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girlboypersonthingy · 10 months

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can I request a list of like green flags and red flags for each of the characters in voltron? btw I love your writing:)

Hello friendo, thank you sm! Thanks for the request, I adore this idea. Also…Sorry y’all, I was posting like every other day for two weeks and then I hopped off for like two months. Oof life is really life-ing rn. I honestly chose to write this prompt before a lot of other requests bc it seems like an easy and short thing to bust out quickly. I swear, I will get to the rest eventually 🩵 keep sending in requests if you’d like! And as always… ENJOY~

KEITH ❤️

Red Flags 🚩

TERRIBLE AT COMMUNICATING. We all know Keith is stubborn and easily overwhelmed with a short temper. He doesn’t really know how to talk to people without getting angry. He feels that bc he has a hard time explaining exactly what he means, people never understand him and that makes him mad.

Bro isn’t scared of anything…and that low key scares everyone else. Like…who isn’t afraid of anything? The whole team has tried sooooo hard to figure out what will get Keith to jump out of his skin and scream like a child but to no avail… Boy just doesn’t flinch, doesn’t care, couldn’t care less about bugs and rodents and clowns and heights or anything like that.

Wears his gloves in the shower sometimes. Like wtf ???

Green Flags ✅

Also bc he is not afraid of anything, boy will protect his friends/family/partner SO HARD. He will verbally AND physically tear someone apart just for looking at you the wrong way. Very protective and caring but in a good way ya know?

Actually very selfless and not self-centered in the slightest. Keith is very giving and helpful, despite his tough exterior, he’s very caring, observant and considerate. He’ll give the shirt off his back to someone in need. He’s always down to help others. Ugh Sweet heart ❤️‍🔥

Has a sick ass space wolf that will also protect you like COSMO IS A MAJOR PLUS OKAY BIG GREEN FLAG DOGGO

LANCE 💙

Red Flags 🚩

Obvi his biggest red flag is how flirty he is. Boy will flirt with anything that breaths and that can get really annoying sometimes and affect the rest of the team.

Jealous AS FUCK. Like the petty jealous type. Lance is the kind of guy to pretend he has a partner back home just bc some alien girl he was flirting with said she had a partner already. He’s like “OH YEAH? Wow cool me too, same same, yeah….” But homie’s ego is a bit sore now…

Lies a lot. Lance just panics sometimes and tells a lie. He knows it’s wrong and he always feels guilty after lying to someone but it always just slips out. His mouth moves faster than his brain most the time.

Green Flags ✅

THE BEST HUGGER/CUDDLER OMFGGGGGG. Lance is the best hugger and cuddle buddy ever, period, end of story, try to change my mind. His long arms always stretch fully around the recipient’s torso and he squeezes tight enough to make you feel warm but not smothered. Usually will rest his chin on the other person’s head if they’re short enough (so Pidge obvi).

Very aware of other’s moods/body language/tone of voice. Everyone thinks Lance is “the dumb one” but he’s actually very in tune with what’s going on in the moment, what’s going on around him. I think he can tell how others feel the second he sees them. Good intuition kinda thing. An empath for sure.

Very considerate and often remembers the little things about people. Does he remember what he learned in class just a couple days ago? Pffft heck no! Does he remember everyone’s birthday, every year and get them a very thoughtful gift? HELL YEAHH I LOVE THIS SWEET BOY OMFG 🩵

SHIRO 🖤

Red Flags 🚩

Honestly…idfk Shiro is so perf. Perfect baby boy all the way

Maybe he could seem too nice at first…? Like when someone is nice but ur like “are you for real? Or are you fake and evil and you’re hiding something?” I think Shiro could be perceived as being fake nice at first.

Omg I feel like Shiro is one of those “ oh no, that looks delicious but I can’t. I’m watching my carbs.” YOU KNOW SHIRO IS A GYM DUDE WHO COUNTS HIS CALORIES PLZ

Green Flags ✅

ALSO AN A+ HUGGER. Imagine those big ass arms holding you so softly and so close to his big, warm body. Omg so comforting, so relaxing. Often gives a gently squeeze just before letting go and pulling away. Ugh 😩❤️‍🔥

Literally the most trustworthy man in the universe. Will defend his friends, loved ones, and planet until the end of time. Shiro would die before revealing any secrets you’ve asked him to keep. The best person to vent to bc he’ll never tell another soul about it. He’s like a personal diary

Shiro is sooooo patient. Definitely the most patient one on the team. He really does take his own advice…ya know, patience yields focus 😌 very sweet, calm man. We love Shiro

PIDGE 💚

Red Flags 🚩

GIRL WILL WORK HERSELF TO DEATH PLZ GO CHECK UP ON HER, BRING HER FOOD AND WATER, GENTLY FORCE HER INTO BED SHE NEEDS SLEEP.

Lowkey kinda moody and can get snappy very easily. Pidge is a sweet heart and very smart and a good team player but she’s also stubborn and will yell to get her point across or make herself heard (she’s an Aries…what’d you expect?)

Sometimes very conceited and braggy about how smart she is. Like yeah Pidge, we know you’re a genius and you could code in your sleep. WE GET IT. UR SMART. GEEZ 😒

Green Flags ✅

Pidge is so baby. Yeah, she can get snappy and braggy sometimes but…SHES SO BABY PLZ FORGIVE HER. She’s just young and stressed okay? Give her a break. She’ll apologize eventually with puppy dog eyes and a soft voice and while she looks adorable, she is being sincere and really wants to resolve this.

Very loyal and determined. I mean look how hard she searched and fought for her dad and brother. She won’t stop for anything or anyone once she has her mind set. Pidge Will never leave you behind and will always turn back to help someone in need.

Androgynous royalty. Pidge is soooo chill about her gender and identity. We love a confident babe 🏳️‍🌈💚

HUNK 💛

Red Flags 🚩

Boy is too scared sometimes. I think Hunk has really bad anxiety and it’s not the anxiety that is the red flag, it’s how he copes with it…which he doesn’t. Hunk let’s his anxiety get the best if him sometimes…but he’s trying.

Honestly…does Hunk really have any other red flags??? Baby boy is so sweet idk 🤷🏻

Over eats to the point of getting sick sometimes…and never learns his lesson. (Me asf)

Green Flags ✅

THE SWEETEST MOST CONSIDERATE AND THOUGHTFUL MAN IN THE UNIVERSE OMFG WHAT A SWEET HEART 😩💛 honestly just a very good guy. We love Hunk.

Obvi his cooking skills!!! Can cook for any occasion, on any cooking surface, in any conditions. Can cook so many different dishes from so many rich cultures around the world! So talented. His food always hits.

THE ABSOLUTE BEST at cheering others up. Soooo funny and silly and kind and relatable. He tries so hard to brighten others’ days when they need it. Will stop what he’s doing just to go cheer up a friend or loved one and watch them smile again.

MATT 🧡

Red Flags 🚩

Interrupts A LOT. In any given conversation, he will interrupt and talk over someone else at least once every minute. Can get really annoying sometimes but in his defense, if he waits too long to speak up, he’ll just totally forget what he was gonna say.

Like Lance, I think Matt would be overly flirty and act like a Fuck boy sometimes. Like bro sit your nerd ass down, that person is SOOO out of your league plz chill.

Can not take anything seriously (unless it comes to his family or his or anyone else’s safety) but day to day, Matt makes so many dumb and inappropriate jokes at the worst times. Ugh 😒

Green Flags ✅

Very brotherly to everyone he considers a friend or family. Protective, constantly checking up on others, making sure they have eaten, asking if they need anything from him. He cares a lot. Bonus points bc he’s a very good brother to his actual sibling too. Aww Pidge and Matt are sibling goals. 🥹

HOT AS FUCK NO MATTER HIS HAIR STYLE/LENGTH. You can fight me on this. Matt is gorg and so is his hair at every single moment throughout the show.

Extremely accepting and open minded. Matt treats everyone he meets equally and never seems phased when he meets others so different from himself. He may ask some questions for the sake of his own curiosity, but would never pass judgment on another person.

