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@blackpunchpaladin
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Independent, Highly Selective & Private RP Blog For Takashi Shirogane From Voltron, Legendary Defender! Must read rules & bio before interaction! {Loved by Cas~Mun}
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"Lance....It is entirely too early for this shit."
He's old, and barely awake enough to have gotten even a sip of his coffee yet.
"Where the hell do you get all of this energy this early in the morning?"
He's awake. And apparently today he's woken up on the wrong side of his sleeping quarters because he is...Not in a good mood.
Oof -- Shiro did not look happy. Bad dream maybe? Lance wasn't sure, but he did know cuddles and treats usually helped. More the cuddles than the treats, honestly. "I can offer cuddles and maybe empanadas in your time of need?" he joked gently, holding out a small plate of the treats as he sidled up to Shiro with a comforting smile.
In all honesty, Lance just being there was enough to immediately put the former captain's mind at ease. But the offer of cuddles was something he wasn't about to turn down, and the older man took a step forward to drop his forehead onto the cuban's shoulder with a groan.
"Cuddles would be very much appreciated...."
He's awake. And apparently today he's woken up on the wrong side of his sleeping quarters because he is...Not in a good mood.
"I'm in the mood for a nice warm cup of tea and some cuddles under a heated blanket on the couch. Anyone care to join me?"
"....Classy, Lance. Very classy..." The former captain said, brow twitching a little. That wasn't exactly a good start to this conversation, and he could tell that the last thing Lance wanted to do was talk about the subject of their feelings for one another. Whether it was because he was very uncomfortable, or whether he was nervous, Shiro couldn't quite place his finger on.
This was going to be an uncomfortable conversation anyway, might as well get it over with. That, and...Shiro already knew what he was feeling. He'd already lost someone he loved once, and he'd avoided showing any other affection in a similar sense towards anyone else...Until Lance had managed to somehow worm his way right into Shiro's heart.
"I know this kind of conversation is...Not the most comfortable. But I do think it's important for us to be open with one another. Honesty is a very important component in any relationship, including with a teammate." Closing his eyes, the older man moved to sit cross-legged on the floor, a soft sigh leaving him as he lightly pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to think of a good way to say what he wanted to.
"I think it's already pretty clear that the relationship you and I have is very different from those we each have with the other paladins."
"What? It's a valid question!" came the protest, along with a dramatic pout. Hey, it was a valid question, to be fair! Even if he was using it to avoid the subject they were actually supposed to be approaching...
Until Shiro spoke again and... oh boy. "Sí, supongo que lo vamos a hacer..." he murmured to himself. He could already feel his shoulders tensing just from nerves and anxiety from the fear of being rejected.
Blue eyes looked over in Shiro's direction as he continued, fiddling nervously with the sleeves of his jacket. He wasn't wrong about honesty being important, but that was part of what he was worried about.
The relationship they had was.... definitely very different, considering Lance sat in his lap when the most he did on that aspect with other people was stretch his legs across them. Plus, he rarely went to Hunk for his three AM shower thoughts anymore, the first person he immediately thought of was Shiro.
He didn't even know when the shift had happened, but it had happened, and he didn't realize till it had hit him like a train. Or more accurately, a horde of pans to the side of the face when he'd been distracted. Or tripping over himself in a hallway. Or--
Well, you get the idea.
"Yeah. It's not like I go to anyone else when I get nightmares," he finally replied, sighing heavily. "I'm.... not uncomfortable. Just. Nervous."
"Well, being nervous is normal in this kind of conversation." Shiro understood very well that, especially for someone like Lance who was likely not used to this kind of thing, it was likely a pretty nerve wracking experience.
These kinds of deep conversations were hard for those experienced with them, let alone someone who clearly seemed out of his depth with such a topic. So, the older paladin figured he might as well take the lead. That and Shiro figured the worst that could happen was that they remained good friends if nothing else.
"Even Keith and I are close, but even our relationship isn't as close as the one I've grown to share with you. I don't get into the habit of sharing my personal space with anyone. I haven't allowed anyone to get this close...Ever since I lost my ex-fiance, Adam...But somehow you became the exception to that rule."
A soft sigh left him then, and he shifted a little to look back at Lance, wanting to show that he meant every word of it. In all honesty, he'd recognized these feelings for a while now, but he'd hesitated to even allow himself to think about such a thing.
"I told myself I'd never let myself love anyone again... And for the longest time, I did just fine with keeping my heart closed off to those kinds of feelings towards anyone. But then I started to get to know you, and I mean truly know you...Not just the surface level of knowledge I have with the other paladins, but... Something much deeper than that. I let you into my heart without even realizing it and before I knew it...I ended up falling in love with you. I tried to deny it or get rid of these feelings, but they just keep coming back stronger each time, and as much as I want to be stubborn and keep denying it, I can't."
Shiro hated feeling this vulnerable, around anyone else he probably would have just kept quiet and not said anything at all, but Lance yet again proved to be the exception to that rule. After all, they'd grown to know one another more deeply than anyone else in the castle, and Lance deserved to know the truth.
