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hearmyvoiceoftreason · 1 year

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standing by and waiting at your backdoor | chapter 8

Bzz.

Pidge could’ve sworn she set her alarm to only wake her up on weekdays.

Yawning, she blindly pawed for her phone on her bed with one hand while the other reached for her glasses, pushing them up her nose as she turned on the screen.

Keith: @Pidge i’m at your place

Keith: your mom let me in

The cram session.

Right.

Letting out one more yawn, Pidge got off her bed and headed downstairs.

Mom was absently humming in front of the stove, her song accompanied with the sizzles from the pan and the burner, to which Pidge let out a contented sigh at the smell of frying bacon.

“Morning,” Keith greeted from the table. In front of him was a stack of pancakes from which he took three of on his own plate, along with two eggs and a few strips of bacon.

“He said he didn’t have much for breakfast,” Mom said. “Lucky for him, I already finished the batter when he arrived.”

Keith only nodded at her as he chewed, then gestured to his head before swallowing. “You might wanna fix the bedhead.”

Pidge rolled her eyes but put her hair up with the tie on her wrist as she walked into the kitchen. She greeted Mom with a kiss on the cheek and grabbed a plate and utensils from the cupboards and the peanut butter jar from the fridge.

And even with Mom busy in the kitchen, it was still oddly quiet.

“Where’s Bae-Bae?”

“Matt took him with your father to the lab.”

“Traitors,”

Mom chuckled. “You know our boys,”

“Yeah, yeah,” And it was when Pidge sat down that she realized Keith was giving her a strange look.

“What?”

“You’re wearing earrings.”

“Yeah, had to reopen the piercings for prom.” She took four pancakes from the stack. “I thought you were gonna stop at Shiro’s first?”

Keith shook his head. “He didn’t reply so I figured he was in the shower when I texted.”

Pidge opened the peanut butter and put a generous dollop on the top pancake. “Don’t you have a spare key?”

“Yeah, but I had to drop these off here anyway.” He reached down to his feet and produced a six-pack of Red Bull which he set on the table with a soft thud.

“Holy shit,”

“Language,” Mom warned before turning around. “Are you going to consume all of that?” From the look alone it was clear she was hoping the answer would be no.

Pidge glanced over at Keith. “We’ll try not to?” she offered.

Her mother sighed. “Fine. But you know the consequences if I catch you awake and making noise in the garage at three in the morning again, young lady.” Then, facing Keith, she added, “Make sure to monitor her consumption?”

Pidge snorted, thinking back to the six-pack of Quintessence Canned Coffee she kept in a cooler at the bottom of her closet that matched the one Keith kept in his locker.

The boy only blinked. “I think I’m the last person you should be asking that.” He picked up a strip of bacon before adding, “Leave it up to Shiro. He should be here in a few.”

“Oh?” Mom asked, turning to Pidge with a raised brow.

“So are Hunk and Lance,” Katie said too quickly for her liking. “Grinding before the Championship and all that.”

“I see.” If Mom was disappointed with the answer, she didn’t show it. “What time are they coming over?”

Keith rummaged into his pocket to pull out his phone. “Lance and Hunk said they’re already on the way and asking if we want anything from Sal’s.” He turned to Pidge. “I’m guessing you want an iced latte with hazelnut?”

“Yes please,”

“How about you, Doctor Holt?”

The stove turned off just as Mom turned around. “I’ll get the same as Katie but hot. Oh, and tell Lance and Hunk everyone’s drinks are on me.”

“Thanks, Mom.”

“Thanks, Doc.”

Keith and Pidge said in unison, to which Mom only smiled. “And don’t forget to get something for Shiro. He should be over any time now, yes?”

She didn’t even bother being subtle as she glanced at Pidge with what was essentially signaling with her eyeballs.

Pidge heaved out a sigh but quickly polished off the rest of her breakfast before going upstairs.

Best friends or not, she did not want to be in her pajamas while they were over and risk any blackmail material.

(Right, like that wasn’t the only reason she wanted to get dressed for the day when all of her friends already had hundreds of blackmail worthy photos and videos from Junior Year alone.)

Pidge also hoped that by dressing for the day it would hype her up, both for the studying itself and the looks she’ll no doubt be getting from Mom while Shiro would be in their house for the first time in weeks after only showing his face to just Pidge.

Shiro: Keith’s already there right?

Speak of the devil .

The sight of the private message notification on her screen made Pidge look out her windows and, sure enough, Shiro was standing in the middle of his room.

