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galraluver · 9 months
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Krolia: Alright everyone, settle down! If we don't get to sleep soon we're going to hate ourselves in the morning
Kolivan and Antok: *in sync* I already hate myself
Krolia: *concerned* We're definitely talking about that tomorrow…
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nebula-trash-paladins · 9 months
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Beloved Cola-Can.
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burgendee69 · 3 days
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season 4- code of honor
Kolivan leaving Keith behind makes literally no sense because he himself acknowledges that Voltron has tipped the scales to the Blade's side and that they had to stick to small scale infiltrations or be wiped out completely before Voltron came along. In this case, why on earth would he allow the Black Paladin, which is a position they only recently filled, TO BE LEFT BEHIND??? Not to mention that the team is already off balance with their new roles and that Kolivan himself felt the difference in strength in ep 1 of season three. The decision seems so strategically dumb and makes Kolivan, the leader of an infiltration organiser look like an absolute idiot.
If you exclude Kolivan leaving Keith to die and instead replace it with Regis sacrificing himself to make sure Keith got back (the pragmatic and even more tragic decision...maybe even deathbed dialogue iykyk), we can have the same build up of pressure and the same survivor's guilt without the idiotic implications.
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fuerstinlya · 10 months
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Royal greetings!
Another sketch/doodle of kolivan
I was trying some lipstick on and decorating a piece of paper with it. Later, I thought it would be a cool background pattern for a little midnight sketch!
confused Kolivan
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Stay tuned, darlings!
-Fürstin Lya
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demenior · 6 months
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📂 kOLIVAN HEADCANON LMAO
WHY ARE YOU YELLING 😂
Kolivan: is actually very amused by small figurines and WOULD collect little porcelain animals to display on a shelf. Never to do anything other than display, but he would find them charming to look at and would attack anyone who broke one.
Also: has an absolutely massive, ginormous, jaw-dropping, shockingly huge di....... slike for an untidy space. Will start biting if his room is out of order and if he wore them, WOULD starch his shirts.
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bugresources · 1 month
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★ 100 x 100 roleplay icons, free to use, free to edit. likes & reblogs are always appreciated, link back if you have a credits page. broken link? let me know.
CHARACTER: Kolivan SERIES: Voltron: Legendary Defender (2016) COUNT: 108 DOWNLOAD: MEGA
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graphx · 4 months
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Hiraeth!Keith oneshot (1)
read it all here!
trigger warnings// suicidal ideologies, war, blood, injury etc. (general Blade of Marmora stuff)
“GIVE IT BACK!”
Kolivan effortlessly dodged once again, Keith’s new sword that felt wrong in his hands barely grazing the long braid he wore that hung behind him. He adjusted his grip with a twist of his wrist but Kolivan simply backhanded him away, his strike not even grazing him.
“Emotions are a luxury we can’t afford,” Kolivan warned as he unbalanced Keith with a simple kick to the back of his knees. “You are attached to this blade; it is all you have left of your world. But that planet is gone, nothing but dust and rubble lost to the empty expanse of space. You must accept that if you are to survive here.”
His bones ached and throbbed but he still got to his feet, charging again like it was second nature. Kolivan punched him and he couldn’t tell where, the impact feeling all too similar to the rest of his body which he was sure was becoming a giant bruise.
With every hit he learned to roll with the impact better, getting up faster and faster, not allowing Kolivan a second to breathe. He punched while he deflected Kolivan’s weapon and missed. He kicked before he striked, learning and adapting based on what he saw Kolivan do. Not that it mattered. Keith hadn’t even managed to land one hit.
Keith had been told all his life by his father that he could do anything if he just set his mind to it. His dad had never lied before but Keith was starting to doubt it all the same. He wanted more than anything in the world, no the universe, to beat Kolivan, to get his knife, the only thing he had left, back and he would spill as much blood as he needed to get it back-
He had convinced himself that the reason he was failing was because this knife wasn’t his, it was similar but wrong, it fit into his hand wrong, it set against his belt wrong, it was too heavy and too light and at the same time, and it was all wrong. Kolivan could be beaten, he could escape, he could go back to a home that wasn’t there if he could just win but that was wrong too.