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windtooweem · 1 year

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Platonic

They/them reader

Tw! Mention of a bar,

Being the other parental figure in the Voltron team

They are super protective of you

You’re probably also the therapist too

Keith thinks you and the team (even Lance) are the closest family he’s got

Allura, you and Pidge hang out without the boys for a while

You make Lance, Pidge, Hunk and Allura miss their parents

Lance drags you into his, Pidge and Hunks bull crap

Kosmo loves you too

All of them have called you their parent one way of another

Hunk kinda feels guilty by calling you his parent because he feels like he’s replacing his own

Family means everything to them so when someone they trust, love and care about gets hurt it turns deadly

Oh yeah they also don’t let Lotor near you at all

Matt is 100% gonna flirt with you which will cause everyone to glare at him

Coran, Shiro and you talk about the team like some moms at a bar

You got a new nickname, Galaxy Parent

#vld x reader #voltron x reader #keith x reader #pidge x reader #hunk x reader #lance x reader #shiro x reader #platonic x reader #matt holt x reader

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uniquecellest · 4 months

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I found out apparently DreamWorks made a whole ass other scene/script for Adam/Shiro in the flashback where they're best friends and have been flight partners for four years

And while that sucks just imagine with me two scenarios:

1) Adam still dies and Shiro remembers more of his time with Adam because he never got to tell his best friend how he actually felt despite everyone around them (Keith included) saying that the feelings were mutual but they never got together. Shiro possibly wishing that Adam would ask for Shiro to stay for him. Adam dying thinking his best friend and love of his life is dead. Back in their shared space, Shiro finds a journal and in it are multiple love letters/confessions from Adam to Shiro throughout the years. The second to last one was either pre/post Kerberos with Adam wondering if he's too late to confess, would Shiro stay if he asked? But how could he ask that of his best friend? The last one being just hours prior to Adam being sent out with the other MFE's and Adam admitting that he still loves Shiro after hearing that Shiro is still alive but having the feeling that their last interaction prior to Kerberos was their last one and he wishes Shiro all the happiness in the world.

2) Adam doesn't die. He and Shiro reunite with Keith teasing them bc he's a little brother of course he's going to tease his big brother and his brother's crush. The two talk and get together but keeping it on the down low until after the battle. After all, neither knows if either or both will survive this and they don't want any pity looks if one of them doesn't survive. Shiro is safe in the Atlas, he survives. No one knows about Adam for hours after the final strike, Shiro is worried and only Keith is keeping him sane. Shortly after sundown James, Ryan, Ina and/or Nadia comes in with news of a survivor just miles outside of the Garrison that the rest of the aforementioned found and are bringing back to base. Adam.

Shiro rushes to the infirmary where Hunk, Allura, Lance, and Pidge are wondering why Shiro is jumpy with Keith and Matt remaining calm knowing well that if they freak it only make Shiro worse. Matt makes a comment about Shiro being worried for his boyfriend (Matt's known them for a while and introduced Keith to the idea of tormenting them both with teasing with Matt teasing Adam more bc Keith took Shiro). The others look at Matt for clarification, he gives Adam's name which Pidge freaks put about bc Adam was her favorite teacher and her advisor - also Adam knew who Pidge was and called her Katie when it was just them - and she never knew that Adam knew Shiro or her brother.

Adam is allowed one to two guests at a time and everyone looks at Shiro. Shiro is the only one that goes in and remains all night. The next morning the two go and meet the others at breakfast (Adam discharged), their hands clasped together behind their backs. While the others are still unaware that Adam and Shiro are a thing Matt starts saying *how the biggest flirt from their time at the Garrison has met his match. Which confuses including Keith so Matt goes on about how Shiro was a completely different person during their time as cadets at the Garrison.

*I've seen some people say that Shiro was a lot like Lance when he was younger (I don't know if that's something that was said by the creators or a strong fanon but I love it either way) and I love that so much. I just imagine that it stuns Keith for a minute like he cannot look at Shiro without imagining him saying one of Lance's pick-up lines.

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bluedemon1995 · 6 months

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KIDGE content…

Imagine…

AU where Katherine Holt has a massive crush on Lance, from afar. She is socially awkward because she skipped a few grades and now is the youngest person at the college/university. She gets recruited by Coran for his robotics club and there she meets Allura. Allura instantly wants to be friends but Katherine is shy and self conscious. She’s used to being in the background, the brains behind the curtain so to speak. Allura is patient though, she knows how it feels to be different. So she chips away at her walls. Besides she doesn’t want to change her just change everyone else’s perspective…especially Katherine’s. Once she finds out about Katherines crush on Lance she decides to use that line to tug.

Katherine is smart, witty and a bit devious. Unknown to Alllura, Katherine also goes by Pidge and is currently a consultant for her brother and his partner who works for the FBI. She does a lot of the computer work with Matt. Initially Shiro was very against Pidge helping but after getting to know her, he can’t help but be impressed. Hell, he’s half in love with her and knowing she doesnt connect well with people her age, he deliberately hangs out with both the Holts. Hiijinks ensure and their bond helps Pidge blossom.

Meanwhile, Allura starts dating the new guy at school-Lotor. Who has some conflicts with Lance and his friend Hunk. It’s around this time that Lance starts to notice Katherine, who he quickly nicknames Katie. She’s tiny, quiet and supportive. She always seems to be smiling and laughs at all his jokes. As Allura starts to hang out with Lotor, Katie falls into hanging out with Lance and Hunk. Hunk loves her, she eats all his cooking and she is wicked smart. They join the robotics club and are soon winning much of the competitions. Until they join an underground fight club for their robots.

The only reason they are doing the whole underground fighting however is because Pidge had overheard how her brother hit a bunch of blocks on the current case. So she dropped breadcrumbs for Lance to follow, which he of course ran for and somehow it was his idea to compete. It’s here that Lance sees his old nemeses Keith.

But Pidge has done her research and she knows that Keith is old friends with Shiro-so she instantly puts him in the friend column, especially after doing a deep five into his history via some hacking. Fortunately, he’s friends with Acxa who is friends with Lotor who Pidge believes is somehow connected to all this.

Paths are crossed. And while Keith doesn’t hate Lance, he does make his presence known. So Keith naturally observes Katie, who is kinda dating Lance. The more he watches the more he doesn’t understand. How does everyone thing Katie is so sweet and nice? She’s sarcastic. She’s tricky. She’s suddenly all he can think about. He’s constantly searching for that moment, that glint she gets when she does something…un-Katie like. But is like he’s the only one who sees. It drives him mad. He’s obsessed.

One day, he sees some guys hassling her and he goes to step in, not even thinking she could take care of herself. But boy does she. She wipes the ground with the guys and Keith witnesses it all. He calls her on it. She shrugs it off as self defense, duh.

But now Katie realizes Keith is onto her. What to do…she needs help and she hasn’t told her brother…yet. Then suddenly there’s a raid at the fight, and chaos ensues. At some point Keith is trapped and he’s ready to bash some heads when Katie appears. She pulls him along to one of her preplanned exit plans when she sees an opportunity to hack the mainframe that is usually heavily guarded. Decided she has to go with her gut, she tells Keith and of course he’s in. With zero thought. Watching her, Keith grins, satisfied with the knowledge he was right. She was so much more than she appeared.

Obviously a slow burn where Keith fell first, and Katie realizes, a crush is so much different than love…

#kidge #keith kogane #katie holt #keith x pidge #keith and pidge #pidge and keith #voltron #fanfiction #pidge #keith #allura #lance serrano #hunk garrett #takashi shirogane #matt holt

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justmultifandom · 10 months

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Ok so... I wake up this morning with a crazy idea.

I was wondering about a fic when all the Voltron team are youtubers and they're youtubers name are like the originals paladins names. Maybe Keith is Zarkon, Lance is Alfor, Hunk is Gyrgan, Allura is Meleanor (idk parallels and the ship), Matt is Trygel, Romelle is Blayts (?) and Pidge is Honerva?????? And when they play minecraft the story is like the original paladin ones?????? PARALLELS, PARALLELS EVERYWHERE

Should I write a fic like this?