"I know it probably sounds like some stupid cliche, and I guess in a way it is, but...I can't keep lying to myself or you anymore. I don't expect you to feel the same way about me, it's completely understandable if you don't."
Shiro gave a low chuckle of amusement as Keith spoke, gazing down at him with nothing but affection. He noticed the shift within those eyes, and yet to him it only made Keith that much more unique and beautiful to him.
"You say that like you think I can't handle you." He mused warmly, raising a soft brow as he spoke and leaning down to lean his forehead against the younger man's.
"Don't apologize, you've always been a passionate person. I can see this is no exception."
After a few long moments, he pulled back and moved a hand up to gently push Keith's bangs from his face.
"We should probably head back soon...The others may come looking for us otherwise."
Keith snorted at the remark. "...true..." he remarked. It only took a few blinks before the Galra eyes shifted back to the more familiar purple-grey hue. "Any normal adult would've reamed my ass for stealing his car, but you decided to invite me to the Garrison instead." It was a half-joke.
He impulsively leaned into the affectionate touch and couldn't help but be a little disappointed when Shiro drew back.
When his friend suggested going back, a sudden bout of anxiety formed in his gut. "Wait--" He reached out to grab the older paladin's hand. "...before we do that, I wanna know..."
"...now that we know how we feel about each other..." And now his face was heating up again. "...what are we now?"
"Like, um... does this make us boyfriends?"
He could see the unease on the half-galran's face, and the former captain's expression grew soft. When Keith brought up the question of whether or not this made them boyfriends now, he gave a soft nod and laced their fingers together.
"Yes, I suppose it does. And I don't plan on hiding it, either." He responded warmly, turning to start walking back to the party again. Though this time, he kept his hand intertwined with Keith's.
After all, he was with the person he loved. There was no way he could ever want to hide such a thing, instead he was walking tall with pride. He supposed there was a big part of him that was excited to show off exactly who he belonged to now, after all it had been many years and it seemed he had finally found his person.
@bluesniperpaladin
"Well, this is some situation they've gotten us into, isn't it..."
Shiro offered a soft, resigned sigh as he stood quietly with his arms crossed, seemingly having accepted is fate for the time being. Thanks to Hunk and Pidge, he and Lance were now both locked in Lance's room, and of course, Pidge had hacked the door lock to prevent any escape.
They'd both been told to "sort out their feelings". Shiro wasn't sure he was ready for something like this, and from the looks of it, neither was Lance.
Turning his head to look over at the other man with a soft expression, he suddenly found himself feeling very awkward and unsure. He felt sort of bad that they'd both been sort of thrown into this without an ounce of warning, and it was the first time he'd ever felt at all nervous around the Cuban man in the room with him.
"I have to admit...Hunk and Pidge really surprised both of us with this one."
"You can say that again," Lance grumbled out for a moment before letting out a sigh and settling on the edge of his bed. Of all the things he'd expected to happen, getting locked in his own room with Shiro, SHIRO, the one guy he had the biggest quiznacking crush on, was not something he'd expected to happen.
Then again, considering how much he'd been ranting to Hunk about Shiro is so hot but so WAY out of my league -- Yeah, okay, maybe it was a little bit deserved. Juuuust a little bit.
....Okay maybe a lot a bit.
"Sooooo. You think they would open the door if we have to take a whizz? Cause I'd call that cruel and unusual punishment if they don't."
Yeah, no, he was not approaching the elephant in the room, even if it was staring him in the face. Shiro really was so far out of his league and probably didn't even like him like that...
"....Classy, Lance. Very classy..." The former captain said, brow twitching a little. That wasn't exactly a good start to this conversation, and he could tell that the last thing Lance wanted to do was talk about the subject of their feelings for one another. Whether it was because he was very uncomfortable, or whether he was nervous, Shiro couldn't quite place his finger on.
This was going to be an uncomfortable conversation anyway, might as well get it over with. That, and...Shiro already knew what he was feeling. He'd already lost someone he loved once, and he'd avoided showing any other affection in a similar sense towards anyone else...Until Lance had managed to somehow worm his way right into Shiro's heart.
"I know this kind of conversation is...Not the most comfortable. But I do think it's important for us to be open with one another. Honesty is a very important component in any relationship, including with a teammate." Closing his eyes, the older man moved to sit cross-legged on the floor, a soft sigh leaving him as he lightly pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to think of a good way to say what he wanted to.
"I think it's already pretty clear that the relationship you and I have is very different from those we each have with the other paladins."
A low, soft chuckle left him then, gentle arms moving to wrap around Keith's waist. He was absolutely adorable the way he looked up at Shiro, and the older paladin couldn't help the warmth in his eyes as he listened to the shy question.
"That's a request I can't say no to." He responded after a moment, pulling the man closer to him as he leaned down and tenderly captured Keith's lips with his own, eyes closing.
Keith smiled briefly at Shiro's reply, shifting his arms so they were both hung around the man's shoulders. When Shiro kissed him again, this time he wasn't caught off guard. He closed his eyes, pressing back immediately.
It felt like a sharp jolt of electricity rushed through him, not too dissimilar from when he was struck by a Druid's magic. Except, it felt intense in a good way.
