴠᴏʟᴛʀᴏɴ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜰᴜʟ ʀᴏʙᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ. ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 3 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 4 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 5
ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴀꜱꜱᴇᴍʙʟʏ ʀᴇQᴜɪʀᴇᴅ - ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ ᴀʟʟᴜʀᴀ ᴘᴜᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʟᴀᴅɪɴꜱ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʀᴀɪɴɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴏᴄᴜꜱ. ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴏʀᴍ ᴠᴏʟᴛʀᴏɴ. ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ ᴀʟʟᴜʀᴀ ᴘᴜᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʟᴀᴅɪɴꜱ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʀᴀɪɴɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴏᴄᴜꜱ. ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2
ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴀᴅɪᴀᴛᴏʀ - ꜱʜɪʀᴏ ᴍᴜꜱᴛ ᴅʀᴀᴡ ᴏɴ ᴘᴀɪɴꜰᴜʟ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜɪꜱ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴇᴠɪʟ ʀᴏʙᴏᴛ ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴛᴇɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴ ᴀʀᴜꜱ, ꜰᴏʀᴄɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴏɴꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2
ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀꜱᴛʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ʟɪᴏɴꜱ - ᴀꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴀʟᴀᴅɪɴ ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴛᴇɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ, ɪɴᴠᴀᴅᴇʀꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀꜱᴛʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴏʏ ɪᴛꜱ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴄʀʏꜱᴛᴀʟ ɪɴ ᴀɴ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ ᴠᴏʟᴛʀᴏɴ.ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀꜱᴛʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ʟɪᴏɴꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1
ᴛᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʟᴍᴇʀᴀ - ʜᴜɴᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʀᴀɴ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴛʀɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ᴄʀʏꜱᴛᴀʟ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʟᴍᴇʀᴀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴇɴᴅᴀᴋ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀꜱᴛʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴠᴏʟᴛʀᴏɴ. ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2
ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ - ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʟᴀᴅɪɴꜱ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟᴛᴇᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴍʙᴀʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ʙᴀʟᴍᴇʀᴀ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴜʟꜰɪʟʟ ʜᴜɴᴋ'ꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴀʏ. ᴇɴ ʀᴏᴜᴛᴇ, ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ᴀ ᴅɪꜱᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ ꜱɪɢɴᴀʟ ᴡᴀʏʟᴀʏꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴡ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ɪɴᴠᴇꜱᴛɪɢᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪɢɴᴀʟ'ꜱ ꜱᴏᴜʀᴄᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʟᴀᴅɪɴꜱ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟᴛᴇᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴍʙᴀʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ʙᴀʟᴍᴇʀᴀ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴜʟꜰɪʟʟ ʜᴜɴᴋ'ꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴀʏ. ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2
ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʟᴍᴇʀᴀ - ᴀʟʟᴜʀᴀ, ᴄᴏʀᴀɴ, ꜱᴏᴜʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʟᴀᴅɪɴꜱ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʟᴍᴇʀᴀ ᴛᴏ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴛɪᴠᴇꜱ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀʀɪᴠᴀʟ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ɢᴀʟʀᴀ ꜱʜɪᴘ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇ ᴠᴏʟᴛʀᴏɴ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1
ʀᴇʙɪʀᴛʜ - ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʟᴀᴅɪɴꜱ ꜱᴄʀᴀᴍʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴀ ɢᴀʟʀᴀ ᴍᴏɴꜱᴛᴇʀ, ᴀʟʟᴜʀᴀ ʜᴏᴘᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜱ ᴄᴀɴ ʜᴇᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʟᴍᴇʀᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ɪᴛꜱ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ. ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1
ᴄʀʏꜱᴛᴀʟ ᴠᴇɴᴏᴍ - ᴀʟʟᴜʀᴀ ᴄᴏɴꜱɪᴅᴇʀꜱ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ��ᴀᴄʀɪꜰɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀꜱᴛʟᴇ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴇᴍꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʜᴜʀᴛʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏᴏᴍ. ᴀʟʟᴜʀᴀ ᴄᴏɴꜱɪᴅᴇʀꜱ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ꜱᴀᴄʀɪꜰɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀꜱᴛʟᴇ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴇᴍꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʜᴜʀᴛʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏᴏᴍ. ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2
ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇxᴛʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ - ᴀꜱ ᴘɪᴅɢᴇ ᴄᴏᴍʙꜱ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ꜱᴇɴᴅᴀᴋ'ꜱ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇꜱ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ɢᴀʟʀᴀɴ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱᴘᴏʀᴛ ʜᴜʙ. ᴀʟʟᴜʀᴀ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴏɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʟᴀᴅɪɴꜱ ɪɴ ɪɴꜰɪʟᴛʀᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ɪɴ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴛʀᴀᴄᴛ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅᴇꜱᴘɪᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴍꜱ ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2
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kiyo-cant-write · 6 months ago
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INBOX IS STILL OPEN!!!!