#voltron legendary defender #keith voltron #keith x pidge #kidge #voltron pidge #lance mcclain #allura #allura x lance #vld shiro #hunk vld #romelle vld #matt vld #parallels #original paladins #alfor vld #zarkon #honerva #zanerva

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quadballz · 2 years

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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐑 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘; arc one

I. 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚

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THE MISSION was supposed to be simple— a quick infiltration to gather some intel and search for the Holts, maybe free a few prisoners if they had the chance. Albeit simple, the mission was still risky and Allura had decided (with much forethought) that pairing Keith and Lance together would be their course of action. A terrible choice that could have been avoided with little to no hindsight had Allura not been insistent that the paladins had to get along. That insistence, of course, was what had gotten them into that mess.

"We have to take a left! No... a right! Wait, yeah, left!" Lance vacillated through grit teeth as he and Keith looked through the corridors that surrounded them. "Well which is it?!" spat Keith while trying to pull up the map, to no avail, "we aren't getting anywhere closer to the main deck! Dammit! I knew I shouldn't have trusted you with the map!" Lance scoffed as he slapped his arm, making the map that hovered over it visible for a few seconds before fizzing out into nothingness.

"You can't even get the map out!" Lance pointed out, smacking his arm again to get a mere blip of the screen which disappeared yet again afterward, "Quiznak!" Keith let out a short, dry laugh while pressing himself against the wall of one of the corridors. "How was I supposed to know that the signal would get jammed?" Keith sighed as static and Shiro's broken speech crackled through his helmet. "At this rate, we'll get caught." Keith missed the look of fear that crossed Lance's face as Keith fiddled with the screen on his arm.

"Yeah? Well, it'll be your fault, Mullet," scowled Lance, bristling under his armor as his hands clenched into fists, shaking. Keith grit his teeth, spinning around to face Lance with newfound vexation. "Oh, my fault? That's funny coming from you," Keith hissed as Pidge's voice sputtered around his helmet in short, quick-tempered bursts. With another sigh, Keith fidgeted with the screen on his arm, ignoring Lance's piercing gaze at the side of his head. "Fuck you." Keith didn't even bother looking up, paying little heed to Lance's footsteps which grew softer with each passing second.

If Shiro had been with them, Keith was sure Lance wouldn't have been as annoying as he had been. Maybe even tolerable. But Shiro was with Pidge and Hunk, all three of which were on the side of a nearby rock formation with the camouflaged Green Lion. And had he not been with Lance, Keith knew he would have been able to navigate through the Galra base without walking into an area where all their communications were jammed. Keith grumbled curses under his breath as he tried to get the map to clear up on the screen above his arm until he heard a set of frantic footsteps.

"Keith! Keith- there's a shit ton of noise coming from over there," Lance said, stumbling against the wall with blown eyes. Keith shot Lance a look of derision— was Lance not aware of the type of mission they were on? "Great, so we know not to go that way," Keith huffed as Lance raised his hands to his head in disbelief, and had he not worn his helmet, Lance would have pinched the skin between his brows. "No, no, it's cheering, Keith," Lance clarified, expecting Keith to come to the same conclusion. "Uh, okay? Nice," Keith replied with a deadpan, "anyways, let's head away from the noise, yeah?"

Lance groaned loudly and grabbed Keith by the back of his armor, dragging him in the direction of the cheers. It wasn't until Keith had heard them that he realized the implications. "A...fighting arena..?" Keith managed to say as Lance shook his head frantically. "Keith, look, I know you're all," Lance paused to gesture at Keith, "you. But we should keep this to ourselves. If Pidge found out her family was here... who knows what she'd do." As reluctant as Keith was to agree with Lance, Lance was right. Plus, Shiro wouldn't take it well in the slightest.

"Fine," Keith replied after breaking away from Lance's grip, slapping the gauntlet on his arm to try and pull up the map for the hundredth time. "Let's go back to-" Keith stopped short at the sound of heavy footsteps heading from two of the three corridors they were at the crossroads of. "Shit." Lance shot Keith a glance before looking at the empty corridor beside them. "This way," Lance whispered, just loud enough for Keith to hear, and rushed down the corridor with echoing footsteps that blended in with the others. Just as they reached the end, however, the looming shadows of Galran druids appeared.

Lance took a sharp breath, looking back and forth until he spotted a door a few feet away. "Go, go," he screeched as softly as he could, tugging on Keith's arm frantically. Keith quickly slapped his hand on the scanner and he and Lance slipped in before shutting the door immediately. "Lock it," Lance cried as Keith twisted his palm, sighing in relief when a lock symbol appeared over the scanner. "That was way too close," grumbled Keith as he tested his comms, receiving nothing but static, "but, of course, you thought going towards the noise was a smart idea." Lance grimaced and spun around to shove a finger against Keith's chest plate.

"I told you the map said to go that way before it went, poof!" Lance spat, shoving his finger harder against Keith's armor, and pushing him back against the wall. "The soldiers and the druids being there wasn't my fault." Keith scoffed, swatting away Lance's hand with a furrowed brow. "What? Are you saying it's my fault now?" Lance cradled his chin between his thumb and his forefinger, tilting it with a sarcastic hum before nodding. "Yeah. You were the one who was rushing me earlier! If we weren't practically running to our deaths, I could have been able to memorize the route!"

"Fuck off, Lance," Keith seethed with grit teeth, shoving Lance back, making the blue paladin stumble back harshly. "Come mierda, cabrón!" Keith had no time to react when Lance shoved him back against the wall, his hand slamming against a small control panel. A sharp, almost ear-piercing, beep stopped them in their tracks, Lance paling as the wall adjacent to them slowly started to rise. Without a second to waste, Keith and Lance pulled out their bayards, transforming them and holding them tight as they awaited what would come next with anxious stares.

"What the..." "...Quiznak."

The cheers they had at some point blocked out had now hit them at full force as they scanned the arena the room had overlooked. It was filled to the brim with Galra, their fucked-up excitement piercing the air. In the middle of the arena were two aliens, one drastically larger than the other. It was heartbreakingly obvious who was going to win. The smaller of the two aliens swung their weapon feverishly, heaving as they tried to hit the larger alien. It wasn't even moments later that the alien was nothing more than a corpse. Lance felt sick to his stomach.

"Keith?! Lance?! Come in!"

Lance was dead silent as Keith gritted his teeth, fists tightening until he could feel a sharp stinging in his palms. "This is Keith...we..." Keith faltered in remembering Lance's previous warnings about telling Pidge the truth. It was all futile when the crowd erupted into cheers so deafening, that the comms had heard them loud and clear. "Is there a... a fighting ring?" Pidge's weary voice made Keith shudder and it was Lance's turn to respond. "There's no way Mr. Holt and Matt are here," Lance began while crossing his arms, "they're too smart to be put in a fighting ring of all places." Pidge let out a soft 'yeah' that made Lance and Keith frown.

The cheers of the arena were still echoing through the comms and Keith fidgeted while waiting for Shiro to break the radio silence. "I... I didn't think this place was a...a fighting ring," Shiro finally managed to say, pain audibly visible in his voice. Lance could faintly hear Hunk comforting Pidge who was tapping away at her screen and when he glanced over at the glass, another alien had been pushed out into the arena— he turned back around before he could see much more. Allura was next to speak, clearing her throat awkwardly. "Paladins...maybe we should call off this mission."

"No! We can't! The information we got said a human was being held here!" cried Pidge through a voice crack, "what if it's Matt...or- or Dad? I can't leave them here. Even if it's not them, we're the defenders of the universe aren't we?" Allura sighed as the comms went silent again, "you're right, Pidge. Paladins, continue the mission. Keith, Lance, if you find Pidge's family, bring them to the castleship immediately." Lance half-smiled yet before he could say a witty comment or flirt with Allura, the echoing voice of a Galran announcer interrupted him. The language was translated through their helmets, making both Keith and Lance grimace.