He moved a hand up to cup the back of his partner's head, tilting his own as he lips parted to deepen the kiss. The moment their tongues met, it felt as if a switch had been hit. Suddenly, he pushed himself impossibly closer and began to kiss Shiro like he was starving for him. It was aggressive and heated, much like Keith was.
He didn't draw back until he needed to breathe. He was panting and a little flushed, looking back at his friend with eyes he hadn't realized had shifted into Galran yellow. "Um, sorry... lost control there for a sec..." he mumbled.
Shiro gave a low chuckle of amusement as Keith spoke, gazing down at him with nothing but affection. He noticed the shift within those eyes, and yet to him it only made Keith that much more unique and beautiful to him.
"You say that like you think I can't handle you." He mused warmly, raising a soft brow as he spoke and leaning down to lean his forehead against the younger man's.
"Don't apologize, you've always been a passionate person. I can see this is no exception."
After a few long moments, he pulled back and moved a hand up to gently push Keith's bangs from his face.
"We should probably head back soon...The others may come looking for us otherwise."
@bluesniperpaladin
"Well, this is some situation they've gotten us into, isn't it..."
Shiro offered a soft, resigned sigh as he stood quietly with his arms crossed, seemingly having accepted is fate for the time being. Thanks to Hunk and Pidge, he and Lance were now both locked in Lance's room, and of course, Pidge had hacked the door lock to prevent any escape.
They'd both been told to "sort out their feelings". Shiro wasn't sure he was ready for something like this, and from the looks of it, neither was Lance.
Turning his head to look over at the other man with a soft expression, he suddenly found himself feeling very awkward and unsure. He felt sort of bad that they'd both been sort of thrown into this without an ounce of warning, and it was the first time he'd ever felt at all nervous around the Cuban man in the room with him.
"I have to admit...Hunk and Pidge really surprised both of us with this one."
"Then go find something to do, you goof." Shiro responded playfully, offering a warm chuckle as he spoke and reaching a casual hand down to ruffle Lance's hair in the process.
"Or you can sit here with this old man and drink some tea...Though that might not be very fun for you."
"I caaaan't, Keith's hogging the training room again." As per usual, Keith was almost always in there and it made it difficult for the rest of them to do anything. "And I can't read the books cause they're all in Altean."
"Yep, sounds like something Keith would do." Shiro said after a moment, smiling as he spoke and thinking for a few moments before something popped up in his mind.
"Oh, that's right! You wanted to teach me how to do spa days with those clay face mask things at some point, do you wanna do that? I can make a fresh pot of tea, we could listen to some music...It might help pass the time?"
If anyone needs Space Dad, he's currently vibing in the common area, drinking some tea.
Immediately has a Lance laying across his lap, like a cat. "Shiiiiiroooo, I'm boooooored--"
"Then go find something to do, you goof." Shiro responded playfully, offering a warm chuckle as he spoke and reaching a casual hand down to ruffle Lance's hair in the process.
"Or you can sit here with this old man and drink some tea...Though that might not be very fun for you."
If anyone needs Space Dad, he's currently vibing in the common area, drinking some tea.
Annnnd Shiro is not spared! Lance sends two at him too with a cackle, aiming for his face.
"Oh holy--"
Shiro managed to dodge the first one...But not the second. And the instant that snowball made contact with the side of his head, he let out a laugh.
"Oh it's ON now!" He exclaimed, before gathering up a pretty solidly sized snowball and hucking it right back at Lance with a wide grin.
"I hope you're ready for the war you just started!"
"Looks like the team's having some fun chucking snowballs around. It's been a while since I've seen everyone able to relax and enjoy themselves, good for them."
"Oh jeez..." Shiro chuckled softly, pulling back and gently using his thumbs to wipe away those tears. "Don't cry, you're going to make me cry." He joked warmly, a smile showing upon his features.
Still, it was clear he didn't actually have any negative reaction towards Keith's emotions, he understood just how much this likely meant to him. Crying in such a situation was a normal reaction, after all.
"Guess even an old dog like me can learn how to catch up to new things sometimes, huh?"
"S-sorry," Keith said with another soft laugh before leaning further against Shiro. "I'm not trying to..."
He then snorted at the joke about Shiro's age. "I'm the only person who can call you old," he chuckled. "And you're not even thirty yet."
His thoughts suddenly came to an abrupt halt when he realized just how close their faces were to each other. If he leaned in even an inch closer, their mouths would touch. He could feel his cheeks heating up, being unable to help but glance between Shiro's eyes and his lips. The feeling of Shiro's kiss still lingered warm on his mouth.
"Shiro..." he murmured. "C-can we do that again? Um... what we did in the other room?" The red was reaching the back of his ears now. "Kiss?"
A low, soft chuckle left him then, gentle arms moving to wrap around Keith's waist. He was absolutely adorable the way he looked up at Shiro, and the older paladin couldn't help the warmth in his eyes as he listened to the shy question.
"That's a request I can't say no to." He responded after a moment, pulling the man closer to him as he leaned down and tenderly captured Keith's lips with his own, eyes closing.
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