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Five Years Later

I’m an adult???? How did that even happen??? I was literally just 15 and writing fanfiction and now I’m 21 and... still writing fanfiction...

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How would Keith react to a female reader with an Afro who is kind of insecure about it? I’m working on getting more comfortable with my own hair but this will definitely help a little! 😁😁

Voltron? In 2023? Hell yeah man.

This only took me 5 years to do but I just rekindled my love for Voltron and I might let it consume my life again (just a warning)

* Keith genuinely doesn't understand why you're insecure about your hair

* I mean this man has a mullet

* He's not really one to care about looks

* So when you open up to him about it he just asks "Why? What's wrong with it?"

* "It's just hair"

* He doesn't mean to sound insensitive or anything, he just doesn't see how it could be a problem

* However

* If anyone dares to comment on it or even look at you judgmentally, he will glare daggers at them

* This man would fight anyone to insult anything about you and once he finds out how insecure you are about your hair, it only escalates

* If you seem really upset about it, he'll make a point to tell you that you're beautiful head to toe

You might not read this, anon, since it's probably been FIVE YEARS, but to you and anyone out there that feels the same:

YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL, AFRO AND ALL

❤️❤️❤️

#voltron x reader #voltron #vld #keith x reader #keith kogane

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You’re My Hero (Lance x Reader)

Wow... It’s been a year... And an interesting one at that... I kinda completely fell out of Voltron when I got a boyfriend last year and since that didn’t pan out well and I’m all alone in quarantine, I guess I came back for a bit.

I initially wrote this as like a warm-up exercise for the thing I’m writing for a bigger project, but then I got like super into it so..... here you go I guess?

I also wrote this with an on-the-spot character and it’s kinda dependant on that, but for your sake I changed the name to Y/N and so on. If you wanna follow the original:

Y/N=Persephone Y/F/N=Persephone Kastellanos Y/N/N=Persey Y/L/N=Kastellanos

Some of it might not necessarily make complete sense without those original details, but enjoy however you choose!

Lance met the one and only Y/F/N when he first moved to America. He had moved a block away from her little yellow house with the overgrown lawn and cracked concrete steps. It was the first day of third grade. Lance first saw her skip out of her house with her hair put up into little pigtails that bounced each time her foot hit the pavement. She was wearing a yellow sundress with little flowers on it and a light denim jacket. Bouncing with her pigtails was a bright yellow backpack.

The girl with the pigtails and bright yellow backpack turned out to even be in Lance’s class. He sat right next to her. Lance looked over at the name written in big letters on the label of her desk, “That’s your name?” Lance looked at her. “How do you say it?”

She looked at him with big green eyes, suddenly looking sheepish, “Oh… It’s ok, you can just call me Y/N/N.”

“Ok, but-” Lance was dying to hear her name, but he was cut off by the teacher beginning attendance.

“Y/F/N?”

As Y/N slowly raised her hand, the class snickered. Lance watched her sadly as she lowered her hand and looked down at the desk, “Y/N/N is fine.” The class laughed even more at that.

“Y/N…” Lance quietly pondered to her. “Like a princess.”

Y/N looked up at Lance, questioningly, “W-what?” “Princess Y/N,” Lance smiled at her. “I’m Lance. I can be your knight.”

She giggled at that, “Ok, Sir Lance.”

That’s who Lance saw unconscious in his arms with a burning laser gun wound cutting through her waist and at the end of her arm. The end of her arm that the gun made when she pulled him out of the way the moment he tried to take the bullet for her. He saw his Princess. The girl with pigtails and a bright yellow backpack.

The moment she fell to the ground in front of him, the team met a whole new Lance they’d never seen before.

It was like he was completely taken over by red. Pure anger radiated from him. Lance shot every moving thing in sight until nothing was left standing. 

Lance ran to her, cupping her cheek, “No, no, no, Y/N/N, what were you thinking?!”

“Well at first…” every word is shaky and labored, “I was thinking… ‘Man, I could really-’ Ah!” she winces, “‘I could… really… go for a burger right-” she hisses in pain, “‘now!’”

