Wraith Winged

Galaxy Garrison Kerberos Exploration Mission pilot, former Paladin of the Black Lion, co-leader of the Voltron Coalition, and commander of the IGF-ATLAS

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Keith stayed still as Shiro worked on him, “Fine.”, he wasn’t above complaining. “I did.” he moved a little to let Shiro see he wasn’t lying,  “Bigger pieces don’t stay in when you run yourself though a window.”

Shiro stopped and blinked, comprehending. He calmly leaned back up, dug out some forceps and a small light. He flipped Keith over onto his stomach and sat down directly over his hips. “Hmm, bad choice of words. Now you’re going to sit still until I know you’re not full of glass and other fun things.”

[thewhatpaladin]

Keith grumbled “Shiro” but it didn’t stop him, so he just went along with it, “I’m really not, but fine.” he stretched to show as much of his back as he could, without ripping anything of course.

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Shiro didn’t buy it. He turned on the little light and rucked up his shirt, sweeping the beam over the expanse of his back. He saw a few smaller knicks and cuts, some nasty bruises, but nothing too worrisome. He prodded gently around the bigger wounds on his side, making sure there really wasn’t any debris inside. Nothing seemed to be there,

“… you’re off the hook this time, but you’re on thin ice.” he said, placing some sterile packing into the wounds and covering them with fresh bandages. He opened a jar of salve and smeared it over the worst of the bruises, rubbing it into his skin to help it heal better.

[thewhatpaladin]

Keith rolled his eyes, but didn’t flinch away from Shiro’s probing, just waited for him to be done. Then immediately rolled over and tugged Shiro into cuddling distance. “I’m owed this really.”

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Shiro sighed loudly as he was pulled down fully, letting himself get covered by both Keith and the blanket. “Oh no, what a nightmare, I’m trapped.” He deadpanned, pressing his forehead to Keith’s.

[thewhatpaladin]

“Yep. Scariest thing in here, me laying on you.” laying of course, definitely not snuggling.Keith faced him but didn’t quite look at him, “I am okay though, really.”

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Shiro hummed quietly, definitely aware that Keith was in one of his 'affectionate? me? no!' moods so he didn't comment on the very obvious snuggling. "I just wanted to be sure. You don't stay much anymore and I was worried there might've been a reason for it other than just missing us."

[immaculate-messes]

I’m not saying I need to see this canon, but I need to see this canon DW

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Shiro: Losing friends is so stressful for the baby.

Allura: What baby?

Shiro: ...me.

[foxyjoy-art]

When I’m tired I draw tired Shiro 

Just got back from a camping trip! I think it was a much needed break from things

[through-space]

Stop the sunset

Listen, if Keith goes to take the Galra emperor title, his life will be with the Galra. He and Shiro would have to part ways. 

[orphaned-account-1023]

Couldn’t decide which design I liked better 🏳️‍🌈

Ohh and #2 is from this old thing

Instagram | art tag | Ko-fi

[blacklionhearted-blog]

shiro: this is area 51, where the aliens live

lance: cool

shiro: and over there is are 69, where the aliens... uh...

lance: what

shiro:

lance: what do they do there

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Pidge: You have no idea what I’m capable of.

Keith: Don’t take this personally but I feel like I’m being threatened by a cupcake.

[dellaray-deactivated20251231]

Here’s something I like to call a “paladin pile.” Plz enjoy

[curiosity-killed]

this weird headache

CHRONIC

red | orange | yellow | green | blue | indigo | purple

[vld-news]

Some of the current Netflix artwork for Voltron S7

[tricodekuarts]

This picture was so cute I had to draw it😭

[Antis don’t rb/like]

[joltron]

tiny unconscious shiros

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Pidge shrugged, “Yeah, it’s gone. We. Well we have to.” Pidge shoved their head into Shiro’s chest, “The hard way is just the best I guess” 

“Of course its the best way. I don’t think the others would agree with you, though.” Shiro rested his chin on top of Pidge’s head, “Are the lions recovering alright? Black says they are, but she could just be lying to me to make sure I don’t worry.”