And, as if feeling her glance, he looked up and waved.

Pidge rolled her eyes and replied.

Pidge: yep and he helped himself to breakfast

Pidge: there’s plenty to go around if you want

Shiro: sure, sure

Shiro: just gathering my things. be at the door in five.

Pidge looked up to wave goodbye before closing her curtains and getting ready.

And without really thinking about it, Pidge ended up adding a few extra hairpins into the sides of her head as she fixed her hair, if only to avoid ending up with someone else brushing the stray locks away.

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read the rest of the chapter here: ♡♡♡

#shidge #shidge fanfic #shiro x pidge #*taps mic* is this thing on #i have returned and i hope it all works out #mine #fic: sbawaybd #my fic

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icypantherwrites · 2 years

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New Fic: What it Means to be Human

Summary: Pidge had always taken pride in the fact she’d been told her mind was like a machine. She just… Never expected to find out that it actually was.

Or; Alternate Universe Fic where Pidge discovers she’s an android and begins a journey to find what being human really means.

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vldfanenesp · 8 months

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Hilos De Telar - Polydin AU Fanfiction

Los paladines de Voltron no solo deben enfrentar al emperador Zarkon, a su ejército Galra y liberar a toda la galaxia, sino también deben comprender que son esos sentimientos que sienten los unos por los otros y descubrir si son reales o solo un efecto más de su conexión con el arma legendaria que es Voltron.

Reseña [X]

Head Canons

Características generales del UA [X]

Ships polydines [X]

Romanticas:

Kidge, Klance (Leith), Sheith, Heith, Plance, Shidge, Hidge, Hance, Shance y Shunk.

Romances de Allura (En desarrollo)

Coran x Ilak (Corak??) (En desarrollo)

Fanfics

Primera Parte: Multicolores

1.0 1.1 1.2 1.3 1.4 1.5 1.6 1.7 1.8 1.9 Completo

Segunda Parte: Macrame

2.0 2.1 2.2 2.3 2.4 2.5 2.6 2.7 2.8 2.9 2.10 2.11 2.12 2.13 2.14 Completo

Tercera parte - Punto y seguido

3.0 3.1 3.2 3.3 3.4 3.5 3.6 3.7 3.8 3.9 3.10 Completo

Cuarta parte - Bordado (nuevo)

4.0 4.1 4.2 4.3 4.4 4.5

Epilogo: Code: Paladin blood

E.0 E.1

Aventuras Adicionales

Especial: Bond-fire Completo

1.0 1.1 1.2 1.3 1.4 1.5 1.6 1.7 1.8 1.9

Especial Fic/Aventura adicional: Base espacial BX-21L7 Completo

BX.0 BX.1 BX.2 BX.3 BX.4 BX.5 BX.6 BX.7 BX.8 BX.9 BX.10 BX.11 BX.12 BX.13 BX.14 BX.15 BX.16 BX.17 BX.18 BX.19 BX.20

Especial: Pecado de sangre Completo

P.0 P.1 P.2 P3 P.5

Links fuera de Tumblr

Hilos de Telar - Fanfiction.net

Hilos de Telar - Wattpad

Hilos de Telar - Archive of Our Own

Ultima actualización: 29/09/2023

#voltron fanfiction #voltron fanfic #masterlist #fanfiction #fanfic

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maigo-san · 1 year

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sweet! i like how you can juggle between your fandoms, lance was so cute and i love how keith was protective. klance was definitely a nice ship, it had so much content in fanfics and fanart compared to the other ships. shidge though hmm, pidge and shiro? i would self insert into pidge in that ship lmao. do you have a favorite klance fic?

I'm a fandom lurker haha I don't usually interact with people and I don't have a vld moot at all, even before the show is over. I have my high school friends who I used to watch with whenever the season came out but we both stop watching for a while because the story is just a mess. Honestly, I feel like I already forgot their canon dynamic because though I can see it on the surface, people have various interpretations of them that it's so fun to find out whenever I read them and that's exactly why I still stick around. I have preferences but I don't feel an obligation to stick to canon and lore unlike rntn and I treat them almost like I treat original works. I say I'm more a part of the kl fandom because the fandom thrives on its own and there are so many interesting fics out there.

If there's one that stuck to me, I guess it's On Thin Ice by anonimina

#zig replied #klance

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spookyfloof · 6 years

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Ok I am going to finish and post my shidge fic today. Yep. Today. Definitely today. Gonna do it. Here I go.

Today.

Definitely.