I am facing some emotional hard times and would love to drown my sorrows with your fantasies for characters twst or non-twst!! :D
THANK YOU!!
INBOX: OPEN
My inbox is open for headcanons and short imagines/scenes for the tagged fandoms. I start school soon so depending on how many are submitted it may take a bit of time, but I'm excited for this.
I write x-reader/self-insert content as well as canon/canon content for fandoms. You can request several characters but please do not request the entire cast or more than 6 characters total.
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I do not do any ships that break the DNI (tldr; incest, children with adults). I do write darker content like softcore yandere at times, but not that kind of darkness. This is a personal boundary. Thank you. Be sure to check the rules!!
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vikspretty · 9 months ago
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boil over
in which your assignment is getting too much for you to handle but keith is there to help you out
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pairing: keith x reader
tags: fem! reader, college au!, established relationship, keith is a biker (yum), very fluffy, no use of y/n, reader gets a bit short with keith. keith is a sweetheart, slight angst.
notes: finally writing for keith. its sadly much shorter than i wanted but i spent ages looking for what to write for him because i wasn't sure what i was in the mood for. i had already made notes on season 7 episode 6 where they get like lost in space but then when it came to writing i hated the idea so now we have a college au. he's so pretty in this scene!!!
wc: 839
"Buck and Wild, Swing to be free, Your hands just can't keep ahold of me." — Kate Denson's "Boil Over"
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The sound of a motorbike pulling up dragged you out of your train of thought. If this was any other time, you would have jumped out of your seat to meet your boyfriend at the door. Today, however, was not one of those days.
You had a huge assignment to do for college, and even though you had plenty of time to get it done, you prided yourself in having things completed as soon as physically possible. This assignment was deciding to not let you commit to it. Everything you would type out would be deleted pretty much immediately.
With a groan, you deleted the last paragraph you had typed out. There were spelling mistakes throughout it and it didn't read right. Anymore force put into your backspace key and you're sure it would break.
Keith couldn't wait to see you. You had been asleep when he left in the morning for work at the Garrison and you hadn't picked up any of his calls all day. He was aware of your assignment and knew how you got when they became difficult and so made a pit stop on his way home.
Greeting Kosmo at the door, Keith placed his helmet and keys down, toeing off his boots simultaneously. "Hey buddy. Where is my pretty girl?" He asked Kosmo. As if the wolf could understand, he immediately got up and started off towards the living room.
Upon entering, Keith saw you sat with your back to the arm rest, computer in your lap and a multitude of notebooks splayed out on your coffee table. A half empty mug of coffee also sat closest to you on the table, but Keith assumed this to be cold as it normally ended up to be when you would become so engrossed in your work.
Kosmo walked up to your side, partially blocking your view of your notebooks. You were yet to notice your boyfriend's presence in the room despite you realising that he will be home now.
"Kosmo, honey, please move," you pleaded. You were finally beginning to form a thought that could lead you on your next point you wanted to make but by the time Kosmo had moved, you had lost it.
You let out another groan. Louder this time, accompanied by you shutting you laptop and putting your head down.
"Hey baby, you okay?"
The voice made you jump, and instead of soothing you like Keith had intended it to, it only angered you.
"Do I look okay, Keith?" You snapped. You had sat up now, laptop still in your lap.
What you hadn't noticed but Keith had was your hands. They were curled up above your laptop but were shaking. At this realisation, Keith was quick to move your notebooks neatly into a pile, placing the bag of food he had in his hand on the free space on the coffee table.