"What a fight! Seems like our reigning champion lives another day," the announcer said as laughter bled through the glass of the windows, "but now, it's time for your favorite part of the evening!" If the cheers hadn't been deafening before, they certainly were now. Keith and Lance approached the glass as the cheering died down, and the announcer chuckled. "A glorious intermission led by the only one of her kind—" Pidge let out a 'huh?', "— the charming enchantress you all know and love..." There were wolf whistles and screams of delight as some fog rolled out into the arena, blocking their sight.

"Que mierda-What the hell is happening?!"

"The marchioness..."

"How the fuck would I know?!"

"...of the Galran Empire..."

"Both of you shut up!"

"...Lady Andromeda!"

The arena went dark, a single purple spotlight falling in the middle of it. There, in the dreadful beam of light, you laid. "Guys, you might want to see this," muttered Lance, pressing a button on the side of his helmet to show the others what he was seeing. He and Keith watched as around twelve other aliens surrounded you, trembling as you raised your head from your crossed arms. The silence that had just loomed over the arena ceased when an eerie rendition of Clair De Lune resounded through it, sending chills down Lance's spine. You were on your feet now, arms raised above your head before you lowered them down gracefully to the beat of the music.

Lance's gut wrenched when you raised your leg— the metal one that consisted of just a small coil that mirrored the shape of ballet shoe ribbons and the metal 'foot' built to resemble a ballet slipper. You were a ballerina and you were dancing in the middle of a fighting arena. Lance could already see his younger cousins performing their recitals in the living room with cheap tutus, pink stockings, and no ballet slippers in sight. He could feel the smile tugging at his cheeks when his cousins would try to imitate the ballerina on the tv behind them while looking back far too often. He could hear their laughter and their stupid little jokes as they tried to be as elegant as the prima ballerina.

Yet, there you were, the pinnacle of perfection.

Lance nor Keith could take their eyes off of you, even with the frantic conversation of their teammates in their helmets discussing their next moves to save you. You didn't seem fazed by the aliens rigidly dancing around you as you twirled softly onto your toes Keith couldn't help but wonder, for a moment, what it was like to dance with a prosthetic while Lance stared at the black fabric of your tutu which glittered like the stars that shone over Varadero. While Lance started thinking of his cousins again, Keith could feel anger bubbling in the bottom of his stomach as you danced without a care in the world— you reminded him too much of Shiro.

Shiro, who pretended that he wasn't affected by the constant fights or the need to survive as 'The Champion' in the middle of space. Shiro, who came back to Earth screaming and thrashing about the Galra only to get sedated and quarantined. Shiro, whose disappearance was covered up as a failure on his and his team's behalf. Shiro...who was completely silent. "Shiro?" asked Keith, the realization of Shiro's silence settling in, "what's wrong?" Shirt let out a choked noise and Keith's breath caught in his throat, "Shiro?!" Lance turned to Keith with a furrowed brow which Keith mirrored as Shiro took deep breaths over the comms.

"I... I know her. Lady Andromeda, I- she and Zarkon watched me fight once but I didn't know she was... human."

Keith turned from the glass, walking to the corner of the room to open a private comm between him and Shiro. Before he could, however, Lance shouted. It wasn't one of contempt like it usually was between him and Keith, but a guttural one that made Keith rush back over towards the glass. "Lance, what-" Lance had clamped a hand over his mouth so tightly that Keith was concerned that Lance might inadvertently suffocate himself. But when Lance pointed shakily at the arena, Keith (sadly) immediately understood why. At your feet was an alien, its head nowhere to be found.

"What the fuck."

Lance curled in on himself, breathing heavily as Keith's eyes stayed glued to the arena, watching as you moved toward the alien behind you, its arms shakily lifting you into the air. Not even moments later, its head was gone, tumbling down into the fog. It wasn't like Keith wasn't used to such violence (war was war after all), but you looked so unfazed that it made him sick. Any pity he held for you was gone as he grit his teeth, fists clenching as he stood and watched you send more innocent aliens to their deaths. Keith tore his eyes away from the glass before his anger got the best of him, pulling Lance along with him.

"We aren't going to save her," grumbled Keith as cries of confusion rang through the comms but he stayed firm in his judgment. "She's a lost cause. She could try and save those innocent aliens but she isn't! She's probably been brainwashed by Zarkon," Keith insisted as Lance stood, flabbergasted. "B-But Keith...she's still," Lance hesitated— it wasn't like Keith was wrong but there was something about the way you were dancing. Lance's gaze floated over to the arena where you leaned into an alien's arms, mouth moving just clearly enough to make out one word: sorry. You weren't doing this willingly, you couldn't have been.

And Lance wasn't going to leave you behind.

Lance grabbed Keith's arm just as he was unlocking the door of the room they had locked themselves into, a knot in his brow. "What Lance," asked Keith exasperatedly while Lance gnawed on the inside of his lip. With a deep breath, Lance pulled Keith over to the glass, forcing him to watch as you stood amidst a ring of aliens, not a spot of blood on your dress. But your ballet slippers were soaked in blood, a sickening hue of black. You slowly sunk in on yourself, wrapping your arms around your midsection as you gracefully sat in a circle of corpses. While the Galrans cheered and whistled, you looked up in the direction of the balcony they stood in, a strained smile on your face.

"WE HAVE TO SAVE HER."

#voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #voltron x reader #x reader #lance mcclain x reader #keith kogane x reader #takashi shirogane x reader #pidge gunderson x reader #katie holt x reader #hunk garrett x reader #allura x reader #matt holt x reader

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marcywu29 · 1 year

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voltron heacanons!!!

keith

- black lipstick avid wearer

- ofc he has jewelry. look at him

- him and lance have matching necklaces

- his hair is more spiky

- his eyes have a slight yellow tint to them and his pupils are spiked

- he has fangs just not noticeable fangs

- a lil scar over his eye

- his middle name is prob texas or anthony

shiro

- he wears plaid underneath his suit always

- and his lil cardigans too

- he needs reading glasses but pretends he doesn’t. surprisingly a lot of people think he’s illiterate because of this

- his hair is wavy and never stays down

- peak dad energy

- his eyeliner is not here to play. it’s here to serve looks as always

pidge

- her hair is a bit more flat than pushed up

- a cute lil necklace because she deserves it

- she’s wearing a white shirt and a stained turtleneck underneath

- her eyes bags are because she never sleeps

-she always experiments in her suit so it’s stained

- her suit is fighting for it’s life everyday. poor thing

- darker eyes because she steals souls

allura

- she needed more princess vibes so now her crown extends into her hair too

- more curls!!!! curly haired queen!!!!

- her altean marks are longer and brighter to show her royal status

- her outfit was an array of diff purples, pinks and blues and teals so i redid it to make it more cohesive

- she was too perfect so not much changed except the outfit

- her favorite color is pink and everything she owns is pink or teal

- cats >>> dogs

coran

- only thing that changed is his hair. he needed a lil pony

hunk

- hunk my beloved

- avid snake lover. defends them with his life

- he needed more warmth

- he’s wearing a lil yellow shirt underneath. it probably has little bees on it too

- freckles hunk canon to me

- he’s just a baby

lance

- brown eyed lance truther

- curls!!! for the boy!!!!

- his lil matching necklace with keith

- he buys keith jewelry constantly

- he’s obsessed with gift giving and likes handmaking things

- a painter in my mind

- every holiday he shows up with an array of canvases and hand wrapped gifts like a blue santa claus ready to bless everybody

- he has freckles i know he does

#voltron #voltron in 2023?!#screenshot edits #allura #keith kogane #lance mcclain #hunk garrett #coran hieronymus wimbleton smythe #shiro voltron #keith x lance #keith goth confirmed in my mind #pidge gunderson #matt voltron #katie voltron

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itwasthereaminuteago · 2 years

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|| Bleeding Heart ||

Pairing: Frank Castle X female reader

Rating: E 18+

Tags/warnings: period pain, period sex, period hangups, unprotected sex, thigh riding, Frank's a big caring hunk of love.

A/n: I had already done a Matt 'period piece' so it was time for Frank, plus I'm very sore atm and need this 🥺

As he watched you get ready for work from the bed, it didn't take long for him to notice that something was wrong. Of course he knew you loved your sleep but the way you reluctantly dragged yourself from the covers and trudged between the bedroom and bathroom, he could see you were in pain from the way you carried your body. When you necked a couple of painkillers that just confirmed it.

