OKAY YES BUT LETS TALK ABOUT HOW PERFECT PIDGE IS

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OKAY YES BUT LETS TALK ABOUT HOW PERFECT PIDGE IS
idk, its a thing
I have this headcanon that the Lions communicate to their pilots in different ways.
The lions have their essence, and that drives their personality. It also drives the bond with their pilot. They need to be compatible. Which is why it’s not that a lion and a different pilot cannot communicate, it’s just that it comes across as very jarring when you’re used to a certain kind of communication.
The Blue Lion, friendlest of all, makes suggestions.
“Why not try the ice cannon?” “Want to go faster? Hit the booster!” “Hey, now might be a good time for escaping.”
The Green Lion, eternally curious, asks questions.
“What do you think is on that planet?” “Is that an invisibility cloak? Are you going to install it in my hardware?” “When are we leaving? How much fuel does Voltron have stored?”
The terse, quick and temperamental Red Lion makes demands.
“Activate my gun.” “Shoot those sentinels.” “Get inside faster. I’m getting us out of here.”
The patient, steady Yellow Lion makes statements. Beautful, strange, obvious statements.
“That’s an asteroid.” “We’re in space.” “Fuel is almost gone.”
The Black Lion, leader of the rest, makes acknowledgements.
“You did well with that use of the shield.” “Thank you for saving Lance, he was in trouble.” “Everything will be all right, Shiro.”
“That’s an asteroid.”
I now picture the yellow lion doing this with every asteroid.
Yellow: That’s an asteroid
Hunk: Dude, I know.
Yellow: That asteroid looks like a potato
Hunk: Bruh. Agreed.
Yellow: That nebula is red
Hunk: I know, right? Beautiful.
not to be dramatic, but the day i stop drawing pidge is the day i’m dea d
im gonna watch Voltron JUSt for Pidge <3
Hunk: are you guys okay??
Keith, who is running on three hours of sleep over two days: I’m afraid if I blink too long I will pass out
Pidge, who has not slept at all in three days: I’m afraid that if I get even vaguely horizontal I will lapse into a coma
(Pidge and Keith fistbump)
Lance: (in horrified awe) how are you two not dead yet
A fall Pidge
i realized how bad this was after i already saved it woops
take it anyway
These are the two Pidge episode previews from NYCC.
THIS IS THE MOST RIDICULOUS THING
i’m crYING.
A+ voice acting at the end of the clip dear Lord
The man to woman ratio is like fucking 15:1
a sketch i ended up liking a lot!!
Ok so… what if they had a game cupboard tho.
“WE ARE WHAT WE ARE”
WOOH
FINALLY HAVE SOME VOLTRON PARKOUR/STREET DANCE AU, EVERYBODY! <3
When I searched some Voltron Reebok sneakers, I just have to draw these space dorks in poster ads coz WHY NOT? XD Even though designing and coloring their sports/urban outfits were a bit challenging, I had a lot of fun! What do you guys think of my design? :D Hope you like~ I ALSO MADE A PLAYLIST! 8D Here’s the post with a link and enjoy listening to the SICK BEATS
my feed is dead so reblog or like if you sometimes/always post voltron and I will follow you!
Okay, I’m hopping full-force onto this trash train. If you post Voltron: LD, please like/reblog this and I’ll follow you. Don’t care what ships. I ship everyone.
thank you @blookie-bot for being the genius behind this idea
genius
shiro: pidge are u ok
pidge, clutching a mug of coffee: i can see through time
keith, has been watching for a while: [leans over to shiro] this is their twelfth cup
hunk stands nearby, concerned
lance, already pouring pidge another cup: bottoms up