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“We’re not leaving without her.”
“We’re not leaving without her.” Shiro stood tall as he looked at each and every member of their team. (Y/N) had been taken by the Galra Empire when she had distracted them to allow Shiro enough time to escape. He was beating himself up over the fact you got taken, but he would do anything to get you back.....because he hadn’t told you how he felt about you yet.
You’re jolted awake from a deep sleep by the sound of someone screaming.
Heart pounding frantically, you sit upright and turn to the man sleeping beside you. Shiro is wrapped in the bedsheet, his face pale and sweaty as he tosses and writhes. Another pained noise escapes his mouth, though luckily it’s not as loud and panic-inducing as his first cry.
“Shiro!” You carefully grab his shoulder and shake him. “Wake up!”
He groans and tries to pull away from you, eyes still closed as he battles demons of his subconscious. But with your repeated efforts, he eventually opens his eyes with a gasp.
“Hey, it’s okay,” you tell him. His eyes are wide and he stares straight ahead; you’re sure he’s not seeing the walls of your bedroom, the faint glow of the nightlight. He’s back in the prison or the arena or the medical torture chamber, reliving his worst nightmares.
“Shiro?” You don’t want to startle him, but the look of incomprehension and terror on his face is breaking your heart. Slowly you rest a gentle hand on his arm; nevertheless he flinches at the touch, but at least when he looks at you his eyes are focused.
“It’s all right. It was only a dream.” Your thumb rubs soothing circles against his skin. “You’re here with me. You’re safe.”
“Safe.” He barely breathes the word.
The next instant, there are tears running down his face and he pulls you to him, pressing his face against your shoulder as silent sobs shake his very core.
“It’s all right, Shiro. Sweetheart. Love. It’s all over now. You survived. You’re free.”
But all the comforting words in the world won’t stop the hurt that has already been done to him. Even his arms, shaking as he clings to you, remind you both of what he’s been through. Physical scars are hard enough to heal; mental ones are even longer lasting.
You wrap your arms around Shiro and rest your head atop his. He needs to cry and release all the pent up fear and pain that he tries so hard to hide from the others. Here in your bed he’s safe to be just Shiro -- not the Black Paladin, not a star pilot, not the invincible leader of Voltron. Just Shiro, just a lonely human far from home, desperate for someone to be gentle with him.
You press a kiss against his undercut and nuzzle closer to him.
“I’m sorry,” he says at last, voice still wet. He reluctantly pulls away from you and sits up, wiping his eyes with his sleeve. “Didn’t mean to wake you like this.”
“Don’t,” you admonish. “There’s nothing to apologize for. I just wish...I wish there was more I could do to help. But all the love in the universe won’t undo the past.” You sigh sadly and reach out for him again.
Shiro takes your hand and holds it gently. “You do enough for me. Please believe it. Waking up like this -- if I was alone, without you, I’d be so scared and lost. But you’re always here to wake me up from the nightmares and guide me back to reality, and you never complain about lost sleep or anything else. I’m so glad to have you with me.” He gives you a smile, small and trembling, but genuine.
You squeeze his hand. “I want to help you; that’s all I’ve ever wanted. I’m glad that you trust me enough to let me try and help.” It can’t be easy for him, letting someone see him so vulnerable, and you treasure the amount of love that he must have for you.
“I wouldn’t have anyone else,” he answers. “You’re the guiding light that shows me the way back to who I want to be.”
“And you’re the reason that I’ve shone so brightly, since the very first kiss.” You touch his face with your free hand, tracing the tear tracks, skating across his scar, finally cupping his jaw and pulling him toward you.
“Thank you for always being here,” he murmurs in the moment before your lips touch. The kiss is slow and sweet, tender and reassuring.
Shiro sighs when you pull away, but you can see the exhaustion creeping into his expression.
“It’s only a little after midnight,” you say, glancing at the clock. “Do you feel like trying to sleep again? Or is there something else?”