Yes.

#shidge #shidge fanfic #im procrastinating #i just hate editing #i normally wouldnt care that much #but because of subject matter i wanna do it justice #otherwise whats the point

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snap-crackle-n-stop · 6 years

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Reprogramming Computer: Shidge Fanfiction, post s6

“How is it possible that the paladins are alive?” Haggar’s mouth twisted into disgust as she looked over her shoulder. The champion had set the virus. She was sure of it. The druid stood there, uneasy and unsure. “We have word that it was the green paladin,” he spoke in a low tone, trying his hardest not to show his fear of the witch. Haggar hesitated, deep in thought. Out of all of the paladins, the green one was one of the ones she knew least about. Only that her brother and father had both been prisoners. Her brother had been one of the first defeated by The Champion. “Bring her to me.”

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Pidge is missing, captured by the Galra. The only question? Why?

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galacticlee · 6 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Pidge | Katie Holt/Shiro, Shidge - Relationship Characters: Shiro (Voltron), Pidge (Voltron), Pidge | Katie Holt, Matt Holt, Colleen Holt, Keith (Voltron), Sam Holt Additional Tags: SHIDGE, ShiroxPidge, Pre-Kerberos Mission, Soulmates, Soulmate AU, soulmate clock, Soulmate-Identifying Timers

When he was younger, he'd use the ticker on his wrist for what all kids did- a watch, a competition, an object to fiddle with when bored. He'd been so fascinated with the mystery, wondering who in the universe could fit so perfectly to himself. He'd painted his room the same green as the clock, collected flowers and leaves that matched with the fascinating device. As he grew, the room was painted a different color and his mother stopped putting flowers in plastic cups and into pages of books to save.

@shidgevalentinesexchange project is done, Happy Valentines Day, and happy shidge exchange!

@kalelarga It was a pleasure to write for you again! You requested both fated meetings and pre-Kerberos shidge, so here's a soulmate AU based off of the infamous soulmate clock/ticker!

#shidge #shidge fanfic #shiropidge #valentinesday #shidgevalentinesexhcange #pre-Kerberos shidge #precanon

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shidgeisnasty · 7 years

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Hold Me Close

Rated PG (very mild themes of PTSD and fear of abandonment, probably the fluffiest angst/angstiest fluff you can read)

1000 words (exactly! I added some more descriptive stuff to make that count)

Takes place sometime between Greening the Cube and The Blade of Marmora (s2 ep4-ep8)

They/them pronouns for Pidge

Enjoy! (and please leave a comment if you liked it! I don’t bite!)

Stale air…the stench of hot metal and unwashed flesh…flashes of light…the distant screams…

Shiro jolted awake, sticky with sweat. His breaths came short and hard, as if he had physically run from his nightmare into the waking world. Shaking, he swung his legs over the edge of the firm barracks mattress, planting his bare feet on the cool floor. He combed his fingers through the short scruff of hair on top of his head, tangling them in his bangs as he attempted to slow his breathing.

This was nothing new for him; his nights were often filled with fitful sleep or none at all. Just gotta calm down, he told himself, closing his eyes, Maybe get some training in before the others wake up. But before he could settle his racing heart, he heard a knock at the door.

“Shiro? Are you okay?”

Shiro’s attention snapped to the door, his eyes wide with surprise.

“Pidge?”

“I’m coming in!” Pidge announced, their voice firm but clearly concerned. The door slid open and Pidge rushed inside, pale-faced and sweating almost as much as Shiro himself.

“What happened?” they demanded, “I heard you shout. Are you hurt?”

“It’s okay, Pidge, I’m fine,” Shiro asserted, though his voice wavered, threatening to betray his delicate state, “Go back to bed. I-it’s nothing.”

Pidge frowned, quickly scanning Shiro’s rough appearance. Without a word, they turned back towards the door. Instead of leaving, however, they punched the wall panel, closing the door.

“What are you - “ Shiro began, but Pidge interrupted,

“I don’t need to know everything but you don’t have to lie to me. I thought we were friends.”

“…we are friends. I just…I don’t want you to worry about it.” Pidge crossed to the bed, in as few strides as their short legs would carry them, and roughly sat next to Shiro.

“Too late,” they spat, “I’m already worried.” Shiro sighed and hung his head, resting his forearms on his knees.

“I had a nightmare, okay?” he admitted, “I get them all the time; it’s no big deal.” Pidge’s expression softened.

“What do you mean ‘all the time’?” they asked, “Like, every night?”