"You're staying home today."

You turn around blearily, "wha?"

"Phone work and tell them you're not comin' in."

"I'm fine!" you protest, if slightly pathetically.

"No, you're stayin' here with me."

"Frank I can't just-"

You see the grit in his expression. "Do it or I'll do it for ya."

You roll your eyes and do as he asks, secretly relieved you could have some time to rest. Frank tells you to put your pyjamas back on. He throws back the covers and you crawl back into bed and lay on top of him, your thighs on either side of one of his, burrowing your head in the space between his neck and shoulder.

"Where are you hurtin'? Is your back sore baby?"

You hum and nod, melting into the big warm mass of his body as he starts gently rubbing and kneading his hands into your lower back, and its not long before you're dozing off in his arms.

You wake yourself with your own moan, suddenly very aware of hot, wet throbbing between your legs as your hips absently grind against something firm.

You crack open an eye and things start to come back into focus. Frank's looking down at you, a sly smirk on his lips.

"Nice dream, huh?" He teases. Your cheeks suddenly feel hot and you bury your face again so you don't have to look at him. You didn't really know why you felt embarrassed about it, he'd seen you a lot more desperate before, maybe it was just because you felt a bit more vulnerable on your period.

"Aw don't stop on my account. C'mon, I know it feels good." His huge hands press into your hips and encourage you to keep moving against his thigh and you can't suppress the little noise that escapes you as you let your body move for him, pressing up off your hands to sit up. '''sides, you told me orgasms were good for the pain, remember..." He coaxes you to continue chasing your sleepy high, one hand on your ass and the other sliding up underneath your shirt over your back.

You nod, "I did, they are... oh-" you start moving your hips faster and Frank keeps holding you steady against him. You can feel his cock pressing against the front of your hip and try sneaking a hand down to brush against him but he stops you.

"Nah, don't you worry bout me, you take what you need sweetheart. Be a good girl f'me."

As soon as he starts with the praise you are gone. You close your eyes as you move, drawing ever closer to release, your fingers curling around the sheets. Frank loves seeing you like this. If he could pinpoint what turns him on the most it would be this switch, the moment where you swung from feeling a little self conscious, to unabashedly taking control of your pleasure with both hands. You take hold of his arm, guiding his hand to your breasts for him to caress, squeeze and pinch. He touches his free hand to your neck, his thumb stroking along your jaw towards your chin. His cock twitches as he only barely has to brush over your lips for your mouth to drop open obediently and your tongue to flatten against it. Your lips close around his thumb and you suck between your rising moans. He feels you squeeze around his leg, your movements becomingly increasingly erratic as you crest. When he flexes his thigh muscles beneath you it's all over, shuddering, gasping and whining his name as your orgasm floods your body with endorphins and you feel the warm release of slick and blood as you ride his thigh, gradually slowing the roll of your hips and breathing heavily with the effort.

"So fuckin' beautiful," he muses, stroking his hands down your sides as you come back to him, your eyes dark with hunger as they meet his. As you lay off to the side of him, your hand creeps it's way up his thigh.

"You feel better? Can I do somethin' else for ya?" he asks, even though your arousal is still written all over your face as you nod. But even so, you look a bit unsure.

"I- will you-" you stutter, the words just won't come out. Frank has to say it for you.

"I'll fuck you baby, is that what you need, huh?"

You dip your head. Years of ingrained shame winning over something that should be perfectly natural - is perfectly natural.

"it's all... the blood and everything, you don't have to -"

He stops you right there, with lips soft on your forehead then on your own, his eyes kind. "D'ya think I care about the blood? Anyways, that's what we got a shower for." He gets up to retrieve an old towel from the laundry basket, spreading it on the bed. "Where d'ya want me angel?" he asks, peeling off his sweatpants.

You just stare at him for a beat, until your brain catches up with what he's doing.

"Don't care, just want you." you respond, base desire kicking in and mesmerised as ever as his cock springs up and smacks against his stomach.

He chuckles and pats the towel. "C'mon and lay down then pretty girl."

You shimmy off your ruined underwear leaving it on the floor before you lie down on the bed. You keep your knees pressed together and Frank runs his palm slow up and down the outside of your thigh reassuringly. "Hey now, you're not gonna be worried bout any of that in a minute," he leans forward kissing you deep, his talented tongue distracting you from any residual self-consciousness as he slips his hand between your legs to spread them apart and settle between them. "Let me take care of you." he says, sitting back to rub the head of his cock teasingly over your clit before he's pushing it down between your slick inner labia to press against your entrance.

"Frank!" you whine as he stays exactly where he is. Impatient and horny, you hook your leg and your arms around him taking him a little by surprise as you pull him sharply forward into you. Sometimes in your haze of lust you forget just how big he is, and this is one of those times. You cry out at the initial burn and Frank grits his teeth as your cunt squeezes him like a vice. It feels like you're splitting apart as his cock spears all the way inside, bumping against your cervix.

"Shit baby, fuck! Slow down..slow down." He's full of care and concern as he remains still until he feels you relax, and it makes your heart jump.

You reach up to run your fingers through his hair and he noses your cheek. "M'sorry, I know I'm greedy."

He shakes his head and smiles. "I just don't wanna hurt ya. You good?"

The discomfort quickly gives way to the warm, satisfying sensation of having him so very close to you. "Yea, I'm good," you answer, tilting your hips and moving slow, experimentally, letting go of a deep sigh as the long drag of his cock stokes the heat within you again. He takes over, so gentle with you this morning, he knows exactly what you crave when you're like this, sometimes knowing what you need even better than yourself. He's the full spectrum and it constantly has you pinching yourself to check you're not in a dream. He could rail you rough and raw on a rooftop without breaking a sweat, or be so intimate making love to you with such tenderness like he was now.

You reach up to kiss him as he rocks sweetly into you. "Did I tell you I love you?"

He smiles, "every day baby."

"Well, here it is again. I fucking love you."

He chuckles, tracing the side of your face with his fingers. "this you gettin' all soft on me?"

You give him an incredulous look, "I'm always soft on you Castle."

"Mm, I've got the scratches to prove that ain't so..." he grins as you playfully push at him. "I fuckin' love you too sweetheart."

He keeps up the fluid, languid roll of his hips, pushing little addictive gasps of pleasure from your throat. "Love you," he repeats, "so much." his softly whispered words only adding to the growing tendrils of bliss spreading their way throughout your body. The intensity of the feeling ramps up as he lifts your leg higher and drives deeper, you tilt your head back and close your eyes, exposing your neck for him to shower kisses along as he hits the perfect spot within you.

"mm yeah, oh there, oh fuck Frank, right there..."

"That feel good honey?"

"S'good, s'good!" you moan and not-so-silently pray that he never stops making you feel this way, feeling his smile against your skin and the promise that he'll do his best if you'll do the same.

You're asking him if he's close and the truth is he's losing his mind over how you feel. So hot, tight, and slicker than you've ever been but he just nods and tries to focus on you. He knows you're just teetering on the edge, arching and pushing up against his body and ready to come apart.

"mm Frank..."

"I've gotcha." he growls, the rhythm of his thrusts steady as his fingers slide down between you to your clit, circling tight and raking your moans higher. You pull him impossibly close and he feels you tense and coiled underneath him for an instant, your body taking everything he can give you, and then, the sweet release happens. And god damn, the sounds you make and the way your pussy clenches around him, you make him want to live in this moment for fucking ever as he groans and spills inside you. He doesn't quit until he's sure you've had enough, until the shivers of your pleasure start to fade and you're telling him okay, okay.

After a quick shower you're both back in bed, and there's nothing but the soft hush of your breathing for a long while. Then, the gentle sounds of his lips kissing every bit of you he can reach. And then, giggles that quickly rise to laughter as his scruffy stubble tickles against your sensitive skin.

"Feelin' any better doll?"

You're curled up with his arm draped over you, idly stroking your lower belly.

"So, so much."

"Alright. Gonna look after ya today, anything you need you just holler, I'll come runnin'."

