#romiro

[witchy-writes-smut]

Incentive [Shiro/Romelle]

Romelle gives Shiro a little motivation to help him finish his work.

contains: sexy roleplayer!Romelle, sexting, masturbating.

Shiro closed the door of the bathroom stall and pulled down the lid of the toilet to sit on it. He groaned in exasperation as he dragged a hand over his face.

He reached for his phone and pulled it out of his pocket. He made sure once again no one was in the bathroom, before going to his browser favorites and clicking the “princess-romelle.com” website.

The page opened and Shiro went to the chat, happy to see Romelle was online.

Shiro found the page months ago when he was searching for some good porn to get off to and saw an ad for it. Shiro felt curious and ended up clicking on it.

Romelle did sexual roleplaying, but instead of videos, she recorded audio. She had a donation page for people who liked her stuff and wanted to support her financially.

While her audios were free, Romelle only chatted with those who paid for it. Shiro had hesitated at first, but one night, after having gone through all the audios she had available and in need of something new, he finally gave that extra money to talk with her.

Romelle had recognized his username. She thanked Shiro for being so generous when it came to donating money to her, and promised to give him a good time.

And she did.

Since then, the two chatted frequently. At first it was only roleplay and sexting, but now they talk about other stuff like how their day was or if they had any plans for the weekend. Sometimes, Shiro vents about things and Romelle listens to him, and when Romelle also needs to share what is bothering her, Shiro offers her advice on what he thinks it's best to do.  

Turns out Romelle only does this with Shiro. She says he is her favorite and that he is “special”.

Shiro scrolled down through old texts he exchanged between her. Last night they did a bit of housewife/husband roleplay, that was interrupted when Shiro’s roomates, Keith and Matt, arrived home earlier than expected.

To start the conversation, Shiro sent her a distraught-looking emoji.

Shiro: Sigh…

Less than two minutes later, Romelle was responding.

Romelle: What’s wrong, baby?

Shiro: My boss dumped all his work on me again so he could go home earlier.

Romelle: I bet you’re frustrated.

Shiro: I am.

Shiro: I could use some incentive to get throught it all.

Shiro: ;)

Shiro felt like he was a horny teen asking his girlfriend for nudes.

Romelle replied with a sparkly heart emoji.

Romelle: Give me a second.

Shiro tapped his fingers against his leg as he waited for whatever Romelle was going to send him.

Romelle always knew how to surprise him and spice things up.

A few weeks ago, Shiro told her during a conversation that he was going to be away for a few days to attend a boring business meeting. The next morning, before he embarked on the plane, Romelle sent him an attachment and instructed him to only open it once he was in his hotel room.

He spent the plane ride curious about the audio file she sent him, but decided to do as she said. In his hotel room, Shiro threw his bag onto the nearest chair and hurry to sit on the edge of the bed and open the audio file.

The first five seconds were of Romelle moaning as she masturbated with a vibrator.

Shiro didn’t even bother taking his headphones out. He didn’t tend to be careless like that, but at that time he didn’t care if the people in the next room would hear it. He laid back on the bed, put the phone on top of the pillow next to him and jerked off to it.

Romelle called out his name, pretending it was his cock that was inside her. She made up a scenario where Shiro was fucking her before leaving for his meeting and Shiro indulged himself in that fantasy.

The audio ended with Romelle panting as she wished him a good trip and saying she couldn’t wait for him to get back.

He picked up his phone again, went to Romelle’s page and clicked the donation button, giving her a good amount of money as his way of thanking her for thinking him of him and recording all that without him even asking her to.

Shiro’s phone buzzed and a notification appeared on his screen telling him that Romelle had sent him an image. Shiro’s thumb clicked on it, excitement growing inside him.

Shiro’s eyes widened and he nearly dropped his phone when he saw the picture of two perky breasts, covered only by a sheer pink robe that didn’t cover anything at all since it was completely see-through and he could see her nipples poking the thin fabric. There was also a glimpse of her pastel blue lacy panties.

Romelle never sends nudes. She does send selfies of her and photos of her toys. Her page has a gallery with a few sneak peeks of the lingerie and costumes she wears while recording audio. Despite popular demand by her fans and followers, Romelle never did livestreams. Only audios and sexting.

