What’s up dash? I’m remaking Shiro ‘cause I miss him so much—but he’s gonna be heavily canon divergent since the last season of the show didn’t sit well with me at all. Hit up my DMs if you’d like his new blog!

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What’s up dash? I’m remaking Shiro ‘cause I miss him so much—but he’s gonna be heavily canon divergent since the last season of the show didn’t sit well with me at all. Hit up my DMs if you’d like his new blog!
Hello everyone! This is a new Voltron RP masterlist. Meaning, on this blog you can find all active blogs from the Voltron RPC sorted by their characters. To be added to the list, please reblog this post and tag the following;
what character(s) you play (or put oc if you have an original character)
your blog type (main blog, side blog, or multi-muse)
for original characters please also tag where your character aligns themselves (blade of marmora, galra forces, voltron, or the coalition)
Actually—I dare the dash to ship with me. Give me soft, holiday fluff.
Friendly reminder that this man has an IG username called takashibari. It’s 100% different from the IG his family is added on and the IG where he goes wild. Shiro in booty shorts doing a keg stand? Check. Shiro taking sexual but tasteful selfies of him tied up? Double check. Shiro in nothing but gay pride underwear and a cape at pride parade? TRIPLE CHECK.
Like this post for a small starter!
Wʜᴇɴ I ᴡᴀs ᴀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ, I'ᴅ sɪᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴏᴜʀs Sᴛᴀʀɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ꜰʟᴀᴍᴇ Sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ɪᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ, Cᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴀʀᴇʟʏ ᴛᴇᴀʀ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs ᴀᴡᴀʏ
— @obsidianled
Okay! I really want to come back here, but I feel like a lot of people are uninterested in interacting with me / inactive so I’m going to go on and unfollow a lot of people / hopefully start anew. If you’d like for me to keep you around then all you’ve gotta do is like this post.
Honestly! I haven’t watched S8 and since they killed off Allura I honestly don’t know if I want to. I might just ask my friends that’ve watched for a quick recap ‘n just be canon divergent :/
galteani:
❝ It’s alright, ❞ he says, undoing the front of his uniform by his own volition,❝ I don’t think it is serious, ❞ but as his chest is revealed, he is clearly proven wrong; the veins in Lotor’s chest are glowing brightly beneath the skin, travelling up towards his neck and down beneath his gut, ❝ Ah… That’s… not good… ❞
“Oh wow—I know basic field medic techniques, but this is beyond my scope of practice.” His hand reaches out to touch but stops halfway. “We really should get you in a cryopod. . .” Knowing that he cannot do much to help bothers him. He sincerely would like to help!
pyreflown:
Keith doesn’t miss the way Shiro’s eyes dart to check his own clock and then seek the one so carefully hidden on Keith’s own wrist, thinks he might ASK for a moment – and then he doesn’t. But Keith doesn’t miss or misread the quick pass of fear and disappointment in his eyes. Oh … Keith’s heart clenches in his chest and the very NOTION that he had thought it might be fair to HIDE it from Shiro when he was clearly so readily waiting for his soulmate causes Keith to roil in guilt. Ah, but what’s worse? Missing them, or being DISAPPOINTED with what you get?
Keith is hardly the sort of person Shiro would be looking for. He’s hardly a FOREVER kind of person – he isn’t FIT to be anyone’s soulmate and thus far Shiro is striking him as a man of a far better HEART than Keith’s own. Absolutely unfair to put him through this …
Ha! Yeah there’s absolutely no way he’s letting himself be CARRIED out of here – even if Shiro’s muscles are UNFAIRLY pretty. “ I … I can walk. “ He insists as he pushes to his feet, swaying for a second as the world spins. ( Yeah, hospital is a good idea ) He steadies, though, and offers Shiro a hesitant edge of a nervous smile.
“ Thanks for the offer, Shirogane … we should go, then. “
For another split second he nearly does ask. How long will this torment him? Perhaps for the rest of his life. Missing out on the chance to find his soulmate will surely be his greatest regret. Shiro’s stomach feels as if it’s in knots, but he tries his best to ignore it. Maybe it is Keith—hell, maybe Keith doesn’t care for having a soulmate—or maybe Shiro is just an entirely disappointing person. Those are all possibilities that run through his head on repeat.
“All right. If you stumble, I’ll catch you.” Shiro rises a moment after Keith, calloused hand reaching out to gently set on the younger’s shoulder. He wants to steady him, but somehow has a feeling that the other might be a little spitfire. “You can just call me Shiro. No need to be so formal.” He returns the smile with his own—warm and soft. Fumbling for the keys in his pocket, he sets out on a relatively slow pace to his Camaro. Upon arriving Shiro opens the passenger side door for Keith, still smiling for him. “You gonna be okay getting in?”
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Nyeh! It’s not Monday but I donut care!