“Every night that I actually sleep.” This struck a nerve with Pidge, forcing them to reevaluate their approach. Tentatively, they reached out to touch Shiro’s shoulder. Shiro refused to look at them, but did not pull away.

“Honestly, I haven’t had a full night’s rest since I left Earth,” he revealed with a hint of embarrassment, “The first time.” Pidge slid closer to him on the bed, moving their hand to the base of his neck.

“I’m sorry…I didn’t know.”

“That’s because I don’t want anyone know. What kind of leader would I be if everyone just saw an exhausted trauma survivor?”

Pidge stared off towards the floor of the small room, struggling to think of what to say. They were never good at empathy; most of the time when they thought they were being reasonable, others saw selfishness and tactlessness.

We’re all made up of the same cosmic dust…

Of course…Maybe if they related on a personal level?

“I hardly sleep myself,” they shared, “I’d rather keep busy if I can’t sleep instead of just staring at a wall. I actually was walking around when I heard you.” Shiro turned slightly to look at them from the side of his vision, curious. Heart pounding and cheeks burning, Pidge scrambled to add to their comment to make it more about Shiro, and less about them.

“S-so you know, uh, if ever you need someone to talk to o-or just hang out with at night…” Unexpectedly, Shiro laughed. He faced Pidge with a gentle smile.

“Thanks, Pidge,” he said, “It means a lot.” Pidge froze. They hated when Shiro did that stupid, handsome smile, the one that made them feel like a useless freshman talking to a gorgeous upperclassman who was clearly out of their league. They hated that Shiro was just so effortlessly attractive when they felt like a moldy bag of potato chips.

“Don’t mention it,” they replied, haltingly almost to the point of forced, pulling their hand away, “I just…want to help out.” Shiro’s expression fell.

“What’s the matter?” he asked, “Did I do something wrong?” Pidge sighed, looking away.

“No. But…”

“But what?”

“Do…do you think we’d still be friends if none of this happened? I mean, if you were never captured and we all stayed on Earth?”

The silence that followed Pidge’s question weighed heavily on both of them. Shiro’s memories of Katie Holt were vague at best: Matt’s younger sibling, Commander Holt’s rarely seen second child. In fact, there had only been one occasion before the Kerberos mission that they had spoken to each other. Shiro remembered it vividly, as it had startled him that the fourth member of the Holt family, the one he’d often forgot lived there until they came out of their room periodically for the bathroom or for food, the person he’d assumed to be shy all those years had such a strong, clear voice.

...

“Do me a favor, will you? Don’t kill Matt while you’re out there. That’s my job.”

“I’ll soften him up for you. How’s that sound?”

“Sounds great.”

...

“I…don’t know…” Shiro responded softly, “Maybe if we’d made it back safely, we could’ve…” They locked eyes, both imagining a life without Voltron, without Zarkon, a life where they could have slowly gotten to know each other, or one where they could have passed each other by completely, never knowing more than a face and a name. Overcome with the same abstract fear, they embraced one another, holding tightly to the life they currently had.

“I don’t care what could have been,” Shiro affirmed, his cheek pressed to Pidge’s hair, “I’m glad I know you now.”

“Me too,” Pidge agreed, their heart fluttering, “I wanna see where this goes.” Shiro pulled back, smiling that impossibly beautiful smile of his. Pidge stared back, eyes wide; they could hardly breathe.

“Sounds great.”

#shidge #shiropidge #shiro/pidge #shidge fanfic #shidge fanfiction #shidge fic #shiropidge fanfic #shiropidge fanfiction #shiropidge fic #shiro/pidge fanfic #shiro/pidge fanfiction #shiro/pidge fic

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cacophony-eg · 3 years

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Carnation Complication New Chapter Up!

I know it’s been a long time since my last chapter update but 2021 has been kind of rough on me. Chapter 10 Summary: Katie looks back on the months since Keith started living in the Holt house. Keith does some reflecting of his own. Shiro gets a shocking change. A new player is added to the already complicated mix that is these three’s soul-bond. FF.NET: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13096600/10/Carnation-Complication-Before-Voltron-Arc Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/16338719/chapters/84630805

#voltron #voltron legendary defender #shikidge #kidge #shieth #shidge #fanfic #my fanfic #fanfiction #carnation complication

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hearmyvoiceoftreason · 5 years

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the self-indulgent shidge coffeeshop au none of you asked for is coming, ya’ll.