"I’m struggling with this assignment and I know I have time but I want it done now and nothing I write is good enough and then- What are you doing? I need those!"
Still not saying anything, Keith kneeled in front of you, taking your laptop and moving that to the table too. He then grabbled your hands, holding them tightly.
"Look at me, darling."
You didn't hear his words, too busy rambling in a mumble about how you need to get back to work so you could get it done. Keith realised this when your eyes didn't even flick to Kosmo who had not rested his head in place of where your laptop previously was. At this you would usually let out a coo and stroke his head. Instead you were staring at your books on the table. Knowing you wouldn't listen to him any other way, Keith placed his index and his thumb under your chin to move you to face him.
When you made eye contact with Keith's sympathetic gaze, your eyes started to well up. Suddenly the stress and guilt overwhelmed you and you broke down.
Rather than trying to shush you or get you to stop crying, Keith leaned up to hug you. This was what you needed. You had been over working yourself and it was finally catching up to you.
The familiarity of Keith's smell and his warmth was soothing to you. "Keith, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to-" Your voice was croaky and broken as your tears refused to stop just yet.
"I know, darling, I know."
You pulled away to look him in the eyes. You didn't know what to say or do and so you said the only thing you did know. "I love you."
"I love you most. So much so that I brought you some food."
To this you let out a quiet giggle and hugged him again.
"It's okay to be overwhelmed. You're putting way too much pressure on yourself for something that you have so much time for. I'm here for you, and so is Kosmo. You are not alone. Now, how about, we eat? And then we can find a way to distract you for a while. How does that sound?"
Taking note of the insinuation, you just nodded, throwing yourself to him for a kiss.
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this is so much shorter and rushed than i wanted it to be but i really struggled with finding a good idea to use for him so this is really disappointing. im gonna try make the next one a little longer but its not gonna be a voltron fic i fear. onto kate denson’s final perk though!
@cafekitsune made the dividers here!
thank you for reading!!
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reallyromealone · 7 months ago
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FLUFFTOBER DAY 8
Title: apple(?) picking
Fandom: voltron
Characters: lotor
Fic type: fluff
Pairings: lotor x reader
Warnings: male reader, reader insert, flufftober, cute, lotor is ooc, lotor is a devoted husband
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Summary: (name) remembers fondly his days on earth during the fall, lotor decides to recreate it
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No one knew how lotor... Acquired this human pet of his but no one dared to question the princes choices. (Name) Was dressed in the prettiest clothes, sheer and beautiful with gold accents.
"What has you so sad, my love?" Lotor asked his beloved who leaned into the princes touch, a sign of relief as gentle kisses were placed on his neck.
"I was just reminiscent of holidays I would celebrate on earth... It's almost Halloween there..." He whispered, turning to kiss his husbands cheek while the prince hummed "explain this holiday" the man lightly demanded, cuddling his beloved like a stuffed animal. Rarely he had downtime like this so he was going to spend it listening to his lover's tales of earth.
He didn't care much for earth but he cared for (name).
"Well Halloween is a celebration where people would decorate their house in scary decor and children would dress like monsters and get sweets from houses... But my favorite when I was a child was apple picking with my mother..." (Name)s voice was so sweet and gentle "we would bake apple pies and if I was good, she would make me a caramel apple... It was always my favorite"
Lotor was quiet while listening, only this gentle with his fragile human who was so sweet for him "enough of my rambles of the past... How was your day darling?" (Name) Was completely unaware of the war, not a clue in his pretty head of the things that happened around him.
His life revolved around lotor and only lotor, pampered and given anything his hear could desire with the exchange of pure devotion.
(Name) Slept peacefully, curled in the blankets without his jewlery adorning his body but the thing gold choker graced his neck. Lotor stared at him lovingly, looking at the marks from last night's act of love, he enjoyed the domestic bliss he got to have even for a moment with the other.
Today he had important plans...
He kept (name) on a planet hidden from the radars and only select staff were on site, it was a paradise for the gem.
And currently he was creating the story (name) shared with him. He couldn't obtain these apples to his annoyance due to the short notice but he got the closest thing he could to the texture and shape, the perfect orchard for his perfect husband.
Wicker baskets and decor that were as fall themed as the alien could figure out, a true declaration of love with this.
Everything was perfect...
Perfect for his beloved.
