#vld verse

[detectivest]

This blog has really become a vld au angus stan blog, huh....

[ofsteelandstardust]

NEW VERSE FOR KIAN -> VLD verse connected to bladechosen’s

disclaimer: this verse is open to everyone but priority will be given to ari <3

Kian is half Altean and half Dalterion (the latter is the same species Trigel is). Their parents, descendants of survivors of the original destruction of Altea,  parents are branded as “dangerous” fugitives. Their parents are kiilled in a slow, cruel way when Kian is just 15 and Kian is forced to work in a Galra labor camp. Although working in a labor camp, they are also often forced to watch arena fights. Remaining in a Galra labor camp until the age of 17, they escape only after a violent camp-wide revolt leaves no surviving Galra personnel. 

After the escape they join a resistance group that targets and slaughters all Galra. Although the original name is different, the group’s latter name would better illustrate their ideals and make them infamous. That name is Switchblade.

Although raised by their parents to only use self defense, time as a prisoner of the Galra and brainwashing of Switchblade make them extremely violent and emotionally distant. Serving as a loyal switchblade member until their 20s. However, as the post-war world provides fewer and fewer hostile Galra to fight, Kian questions the morality of the Switchblades. Eventually, they come to work with the Blades of Marmora.

[sleepingheir]

starter call

this is a plotting/starter call for my voltron verse, give this a like!

[sleepingheir]

VERSE ;; VOLTRON

& II You're reaching for the heavens-- only bark at the stars

Insomnia was one of the countries on the planet called Eos, along with Niflhiem, Tenebrae, Lestallum, Altissia, and Gralea. Within it were different factions, or one could see them as clans. In the past, those of the ‘Oracle’ and ‘Kings’ clans were their chosen rulers, at times it would result in wars between the countries. But after their planet was taken over by the Garla, it changed. Not many were able to get away, and find sanctuary in the deeper parts of their plant’s denser areas. It mostly consisted of those from Insomnia, Lestallum, and some from Tenebrae. Their home was no longer lush, or lively. Their technology taken and whatever information about their kind of magic was stolen from them. Those who weren’t able to escape were basically used for labor or killed.

Those that could be considered free was only due to Regis Caelum’s quick thinking, and his magical prowess. They’re constantly on guard, for fear of possibly being located by the Garla that occupy their home world.

Noctis Caelum is Regis’ only child, but not his only heir should he ever fall in battle, sickness, or too weak to continue the fight. Along with Noctis there is Luna ( someone he would have been betrothed to ), and her older brother Ravus.  Noctis’ people ( mainly his family and a fair amount of Insomnians ) are cat like in features, not all of them can do magic, and even then it tends to be a specific kind. Even so, those who live on Eos have the same animal like features. Like his best friend, Prompto-- who has wings and a few feathers in his hair, or  Ulric like a strong and fearsome wolf.

He’s fairly young, comparable to the age of nineteen or twenty in human terms, for his people-- basically a fledgling. Barely out of childhood. But treat him like he’s a child, and Noctis is known to last out. Physically, he’s around five feet and nine inches. On the shorter end of the scale when compared to others of his species.  Skin is a light shade of blue, sclera of his eyes are black and his irises are gold with slit pupils.

Noctis’ hair is black with a hint of dark purple, his skin a pale sad of blue, two feline ears on the side of his head, with three piercings on each one. Claws instead of nails, twin tails with spikes, and like most of his kind-- especially those who are fighters, uses heels to keep balance when walking, training or fighting.

One of the things he’s able to do is use his magic passed down from his family line. The spikes on his tail can be used as projectiles and through them his lightning can travel further distances. He’s also able to warp himself by tossing a melee weapon or object and teleporting to it’s location as well as mid-air or at an opponent.

Eos was eventually freed from the Garla Empire, but there was a lot of work to be done. Noctis felt rather useless, realizing he doesn’t know how to lead, and how to fight properly. Were he ever to take over for his father, he’d feel lost and overwhelmed. He needed to learn. And after hearing so many stories about Voltron, the Paladians and all the exploits-- maybe it’s the child in him, but it motivated him. So Noctis joined the resistance, Regis had been against it, but he managed to convince his dad it might just be for the best. Eos would need a ruler that was strong, confident, battle worthy, and self assured. Personally, Noctis felt he held none of these qualities-- Luna would be a better ruler than him. And if she should take over, Noctis held no grudge against that.

Becoming part of the resistance against the Garla Empire wasn’t easy. Noctis helps out when he can, specializing in his magic and sword combat ( close range ).  He still has moments of fear and doubt, but he’s growing as time passes. He just-- wants to help.

[thehunkyard]

Tell me—VLD Universe

If you snuck into my room I would:

[ X ] Go back to sleep                 [  ] Kick you out[ X ] Cuddle with you (You know, if you need it, I do give good ones)   [ X ] Be like “How in the world?” ”Hi, what’s up?”[  ] Let you sleep on the floor    [  ] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:

[ X ] Kiss or hug you back                       [ X ] Smile and laugh[  ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable        [  ] Push you away[  ] Be shocked                                       [  ] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[  ] No          [ X ] Yes          [  ] Most certainly not.          [X ] Without hesitation.

You are:

[ X ] Cute... sorry but it’s true    [  ] Adorable          [  ] Attractive          [  ] Beautiful[  ] Okay         [  ] Ugly                 [  ] Am not going to grace this with an answer

You are to me a:

[  ] Stranger          [  ] Acquaintance          [ X ] Ally[ X ] Friend              [  ] Love                        [  ] Rival [  ] Enemy

I find you to be:

[  ] Pathetic          [  ] Off no consequence          [ X ] Intriguing [  ] Frightening     [  ] Unsettling                          [  ] Annoying [  ] Infuriating       [ X ] Pleasant company            [ X ] Comforting [ X ]  Unable to be lived without (The team would suffer, so would I)  [ X ] Trustworthy

[thehunkyard]

◕‿◕ VLD Katie plays with all the hunk hair with love.

Relaxing after a brutal training session usually meant at least one paladin was leaning on Hunk. Today Pidge had flopped against his side and was currently toying with one end of his bandana, wrapping it around her finger and releasing it, until her hand brushed his hair and she sat up. “Wow, that is super soft...”Hunk blinked and looked at his friend. “Huh?”Pidge lifted a lock and let it slide through her fingers. “Your hair. How do you even do this?”“I dunno, genetics I guess and.... and... okay, that actually feels really good...” The yellow paladin found himself relaxing into Pidge’s hands, perfectly content to stay where he was until forced to move which he hoped wouldn’t happen any time soon.

[thehunkyard]

▤ = falling asleep on them.

Hunk was tightening the last screw into the access panel on Yellow’s leg when he felt a warm weight hit his back. “There, that should... wha?” He peered over his shoulder to find Pidge leaning against him, the odd angle knocking her glasses askew. “You too huh?” Hunk shifted carefully, gathered up the younger paladin, and carried her to her room. Placing Pidge in her bed, Hunk tugged her boots off, removed her glasses, and pulled the sheet up over her shoulder. “G’night Little Buddy.” He dimmed the lights and slipped out of the room.