“Y/N/N-”

“Then… and maybe the more… prevalent part… was, ‘Oh shit… can’t… can’t let m-my knight… in shining-” another painful wince, “armor… just get shot… like that.’”

“Y/N/N, stop.”

“Right about now… I’m thinking… H-holy fuckin’ shit this hurts.” She coughs and blood dribbles from the corner of her mouth, “B-but… I can’t… I can’t…” tears spill from her eyes, “I can’t let… the universe’s knight in sh-shining armor just… die. S-so… I will in-”

“Y/N!” Lance cries. “No! Stop! Y-you’re gonna be ok!”

“Lance,” Y/N gives him a soft look, reaching up with a shaky hand to wipe away his tears. “You’re my hero.”

Her eyes shut. Before her hand can fall, Lance snatches it back and brings it back to his face, “Please, Y/N/N… You can’t… Please!”

Lance stared at the glowing blue tube with the colorless body of his Princess. Allura stood cautiously with a hand on his shoulder, “Lance… I need the information for Y/N/N’s family in case-”

“No you don’t,” he cut her off. “She’s still alive.”

Allura looked at the screen of vitals next to the pod. Nothing was promising. And Lance was aware of that. It hurt them all, but she hadn’t shown enough improvement to assure anyone that she’d come out alive. The only one who hadn’t accepted her death was… well… obviously the one who spent every waking moment at her side. 

“Lance…” Allura whispered painfully.

“Her father,” Lance choked out. “Alexander Y/L/N. He lives at 84 Never Oak Dr…. Arizona…”

“Anyone else?”

“No… she-she only had him.”

Allura sighs, “I’m sorry Lance. I understand-”

“Can you leave? Please?”

“Of course.”

Lance stared at the bottle of memories emerging from her as she rested in the pod. So many of them contained him. She never did anything without him. He never did anything without her. That’s how she got roped into this mess. It’s all his fault. She went to the Galaxy Garrison with him. Lance went for his dreams. Y/N/N went because studying advanced medicine could help her support her father. Lance pushed her to go with him. She came to the rooftop with Lance that night because how could he do something that was supposed to be fun without her. It’s his fault she was there. It’s his fault she’s in space. It’s her fault she’s as good as dead.

“I’m so sorry,” he pressed a palm to the glass and leaned his forehead around the spot yours would be. “I was supposed to protect you. I was supposed to fight for you. I-I’m so sorry.”

Silence.

He sighs, closing his eyes. All he sees is your soft green eyes and their last sparkle of life. All he sees is your hand rising to softly hold his face. All he sees is your gentle, smiling lips curling to tell him that he’s your hero. 

“I hope you’re safe,” Lance’s voice is hoarse and pained. “I-I hope you’re warm and happy and smiling… because you’re so beautiful when you smile. A-and when you smile… your eyes just… sparkle and I just can’t help… but smile when you do…” He gives a soft chuckle at the thought of your smile. “I-I…” 

His eyes flood with tears. His chest feels hollow and his heart is shattered into a million pieces. He can feel it. He feels the cracking and agonizing ache as each shard falls out of place and splinters in his chest. He feels every heartstring being snapped. He feels everything just breaking down. The more of this pain floods his chest, the more he begs he had taken that shot instead. He pleads the universe for that pain instead.

“I can’t live without you… I can’t bear the thought of it, Y/N!” he cries. “It… it hurts… I…”

Inside the pod, she’s wrapped in darkness. Not cold and scary. But not warm and comforting. Her senses are deprived. And she can feel that she’s not quite there. But she’s not quite gone. She can’t move… Or… She doesn't want to move… She doesn't try.

Then out of the void… A plea… A cry… A horribly tormented, agonizing, begging voice, “I can’t live without you… I can’t bear the thought of it, Y/N! It… it hurts… I…” Lance. Y/N’s brain suddenly floods with his name. Lance Lance Lance Lance Lance. Lance. LANCE!

Lance crumbles to the ground before the pod, torn and weak, “I love you.”

A gasp. A silence-splitting beep from the pod. A cry, “Lance!”

Lance bolts up, catching the girl falling from the pod. He stabilizes her then holds her face, gaping, unable to speak. His princess. Breathing, heart beating, living, staring right back into his eyes.

He feels her skin, sweaty enough to plaster her hair to her face. It’s real. It’s warm. It’s alive.

She smiles and breathes out, “Lance…”

He doesn’t waste another moment. He pulls her in, desperately pressing his lips onto hers. She doesn’t argue. She invites it. As she leans into him, her warmth floods through him. Inch by inch, she repairs each and every broken heartstring, shattered heart shard, every single ache and pain. She fixes him.

She pulls back to stare into his eyes, “I’m alive?”

Lance laughs through his tears, “How could I let my Princess just die?”

“I’m alive…” she repeats.

“Princess…” Lance breathes, “You’re my hero.”

#voltron x reader #lance x reader #vld x reader #vld #voltron #lance #lance mcclain x reader #lance mcclain

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Send me my age energy. How old do I seem to you?

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I get a nerdy and countryish vibe from you, why? Tbh idk, legit nothing even says that but yknow how it be sometimes

ooOoo actually this makes sense haha! i was raised in a half countryish way by my mom (she grew up in tennessee) even tho i don’t actually live in the south

and then there’s the nerdy part which like *gestures vaguely* yeah its pretty accurate

#dani answers #shut up dani

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I love hearing about the vibes I give off cause I honestly have no idea

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Hey man, I like your “what on gods green earth!” Thingy uwu it’s beautiful

dude i wrote that one in drivers ed i think lol but thank youuu

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Reblog if you're a fanfic writer and you wanna know what your followers' favorite story of yours is ❤

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Heyyyy! I saw that some people were actually interested in contributing the this beautiful(?) mess of a blog, so if you’re interested, fill out this kinda weirdly formalish form for me plz

#voltron x reader #voltron #vld #voltron imagines #vld x reader #mod search #shut up dani

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Oh No...

Y/N is a ‘Diplomatic Advisor’ and ‘Information Specialist’ sent to work with the Blade of Marmora for a while

Y/N and Keith are ‘acquainted’ with each other, but not super close

They end up seeing a lot more of each other when Keith is the one delivering mission reports to Y/N

Y/N starts accompanying Keith and the Blade when they make more alliances and recruitments to the Coalition

Eventually, Keith and Y/N are sent on an intel-gathering mission together and it goes great

From there they kinda become a dynamic duo

Keith does the slicin’ and dicin’ and zoom zoom spaceship stuff

Y/N strategizes and gets information without being caught or put on the Galra radar

And bam mission complete

They join a mission with Voltron and a few jokes are made (in front of Kolivan) by team Voltron about a romance between Keith and Y/N

Kolivan then gives each of them a warning that a ‘dumb little romance between you two will not be tolerated’

Of course at first Y/N and Keith don’t give a shit cuz ‘whatever, there’s no romantic feelings there’

Then they go on more missions and get closer and holy fuck they like each other so much it’s like high school once they indirectly know that they like each other

They’re both trying to push the feelings away and Y/N is like super grateful when she’s given more paperwork/office assignments and Keith goes on more missions without her

THEN Kolivan assigns them on a longer mission

On the mission they end up admitting their feelings directly and they get back and they’re kinda like well this sucks

Legit that night...

I needed a distraction. Anything to stop myself from feeling the clusterfuck of whatever the hell it is I’m experiencing. I tried busying myself with a stack of paperwork, but Kolivan sitting across the room didn’t help.

Keith’s happy here. Who am I to ruin that for him because of some dumb feelings? What if I quit? Nope, can’t do that either. There’s no way out. But it’s agonizing seeing Keith everyday know there’s something there.

Kolivan’s not looking anywhere near me but it feels like his eyes are shooting lasers at me, reading my every thought, knowing every single dumb feeling- “If you wanna call it a night, I can take care of your paperwork for you,” I blurt.