#shidge #mine #buckle up bc this is gonna get FLUFFY and CRINGY as HECK.#fanfic #bee blabbers

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icypantherwrites · 5 years

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New Fic: Plummet

A snippet fic from one of my patrons on my Patreon. :) Want your own? Join the Peppermint Hot Chocolate or the Hot Chocolate with Marshmallows Tiers! Only one spot left!

Plummet

Summary: They’re dangling off of a cliff where falling means certain death. And while Shiro’s grip is strong on Pidge’s hand the cliff face is weak. And now time has finally run out.

Story snippet:

“No no no. Shiro, don’t you dare.”

Pidge’s voice was high with pain but equally breathy with desperation and horror as she dangled in open air with only Shiro keeping her from plummeting to her death.

And she could tell from the tensing of his arm, from the shuddering breath as he steeled himself, what he wanted to do.

He couldn’t.

She couldn’t let him.

She tried to bring her right arm up but white hot pain shot through her shoulder -- broken or dislocated collarbone, God, fucking God -- and she barely swallowed down the resulting scream.

There was no way she was lifting it where it hung as deadweight and doubly no way it would be of any help.

God.

Her other hand was just as useless, clamped inside of Shiro’s prosthetic.

She was pretty sure he’d broken her fingers.

She didn’t care.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” she repeated as though that was enough to change Shiro’s mind.

“Pidge--”

“Shiro, please,” it came out a sob. “Please. Please.”

There had to be another way.

She didn’t know what it was but there had to be.

Read the fic here!

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vldfanenesp · 4 years

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Voltron Legendary Defender Fanfiction

Hilos de Telar “Especial”: Bond-fire

Esp. 1.4

Tiempo: Temporada 2 Capitulo 7 – Capitulo 8

Eran pocas las cosas que quedaron pendientes por terminar del campamento después que Hunk se retiró en búsqueda de sus compañeros paladines en el bosque colindante, lo cual no resultaron ser un problema para Shiro.

Fácilmente, él pudo armar la última casa de campaña y hacer los preparativos de la fogata al centro del campamento; pero si pudiera mencionar alguna dificultad, esa sería la constante mirada como puñaladas en la nuca que le dirigía Pidge mientras hacía su trabajo.

La joven paladín no intervino de manera alguna con sus actividades, en cambios permaneció cómodamente sentada entre varias mantas térmicas que había acomodado a su alrededor. Solo le lanzaba la más penetrante mirada desde su nido como sí ella se contuviera de cuestionarlo en algún aspecto.

Aunque Shiro ni podía imaginar a que se debía.

–¿Ocurre algo, Pidge? –le preguntó finalmente sucumbiendo a la ansias.

–No –respondió ella secamente, aún con sus ojos castaños fijos en él –. ¿Acaso ocurre algo? –le devolvió la pregunta con tono firme y retador.

–¿Qué podría estar pasando?

–No sé, tú dímelo.

Shiro contuvo un suspiro de frustración.

–De acuerdo –dijo el paladín negro tomando la iniciativa, al final de cuentas, él era el tipo de personas que afrontaba las cosas de frente –. Pidge, tengo la impresión que hay algo que te molesta.

En lugar de responder con otra pregunta o algún comentario desafiante, Pidge guardó silencio por un momento en el que parecía meditar seriamente sus siguientes palabras, algo que Shiro interpretó como una señal de algún tópico serio por discutir o de importancia para su misión como defensores del universo.

Pero en cambio ella dijo algo que el paladín negro no se esperaba:

–¿ibas a besar a Hunk en el momento en que llegue?

Shiro casi se atraganta con su aliento y dejo caer estrepitosamente todo el equipo que llevaba en sus manos.

–¡¿Qué?! –fue lo único que pudo él articular con coherencia.

Pero Pidge no había terminado:

–Porqué me dio la impresión de que…

–¡No! –la cortó el paladín mayor tajantemente –. ¡Por supuesto que no! –continuó alzando la voz a niveles inesperados. Cuando Shiro se percató de su equivocación con tal arrebató ante la mirada de desconcierto que le dirigió Pidge, se apresuró a agregar con más calma –: ¿Por qué te dio esa impresión?

–Tal vez porque besaste a Lance – respondió ella directamente, pero para Shiro fue como un gancho al hígado. Físicamente, se encorvó ante el golpe imaginario.

–¡¿Qué?! –soltó él alarmado y más rojo que el león de Keith –. ¡¿Cómo sabes eso?!

Aunque en realidad él no estaba completamente seguro de querer saber cómo.

