#protect lance

[garden-secret-ao3writer]

"Me searches Lance on TikTok for fun edits"

TikTok: here, have emotional damage.

Me in tears: Oh...thanks, I guess...

[musicanddancingthroughlife]

Shklance -- Protectors (Demon AU)

To start, thanks for the kind messages this last week, guys. I will try to thank ya’ll individually later today, but I wanted to make sure I did it at some point, in case I forget. You guys are incredible and have no idea how much those messages helped me get through last week.

Okay, this is short, late, probs not very good (trust me, I hate myself for this just as much as anyone else could). But I am determined to keep up with my goal, even if I’ve missed it a couple of times. I’m gonna do this. Unfortunately, last week was a mess of trying to recover from my vacation, catching back up on assignments, literally the following Monday we got back started the last week of midterms, which is when I apparently had most of mine, plus my husband got in a car accident so now I’m having to get myself (and him) up even earlier than I usually do for classes so I can take him to work in the next town over and then come back for my classes, and then I have to pick him up when I get off work. In short, guys, I’m leaving the apartment at 6 every morning and getting back at 11 or 12, and then I have homework before I can go to bed and do it again. I’m tired.

Also done complaining. For now XD

ON THE STORY: Okeiiii so this is part of a demon au I forgot I did? Apparently it has two parts, Despair and Kindhearted. I’m pretty sure that’s the order they go in, too, so 5 points to Gryffindor for that. Anyway, here’s another piece!

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              Shiro sprung from the couch, instantly overcome with an overwhelming urge to throw up. He rushed to the nearest bathroom, focused on his need to rid himself of the roiling in his gut, but was foiled by his boyfriend, who was already leaning over the toilet. Talking hurt, but Shiro managed.

              “What the hell is this?” Keith shook his head, turning after a moment to speak with Shiro, but he had already fled to their other bathroom. Really, though, Shiro had a point. There wasn’t much that could knock down a demon like that. The last time he remembered it happening was whenever they accidentally…

              “SHIRO!” Keith stumbled to his feet, weak and shaky. “Where the hell is Lance?!”

              There was a silence before Keith heard a clamber, the slamming of a door, frantic steps coming from their bedroom. Keith launched himself in the same direction he knew Shiro was taking, and, sure enough, they met each other in front of Lance’s door. Shiro hesitated before he gently nudged it open to expose the emptiness behind it. Keith checked his phone. It was after 11, way later than Lance usually tried to stay out when he had a major test in the morning.

              They’d spent all day studying for their midterms the next day.

              “I thought he went out with Pidge and Hunk?” Shiro broke Keith out of his quickly-growing-frantic thoughts.

              Keith bit his lip. “They’d be able to take care of him and make sure Haggar and her witches stay away from him, right? I mean, it took us so long to figure out what was happening to him…”

              They made eye contact, their concern mirroring the other’s. Shiro sighed, “Well, he is still extraordinarily clumsy; I’m sure that’s all it was…” But he sounded unsure, and they both knew that probably wasn’t what had happened. Keith groaned.

The next fifteen minutes were some of the worst Keith had ever experienced. They spent most of it on their phones, desperately calling and texting Hunk, Pidge, and Lance himself. With each vacant ring, they found themselves tensing more and more. Thankfully, it wasn’t long before they heard shuffling at the door, and they both flung themselves in that direction. Though somehow Shiro managed to “fling” himself much more slowly and carefully. Keith didn’t give a fuck. He was going to find their human.

              Upon reaching the door, Keith barely even paused before he swung it open, both shocked and unsurprised to find Lance cradled carefully in Hunk’s sure arms. “What happened?” he demanded, rushing to relieve Hunk of the precious weight.

              “Someone spiked his drink.” Pidge’s grim reply, coupled with flashing eyes, made Shiro’s tail lash from its bindings, black smoke swirling around his hands.

              “Nothing happened to him,” Hunk rushed.

              Shiro stared incredulously. “Are you kidding me? He can’t even focus on what we’re saying right now!”

              Hunk winced. Pidge didn’t even blink, the stupid little gremlin. Her second set of eyes opened, making the stare down twice as intense. “But he’s safe, he’s whole, and nobody hurt him. He’s home now, and you and Keith are going to take care of him. Right?”

