#kid!shiro

[mintytm-art]

Some galra de-age ray or smth

Its a shame Shiro was too young to adopt all of them

[wolviecat]

Here are my illustration for the @voltrongenminibang!

It was really pleasure to work with @paladin-pile Go read her fic here: Little fingers hold the tightest Little Fingers Hold the Tightest by Utsukushin (paladin-pile) After the final battle with Zarkon, the Voltron team begins a desperate search for Shiro, but not even Slav’s ramblings on quantum realities could have prepared them for what they find.

Shiro has been turned into a child–a bright-eyed, scarred little boy with one arm and no memories–and although they try their best to accommodate the change into their already-chaotic lives, no one quite anticipated just how challenging it would be.

(Staying sane enough to find a cure while fighting the Galra empire is a little hard when there are Olkari cubes roaming the castle chanting “Lance is a Weenie” every 12 seconds.)

[mad-madam-m]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rating: G Pairing: Keith/Shiro Word count: 1289 

Shiro bounced on his toes, clinging to his dad's hand. "Can we go get popsicles first, Dad? Please?"

Dad ruffled his hair. "Sure thing, kid."

Shiro grinned up at him. "I'm going to get a red one. Red's my favorite."

"Just the one," his dad said. "Your mom will get mad if you ruin your dinner."

Shiro nodded, but he was already searching the crowd for the popsicle truck. He'd been saving up his allowance all month for the Fourth of July fair, and he was ready to spend it.

His dad let him wait in line by himself, but Shiro could see him sitting at the tables near the popsicle truck. He felt very big, waiting in line alone with the other adults and big kids.

He looked around to wave at his dad when he noticed another boy standing off to the side, staring up at the popsicle truck longingly. His clothes were baggy, like they were hand-me-downs. Shiro understood that; his hand-me-downs from his cousin were always too big at first.

The other boy kept staring at the popsicle truck, and then finally hunched his shoulders and turned away. Shiro looked around for the boy's parents, but didn't see anyone. He really looked like he was alone.

Well, that just wasn't right. Shiro gave up his place in line and walked over to the boy. "Hi! I'm Shiro. Well, Takashi, but everyone calls me Shiro. What's your name?"

The boy gaped up at him, eyes huge. "Keith," he finally said.

Shiro pointed back to the popsicle truck. "Do you want a popsicle?"

(Read the rest on AO3)

[drneonbones]

Because of the news of Shiro’s birthday, I couldn’t help but draw actual six year old Shiro xDDD Then the thingy with lance and Pidge came up too and also soo much more, but for now this x3

[wolviecat]

Day 5: Nightmares

It’s just a dream, just a nightmare, they have never been real.

He’s your friend.

You are safe.

Aaaand this is what happens when your favorite book in childhood features people turning into dolls...

[dannijay-art]

“Monsters and Mana” will always have a special place in my heart because we got to see this cutie ^^