Kolivan looks up, giving me a bit of a weird look, “Nonsense, I’m sure you have plenty to do.”

“Not really, no. Seriously, I’ll take it from here…”

“Alright, don’t fall behind though. Your work is just as important,” he hesitantly gets up to leave.

Once the door shuts behind him, only a fraction of the weight falls from my shoulders. I let out a groan and slam my head down onto the desk in front of me.

“Long night?” the voice makes me jump. Keith stands in the doorway and I swear I might punch him. This isn’t helping. He’s the dead last person I need to see now.

Forget it. It won’t happen. I like my job. He likes his job. We’ll get over it.

“You have no idea,” I groan into the desk again before turning around in my chair and standing up. “What do you need?”

“Just wanted to talk to Kolivan and drop this off,” he raises the mission report in his hand and looks over to where Kolivan was supposed to be. Oops.

“He just left.”

“Oh,” Keith nods. He bites his lip. “Well, here’s this…” He holds out the report.

I go to take it from him and as soon as I grab it, he steps forward and next thing I know his lips are on mine.

The knot in my stomach unravels, it’s grip releasing, like all I needed was Keith. It was quickly replaced with a new feeling. A better feeling. Like a fireworks are going off in my chest. One of his hands rests on my waist and the other finds its place on my cheek, and I feel numb. Like nothing else exists anymore. Like there is not another thing I could or should be doing right now. There’s only him.

When he pulls away, it all comes back.

Oh…

“Sorry…” he murmurs, still close enough that I can feel his breath. Still looking at my lips with that look.

Oh…

“I just… uh…”

Oh…

“Sorry…”

“Oh…” I only let another second pass before I find myself kissing him again.

Oh no.

#voltron x reader #voltron #vld #keith x reader #keith kogane #voltron imagines #keith #vld keith #vld x reader #keith imagine

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I’m writing something (non requested) and surprise, surprise! It’s for Keith. I’m not sure If I wanna do it in parts or as one (if it’ll even be long enough, but I think it might be). ALSO I might do something as Shiro’s little sister if it works... Anyone have any preferences? Questions? Comments? Idk what I’m doing anymore honestly, but whatever point is shoot me and ask 

#shut up dani #voltron x reader #keith

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Requests open? Hecc ye! How about... a Keith x Reader (or Lance, or both--) headcanon or scenario or whatever ya wanna do where fem!reader is super tired after a mission and kinda just.. does the classic thing where they doze off and unknowingly lean on Keiths (Or Lances) shoulder? Reader can drool or not drool or yknow, you do you boo uwu Thank!

I’m gonna do Lance with this one if you don’t mind. I like really need to try to balance it out more cuz I write A LOT for Keith and Lance deserves just as much attention

You’re absolutely wiped out and it’s really starting to show. The bags under your eyes seemed to be weighed down by the dead, drooping look in your eyes. Your posture was starting to suffer no matter how much you tried to hide your exhaustion.

This is something Lance noticed as soon as you walked into the lounge. You were clearly making an effort to push your exhaustion away and, at least to Lance, you weren’t doing a very good job.

Still, Lance felt that indescribable feeling in his chest at your mere presence. He stammered silently, racking his brain for the right way to greet you, but you were beyond too tired to really notice. Lance settled with a slightly unsure, “Hey…”

You hum in response and change direction before plopping down on the couch right next to him.

“How was the mission?” Lance asks, not really expecting much of an answer, seeing as how your eyes were forcing themselves shut.

Still, you shrug and make a ‘so-so’ kind of noise. Lance expected that to be the end of that conversation but you lazily ask, “Whatcha doin?”

You really had to be out of it to miss the wires, and boxes, and plugs all connecting to a boxy sort-of television, but Lance just answered simply, “Playing this game someone apparently gave Pidge at a show or something.”

“Sounds fun,” your speech was getting lazier and your eyes were fully shut now.

“Y/N, you look wiped out,” Lance’s genuine concern was showing now, “Maybe you should get some sleep.”

Your words were slurred together so much Lance had to strain to decipher them, “Thas a phenomenal idea babe…”

Lance nearly choked on air as you mumbled “babe”. Call him dramatic, but he never thought one stupid word could basically send him into cardiac arrest.

He was trying to find the words to react to that and decide if he even should react to that when your head dropped. Right on Lance’s shoulder. If Lance was at risk of a heartattack before, sudden death felt imminent then.

Lance froze. He had no clue what to do. What are you supposed to do in this situation. He just got past his word fumbles and could talk to you like a normal person. How is he supposed to take all of this? WHAT IS HE SUPPOSED TO DO?

You snapped him out of his panic when you went from just resting your head on his shoulder to leaning your entire body into him. He looked at you, finally looking at peace, getting the rest you so desperately needed. Everything in Lance melted right there. His heart was liquid and all he could do is melt into the couch with you, putting down the controller, letting his head rest on top of yours and closing his eyes.

And for some weird reason, it seemed like it was exactly what he was supposed to do.

It seemed right.

#voltron #vld #voltron x reader #vld x reader #lance x reader #lance imagine #lance

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Voltron Hogwarts Houses

Nobody asked for this, but it’s an important topic on which I’m morally obligated to express my opinions on

Shiro- Hufflepuff I was considering Gryffindor at first because at first glance that’s how it seems, but looking deeper, I think Shiro isn’t as Gryffindor as people think. Gryffindors are leaders and Shiro is a leader, yes, but I think he’s hardly concerned with his status as leader. Shiro involves the whole team and guides them more than he leads them. Gryffindors aren’t concerned with consequences and are willing to take risks without considering their effects. That is definitely not Shiro.  Focusing more on his Hufflepuff characteristics, he’s loyal, determined, hardworking, grounded, and group-oriented.

Keith- Gryffindor Gryffindor. No question. He is almost the perfect example of a Gryffindor. Yeah, he might be a bit standoffish and kinda introverted and not really in it for the glory, contrasting the idea of a golden, extroverted spotlight Gryffindor, but he’s got like every single aspect that defines a Gryffindor. He’s rather impulsive and reckless, he’s got a A+ Gryffindor temper, and he’s courageous, loyal, daring, and definitely morally driven to do the right thing.  That being said, I don’t know that it would be a good idea to put Keith in Gryffindor. Comparatively to how he was when he would’ve attended Hogwarts, the environment likely wouldn’t have helped him grow as a character. One of Keith’s big flaws was his recklessness. He “bravely” didn’t care or think about the consequences of his actions, nearly got himself killed a few times, and occasionally put others in danger because of “bold” “brave” and “courageous” behavior that would’ve been encouraged (and in turn worsened) by a Gryffindor environment.

Lance- Slytherin This is one of the debatable ones. Lance could very well be on the Slytherin-Gryffindor line. Lance has two different sides to evaluate, though. He has his external personality, what he lets everyone see, and his internal personality, the things he tried to put on the back burner or even hide about himself. That’s a big part of why I see Lance as a Slytherin. Slytherins are phenomenal at hiding things and keeping secrets, just like Lance hid all his worries and insecurities behind a “larger-than-life” facade. Yes, Lance is chivalrous, a Gryffindor trait, but that can also be interpreted as being charming, a Slytherin trait. Lance mostly exemplifies Slytherin in the form of his ambition. Lance always wanted to be the best. Yes, he wanted glory and that could mark him as a Gryffindor, but he shows more Slytherin to compensate for that (so to speak). Lance isn’t impulsive and thinks things over before executing, he’s resourceful, and he holds enough concern over his reputation to be considered a Slytherin. I don’t think he’d necessarily want to be a Slytherin, though. He’d likely be attracted by the glory of Gryffindor and ignore all of his Slytherin traits. He’d probably look at Slytherin’s misleading, dark reputation and decide he’d rather be associated with the heroes of Gryffindor. (Which is really a shame because I love the idea of Slytherin Lance as much as I believe he truly belongs in Slytherin)

Pidge- Ravenclaw I wanted to put Pidge in Slytherin, especially because it’s her character taken only at face value by many that just plop her in Ravenclaw because she’s smart. What changed my mind was the curiosity. Pidge is attracted by problems that need solutions. She’s naturally compelled to solve problems and discover new information. She perfectly exhibits the Ravenclaw aspect of curiosity. Honestly, I know this is a short explanation, but I think the rest is right there and pretty self explanatory.