Keith could listen to his dad’s raspy voice again if he could hit harder. He could watch the sky bleed from twilight to dusk again on the porch if he could just move faster. He could feel wind in his hair and the ground rushing past him on his dad’s bike if he could just win.
A daze had taken over him, a delusional obsession deep in his gut that he believed with every fiber of his being that if he just did enough he could go home. He didn’t want to remember the fleets blocking out the sky, his father’s panicked voice, the tremors shaking the ground, the running, the smoke, the fire illuminating the blue glow of two crescents beneath cheeks as blood mixed with ash and his knife gleamed a little duller.
He had run away from it all, taken to a ship he didn’t recognize, pressed against people he didn’t know, drowning on dry land trying to breathe above the crowd towering over him-
And then Kolivan was there, a firm presence at his side that was wrong. It shouldn’t have been claws against his shoulder, it should have been his dad’s calloused hands. It shouldn’t be a pale multicolored face with a scar that ran down the side, it should have been his father’s with a nick above his eyebrow. He wanted to run, to feel sand under his feet, and run away as fast and far as he could because everything was wrong and nothing was going to change that. 
More than anything he was angry. More than that he was exhausted and he couldn’t run from that anymore as he sank to his knees, gasping for breath. It was a tiny rebellion, to show emotion when Kolivan had just told him not to. He glared up at him with all the fury his soul could produce, only for the taller Galran to kneel beside him.
“What do you want, Keith?” Kolivan asked indifferently, observing him with golden eyes.
“...I want my knife… back… it’s not… yours!” Keith heaved, scrambling to his knees.
“If you defeat me your weapon will be returned to you. But you must first learn how to defeat me. Knowledge is greater than power.” Kolivan stated so nonchalantly like it was simple. “You are powerful, you have survived through many endeavors, but you still cannot win. But you still must do what needs to be done.”
Keith’s gaze followed Kolivan’s blade as he dropped it, the sound echoing as soon as it hit the floor. He stared up in disbelief but he only waited. Keith watched the Blade lose its glow, no longer in Kolivan’s grasp. The insignia in the crossguard grew dark as he looked on impassively, waiting for the action Keith would take.
“You should have killed me by now,” Kolivan said calmly, like he knew Keith wouldn’t move. It snapped him from his shock, lunging for the hilt and crossing it with his own to rest barely an inch from Kolivan’s neck. Humiliation burned under his skin that he had to bend over to reach his height, but he still didn’t move, eyes not leaving Keith’s.
“You are granting me mercy. That was your first mistake,” Kolivan’s form blurred right in front of him and he didn’t even get the chance to nick him as Kolivan swept his legs out from under him. His stance mirrored the one Keith had taken not seconds ago, both swords hovering over his neck. Keith glared down at the swords, meeting Kolivan’s stare without flinching. It wasn’t like he had anything to lose.
“You are not powerful enough to grant mercy. You must permanently deal with your enemies to ensure they don’t hurt you or anyone else. Power is the ability to choose. The Blade of Marmora doesn’t have that option.” Kolivan lowered his sword. “Neither do you.”
Keith was quiet, no longer meeting his eyes. He only heard Kolivan sheath his own blade before setting down Keith’s own.
“Each blade is unique to every member. It is tied to your life force and bloodline. You should make your own in the forgery. Use the Luxite provided there sparingly, it is hard to gather these days.”
Before exiting Kolivan stopped, turning back to him. “Choose a new name. Your previous title has very obvious origins. I’m sure I don’t need to remind you that your species is now very coveted by Alteans and Galrans which are currently the most powerful species in the galaxy. If you are to help the Blade of Marmora avenge your planet you must become one of us. Embrace your new duty to the universe… A purpose is a very important thing here. Don’t lose sight of your own.”
It took Keith a while to realize he had even left. The words and empty warnings floated through the empty space of his mind as he laid, motionless, on the floor. What did he want? What purpose did he even have here? What was even the point of getting off this shiny, cold floor?
Keith could have pondered those questions for the rest of his life. He could give up, right here, and never move again. The others probably wouldn’t even notice, if they even cared enough to. Who could blame him? A kid, alone, literally thrown into an unknown universe. The only planet he had ever known was destroyed before his eyes by a war he couldn’t even hope to understand. What could one helpless kid abandoned by the cosmos itself hope to do?
It was at that moment Keith decided he didn’t need hope. His dad had died helping people, and Keith would die doing the same thing. He wanted to avenge his planet, his dad, his home, his memories, even if he had to give up all of them to do it. Remembering would only tether him to the moment he lost it all. He didn’t have time for that. 
He forced himself to move, to crawl, to spite the world itself. The Blade of Marmora wanted to use him? Keith would use them right back to fuel the supernova of rage building in his chest. He would shed all the blood he needed to, enough to drown the stars themselves. He would destroy, maim, shatter and crush anything that got in his way. He would burn the sun itself even if it would only leave him with ashes.
It was enough. It had to be. It wasn’t like he had anything else.
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chibi-pix · 1 year
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Let’s see here. This started with showing a picture of how on screen when talking to the team Keith looked Kolivan’s height, and then someone drew a diagram of him on a box. And it reminded me of this old piece and I thought “I should redraw this!”. But another thought hit. “I can make this not only better, but also more amusing.” And that is where I found myself with blind twinverse. So, here we are. 
Also, the idea was that Pidge got into something at a Blade of Marmora base and messed with systems/tech/equipment and there was a minour mishap and explosion, thus the soot on her. This was suggested by the wonderful @rubymoon-snape and was an amazing idea. Thank you Ruby for the help! Even being blown up doesn’t deter the blind paladin. But don’t y’all worry, the systems now work and probably even better with Pidge’s work.
Anyway, I hope y’all enjoy this one. And wish them luck in keeping a better eye on Pidge. Until next time!
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vldshitposts · 1 year
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weezmancer3 · 6 months
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Galran Keith hcs
I like to think that as Galran's genetics get diluted, the animal they correspond with just gets smaller. Like, since Keith is only half-galra, he has behaviors similar to a bobcat while Krolia and Kolivan have big cat traits.
Like, bobcats are awesome at climbing so Keith is always on top of things he shouldn't be on top of. Also, they don't roar, they scream/yowl, and hiss. AND, unlike big cats, bobcats can purr! Keith has definitely been on a mission with the blades where he gets frustrated and just...yowls. And it makes so much sense for him to hiss when Lance starts getting on his nerves.
His galran traits freak out the paladins/alteans a bit (save for Shiro, he's seen worse) but the blades think they're adorable. Bc, imagine you're Kolivan (completely galran/big cat traits) and there's this scrawny new kid who hisses when he gets pissed.
That's it for now, I love galran Keith. <333
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galraluver · 4 months
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Kolivan: Regris, and Keith. Your mission is to find out what's happening and resolve the issue as swiftly as possible. If you don't succeed-
Kolivan: *pauses for dramatic effect*
Kolivan: You'll get no more snacks
Regris and Keith:...
Kolivan: That was a joke, I promise you can have snacks. Please just laugh
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icoldcappuccino · 19 days
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Llegué a la conclusión de que amo a Antok y a Kolivan y que necesito verlos siendo lindos y familiares, los adoro y la gente de Ao3 me ha alimentando con un montón de headcanons de ellos, y como no pienso matarme con el canon, acá La espada de Marmora vive (Ulaz, Thace, Antok, Regris) y Antok y Kolivan tienen un hijo que se llama Mako
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Antok es un gigante que piensa que su hijo es muy pequeño, Kolivan intenta que entienda que Antok solo es muy grande en comparación
Lo tuvieron casi al final de la guerra así que nació sano y en época de paz(??)