Romelle: Finish all that work in less than a hour, and I will let you see more.

Shiro can’t remember the last time he was this motivated to work.

[bosstoaster]

Ok but the friendly flirting romiro idea has real depth because if the colour theory is true and Romelle is trans (her altean markings are blue and she’s basically wearing the trans flag), what if she’s dysphoric one day and Shiro finds out, and he shares how he’s struggling about his arm, so they start complimenting each other to help and they’re bored and ridiculous so it rapidly escalates to adorably absurd levels.

Awww, I love that!  Maybe it starts one day when they happen to land next to a calm lake while they do a supply run.  And Shiro pauses and frowns at his reflection, running his hand through his hair.  When Romelle asks what’s wrong, Shiro glances over and asks how old she thinks he looks.

She tells him he looks about 200 years old to him, which makes Shiro freeze completely at the cheerful tone mixed with what feels like an insult.  She pauses, confused by his reaction, and it takes them a while to realize Alteans are longer lived, so she means, like, 20-25, which does make Shiro feel better.

And later, yes, he finds her quiet and forlorn one day, and he’s not sure why.  At first he just keeps an eye out, but when she doesn’t say anything, he finally speaks up.  Romelle admits she doesn’t always feel comfortable in her body.  Shiro gives her a very bland smile and admits he knows how that feels.  Then he asks if there’s anything he can do to help, and they end up raiding Allura and Lance’s stuff for face masks and nail polish.  Shiro explains that nail polish isn’t inherently feminine, but it has an association, and if they feel weird about their bodies then what better way to deal with it than to change it themselves, even if such a little way?  It’s a small thing, but it’s proactive and fun.

So they do each other’s nails, and both of them do an absolutely shit job, because Romelle has never used the little brushes before and Shiro’s doing it left handed, but it’s fun and by the end they’re laughing and giving each other dramatic compliments on each other’s bodies  (”your hair is like starlight - I like it” “well your hair is like sunshine made into a halo”  “a what now?”).

When everyone gets back, they find the two of them pressed up next to each other, still snickering and declaring the other’s attractiveness.  Which is... new.  We were gone for like four hours.  What happened?

From there it gets more subtle, but when one looks down, the other will start offering compliments, and it becomes their Thing.  Eventually it doesn’t even have to be just a pick-me-up.  They just start doing it for fun and it gets silly, or sometimes sweet. (Romelle can dip Shiro and he’s Very Impressed.  She loves it when he scoops her up and spins her around to make her hair fly out.  Romelle also learns about cheek kisses and begins to apply them liberally, which takes Shiro some time to get used to, but then he really likes.)  

It’s all in good fun, and it makes them both feel a lot better about the weird situation they’re in.  The universe is huge and daunting and difficult to adapt to, but they’ve both managed.  And if they find a little solace in each other, who can blame them?

[just-absolutely-super]

Romelle getting excited to check out Shiro's new robot arm and pulling him around while she talks about how cool it is.

GIVE ME THAT WHOLESOME ROMIRO

[bosstoaster]

Okay but what if in S7, Shiro and Romelle get left behind a lot because he’s still recovering and she is still overwhelmed by the galaxy at large, so they end up with kind of a flirty back and forth just out of boredom?  Like, seeking a sense of normal and fun so they just kind compliment each other a lot and try to make the other blush for fun.

Both a canon nod, and everyone else’s reactions would be Amazing

[wally-b-feed]

Anthony Fineran (B 1981), Eva Romiro, 2023

[coolman229]

Was there any character you shipped Shiro with?

Romelle

[coolman229]

[angelrinisadork]

So what with this revealed:

I’m banking it on being Princess Romelle because Romelle’s colors, ponytail, looks very similar to Allura (which was a majot plot line back in DOTU when Romelle was revealed to be Allura’s long lost cousin), and she uses a bow just like Romelle.

Lauren Montgomery did also state her favorite DOTU character was Princess Romelle.