“I’ll sleep.” He looks apprehensive at the thought, but he’s too tired for anything else. He lies down again, on his side facing you. “Could you...hold my hand?”
He doesn’t have to ask twice. You lie down facing him, so close you can touch foreheads and share each other’s quiet breaths. Taking his left hand in both of yours, you bring it up to your mouth and graze a kiss along the knuckles.
“Go to sleep,” you tell him. “I’ll be here when you wake up. Promise.”
His eyelids flutter and slowly, slowly his breathing evens out into a steady rhythm. His face relaxes and you press your lips to his forehead.
“Sweet dreams, my love. I’ll never leave your side.”
Sparring Match [Shiro x Reader]
Requested by @an-all-write-life: “VOLTRON, YOU SAY??? Okay, how about a Shiro or Keith(I'll leave it up to you lol) x reader where she works super hard at her training/sparring, but has never been able to beat Shiro or Keith.(Again, whoever you decide to do 😂) BUT, after days and weeks of being beaten, she finally is able to take them down and she just gets super excited and giddy? 😂 Idk, whatever you wanna do with it, love! I leave it in your capable hands! And thank you so so much, lovely!! <3333”
A/n: I haven’t gotten to write for Shiro for a while and I missed it! MY HUBBY! Lol I hope you guys love this and I’d love more Shiro requests in the morning! I hope you guys love this!
Reader Type: Neutral ________
You gasped as your back came in contact with the training room floor. A small amount of pain flashed through your body, along with disappointment. The person above you mumbled ‘shit’ before leaning over you.
“Damn are you okay baby? I didn’t mean to go that hard.” Shiro helped you up and you shook your head. “It’s okay Takashi, you know that I don’t want you going easy on me.” Disappointment was threaded in your tone as you pulled away from his touch.
Shiro frowned and slipped his hand into yours. “Don’t beat yourself up, you’re training hard [F/n].”
Shaking your head you pulled your hand back. “I’m okay, I’m just going to go get some water from the kitchen.” You mumbled before leaving the training room. Making a straight-shot for the kitchen, after entering you didn’t notice Keith coming in behind you.
You filled up a glass and chugged it down before setting it down aggressively. Keith’s eyebrow cocked up. “You okay [F/n]?”
You looked over your shoulder before back down into your glass. “I’m just...frustrated.”
“About?”
“I can’t beat Shiro in sparring. He constantly beats me and I just want to prove I can handle myself to him….Not that Shiro makes me feel like I can’t but I want to prove it to myself too.” You babbled on as Keith listened.
He thought for a moment before stepping toward you. “I can help you train if you want? Shiro’s taught me most everything I know.” You whipped around to face him. “You’d do that?” Keith nodded and you grinned before wrapping your arms around him excitedly. “Thank you thank you thank you!” Keith stiffened from your hug before pulling away awkwardly. He cleared his voice, blushing slightly before nodding and turning to leave.
During the next following days, you’d get up before Shiro and meet Keith in the training room. The other paladins were suspicious when they’d find you both awake before anyone else but ultimately shrugged it off. Shiro was the most surprised, sometimes he wouldn’t even feel you get out of bed, while normally he’s the first one up.
This went on for about a month before Shiro was able to catch you slipping out in the morning. He wasn’t sleeping very soundly that night and felt the blankets shift and you gently removing his arms from around your waist. You slipped out of his arms and he felt your lips press to his cheek and heard you whisper ‘I love you, sleep well’ before leaving your shared room.
When he heard the door shut, Shiro groaned a little and pushed himself to sit up. He pushed the covers off and rubbed his eyes, grabbing his shirt from where he hung it over the bed and pulling it on before following you out the door.
He quietly walked the halls until he heard grunting coming from the training room. His eyebrow quirked up before he peered around the doorway. He saw you blocking Keith’s punches and countering his attacks. Sweat was already dripping down your face as you started to go on the offensive. Keith blocked your attacks but seemed to be having trouble keeping up with before you found an opening and swept his feet out from under him, sending Keith onto his back.