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Keith es un tío orgulloso y Lance conciente al niño cuando lo ve, y deja que juegue con sus propios hijos cuando no están ocupados en el espacio
(tengo más de estos, pero este es mi fav, eventualmente dibujare a Allura y a Romelle lo prometo)
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mothmanavenue · 7 months
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what would you do if they never found us out? what would you do if we never made a sound?
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fuerstinlya · 8 months
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Royal greetings,
Ik it's a little bit unusual, but I've had an idea for a Kolivan x Reader fanfic (if it doesn't already exist. If not, feel free to use the idea):
you know, when Keith had to participate in the trials, he saw his father again because he was a person he missed, and he spoke to Keith about his Blade and Keith's mother. later, he also met Shiro.
What if kolivan decides to do the trials again and the person he sees is his long lost love. He's talking to her/him for the first time in a long time.
Keith's father at the time could give information that Keith couldn't know, so he was speaking from HIS memory.
So what if Kolivan's mate tells him that s/he's still alive???
I mean, imagine the following dialogue (written with the right atmosphere):
Kolivan, with little tears in his eyes: "I am so sorry that I could not protect you back then."
(Y/N), just smiling: "Oh Kolivan, everything will be fine. You look older now... but it suits you. You're alive, and the war is over."
Kolivan: "That doesn't matter, now that you're gone."
(Y/N), giggling: "Oh silly... I... I never really died, Kolivan. Sometimes... you just have to find your luck. And now... You have to find me..."
And with that approach, the story would begin!
I think I'll write something about that, but as I said, if you like the idea, you can make a story out of it! (If you're really doing this, please send it to me, I want to read it!!!)
Thank you for reading it and stay tuned darlings!
- Fürstin Lya
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miraculousbumbble · 2 months
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When the paladins got back to Earth, they weren't thinking about politics or how tough it would be to integrate the entire universe with Earth's database. And of course, somehow, Keith ended up being the one person to have to deal with the Gala resistance fighters and making sure they filed their damn paperwork.
"Yes, I know you've already moved Acxa into your clan Kolivan, but Earth doesn't see it that way. You have to fill out adoption papers, so they know she's your kid."
"No, Ezor I know you and Zethred are bonded. But Earth needs you to fill a marital status. Why? In case you get hurt in Earth territory. Yes, I know you can handle yourself, but the government needs to know who to contact."
"Krolia you have to officially notice Romelle as your kindling by Earth standards. Why? Because mom, I'm a member of the government and they need to know who is considered family and who isn't."
"No, Ezor and I don't consider each other family but because Acxa does, it goes into my paperwork as us being family."
"Zethrid, Ezor, you can't take random alien babies and claim them as your own without bringing them in for a checkup and filing the paperwork... Because Zethrid, Earth thinks were family!"
Keith specifically spends as little time as possible on Earth just so he doesn't have to update his paperwork. Galra customs and Earth paperwork don't mix well, and Keith is kind of sick of it.
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non-plutonian-druid · 30 days
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the concept for this is "what if voltron aliens were like, a little bit less humanoid." Galra (and alteans, not pictured) get to be the most humanoid because theyre main characters lol
[ID: various voltron aliens redesigned to remove many of their humanoid features. The Galra are largely unchanged; the only difference is that they have six limbs. Keith is demonstrating standing on four limbs; he looks not unlike a centaur, although the "horse" part is just a continuation of his body, not a horse (and is also the same color as his human skin, because it is human skin. sorry not sorry). Kolivan is demonstrating standing on two limbs, and towers over everyone else. Krolia is demonstrating standing on all six limbs, which looks uncomfortable but possible.
There is also an example of an Olkari; whose face is unchanged but now is built similar to a praying mantis; a Puigian, who retains the approximate locations of the face markings and horns but looks more like some kind of deer creature; an Arusian, which is built like a snail; and a mer alien, which now looks like a fish with hands and antennae. The Olkari is based on Ryner, and the mer alien is Plaxum. End ID.]
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