–Keith me lo contó.

Shiro se atragantó de nuevo.

–¡¿Keith… lo sabe?!

–No nos guardamos secretos como esos entre nosotros –explicó Pidge con sequedad –, además que esperabas de Lance, es un chismoso –mientras le dirigió una mirada entre picara e inquisitiva, agregó –: ¿Eso quiere decir que es cierto?

Shiro tragó saliva involuntariamente.

Él no se esperaba esa clase de preguntas y mucho menos que el resto de sus compañeros estuvieran al corriente de sus acciones. No es que Shiro sintiera vergüenza o arrepentimiento de haber besado a Lance, pero no era un comportamiento para presumir y/o esperaba que se enteraran tan pronto.

Ya no le quedaba otra que actuar como el adulto que era.

–Sí, lo es –Shiro lo admitió con franqueza y sin retroceder –. No es que quisiera ocultarlo en primer lugar, solo que no es algo de lo que me enorgullezca.

Su honestidad parecía haber logrado el efecto deseado, ya que las facciones de Pidge se relajaron un poco y ocultara cualquier señal de burla o decepción. La chica se puso de pie para salir de su nido de comodidad y enfrentar a su líder paladín cara a cara.

–Shiro, tú tienes tus razones –dijo ésta con tan calma, que por un momento a Shiro le pareció más madura de lo que era –. Eso nos quedo claro desde hace mucho tiempo y desde el principio respetamos tu decisión de no compartir los mismos sentimientos como nosotros.

–Soy consciente de ello…

–Y también –lo interrumpió la paladín verde alzando la mano – debes ser consciente que no aceptaré que juegues con sus sentimientos… –agregó – los nuestros. Sí realmente quieres ser parte de lo que tenemos, hazlo; pero puedes usarnos de esa manera y luego retirarte.

Toda aquella conversación había sido una montaña rusa de sorpresas para Shiro. Ni en un millón de años luz se hubiera visto a sí mismo teniendo esa conversación con Katie Holt y mucho menos sentirse más inmaduro en comparación de ella.

Aunque resultaba curioso, ya que a final de cuentas aquella expedición y campamento lo había planeado el paladín negro con toda la intención de revelar sus sentimientos. Por desgracia para Shiro, no era un experto en relaciones amorosas y sentimentales, y tampoco tenía las mejores experiencias de las mismas. Tal vez por ello desde un principio tuvo sus dudas sobre sus propias emociones.

Fue un completo asombro para él descubrir la manera tan madura y responsable en que sus compañeros paladines estaban manejando sus sentimientos, así como su relación.

En cierta forma lo hacía sentirse orgulloso.

–¿Cómo puedes ser tan madura en esto? –le preguntó Shiro a Pidge sin poder evitar una leve sonrisa en sus labios.

–No lo soy –respondió la otra con falsa modestia, pero un leve sonrojo en las mejillas mientras evadía su mirada –. Solo no quiero que los lastime alguien que aman.

Shiro pudo darse cuenta que esa era una declaración más personal.

–Pidge, yo…

Pero antes de que pudiera decir algo o continuar la conversación, fueron interrumpidos por la llegada del resto del equipo.

–¡Adivinen que! ¡Conseguimos algo más que el agua y la madera de la fogata! –anunció Hunk con alegría alzando sobre su cabeza un largo pescado de color violeta. Lance y Keith marchaban a su lado, uno con el ceño fruncido y el otro más relajado.

–¿Por qué están empapado? –rápidamente señaló Pidge con una risita indicando a Hunk y Lance.

–Larga historia –fue lo único que se limitó a responder Lance con fastidio.

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Ya se me estaba olvidando el capitulo nuevo.

Que los disfruten.

#voltron fanfic #Voltron fanfiction #polyamory #polydins #polypaladins #voltron pidge #voltron shiro #shidge

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maigo-san · 1 year

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oh maigo san! i didn't know you had a tumblr, nice. i guess i'll start wiiiith..were you ever in the voltron fandom? what did you ship?

hello~ and yees haha I have a tumblr, been trying to be more active here. Yeah, I technically am still in the vld fandom and I ship klance and shidge lmaooo

I haven't read a single fanfic since the start of the year because I've been pretty tired, but I still occasionally do since I watched the show. Esp from authors that I already subscribed to.

#zig replied

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grbgcn2 · 6 years

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Yo, here's an idea:

Ghost hunting Pidge and Shiro from Buzzfeed Unsolved Supernatural

Pidge is Shane