Keith raised his head. Shiro was in front of him with an unguarded smile and open arms. Keith hid his face again, but this time he leaned forwards, resting his forehead on Shiro’s shoulder.
Shiro’s arms gently embraced Keith.
Keith hugged Shiro’s waist tightly and cried on his shoulder.
The last picture was even cuter, maybe one of the cutest pictures Keith had ever seen with a full-grown muscle man.
Kuro had climbed on Shiro’s shoulders and was staring at herself on the mirror. This time, Shiro had chosen to use the frontal camera to take the picture, closer to his shoulders, neck and face. He had a big smile and his eyes shone with delight.
“So, how about knowing the person before, so you can fall in love?”
Keith kept his eyes narrowed.
“I’m quite sure that is not possible.”
“Of course it is!” Lance replied with annoyance “You just have to look in the right place!”
“And that would be…?”
Lance gave a million-watt smile.
“The internet!”
So here’s the art i did for voltronbang!!! It’s my first time joining a project like this and it was great fun to work with wonderland-s-angel for it!!!
I hope you enjoy reading it as much as we did working on it!!! :)
Updates weekly and there will be new art for all (except one)chapters!!
Constant as the Moon an alternate origins Voltron Legendary Defender fanfiction
After months in the Arena, Shiro finds himself sponsored by Emperor Zarkon’s favorite commander. Little by little, he sinks deeper into the life and culture of a Galra warrior until he proves himself worthy enough to be one. A little over a year after the announcement of the failed Kerberos mission, Shiro is allowed to bring the Holts back home to Earth. With nothing left to keep him there, he intends to see them back safely, check on his best friend and return to Sendak’s ship. Three errant cadets on a rooftop talking about aliens mean that his plans won’t go as…planned.
I had the privilege of being partnered with the absolutely fabulous @restingpidgeface who wrote an amazing fic, Mullet and a Red Cat. Please read it, it’s a really wonderful piece. I had so much fun working on the art for this fic, it was such a pleasure!
Scenes from left to right:
“Impossible. It was impossible. But here he was, right in front of Keith. His high school sweetheart. Lance.“
“ He was in Keith’s personal space now, very close, and suddenly Keith realized what that look in Lance’s eyes was. It was rage, a cold and hostile fury as he had never seen in him before.”
“ He carefully set down the glass. ‘I have never asked this before, but how does a myoelectric prosthetic even work?’”