So to go with that I wrote something very quickly because I still think the Shiro we see now is Kuron so he could be VLD’s version of the GoLion character, Ryou aka Takashi/Shiro’s twin brother. While Shiro is a composite character of Sven from DOTU and Takashi from GoLion. But enough about that I have this fun idea of Shiro being transported to Romelle’s hidden planet of surviving Altaens at the end of season 2 because the black lion knew Shiro would be safe with them. Basically Allura has a cousin just like in DOTU, except her name is Amue, Romelle’s GoLion counterpart. She was the reason some of the Altaens survived but I digress, basically I am Sven/Romelle trash ever since I was a kid and I’ve been DYING for her to show up because I want her and Shiro to meet. This probably may not be what happens in the show but indulge me for some harmless fun. Here is my version of Shiro and Romelle meeting.

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They were so few, their population had to stay hidden, if the Galra ever discovered there were survivors...no Romelle couldn’t let her mind go there. Pollux had kept them safely hidden for thousands of years but it wasn’t lasting. The planet was dying. Every year food became even more scarce, the crops could no longer thrive, the planet’s climate slowly but surely changed over the centuries. Every year their numbers dwindled. They retreated to below the surface, salvaged what they could and attempted to find ways to create crops. As the princess she had to remain strong.

She felt it was foolhardy to stay on Pollux any longer. Her father, King Coba never listened, he was far too stubborn and he died stubborn. She hoped her older brother would be a different kind of king and listen to reason. But Avok would not, he was just as stubborn and foolhardy as their father.

They could no longer live like this...something must be done. Something had to change. She looked up at the statues of her ancestors, Princess Amue had to take on the burden as leader after her Uncle King Alfor died and his heir, Princess Allura vanished, she too was presumed dead. She was often told she resembles Amue.

“Please...” She prayed to the statue of her ancestor, “Queen Amue, I cannot endure this anymore! Our people are suffering, my father and elder brother’s stubbornness could be our undoing! I want to lead our people from disaster, and help them survive, like you! Please, guide me! Help me! Give me a sign of something I can do to save our people!”

She squeezed her eyes tighter in her prayer and tears escaped her eyes. She sat there for several minutes...it was getting late. Her little brother, Bandor was probably wondering where she ran off too.

So she sat up and turned to walk away. A strange humming sound filled the dark cave soon as she turned away. The cave suddenly wasn’t as dimly lit either. She turned around and gasped. A strange purple light was emitting from the ground where she was previously sitting in front of the statue. The light grew brighter, then brighter. She shielded her eyes from it’s intensity.

The light finally dissipated and she lowered her arm, opening her eyes.

She let out shallow gasp. There was a man laying on the ground where the light was.

He was wearing black and white armor. She ran up and pulled the helmet off his head, her hand hovered over his mouth and nose, air...good, he was still breathing.

She got a closer look at him, he had dark hair with a white patch at the top. He was paler than her and...

“What is—“

She looked at his ears on both sides of his head...they were so small and round.

“What odd ears...”

He had features similar to an Altaens but he was definitely not one, an alien then. But where did he come from?

That was when she took a closer look at his armor. It seemed so familiar. She took another look at the helmet she placed on the ground then gasped.

She’d seen it before in old storybooks. The armor worn by the great King Alfor and the Paladins of Voltron.

“Could...could it be?”

Could those stories actually be true about Voltron?! And that meant the lions were scattered. It meant the legends that they would return to save the universe could be...!

She looked up at the statue of her ancestor, tears in her eyes and a smile on her face. She could finally dare to hope!

“Thank you.” She whispered to Queen Amue’s statue.

She looked back to the unconscious paladin, she gently placed the helmet next to him.

“You could actually bring hope back to Pollux, Paladin.” She quickly ran out of the cavern, “Guards, Guards! Come quick!”

She would make certain he was well protected until he awoke.

Finally! Things were finally looking up!

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I wrote this extremely quickly on a whim of Romelle hype so forgive me if it’s not perfect, but enjoy fandom!! I AM A SUCKER FOR ROMIRO!!!! (Ignore me that’s my ship name I came up with a year ago before yes Romelle even appears BUT I CANNOT HELP IT I LOVE ROMELLE AND I LOVED ROMELLE/SVEN AS A KID AND I ADORE SHIRO JUST...DON’T JUDGE ME)