@astroforged
After his speech Shirogane Takashi has only one person in mind: Keith Kogane. With his own family messaging him from afar, he’s far less worried about them. They have plans to meet this coming week—an exciting prospect. Keith has yet to meet Takashi’s parents & he knows they’ll treat Keith like one of their own. Keith is all he can think about during the press meetings, but he knows that Keith is no longer alone, and it comforts him. His mother and Kolivan will be by his side. (That still doesn’t mean that Shiro doesn’t feel guilty for not being there too.)
When demand for his attention elsewhere finally calms down Shiro is exhausted. It’s still hard to parse that this body isn’t his own, but he hasn’t shared that with anyone other than the Voltron crew. He doesn’t plan to. His parents don’t need to know, nor does anyone else. No, this is a quiet war that he will wage all on his lonesome.
Shiro reaches Keith’s room and knocks thrice before entering. He has an armful of Bluebonnets that he picked himself in hand. “Hey—” He places the flowers in a vase beside Keith’s bed with a smile. “How’s my favorite leader of Voltron?” There’s pride in his tone that overshadows his exhaustion. Dark circles are under Shiro’s eyes, but there’s still a bright fire in them. How could he feel anything other than pride when looking at Keith Kogane?
galteani:
❝ Thank you, Shiro, ❞ he speaks quietly, moving past the other, ❝ Please, don’t tell Allura that I am here, ❞ he requests, clutching his stomach as he takes a seat, ❝ I’m unsure if I want that confrontation at the moment… ❞
“I don’t want you dead, Lotor. But once she does find out, I can’t guarantee your safety or your freedom.” Shiro has no doubt that the betrayal still runs hot and deep for Allura. He motions for Lotor to take a seat. “Are you injured? Let me see.”
pyreflown:
Keith raises a hand to feel at the tender injury – eyes fluttering with pain when the action presses against a knot and bruise that’s likely to be FRESH for a while. He groans at the action, scowling the entire time – distantly, he hopes Pidge or Hunk took notes for him from the lecture he missed, and he’s aware that he probably has several messages of concern waiting for him on his phone. He doesn’t reach to check it immediately. He barely follows the words as SHIROGANE speaks, but the name is familiar.
PROFESSOR SHIROGANE. Keith doesn’t have his class, but PIDGE does. Ah, great.
“ I don’t need to go to the hospital, I’ll be fine. “ He retorts, but he’s aware it’s just a stubborn impulse to ARGUE when he knows damn well he should go to the hospital and make sure no permanent damage has been done. He’d slammed his head pretty hard on the way down, on the mat, thankfully – but that doesn’t free him from the chance of something dangerous.
“ EITHER WAY, I shouldn’t drive right now. And I’m sure as hell not calling an ambulance. “ He could call Lance, but he doesn’t feel like having to explain how he got hurt in the FIRST PLACE and listen to the asshole laugh at him. “ I’ll give it a couple minutes to see if I feel up to driving and go from there … “ He reasons and realizes belated he hasn’t even given his own name yet.
“ Oh. It’s Keith. Keith Kogane – “ Which should be followed by the standard pleasantry, right? NICE TO MEET YOU, or something, but all in all Keith doesn’t consider it NICE at all – he catches sight of the rose adorned clock on his compatriots wrist and the sick feeling in his stomach ROILS. ( Wonders if he could LIE. He keeps his clock covered up, for the most part – with GLOVES. A quick glance down confirms that he’s still wearing them. Safe. …It would be wrong of him, wouldn’t it? To HIDE it, if he can. He goes for it anyway. )
He presses the ice to his skull with an appreciative moan.
“ Okay, yeah — hospital. “
“I beg to differ...” Shiro looks at him with the biggest, saddest eyes he can manage. If he can’t convince him, then maybe he can pout until the younger concedes. The Professor certainly can’t force Keith to go, but he sure as hell can make him feel bad for not agreeing to go with him. He clasps his hands together and shakes his head. What can a single man do against the force of will of youth? Funny that, he doubts Keith is much younger than him—
“Actually...I have a car and am perfectly capable of driving. You wouldn’t have to call an ambulance.” Shiro’s eyebrows furrow. “At least you’re considering it.” He’ll give him a few minutes at least, but a part of him wants to throw Kogane over his shoulder kicking and screaming. Head injuries are no joke!
Shiro pauses forces the urge to look at his wrist down. It would be selfish—incredibly selfish to look. “Keith...that’s a nice name.” His smile is soft as he looks over to him, but his heart is still pounding. One quick look at his wrist wouldn’t be too terrible, would it? He finally peels his gaze away from Keith, first looking at the roses on his wrist, almost as if he’s afraid to look at the countdown. 00:00:00.
Did he...miss his lover already? Or was it Keith? Shiro glances from his wrist, to Keith, then back to his wrist. “Are you...? You know what—I’ll worry about that later—let’s get you to the hospital.” Shiro holds out his hand for Keith to take, standing up with a smile. “I could carry you, but something tells me you’re a prideful man.” His heart is pounding and he can barely see straight—oh no, oh no.
For I can’t help falling in love with you. ❤️🖤