He's always such a big soft puppy afterwards, and it makes your heart melt. You ruffle his damp hair and he retaliates by kissing you almost breathless.

"Can we have pancakes for breakfast, hm?" It's a pointless question as you already know the answer, but you love how his eyes light up when you mention it.

"Hell yeah, you know I ain't ever gonna say no to that." After one more kiss he's throwing the covers back and you're watching him walking about butt naked in the kitchen except for your waist apron, making coffee and mixing batter with a wink thrown your way.

"I fucking love you Frank."

"I fuckin' love you too."

Hi! If you enjoy my fics please consider reblogging, it means that others get to enjoy them too! I also love to hear if there's anything in particular you liked, please comment! Thank you so much for reading 💕

#frank castle x reader #frank castle x you #frank castle fluff #period fic #the punisher x reader #the punisher smut #frank castle smut #the punisher fluff #frank castle x female reader #the punisher x female reader

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alluraswifey · 1 month

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Ok ok here me our VLD sexualities:

Keith: Gay as fuck.

Shiro: Even gayer.

Lance: A bisexual bean.

Hunk: Innocent Pansexual.

Pidge: Raging non-binary aro/ace bitch.

Allura:Straight.

Corran:Bisexual ((I ship Corran x Alfor 😅))

Adam:The gayest man on the planet.

Matt: Bisexual asshole ((in a loving way:) ))

#voltron #keith kogane #pidge gunderson #adam #takashi shirogane #hunk garrett #pidge holt #lance mcclain #matt holt #allura

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uniquecellest · 4 months

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More Adashi AU

- Adam talks to Shiro while Shiro pilots the Atlas, Adam says some words that feel like a goodbye and Shiro calls out to him. He thinks Adam is dead (Adam was able to evacuate his plane before it crashed with the Galra)

- Upon hearing that the Galra are coming, Shiro and Adam argue over Adam being involved

- Once the quartet of Matt, Adam, Shiro, and Keith are reunited Matt and Keith hound Shiro like annoying brothers for leaving Adam and Keith behind

- Adam saying the words "we're going to get you to the medbay and once you're all healed up we're going to have a sparring match where I throw you around like a rag doll" / "don't ever worry me like that again. I don't know if I can ever take a loss like that again"

-Adam infiltrates Galra forces and travels with them in space. Shiro can't believe what he sees when he thinks Adam is willingly working with Galra

-with Kerberos being considered a bust bc of "pilot error" The Garrison wants to send others into space to retrieve the Kerberos crew. Voltron crew finds Adam's ship just floating in space with no life force seeming to be inside. They investigate to find Adam on the floor and alone. Turns out there's barely enough oxygen for even a new born let alone a grown adult (bonus if Adam's ship was hit with quintessence); Shiro refuses to leaves Adam's side while he's in the healing pod

-Adam somehow being used to help power the Galras main ship that attacked earth like some Alteans were

-They never confessed their feelings so when Shiro is determined to go on Kerberos Adam just sits with his feelings and waits; both thinking they've missed their chance with the other (cue Matt, Keith and Pidge trying to get them together when they reunite)

-Soulmate/soul marks AU where Shiro and Adam do not meet until Shiro comes back from space

- (shout to Chibi-pix for this one) Adam is like a brother figure to Pidge which results in Keith and Pidge being siblings causing Iverson to lose his mind bc Keith and Pidge are Matt and Shiro 2.0s (Lord help him when an Adam 2.0 enters the picture); Adam and Shiro are blissfully aware of their siblings antics but act like they aren't

-Kuron goes to Earth and kidnaps Adam

-Shiro is forced to choose between Keith and Adam

- They start off as a one-sided rivalry until an incident forces them together and they start to get to know each other

-more patient Adam and reckless Shiro

-Adam joins the Blade of Marmora where he runs into Keith (Adam still thinks Shiro is dead) Adam is with him in the two years in the Abyss and reunites with Shiro when Keith returns to the Paladins

-Eros!Adam and Psyche!Shiro

-Teen Titans AU where Shiro is Cyborg and Adam is Bumblebee (points for Kuron being Brother Blood)

-Camp Half-Blood demigod Shiro and Camp Jupiter Half-Blood Adam

-Adam and Matt get buried alive and Shiro is a reck trying to find them (Adam) so they don't die

-Baker/Cook Adam and Shiro who can't boil water without setting it on fire

-Adam and Shiro swap roles (neither are dead though)

-Shiro and Adam meeting once when they were kids but not meeting again until they are older. Both remember but Adam acts like he doesn't recall it at all

-Both are cadets and one has a significant other while the other is pining hard (s/a with the significant other doesn't last long, significant other also happens to be mutuals with Adam and Shiro)

-Shiro trains and gets a bad bruise on his neck that everyone thinks is a hickey until Adam returns from a trip (cue Keith defending Shiro but the other Paladins and co think maybe Shiro cheated)

-Shiro confesses to Adam one night but acts like he doesn't remember it then he and Adam spiral in their feelings

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vldsideblog · 7 months

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Vld x pjo au stuff

Just a collection of thoughts and character facts and such.

During the full moon when Keith transforms he’s typically pretty docile, but only if he’s around Shiro (as he’s the only person he actually trusts). Otherwise he will flip out and need to be kept away from people in order to avoid injuries.

The satyrs at camp couldn’t find Keith cause after he was turned cause he smelt more like monster than demigod.

Keith starts craving raw meat around the full moon.

Keith was bitten when he was 11.

Allura’s family ran a publishing house in London.

Lance is a more recent full time camper, he didn’t want to leave his family but at some point realized was putting them in danger of monster attacks. He gets homesick a lot and spends a lot of time on the beach thinking about Cuba.

Hunk and Pidge work together on a lot of random projects, they tend to be meme related.

Shiro while technically the only person in his cabin is also a unofficial camp counselor just because he’s older than everybody.

Matt is planning on leaving camp to go to college in new Rome

Keith gets in a lot of fights with other kids, especially his cabin mates

Keith also stays in the zues cabin around full moons, for his comfort and other’s safety.

Hunk Pidge and Lance are trying to convince Chiron to start chariot racing again (hunk however refuses to actually ride the thing cause he’ll throw up)

Hunk is the only camper who’s actually allowed in the kitchen cause cooking calms his anxiety

Keith likes wandering around the forest cause he says it’s quiet (he’s actually fighting random monsters in there)

Shiro’s name means silver, Keith is hurt by silver, oh the irony. (I’ll never get over the broganes, the brothers ever)

Krolia died before she could tell Keith his dad was ares, she just said the knife was from his dad.

So yeah, that’s about all I got. Send me asks about this au, it will make my day

#vld #voltron #voltron legendary defender #keith kogane #keith voltron #character headcanons #broganes #hcs #vld x pjo au

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buckysimp101 · 2 years

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Love at First Grade (18+) - 18

Single Dad!Bucky x Single Mom!Reader; Teacher!Bucky x CEO!Reader

chapter warnings: smut …it’s back…eheheh. Bucky Barnes’ Metal Arm (it’s a warning okay!), a lil thigh riding & a daddy kink (and fluff of course), a teensy bit o’ angst? But it all gets resolved promise

a/n: we only have 2 chapters and an epilogue left in the main story friends! i do have a deleted scene that will be posted when the main story is done, and if you’re interested in sending any drabble requests to my Asks feel free!

Series Masterlist

Two months. It had been two fucking months since Bucky had touched you for anything more intimate than just a quick brush of your hair or a quick squeeze of your waist. Since that night out at Obsidian he had started seeing a therapist. When he told you the next day that he was going to start going to therapy you almost cried. In fact, if memory served you correctly, you did cry. Bucky seemed to be making good progress and he’d hold you a little longer but he was always cautious with his arm. If he held you he did it without the prosthetic. You knew it was because even after all the physical therapy he still didn’t trust the prosthetic, he didn’t trust himself. But that’s why he was seeing a therapist.

