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[ Independent Sven from Voltron: Legendary Defender. As loved and scribed by Onyx. Discourse Free. ]

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[pcrdut]

As a quick notice I am gonna just go ahead and call it that I'll be going on Hiatus until roughly the time S8 comes out. I'm just far too tired to deal with multitudes of solo blogs that I have.

[warwcn]

                                  My world was conquered…                   I’ll not let that happen to this planet, too.            You can’t understand– I won’t let this planet die!

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[jilli-bean]

yoohoo! a sven i drew a little while back :’D

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[pcrdut]

I have updated my rules page, and in doing so have made it slightly more clear on the section about drama. I will also be much more strict about this little bit, as a heads up.

[pcrdut]

Defying all laws of logic and timelines, a thick slice of triple chocolate cake is left for Sven, with a toothpick bearing his name stuck into it and whipped cream with chocolate chips sprinkled on top.

@fomaisamasama || Random Acts of Kindness | Always Accepting.

     It was a particularly hard mission he’s come back from, the brown eyes of the man having been mirroring exhaustion as he set his gear down. A moment’s glance around and at first the item is missed at first. Heavy limbs move s he walked over to pull gloves off and drop them off on the countertop before he opened his eyes a little more and caught sight of it out of the corner of his eye. 

     The man’s attention shifted to it quickly, brows raised as he stared at the desert for a few moments, When he picked the toothpick out, he blinked between the treat and the paper... It’s chocolate.. How long had it been since he had actual chocolate? He let out a delighted hum as he moved to pick up the desert, a smile passing weary features. HE was delighted.. and that had definitely made his month. 

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Dad Sven and twin babies Shiro and Ryou!  (thank you @phoenixyfriend for this idea XD  ) 

[lostalteanprincess]

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[pcrdut]

oceanbluepaladin!

“I’m glad you’re not hurt.” You could see the relief spread across Isamu’s face in a wide smile.The last thing he needed was for his one attachment in this whole world to be hurt; he’d miss seeing him and his perfect bum walking around the hallways, or laughing at the cafeteria, just a few smudges of the food they were eating on the corner of his mouth.

No, Sven was…he was too good. He needed to stay alive. 

“Oh-” It was good to see him again? Isamu felt something shift in his chest and he smiled, a little blush on his blue-marked cheeks. “Yes. It’s good to see you too! My mission was good. Informative. Very Secret.” He laughed. “But maybe we could talk about other things…possibly over dinner?”

     The man always did what he could in order to help out others. This was the best way to do so for him. It was actually getting in the field and working as a fighter. And he managed to keep fighting in the field. Sometimes he would push through injuries. Others he knew when he was beat. But this mission had been an easy enough one and only caused him minor grazings on his arms or sides. Nothing that would kill him. 

     Soft brown irises lay on the other, a light smile over his face as he listened to the other. His mind wandering only half a tic before he noticed the rest of what was being said. “That sounds wonderful..” Damn his accent.. making his words slightly distorted from what they should have been. Nonetheless.. he tried to not show his inward distress concerning it. It wasn’t important how he spoke.. as long as he was understood. 

     “I’m going to be on base the next few quintants unless they ask me to head out on mission before then.”

[pcrdut]

noirpilot!

A pause, "Wait- Scandinavia has that kind of monitoring technology?" Things...were not adding up. They were identical both human and yet...there were more differences that met the eye. "When you say, 'where you come from.' What are you referring to...Earth?" Another small pause, "Something tells me it something else entirely." But cautious he motions for the other to follow. Even if he was growing wary, he was civil, and needed minor medical attention.

" The castle is this way. No use standing out in the open. The others are probably wondering where I am anyways. And who knows what other life could be lingering on this planet.” The last thing they needed was to be ambushed by wildlife.

For every question the other seemed to answer, it just raised a million more in its place...Maybe Allura knew more about this stranger. This stranger that happened to look very similar to him.

     He finally was putting the pieces together, but in order to help emphasize what he was saying.. he needed to pull up his holoscreen... though that may have to wait for when he made it to the castle mentioned. “I am from Earth. But if my hunch is correct.. Not from your Earth.” His suit had a built in monitor. Which meant that his meeting with the paladins had been recorded. And accessible from his holoband. “The reality I come from.. is a little more advanced. It has had to be.” The Alteans weren’t exactly something he wanted to talk about but sometimes he had to. And that was fine. 

     The Guns of Gamara were a stand alone rebellion, though there were some members of the race they fought against they have been capable of Sven was.. for the most part.. fine with the questions. He trusted the paladins when he met them--especially after they rebelled against his reality’s Altean forces. 

     “I may be able to give you a little more information, but that may be best to wait until we are in a more stable environment.” He wasn’t sure what any of this was, but it was.. weird. And he recognized that name.. but the face.. was almost identical to his own.. which was somewhat eerie.

[pcrdut]

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