[bi0hack3r-blog]

Pidge nodded, “I think so.” then shrugged, “Green feels… Okay, But won’t talk to me about it. So I think they are but,,, Yanno?” they pushed their head up into Shiro’s chin.

[blacklionhearted-blog]

“That’s good. I bet exposure to all that power in the Quintessence field made them all feel a little weird. Black sure does.” Shiro let Pidge snuggle up close, content to just enjoy the warmth and feeling of someone so close after nearly a year without any sort of contact, or being able to feel anything at all.

[bi0hack3r-blog]

Pidge frowned and bit him again, “Don’t go there, you’re back. Just. Be back.”  then immediately went to the topic of the lions to avoid having to keep on Shiro’s… Being gone. “Pretty sure. Green… Can’t quite talk to me right now. I can feel her trying but it’s mostly just feeling her feelings,”

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Shiro shrugged off the play bite, used to it after so many years. “Hmm, that’s strange. Maybe they just need more time to recover? Black’s talking to me okay but… I was kind of living inside of her for a year. I don’t think I count.”

[bi0hack3r-blog]

“You deserve this” Pidge mumbled, then nipped at him again before pulling back far enough to lift the edge of his shirt and curl up underneath it. “She probably does, I’m glad Black is talking to you but if dying is what it takes, don’t mind if I don’t do that for green.”

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Shiro just sighed loudly in mock defeat as Pidge curled up under his shirt. “Yeah, don’t do that. It comes highly unrecommended, trust me.” he patted the lump under his shirt, “what time is it, anyway? Day, night?”

[bi0hack3r-blog]

The lump shrugged, “Here? Day, but I haven’t fully done the math comparing it to earth yet. I’ve mostly figured it out but you know how that sort of math is.” they bonked their forehead into Shiro. “Well okay maybe you don’t but anyway I think it’s about midnight back home.”

[blacklionhearted-blog]

“Hm, explains why I’m so tired then, still. You’ll have to wake me up for the next sunset. It’d be nice to look at the stars again.” Shiro replied, pressing his forehead back to theirs gently.

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Pidge: (hacker voice) I'm in.

Shiro: I don't think you're supposed to say "hacker voice".

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Keith stayed still as Shiro worked on him, “Fine.”, he wasn’t above complaining. “I did.” he moved a little to let Shiro see he wasn’t lying,  “Bigger pieces don’t stay in when you run yourself though a window.”

Shiro stopped and blinked, comprehending. He calmly leaned back up, dug out some forceps and a small light. He flipped Keith over onto his stomach and sat down directly over his hips. “Hmm, bad choice of words. Now you’re going to sit still until I know you’re not full of glass and other fun things.”

[thewhatpaladin]

Keith grumbled “Shiro” but it didn’t stop him, so he just went along with it, “I’m really not, but fine.” he stretched to show as much of his back as he could, without ripping anything of course.

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Shiro didn’t buy it. He turned on the little light and rucked up his shirt, sweeping the beam over the expanse of his back. He saw a few smaller knicks and cuts, some nasty bruises, but nothing too worrisome. He prodded gently around the bigger wounds on his side, making sure there really wasn’t any debris inside. Nothing seemed to be there,

“… you’re off the hook this time, but you’re on thin ice.” he said, placing some sterile packing into the wounds and covering them with fresh bandages. He opened a jar of salve and smeared it over the worst of the bruises, rubbing it into his skin to help it heal better.

[thewhatpaladin]

Keith rolled his eyes, but didn’t flinch away from Shiro’s probing, just waited for him to be done. Then immediately rolled over and tugged Shiro into cuddling distance. “I’m owed this really.”

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Shiro sighed loudly as he was pulled down fully, letting himself get covered by both Keith and the blanket. "Oh no, what a nightmare, I'm trapped." He deadpanned, pressing his forehead to Keith's.

[blacklionhearted-blog]

Romelle: You're violent.

Pidge: Yeah, but I'm short so it's adorable.