He’d gone back to work, every bit of his body was hunched over on his first day back, as if he was trying to make himself as unassuming as possible. You had dropped him and the girls off that day and your heart had practically broken when you saw this hunk of a man walking towards the school with such little confidence. But then, you saw Avery slip her hand into his left one as Becca took his right and you froze. Bucky did too. You could tell he wasn’t expecting the light touch of the girls hands in his and you swore that he was trying his best not to flinch at Avery’s grip on his metal hand. But then his shoulders loosened. Some of the tension dropped away from his body and you could see the tiniest hint of a smile on his lips as the girls chattered about how excited they were to have daddy and papa back at school.

That was a new thing to deal with, not that it was difficult to hear. Avery started calling Bucky papa not too long after she heard Becca refer to you as mama. That first night you and Bucky cried in each other’s arms. You were so happy. So. Immensely. Happy. And so was he…you thought. Not that Bucky had been acting too differently. He’d kiss you occasionally and occasionally it would lead to some impassioned, read: hot and steamy, make-out sessions but then he’d never take it farther. You’d even tried to give him a blowjob but he pulled you away at the last minute claiming he was tired before promptly rolling over and going to bed. It made you feel empty and unwanted. It made you start thinking. And when you started thinking you didn’t stop.

You thought about Bucky’s touches were light and they didn’t feel as impassioned as they had months ago. You started wondering if he was with you because he truly loved you or if at this point it was just a matter of convenience. Hell you even had a dream that involved the nasty Alyssa Williams with her arms wrapped around a shirtless Bucky, whispering things about how she could make him feel so much better and how you didn’t deserve him. You’d woken up that night drenched in sweat, chest heaving, to find Bucky sound asleep next to you.

Whenever you would try to talk to Bucky and ask about his feelings and his thoughts he’d assure you he was fine and then he’d attempt to assuage you with a brief kiss that you always hoped would turn into something else. But that something else never came. And so you started spending later evenings at work. Truly, work was getting busy, but you were also practically begging Matt to let you read over the case he was putting together for Brock. After at least a dozen times of Matt telling you to go home, do your job, or leave him alone he finally gave in. Part of you genuinely felt bad. When you would have these late nights it meant Avery was spending more time either with your parents or with Bucky and Becca instead of you. And so you started planning smaller outings with just the two of you. Taking her for ice cream, going to a museum, going shopping, but Avery always wanted more. She’d beg for Becca to join, stating it wasn’t nearly as fun to go to museums without her best friend, or she’d beg for Bucky and Steve to meet you for ice cream. And who were you to tell her no? You had no good reason to deny her. You and Bucky were still going strong, though you weren’t certain you’d use that adjective to describe a relationship that had devolved to a couple make out sessions and occasional sleepovers, and so you always caved.

Steve Rogers did his best to relieve some of the obvious tension whenever he was in the room. He’d crack jokes or he’d play with the girls but you knew that he could tell something was wrong. After Bucky began to see his therapist you wondered if he still told Steve everything but you weren’t about to ask. So either Steve was really good at reading a room, or he knew all about the ever-rising frustrations and tensions in your relationship.

Wanda and Sam knew. Hell they knew everything. And they both urged you to talk to Bucky about your feelings. They swore that you’d feel better if you just told him how you felt and that you needed to feel physically wanted. But you refused. You knew it was stupid of you but you felt like bringing it up to Bucky would make it true, that it would cause your deepest fears to manifest themselves and then you’d lose the best thing that ever happened to you, besides Avery of course. Sam had told you that you were an idiot while Wanda just sat by and shook her head sadly. And then they had left you to think about what they’d said.

Tonight started out like any other late Friday night at the office. You’d texted Bucky that you’d have limited access to your phone while you did some work. You’d had Sam drop Avery off at your parent’s place after school. And you’d worked. And you’d worked. And you’d worked. Wanda came to say goodbye and beg you to go home but you ignored her and continued working. Maria had stopped by at the end of the day to remind you to eat and drink water but you’d just waved her off. You didn’t want to talk to any of them and so you just continued working. You switched it up a little. Moving between the case documents that Matt had sent you at lunch and the new project Tony wanted your help with. The last time you’d checked the clock it was 7. You were so enraptured by the documents before you that you almost missed the tap on your door and the subsequent creaking of the hinges, the telltale sign that someone had entered your office.

“What do you want Stan, I’m bus-“ you looked up at that moment to see it definitely wasn’t Stan in front of you. Instead, a hulking six foot two, brown haired blue eyed god with a fucking metal arm holding a bag of takeout stood in front of you with a sheepish grin.

“Sorry to disappoint, honey. I can get Stan if you want met to?”

You didn’t know what to say. You’d only really seen Bucky that week when you had dropped Avery off at school and the texts between the two of you were limited since he was prepping for the last couple weeks of class. It seemed in that moment all you could really say was,

“Bucky,” your voice was breathy and you just barely stopped your hand from reaching out to him, as if your body wanted, no needed, to touch him to make sure he was really there.

“In the flesh and vibranium, sweetheart,” he joked. He actually joked. It wasn’t a forced joke like he didn’t know what else to say. It was said with a smooth confidence as if he’d been practicing that one for a while. It was so unexpected you actually snorted in response. The sound that came out of you made Bucky’s sheepish grin turn into a full blown smile as he laughed. He set the food down on your desk and walked around so he was standing right next to you. He outstretched both arms before teasing you again, “you gonna sit there and gawk or you gonna give me a hug, darlin’?”

That Brooklyn drawl broke you out of your stupor and you practically flung yourself into Bucky’s arms. Both arms, metal and flesh, wrapped you up in a hug that set your body on fire. You never wanted to let go, but you had some questions for the beautiful man in front of you.

“What are you doing here? How’d you get in? Is everything oka-,” but you were cut off again with Bucky’s laugh as he moved his left hand to cup your face. The cold of the vibranium seemed to ground you and make you realize, he was really there.

“Everything’s fine, I just brought you dinner, baby. I know you’ve been working so hard recently and I feel like I haven’t really had the chance to see you or talk to you and Becca’s staying with my ma so here I am,” he shrugged nonchalantly before adding, “and Stan let me in. You know he loves me.”

His flippant attitude was a direct contradiction of the Bucky you’d been in contact with the last two months. You knew he was working hard with his therapist but him being here was showing you just how much progress he’d truly made. It made you start to regret practically icing him out. And watching Bucky stand in front of you and unpack the takeout made you realize just how bad the two of you needed to talk. As he reached into the bag to pull out a container of lo-mein you stopped his hand and just looked at him, waiting for Bucky to face you. At your interruption he turned to look at you, confusion glittering in his eyes, and so you took a deep breath and took your chance.

“Bucky, I’m so sorry. For everything. For practically ignoring you the last couple weeks for-for not being as appreciative of you as I should be. For not being there when you needed me. I’m a horrible partner and I promise I’m going to fi-,” you barely finished your apology before Bucky was interrupting you by taking your hands in his and lightly shushing you.

“Honey, you have nothing to apologize for. If either of us needs to apologize it’s me. Ever since my accident I have iced you out or I have neglected you in ways that I never meant to. I was so scared of hurting you that I didn’t even realize that…well…that I was already hurting you by ignoring you. Y/N I love you more than I have ever loved another person, besides Becca of course. You are the light to all of my darkest days and you never fail to make me appreciate my life. I will never be able to thank you enough for coming into my life and making me realize that I would be lost in this universe if it wasn’t for you. You’re not a horrible partner, you never could be a horrible partner, even if you tried.” Bucky ended his monologue on a light note, his chest practically heaving with emotion as he spilled his heart in front of you. And so you pulled him in for another hug, squeezing your eyes shut as tears crossed the threshold to run down your face.

