“I didn’t even realize my arm was missing at first. My whole side felt warm, I thought my ribs were broken, or at least bruised - and I felt horribly off balance, like something was constantly pulling me to the left. Just without dizziness, the kind of dizziness I had gotten used to. Mind you, there’re quite a few things that went for humans’ and near-humans’ eardrums first just to disable them, because it’s one of our greatest weaknesses. Honestly, there was no pain at all. It was like my body refused to realize what had happened - I even tried to pick up one of the blades with my right hand twice, and I could feel the movement, I could feel what it should have felt like to take the blade’s hilt, how heavy it should have been in my hand, but there was nothing. Everything from my shoulder down was simply gone. I must’ve passed out from blood loss at some point, but the pain only started after the Druids had me strapped to their goddamn dissection table.”
I’m not even sorry you guys. But I should probably stop writing shit. :D
Sadly, Keith doesn’t have any distinct features on his face like Shiro does, so I guess this could also be just a random portrait of… someone. Maybe I should make the background a little red or something. If I knew how to draw armor, I would’ve drawn him in his Paladin armor. >_<
His rather soft looks and expression are actually intentional, though I hope he doesn’t look too soft (as in girlish soft). I re-watched Voltron and he does have a somewhat soft expression most of the time, something I had not noticed before. And I couldn’t bring myself to draw a mullet, so instead, have a ponytail.
Now I need to learn how to draw the other three. And maybe some Paladin armor.
So…. I saw this. And I just couldn’t resist. Because I’m a weak, weak human being
Just imagine, when the Paladins come back to earth years later, nobody has a clue how or why a bunch of people that went missing quite some time ago reappear in giant robot lions out of nowhere. Suddenly both, the missing students from the Galaxy Garrison and the Kerberos crew are back and there’s a giant alien space castle and an alien princess and OMG.
When the media finds out about the Paladins they’re celebrated like rockstars. And since everybody desperately wants to know what happened out there, they’re invited to talk shows and stuff.
And now imagine Keith and Shiro sitting in one of these talk shows, dropping this on their audience because they’re both into memes. A lot. They planned this for weeks.
Also, Keith with undercut is my life now.
ALSO, Lance nearly got a heart attack watching this on TV. “MEMES, HUNK! HE USES MEMES!!! HE NEVER TOLD ME! MY WHOLE LIFE IS A LIE! HUNK!!! JUST LOOK WHAT HE DID!!! THAT SNEAKY LITTLE-”
*crawls back out from under a rock after 500 years*
did someone say semi-realistic shiro
This is rare: I actually like this one. A lot. I had to use references because how the fuck do half-Japanese dudes look (yeah, I headcanon him as half-Japanese, not 100% Asian) but… I actually like it. Maybe the world’s gonna end tomorrow.
Also I may or may not have accidentally slipped into Voltron hell. Deep. Very, very deep.
Us, naive and young: WOW Voltron is so good these writers are totally big brain enough to give us an ending that’s meaningful and progressive for the genre
VLD writers: haha dumb alien species call paper slip “blazzle hooch”
It’s the first actual leap year Feb. 29th since 2016 so he can finally have his real birthday, poor guy XD To celebrate, here is a repost of my favorite Shiro bday pic trio, plus a brand new one for 2020!
Shiro might have been a little bit tipsy, but it didn’t matter anyway, because he was retired and married and Adam looked very, very pretty in the moonlight.
“What are you doing?” Adam laughed when Shiro bowed and held his hand out—right in the middle of the sidewalk.
“Care for a dance?” Shiro said in the most obnoxious accent, wiggling his eyebrows and making Adam laugh even harder. Adam pulled him back into a standing position and dragged him by the arm.
“We are not dancing out here!”
“Why not? You look beautiful.”
Adam blushed, a small smile still on his face, but turned away to continue pulling on Shiro’s arm. “What does that have to do with us dancing? And I’m cold.”
He yelped when he was suddenly yanked backwards by the arm he was holding onto, crashing into Shiro’s chest with a soft thud. His cheeks darkened as he stared right into his husband’s stormy eyes.
“Allow me to warm you up,” Shiro leered, and his words were a little slurred together, but the flirtatious smile adorning his lips was still charming. It reminded Adam of their younger days, and he let out a dreamy sigh right before an arm wrapped around his neck like a firm headrest. He gasped as he was suddenly dipped, supported by his husband’s metal hand at the small of his back and his own foot that he had somehow managed to plant on the sidewalk before he was twirled around. The arm slung over his neck pulled him closer, until warm, wet lips met his own cold ones in a crushing kiss that took the rest of his breath away.
Adam dug his fingers into that broad back, holding on for dear life yet knowing Shiro would never drop him. But Shiro was also a little drunk right now, so he kissed back for a few passionate seconds before pulling away.
“Okay, big guy.” Adam was somehow able to wriggle himself free from the position, but had a difficult time releasing Shiro’s unrelenting hug. “Let’s go home and dance there.”
Shiro snuggled his face against his shoulder. “Let me carry you,” he mumbled, and his fingers searched for Adam’s thighs, itching to grab them and hoist the man up.
“No, no, no.” Adam giggled as he tried to dodge the sneaky fingers, Shiro tickling his neck with his prickly cheeks.
“Why?” Shiro whined.
“Because I don’t trust your ability to walk right now.”
Shiro pushed his body closer, almost tipping Adam over again. “I can do it. I’m only tipsy, I promise.”
“No,” Adam said, and this time he wasn’t laughing. He gave Shiro a stern look, in which Shiro just blinked for a few moments.
“Okay,” he finally agreed, and pulled back, “but you have to hold my hand at least.”
“Of course.” Adam was already searching for his hand, and interlocked their fingers when he found it. “Otherwise you’ll get lost.”
“No I won’t!”
Shiro bumped his shoulder, but it looked more like he stumbled into it. Adam just shook his head with a smile and dragged him along, only half listening to Shiro pronounce his love over and over until they reached the house, in which Shiro immediately collapsed onto the bed before he could take his shoes off.
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