Hunk- Hufflepuff This is literally the most self explanatory of them all. Yes, Hunk is smart and curious (though not to Pidge’s extent), and could debatably be put in Ravenclaw. But Hunk is still the best Hufflepuff like ever. He’s kind, grounded (the voice of reason half the time), selfless, determined, hardworking, and most of all he needs that easy access to the kitchens. 

#voltron headcanons #hogwarts houses #slytherin #hufflepuff #ravenclaw #gryffindor #keith kogane #lance mcclain #takashi shirogane #pidge gunderson #katie holt #hunk garrett #voltron #vld headcanons #voltron hogwarts au #voltron hogwarts #voltron hogwarts houses #change my mind #i dare you

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Would you be willing to do Shiro x reader x Keith poly relationship intimate moments when alone- like how these boys are romantic and soft?

“Never mind on the poly!!! But can you make it them separate for each character then? Please”Ooo do I got some fictional headcanon tea to spill

Shiro

Shiro is a special kinda guy, ok?

Rarely will you find a guy as honest and real, but also sweet and caring as Shiro

He’s not exactly a PDA kinda person

But he also is?

He’ll show you affection in public as long as you’re comfortable with it, but he obviously doesn’t go overboard and he saves the right moments for when you two are alone

He doesn’t hide his feelings in public, so he definitely doesn’t in private

He is 100% the type of guy to tell you how amazing you are

(while cuddling especially)

“I love your eyes”

“I love your nose”

“I love your…” you get the idea

He does it in this lowkey declarative way as if he’s not just trying to flatter and compliment you, but like he’s just declaring his thoughts

It’s adorable really

Keith

It’s no secret that Keith is a man of few words

He’d rather show you how much he loves you and he’s gotten pretty damn good at it

But here’s the surprise

He can talk a lot sometimes

Only with you, really, but if he feels like it, he will tell you anything and everything

What he tells you really depends on what’s going on, but if we’re focusing on soft moments, he talks about his happy memories a lot

I say memories, but it can be anything from something that just happened yesterday to something he vaguely remembers from when he was little

The best times though are when he talks about memories with you

It’s cute, he’ll talk about anything and make it sound like some big, happy, cute moment

When he doesn’t feel like talking a lot, he’ll revel in silent company with you

He’s really a man of two extremes

If you like to read, he’ll cuddle with you and play with your hair as you read

He’ll cuddle and play with your hair pretty much no matter what you’re doing

On the rare occasion you’ll hear him subconsciously mumble something sweet about you

Please don’t point it out he’ll be so embarrassed

Just secretly bask in it because he’s so damn cute

#voltron x reader #vld x reader #voltron headcanons #vld headcanons #vld #voltron #keith #keith headcanons #keith x reader #shiro #shiro headcanons #shiro x reader

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REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

WOOHOO! here’s my formal announcement

#voltron x reader #vld #voltron #voltron imagines #vld keith #vld x reader

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I’m cleaning out my inbox

Sorry for such a long hiatus, but I’m hoping to be back soon. Tbh I thought I would just stop reading and writing for voltron after season 8 (it’s been a long ride y’all). I’m going to be a bit more selective with request now and I won’t post as frequently as I used to (Junior year of high school is always a blast ugh), but requests are open once again!

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guys i wrote something kinda angsty for Lance at school and i knowww i have requests and stuff but here’s the thing eeeeeeeeeehhhh

so i’ll post it as soon as i type it up so prepare urselves for something i can’t promise will be up soon but i hope so lol

#voltron x reader #vld #voltron #voltron imagines #vld x reader