“I love you, Bucky Barnes. Forever and always,” you breathed before looking up at him and placing the lightest of kisses on his lips. You intended for the kiss to be light and soft, an airy reminder that you were here for him but Bucky had other plans. When you began to move away, he used both hands to pull you into him and he kissed you with a renewed passion. This kiss was a lot hotter than the first. There were teeth and tongues, and hands roaming wherever they could. Bucky’s left hand left your waist and slid down down down until he grabbed a handful of your ass making you moan into the kiss. He tongue that moment to slide his tongue into your mouth and slot his thigh in between your legs. He used his left hand again to squeeze and roll you into him. You gasped at the delicious feeling of his jeans rubbing you just right and Bucky noticed, his lip twitching, threatening to break into a grin, as he continued pushing you back and forth back and forth until you were close to cumming on your thighs. And right when you were on that precipice he stopped and pulled away from you completely. Your only response was a disbelieving noise at the rejection. You opened your mouth to complain but Bucky shushed you lightly as he scooped you up and turned around quickly, depositing you in your chair. Followed by a light kiss as his hands began to unbutton your pants and then he kneeled down to take off your shoes and to peel your pants off your legs. You lifted your hips to allow him easier access and you could see the tent in his own pants. Your body ached with the need to touch him but oh he wasn’t making it easy. When your pants came off Bucky was touching your thighs lightly, fingers dancing up to your hips to pull off your panties. The contrast in his two hands, one warm and one cool, could’ve made you cum then and there but then he was raising your leg and placing light kisses down your thighs.

Bucky fucking Barnes in between your thighs was an image you needed burned into your brain for the rest of eternity. He looked at your body like you were Aphrodite herself. Normally, you’d be a little more shy and reserved but you’d gone so long without getting this far that you decided to have a little fun yourself. So you started unbutton your top and pulling it off your arms, then you reached to unclasp your bra, silently patting yourself on the back for wearing the front-clasp one. Once you were completely bare in front of him, you looked at Bucky with one eyebrow raised. As if daring him to continue. He merely took that as a challenge and raised his own brow in response. And so you took matters into your own hands. You moved your hands up your stomach and over your breasts, your fingers pinching and rubbing at your nipples, which were becoming dangerously hard. Bucky’s eyes were dilated to the point where you could barely see the blue of his iris. They were practically black with need and next thing you knew he was settling between your thighs and eating you out like you were his last meal on earth. A low, throaty moan left your mouth as Bucky began spelling his name on your clit with his tongue, your thighs beginning to shiver, but he held you down to the chair. You moved your hands to thread through his hair when he ripped his head out of the way.

You gasped at the sudden stop in pressure that felt just ohsogood and Bucky growled, “I didn’t fucking tell you to stop, keep playing with your nipples til you come, honey.” You stared, mouth agape, and then he got back to work, adding his metal fingers to the mix to stretch you out. The coolness of the metal had you gasping for breath at the new sensation. So you did as he said, you continued playing with your nipples until your vision went blurry and you were a gasping, moaning mess in his arms. Everything was a blur when you were suddenly scooped up, your legs wrapping instinctively around his waist as Bucky swiped the paperwork and food off your desk and laid you down on top of it. You sat up quickly and pulled him down for a hungry kiss, tasting yourself on his tongue and swallowing Bucky’s moans yourself.

You heard Bucky fumbling with his belt and the telltale sound of his pants hitting the floor and you just barely managed to gasp, “shirt off, mmm wanna see all of you.”

He obliged and you sat there for a minute, ogling your partner in all his naked glory. Bucky’s chest was heaving as he tried to regulate his breathing. You took that chance to lean forward and kiss a line down his chest, your hand reaching for his erection, but Bucky stopped you. Using his metal hand, he pushed you down to lay back on your desk and you were powerless to stop him. You wanted to complain, wanted to tell him how bad you needed to taste him, but then he was whispering in your ear.

“Darlin’, I can’t wait anymore.”

He entered you in one swift motion. Your combined moans echoing off the walls of your office. He paused after he was fully seated, obviously wanting to make sure you were okay, and you took charge by rolling your hips to meet him and force him to start thrusting. His paced picked up and he was holding your hip with his right hand while his left tweaked your nipples. The pain and the pleasure causing your eyes to roll back in your head.

“Fuck honey, so fuckin’ tight. God I’m an idiot, don’t know why I denied both of us this- oh fuck do that a-fucking-gain,” he spoke lowly, his voice practically a growl as he continued to pound into you. You had swiveled your hips as you met each of his thrusts, taking him deeper and deeper.

“Bucky, fuck. James. Harder. Deeper. Daddy plea-,” you whined and moaned, not even realizing what you had said until Bucky paused. You looked at him through half-lidded eyes until you saw his face. His mouth hung open, his eyes fully black now. Like you had put him into factory reset mode. Then you realized what you’d said. You felt your body warm from embarrassment and went to apologize but were cut off by Bucky slamming his lips into yours. His pace picked up and was getting more erratic and you could feel yourself tightening and growing closer and closer to your orgasm.

“Fuck, this tight lil pussy was just made for daddy’s cock huh? Can feel you pulling me in deeper and deeper. Cum on daddy’s cock, darlin’. Be a good girl, that’s it, oh fuck, baby, FUCK!” Bucky came inside you with a growl, his words and the feeling of him inside you at last triggered your orgasm as well. You both laid on your desk for a little longer, your breathing evening out and you wiped at the sweat that had formed on Bucky’s brow. Twin satisfied smiles on both your faces until you came around and realized that dinner was now on the floor and you didn’t exactly have a washcloth at work to clean you up. Not able to stop, you started to giggle. And your laugh was so contagious that Bucky also joined in. You sat like that, him still inside you, laughing and laughing until you could barely breathe. His blue eyes twinkling with laughter, amusement, and love. You could see it in his eyes just as you were sure he could see it in yours.

“Looks like dinner’s ruined,” you said thoughtfully, brushing a piece of Bucky’s hair from his face.

A lopsided grin tugged on his lips as he kissed you and whispered, “mmmm I had mine already.”

The cheeky tone had you rolling your eyes as you kissed him again and he pulled out. You both hissed at the departure and went to try and regain some semblance of “professionalism” so you could leave work without embarrassing yourselves in front of Stan. So you gathered the food and the papers, quickly rearranged the desk and the two of you slipped out the door towards Bucky’s car. You waved Stan off and told him to have a good night, that Bucky would be taking you home, and he just smirked at the two of you as he waved goodbye.

Bucky parked in the parking garage around the corner from your building so you used your walk to talk about the last couple of weeks. How his therapy appointments were going, how the case was shaping up, how you missed each other and the girls. And you just talked. You were approaching his car when you heard a noise. It was quiet at first, if you weren’t listening well you wouldn’t have heard it. But then it was there again. Like a struggling little noise. And it was coming from the other side of Bucky’s car. You quickly let go of his hand and walked as quickly and quietly as you could when you laid eyes on the tiniest little cotton ball of a kitten you’d ever seen.

“Aww Bucky look,” you whispered as you crouched down to the cat’s level. Bucky did the same as you offered your hand out to the cat to sniff. Warily, the kitten walked up to you and sniffed your hand. But that wariness quickly changed to affection as the kitten was rubbing against your leg and attempting to do figure eights between Bucky’s. You laughed and picked up the kitten and cooed nice things in its ear. You knew. The second you picked her up you knew you’d found the newest addition to your little family.

“Bucky look at her, she’s so sweet and Avery and Becca would just love her so much and I think she’s alone and she needs a family!” It was like you were begging for Bucky’s approval, but you already knew you had it judging by the way he was petting her with such reverence. And that reminded you. You wanted this kitten for your family. A family separated by two different apartments at least twenty to thirty minutes apart.

Before you knew it you were blurting out, “move in with us!” Bucky’s head whipped to yours, his eyes burning into yours as if he was trying to figure out if you were serious or not, so you continued, “I’ve been wanting to ask for a while but I knew your lease didn’t end until the end of the school year and well…here we are…”

You studied Bucky’s face as the silence blanketed the two of you. You cleared your throat, wanting to make sure he understood that you understood if he didn’t want to but you were interrupted by him pressing a deep, loving kiss to your lips. Your lips moved against his and you would’ve continued if it weren’t for a tiny furry paw batting at your cheeks. The two of your broke apart and you felt the need to ask, “is that a yes?”

Bucky grinned.

“It’s a hell yes.”

And so the two of you got into Bucky’s car and took Alpine home, and began to prepare how you were going to tell the girls that they were moving in together and that they had a cat. The court case against Brock was further from your mind than it had ever been.

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