              Keith bristled at the challenge. “I’d like to see someone try and stop us!” As he turned to whisk Lance upstairs, Hunk stopped him.

              “Keith… take care of him, all right? He’s important to me.”

              A solemn nod. “Hunk, I would die again before I let anything happen to Lance, I swear to you.” A whisper of black smoke rose from his mouth at the words, and Shiro shook his head. “Keith, you are lucky demons aren’t actually bound to their promises, you moron.”

              Keith gasped indignantly, though they could all hear the laughter hiding in his voice when he responded with, “Take that back, you fluffy wombat! I would absolutely die for Lance, and you can’t stop me!”

              Hunk’s giggles were cut off when Lance began to stir, whimpering lightly in protest at… something. Keith had no idea. He shot Shiro a panicked look.

              “All right, Hunk, Pidge. Thank you for bringing him back. We’ll have him call you tomorrow to let you know how everything turned out, don’t worry. For now, we need to get him taken care of.” And with a quick round of goodbyes, their friends saw themselves out while Shiro turned to his boys. And yes. They were his boys. Even if 50% of them didn’t know they were, Shiro would be blessed before he would let anyone hurt either of them. He put a hand on Keith’s lower back, guiding him and their lovely boy to their room, where they could easily keep an eye on Lance and make sure he recovers from whatever drug he had been given. Nothing else mattered.

              They had a human to take care of.

[valenjagi]

Sooo I just finished Season 6 of Voltron

and I'm nOT OKAY

[voltron-queen-140]

Genuinely had a dream where Season 6 was just a 1 minute video of Lotor shooting fake Shiro in the face. I remember waking up and thinking "Season 6 was worth the wait"

[madewithanger]

some drawings I did today and yesterday :)

[brabbitwdl16]

A small gift for precious boi Lance's birthday <3 Pose for the camera meow x3 ~

[imikayuumine]

Add A Little Allura

It was just after a major fight against the galra and nearly running into another of Zarkon's commanders that it happened. Allura really didn't mean to do it, but no one can help doing anything when they become extremely pissed off. She was acting out of instinct, like a mother protecting her young. The ruler of the planet Voltron saved had decided to thank them only to complain about the way they ran things immediately afterwards. He went on about how Shiro and Keith did most of the work, how the green lion seemed to barely attack major points that they could have had clear shots of, how the yellow paladin seemed to frightened over the radio. These things all upset Allura and she was ready to throw a punch, but what really made her snap was the ruler's final comment. "...And that blue paladin. Lance was it? What did he do except try to show the others up without doing much? Yeah what he did was flashy and outstanding to any witness, but if you look at it again he didn't do much." Allura snapped. She had grown close with Lance over the time they spent in the training room with the other paladins, helped him communicate with the others more. She spoke with him about family, her father and friends. To hear someone speak so cruelly about someone they haven't spoken but two words too pissed her off. She glanced once between the paladins and any possible witnesses before feeling she was safe enough. There weren't many people that could do much. So she let loose. Looking at the King she pulled her shoulders back and raised her head high. "Your highness, I must say, everything you say is entirely false. While my paladins may make their mistakes, I have trained them better than I recall my father ever doing with his paladins. If there is any problem you complain about MY training regime, not the way MY paladins decide to use it." She pulled her arm back only to hear a resounding smack from where the palm of her hand came in contact with the shocked male. She bowed before continuing, "I hope you reconsider talking harshly about us from one battle and become our allies. I will be taking my leave now." She spoke calmly before him, clearly more collected than before. Turning her back on everyone she walked back to the castle to help Coran with anything to get her kind off of what she just did. She did not want to feel regret for something she did not regret standing up for. She didn't want to think that any other action could have worked better. She knew though, later that evening, that what she did was right. They were eating together when she noticed Lance's small smile as he spoke with the other paladins. It was small but it was genuine, it was real, and it was amazing to witness such a kind paladin show how happy he was for the first time in a long time.

[anonymously-roseish]

Lance: I handle life the same way I solve math problems

Pidge: You don’t?

Lance: I over complicate everything!

Pidge:

Hunk:

Keith:

Shiro:

Allura:

Coran: