“it’s what Shiro would have wanted, Keith.” **do not repost to other websites including instagram please just don’t**

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“it’s what Shiro would have wanted, Keith.” **do not repost to other websites including instagram please just don’t**
[ WIP ]
During the art lesson I needed to draw them 🌃
I know they are lion but ep11 was damn cute xD
*quietly dumps* i’m sorry its been quiet here. ↁ_ↁ
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Idea where the Voltron Paladins start to develop elemental powers from their Lions. Except…not the most obvious ones.
Shiro can teleport. Well. That’s the most visible aspect of his power. What he actually does is warp the fabric of space-time because of course he does that. You know how Shiro basically fights like gravity is optional? Yeah, that just got 100x worse. Shiro essentially floats and drops and moves however he needs, and now he affects space-time for everyone else, too. You can tell when Shiro’s gotten really pissed because there’s this immense pressure and everything is suddenly heavy. Or in a combat, his enemies who were grounded are now bouncing and floating. And if you think “space”= “no gravity”, you’re forgetting this is the star pilot of the Garrison who certainly knows about orbitals and gravitational assists. He doesn’t need any alien robot-lion bond to calculate multi-body trajectories instantaneously in his head even with changing gravitational fields. Teleportation might be flashy and all, but every member of team Voltron knows that’s the least dangerous thing he can do.
Lance is an empath. At first, he’s disappointed he didn’t get anything cool and flashy like Shiro. Actually, at first, Lance didn’t think he got a power at all. This is just a normal part of forming Voltron, right? Right?? Why is no one else so exhausted from all the feelings? Guess I’m just weak… Lance actually has a near breakdown before the rest of the team clocks it and realizes he’s constantly swimming in everyone’s feelings and yeah, no. No one can handle all that. Allura steps him to teach him how to build boundaries, and still, he has to spend a few days avoiding Keith and Shiro (”What the hell, you two?! Do you guys feel ANYTHING that’s not twenty shades of repressed trauma???”). But with time, Lance learns to control and use his power to help the team. His connection is strongest with the other paladins, and he mostly uses his power to look after them and help them out during the down times. Lance has learned the importance of being a support and takes pride in healing his team when they’re down so they’re ready to kick ass in battle. But he also shines on diplomatic missions. His ability to ping what other people are feeling not only helps him smooth over offenses or fears, but he can pick up on inconsistencies and unseen red flags. Not to mention, Lance can nudge other’s emotions. Normally just slightly, but it’s enough to swing things in their favor. Lance might not be flashy, but that doesn’t make him less powerful. And anyone on the other side of the negotiating table quickly learns that.
Keith has precognition. Think Jedi see-things-just-before-they-happen Force shenanigans. His instincts aren’t just on point–he’s often reacting to things just before they happen. Naturally, this makes him almost impossible to face in combat. Incidentally, this is also part of why Keith is so bad at communicating: he’s often thinking in multiple points of time at once and condensing that down to one point to talk about is just…it doesn’t work like that. But slowly, as Keith learns how to work in a team and, if he can’t quite communicate with words, to let the others in so they sense what he’s sensing, Keith’s precognition stops throwing him out of sync with everyone else and pretty soon Voltron has the same too-fast reflexes as Keith. The others have gotten used to the flashes of Keith-thoughts zipping through the Lion bonds and letting him move them when they do. Now not only are the Lions practically indestructible, but Voltron is nearly impossible to land a hit on in the first place.
At first Pidge is annoyed about the paladins powers because–Green Lion? Of course she’s going to get plants. And Olkarion might have helped her appreciate the natural world more, but she still thinks plant powers are lame. She’s not Poison Ivy. Give her computers and climate control any day. But then she starts talking to Green as she’s coding, and at first she just figures she’s a genius (which she is, thank you very much) but her programs are like nothing she or anyone else has seen before. Especially the viruses she writes for Galra tech. They grow. She can plant a “seed” on one part of system and later she’ll find that code sinking its roots into an entirely different part of the enemy ship. It creeps like vines, breaking through any firewall, tangling up any kind of security, alive in a way even the best AI isn’t. Pidge doesn’t even really need an access point anymore, just let her loose near some tech and like an invasive species, soon she’s overrun it all. Pidge’s code is like vines, like ivy or tangle weed, and once it’s in there, you can try to root it out. But you won’t succeed. Pidge likes this kind of plant.
And finally Hunk can kind of just…bend reality. Normally it’s little things, like cables that shouldn’t work suddenly don’t need an adaptor, the rust jamming certain gears is magically clean, that fuel cell that’s been on empty for the last three varga is still going strong. Of all the paladins, Hunk appreciates that difference little things can make (for good or for really, really bad. You won’t think changing the rotation rate of that star by half a second would make a difference, but turns out that changes the magnetic fields which create solar flares which…). Hunk’s happy making small, manageable adjustments to reality that he can predict the full consequences of. Mostly. But there’s still definitely been a time that someone’s held a gun to one of his teammate only to find–the gun isn’t there anymore? It never was? There wasn’t even a gun in existence in the first place? And occasionally someone will realize that aren’t really limits to what Hunk can change besides those Hunk sets himself. Those people start to back away very slowly as Hunk talks to himself about whether or not he should turn this rock into space chocolate That’s a pretty big molecular change, not telling what side effects with come with that. But if he took something that was already food, now there’s an idea… Hunk doesn’t use his power in combat that much. Or, at least, not in ways people notice (but it’s it convenient that with Hunk around, armor lasts longer, equipment runs better, no one’s amo ever runs out…)
All these abilities would be chaos to work with, except that the paladins have grown to develop a low-level mind-meld like they have in the Lions. Normally it’s white noise far in the background, but it can flare up when needed and nothing is quite as disconcerting as when Keith pings something and all of them turn as one to look a second before something happens. Sometimes people swear that even when the paladins are outside of their Lions, doing separate things, they still move unnervingly like part of one unit. And in the Lions–
Gone are the days of inexperienced pilots attempting to survive. Pidge is turning your tech against you. Keith is predicting your every move. Shiro and Hunk are wrecking havoc on reality and all known laws of physics. This in addition to all the bells and whistles and impossible weapons they’ve unlocked in Voltron. And while you’re panicking, trying to figure out how the hell you’re supposed to fight this thing, Lance is there cranking your dread to eleven. Suddenly, it’s no longer surprising that Voltron is the most powerful weapon in the universe.
“Don’t they ever scare you?” ask some planetary leaders after witnessing the might of Voltron. Sure, the paladins are supposed to be the good guys, but… “What if they stop listening to you?”
“Oh, I’m not worried,” says Allura, the woman who has the power to heal and destroy planets in her fingertips. She smiles like her teeth haven’t turned sharp and blinding white in the last minute.
“I am their Princess.”
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#rip fabulous black eyebrows. You’ll forever remain in my heart. #doodle based on a photograph that I liked.
HE!
Would you mind some company?
“PIDGE, WHAT THE HELL?!”
“SHHHHHH!!! Keep your voice down! We can’t let Hunk hear us.”
“Lance, what’s going on?”
“Keith, this is important. If Hunk asks you how spicy you like your food, tell him ‘not at all’.”
“What? Why? I like spi-…”
“Okay, first of all, no, you don’t. You think you like spicy food, but you’re just thinking of, like, salt and pepper.”
“Lance, this isn’t the time for the Superior Cuban Cuisine bit! This is serious!”
“Okay, she’s right. No matter how spicy you like food, you’re not gonna like it as spicy as Hunk makes it. He’s found some new alien spice thing and if we’re not careful, it’s going to be doomsday for all our mouths.”
“It can’t be that bad, right?”
“No, it’ll be that bad and worse! Please, Keith, you gotta hang with us here! If even one person says they want it spicy, he’ll go for it. Look at me: I’m small, pasty, and I get rashes just thinking about poison ivy. I can’t handle spicy food in general; I’m definitely not going to survive Hunk and Alien Spice #2,337!”
“Well… okay. For Pidge’s sake.”
“Why for hers and not mine?!”
“I… it’s Pidge. I mean…”
“Normally I’d lecture you on your possible sexism, but for now, I’m too relieved. Remember: no spice. Don’t like spicy at all. None of it.”
“Yeah, yeah, I got it.”
HOURS LATER
Keith was trying not to cry. Trying so. hard. This was FOOD and it should not be making him cry.
Lance was on the ground, trying to curl up protectively around his mouth, which really just meant he was going in circles. “Guardian Spirit of Fire! HELP ME!”
“IH DUHNUH WOR LIE DA’!” he managed to yell around his mouthful of pain.
Pidge had taken one bite and run out to “swallow a shower” or something.
“HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?!!??!?!!” Lance sobbed, both nostrils running.
HOURS EARLIER
“Princess! I’m making something new tonight, trying out a new spice I found. How spicy do you like your food?”
“I trust your judgement, Hunk.”
Unbreakable? Or untouchable when broken.
A friendly reminded it’s Shiro’s birthday and I still love him!
LET’S DANCE!
Of course, I’m not miss Keith.
What can I say. I kinda knew why I tried to avoid watching Voltron for so long and now I am doomed. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
- No longer alone…
*choked up* h-he deserves happiness