You were panting as he rubbed his neck. “Damn, well done [F/n] you’re really getting this.”
You smiled and helped him up. “Thanks so much for this help Keith. Do you think I’m ready to take on Shiro yet?” Keith gave a ghost of a smile before nodding, “I think you can handle your own against him.”
“Really?!”
“Yeah. Lets keep going and later you can spar with him.” Keith squared up again. You nodded and got into a fighting position before springing at him.
Shiro watched as you continued to train hard with his younger brother. Giving 110% in order to get better. A proud smile graced his face before he retreated back to your shared bedroom. He slipped back into bed and relaxed into the mattress, excited to see how you’d spar later.
Later that day, after the paladins finished their team bonding, you approached Shiro and wrapped your arms around his waist from behind. He smiled over his shoulder at you as his hand stroked your arm. “You busy?” Asking as your chin rested against his back.
Shiro shook his head. “Not at all, what’s up?”
“Wanna spar?”
Shiro smirked and turned to face you. “I’d love to.”
After that you both headed to the training room and onto the sparring mat. Shiro got into his stance as you got into yours. A deep breath entered and escaped your lungs as your eyes focused on him. Shiro made the first move and threw a punch at you.
However, you easily dodged his attack and stepped back before swinging your leg to kick him. Shiro caught it and tried to throw you off balance however you jumped and kicked him in the chest with your other foot. This knocked him back and gave you time to recover. The shocked expression on his face made you smirk as confidence radiated off you.
Shiro had never seen you like this and to be honest he loved it. Grinning he squared up again and charged at you.
After a mix of blocks, punches, and kicks it all ended with Shiro on his back and you pinning him to the mat. You both were panting but after he couldn’t break your pin and tapped out, you jumped up and cheered.
“Yes!” You did a little happy dance. “I beat you! I beat you in sparring! I did it!”
Shiro chuckled and got up. “I guess you did, well done. Is this why you’ve been sparring with Keith?” You blushed and paused your dance. “You knew that’s what we were doing?”
He chuckled, “I saw you this morning.”
Your blush deepened and you rubbed your arm. “I guess it paid off. Are you mad?” Shiro shook his head and took your hand to pull you into his chest. “Why would I be mad?” You shrugged and let your arms wrap around his neck. “That I didn’t tell you.”
Shiro sighed as his grey eyes searched yours for a moment. Soon he leaned in and pressed his lips to yours. They stayed connected for a few seconds before he pulled away and pressed his forehead to yours. “No I’m not mad. I’m proud of you.”
“You are?”
He nodded and kissed you again. “I am, I’m very proud of you. Plus, you kicking my ass is kinda sexy.” He swayed with you in his arms, his lips teasing yours. “Oh really?” You smirked and nipped at his chin. Shiro smirked and pulled away to take your hand and lead you out of the room. Completely missing Keith who was standing outside the sparring room, both proud that you beat Shiro but scarred from seeing you two make-out and basically witness your foreplay.
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Paladins react to alien s/o telling them they're their soulmate after their first kiss?
Um adorable?? Blessed ask.
Shiro
• his eyes go wide • “I’m your what?” • he’s totally taken aback • but after the initial shock goes away • he’s all lovey dovey • picks you flowers and the cliche stuff • calls you basic pet names • like “sweetheart” and “baby”
Lance
• E C S T A T I C • such a giddy boy • “awwww you love me!!” • but inside he’s a red blushing mess • what a dork• he is the MASTERS of pet names • calls you “mi alma” • it means “my soul” in Spanish • it’s very fitting • he lives to kiss you
Keith
• Galra have similar traditions • they mate for life • so obviously it’s news to him • but he’s still like • “oh, Galra are kind of like that too” • inside he’s like “??? Soulmate?? Me??” • the boy is so insecure he’s like• “um me? You sure?”