"What's this?" (Name) Held the ornate box curiously, it was thin and wide... Clothing possibly? "Open it" lotor grinned, leaning closer to nip at the others chin, (name) carefully lifting the box and looked confused while lifting the cable knit sweater 'happy Halloween' written on the front, a bat under it "what is this...?" He smiled at the soft material, lotor giving a cocky smirk "I know I was rough on you but I would assume you knew what this was, little human"
"Thank you..."
Lotor felt prideful at his beloveds smile, immediately put it on and hug himself "it's so warm!"
"That's not all, little star..."
(Name) Was absolutely giddy when he saw the orchard, running inside to see the trees before turning back to the prince "do you like it?"
"We will bring our children here!" (Name) Said seriously, lotor chuckling at his beloved who took his hand and led him through the orchard, grabbing a basket as they walked.
Lotors height made it easy to grab fruits towards the top "we should make tarts after this..."
"Anything you desire, my sweet"
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bokunoheros · 5 months ago
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hello everyone, today i will be opening commissions!!! below, you can find the media, ships, and genres i'm willing to write for.
all commissions will be personally shared, not posted on this blog unless it is for bnha and you are okay with me posting it.
please DM me if you wish to commission me!
0/7 slots are taken!
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MEDIA I WILL WRITE/DRAW FOR:
  anime:
assassination classroom bnha  bungou stray dogs haikyuu hetalia fullmetal alchemist: brotherhood fruits basket noragami ohshc soul eater suicide squad: isekai the disastrous life of saiki k
   shows:
american horror story futurama hazbin hotel helluva boss inside job it’s always sunny in philadelphia stranger things the boys the umbrella academy voltron
   games: 
boyfriend to death (1 & 2) (so sorry if yk what that is) genshin impact honkai star rail ikemen vampire ikemen villains mystic messenger project sekai: colorful stage
SHIPS I WILL WRITE/DRAW FOR:
canon character x canon character
oc x canon character
self insert / reader x canon character
oc x oc
self insert x oc
matchups* (yourself or an oc x a character assigned from me!)
  GENRES I WILL WRITE FOR:
smut /NSFT** (**not safe for tumblr)
dark content / dead dove: do not eat
generally toxic content
fluff
angst
yandere + descriptions of gore (if desired)
any AU you can think of 
*MATCHUP RULES:
tell me your name (or what you prefer to go by), age, and sexuality
list at least 5 semi-detailed facts ab yourself /personality traits you possess /whatever you think will help me understand you as a person
tell me your top 3-5 characters from the piece of media you select (this will help me assess your personality also)
matchups will include headcanons and reasons as to why i paired you with the character i did, and a 150-700 word blurb to accompany them
WRITING PRICES:
100–300 words: $5-7+ 350–600 words: $7-10+ 600–1000 words: $10-13+ 1500+ words: $15+  2000+ words: $20+ 3000+ words: $30+ 4000+ words: $40+ 5000+ words: $50+ 6000+ words: $60+ 7000+ words: $85+ 8000+ words: $100+ 9000+ words: $140+ 10k+ words: $170+ etc, etc, etc — the most i am willing to write is up to 20k words.  *initial matchup prices will range from $10–15
   ***these are all base prices, i am willing to negotiate depending on the content of the work.
examples of my writing include: tdbk threesome (10.4k words); “....katsuki!” (3.6k words); LIPSTICK STAINS & MIRRORS (7.7k words)
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here, i have examples of my art listed below so you can see for yourself what my styles are like and if you want a piece of art or if you’d rather stick to my writing!!
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WHAT I AM WILLING DRAW:
people
animals / furries
some NSFT (softcore stuff mostly)
screencap / official art redraws
OCs
ships
light gore
you!
your pets !
DRAWING PRICES:
sketched head/bust shot — $7+ sketched half-body — $13+ sketched full body — $17+
colored sketch head/bust shot — $15+ colored sketch half body — $20+ colored sketch full body — $30+
painted head/bust shot — $35+ painted half body — $50+ painted full body — $85+
   BACKGROUND PRICES (separate from main drawing prices)
basic color background — $5-10 sketched background — $15–25+ colored sketch background — $20–40+ fully painted/rendered background — $65+
VALID FORMS OF PAYMENT:
cashapp
venmo
paypal
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