Hunk
• smiley dork • “you? I? I’m your soulmate?” • he’s so shocked • but he feels like sunshine inside and out • bakes bakes bakes to think straight • thinks gay • loves to surprise you with tiny pecks • mwah mwah • you’re in the middle of reading? • mwah • you’re working on something in the castle? • mwah • stressed out? • MWAH
Pidge
• goes into full on analytical mode • about all the traditions of your species • “so…I’m your soulmate?” • “yes Pidge, that’s about how it works” • GOES TOTALLY RED IN THE FACE• “,,,o,h,,,okAy” • they turn to gush when you kiss them• or flatter them in any way• or form
I hope this is what you had in mind, anon!
could we get some shiro hc for when he's proposing to his s/o?? like what he's feeling, how he'll do it etc some fluffy feels are much appreciated
I’m crying rn bc I got to imagine Shiro proposing, thank you so much for this gift! Also, this is quite long because Shiro has a master plan and it involves everyone.
Imagine Shiro being happy and safe
That’s it, I just want you to imagine that for him
HC for Shiro falling hard for a female human- Galra hybrid bounty hunter?
Sure!
The two of them met (again) while Shiro was looking for the Black Bayard.
She was looking for the Black Lion and its paladin and used the Bayard to bait him into a trap.
However, she wasn’t fully prepared for what she was going to find
She remembered Shiro from his time in Zarkon’s Gladiator Arena
She was particularly fond of him and went easier on him during her turn as guard for the prisoner cells.
Though she was a ruthless bounty hunter, she opened up to Shiro about being a Galran/Human and always wanting to prove herself. He listened to her vent and she listen to him talk about his time on Earth.
She indirectly played a hand in helping him escape by making sure she was occupied when Ulaz freed him.
She never thought they’d meet again
And she was the last person Shiro expected to be here as well
Shiro had fallen pretty hard for her while he captured.
Admittedly, it was on the stranger side to fall in love with your captor but Shiro felt like she was different.
He used her stunned state to escape and head back to the castle.
After that, Shiro could barely get her out of his mind.
Also, he knew that he couldn’t tell the others, especially not Allura
He didn’t know what they’d say if they found out he had fallen in love with someone like her.
However, he made it his underlying mission to free her from the Galran Empire and he’d do anything to make sure it happened.
I feel like this would be a great story but thanks for the request! ^.^
The Paladins Reacting To You Getting Hurt In Battle Would Include..
I DO NOT OWN THE GIF
PROMPT?: hello! i friggin love your blog. do you think you could do a would include for the voltron paladins, how they would react to you getting hurt in battle/captured?? sorry if it's a bad explanation, i haven't really requested for much ahah. thank you so much!
A/N: An option for allura lovers! yay! And hell yeh i added dad Coran. Also this is my first one in this format so be kind? and these all surround the same kind of injury!
WARNINGS: gender neutral!! pain mention?? cursing
SHIRO: When he hears your body hit the alien dirt, Shiro loses all patience. He orders all the other paladins to start kicking ass and runs to your noodle body. Although he knows it’s probably bad, he would start cradling your neck and wrap his other available arm around your midsection and nervously smile down at you. He would laugh and brush away any dirt or stray hairs. And once you got back to the castle, he would attend to your every need, even the smallest pillow fluff. Lots of “Shiro, I can walk-” “Nope, crutches.” and “Shiro, I’m breathing. You can go to bed.” but he would stay there anyway. He would keep you from fighting for at least a week. And lots of nose kisses once he feels your ‘frail and fragile’ body could handle it.
PIDGE: Once you’re taken out of battle, Pidge’s fighting power like.. triples. She finishes it for you. She will make sure that whatever hurts you, pays for it. Most of the paladins get out of the way once the news gets over the com that you’re hurt. And once she’s pulled away from kicking the enemy and berating it, she runs endless medical tests on you. Space CAT Scans and going into the castle healing pods for at least three hours a day until even the pod rejects you. She will hang out with you and make you soup and bring you water if you even look the least bit dehydrated. She will block off a good portion of the lounge so Lance and Keith have to sit on the last three feet of the couch. No one says anything. They’re afraid.
