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paladudley · 15 days

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Lance: I really just keep getting prettier. It’s kind of alarming.

Keith: …

Lance: In a couple of years it will be impossible to look directly at me, I’ll be so pretty.

#Lance after Keith returned from the Quantum Abyss 2 years older #voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #lance mcclain #lance voltron #keith kogane #keith voltron #klance #incorrect quotes

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paladudley · 25 days

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Allura: I think I’m in love with Lance… any thoughts?

Keith: and prayers. You’re going to need them.

#voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #allura voltron #keith kogane #keith voltron #lance voltron #lance mcclain #klance #incorrect quotes

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paladudley · 26 days

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did a bunch of voltron frame redraws recently !! it’s lots of fun seeing how a media i love looks in the original style vs my own style !

(it’s especially fun considering the first drawing (the 5 panel one) is something i’ve been redrawing since 2016, so i get to see my progress over the years)

#not a quote #voltron #vld #voltron fanart

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paladudley · 2 months

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warm, quiet moment.

#this is so wholesome #klance #voltron #fanart

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paladudley · 2 months

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what is she thinking about? (edits ok)

#in Sunny we trust #ikimaru #klance #voltron #digital art #vld

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paladudley · 4 months

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Lance: What’s more important, the blade of Marmora or us?

Keith: The blade of marmora

Keith: *disappears to join rebel army*

Lance: Man, He didn’t even think about it!

#voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #lance mcclain #lance voltron #keith kogane #keith voltron #klance #blade of marmora #incorrect quotes

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paladudley · 4 months

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Keith: Don’t worry, I have a few knives up my sleeve.

Pidge: I think you mean cards.

Keith, pulling knives out of his sleeves: No, I do not.

#voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #keith kogane #keith voltron #pidge holt #pidge voltron #incorrect quotes

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paladudley · 8 months

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Happy Father’s Day! <3

#voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #keith kogane #keith voltron #Heith Kogane #Texas Kogane #happy fathers day

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paladudley · 8 months

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#Love this art op #voltron fanart #keith kogane #reblog

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paladudley · 8 months

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Pidge: Shiro! Lance is blasting Taylor Swift again!

Lance: deAR JOOOOOHN I SEE IT ALL NOW THAT YOU’RE GOOOOONE

Keith, frantic: WHO THE HELL IS JOHN!?

Hunk: DON’T YOU THINK I WAS TOO YOUNG TO BE MESSED WITH

Allura: Lance, is that my dress you’re wearing!?

Lance, twirling: THE GIRL IN THE DRESS

Lance and Hunk: CRIED THE WHOLE WAY HOOOOOME!

Coran, teary eyed: It’s beautiful

#voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #pidge voltron #pidge holt #takashi shirogane #shiro voltron #taylor swift #lance mcclain #lance voltron #keith kogane #keith voltron #hunk garrett #hunk voltron #allura voltron #coran voltron #dear john #incorrect quotes

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paladudley · 8 months

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Lance: There’s something behind your ear

Keith: No there’s not

Lance: SHIT-IT’S A BEE!

Keith: WHAT! GET IT OFF-

Lance: Just kidding. It’s actually *motions to his ear* just a coin

Keith: WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?

Lance: DON’T YOU WANT A FREE COIN?

Keith: NO, THE BEE THING YOU ASSHOLE

Lance: I believe it’s called the ✨element of surprise✨

Keith: I’m gonna give you 5 seconds to leave my room.

Lance: Are you sure?

Keith: ONE, TWO-

Lance: OKAY FINE.

#voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #lance mcclain #lance voltron #keith kogane #keith voltron #klance #incorrect quotes #incorrect vld quotes

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paladudley · 9 months

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“Al-righty.” Shiro hums merrily to himself as he puts the car in park and holds the keys out to Keith. “Here we go.”

Keith stares at them. Shiro’s hand remains where it is, keys dangling from the key ring around his finger. His expectant look leaves Keith at a total loss.

“Did you drive me out here to murder me?” Keith asks eventually, finally breaking the building silence. He looks pointedly out the windshield, where all that is visible for miles and miles is the desert.

Shiro snorts. “Yep. You ate the last ramen pack one too many times. Time to meet your end.” He reaches over with his other hand and grabs one of Keith’s, gently prying his fist open and placing the keys into them. “No, I’m not here to murder you, doofus. That would be a horrible idea. I don’t have an alibi.”

Keith refuses to laugh at that. It’s not funny and also Keith has been warned about letting Shiro think he’s funny. It can only lead to more dad jokes, or worse. “These are your car keys,” he says, gingerly holding the objects in question.

“Yes,” Shiro says.

“Context clues imply that you are asking me to drive your car.”

“Mhm.”

“I am thirteen years of age.”

“Yep.”

“We met, famously, because I stole your car. This very car, in fact. And crashed it.”

“Correct.”

Keith blinks slowly at him. His amused expression does not shift. Keith’s not sure how else to spell things out for him, so he just shrugs. He’s not about to say no to getting a chance to drive. How many other thirteen year olds can say that a legal, licensed adult took them out to drive?

“Okay.”

He steps out of the car, Shiro quickly vacating his own seat as well. He stands outside the driver’s side as Keith settles back in behind the wheel, leaning his torso through the open window.

“Okay,” he starts, voice taking on the same instructional quality he uses to lecture. “First step: seatbelt. You know this.”

Keith dutifully buckles himself in.

“Excellent. Now you can adjust your seat — levers on the underside there, yeah. You want to be able to easily touch the pedals, but when you fully straighten your arms, they should only go to the steering wheel. You’re a little too close.” He reaches down and guides Keith’s hand along the lever, helping him push the seat back slightly. “There, perfect. See you you can reach everything, but you have lots of space to move? That’s perfect. Fix your posture, though.”

“Does that help with visibility?” Keith questions, figuring a straight back will make it easier to see over the wheel.

“Nah, I just don’t like it when you slouch. Moving on.”

Shiro quickly runs through the rest of the set up with him — adjusting his mirrors, making sure he knows where all levers and signals are, testing the brake lights. Once he’s satisfied that Keith has a general idea where everything is, he jogs over to the passenger seat and climbs in.

“Okee dokee,” he says as he flicks through radio stations so fast you can barely even hear the first couple notes. He pauses after a moment, eyes flicking to Keith, then clicks back a couple stations, finally settling on a country station playing an old Johnny Cash song. “Start the engine.”

Keith does. The old car sputters for a second, then roars to life.

“Good! Drive!”

Keith looks at him in alarm. “What? Just — go?”

Shiro grins, wide and cheeky. “Go!”

Keith doesn’t need anymore encouragement. He steps on the gas, and the car careens forward at top speeds, shooting a cloud of red dust behind them. Shiro whoops, turning the song up louder.

The wind blows loud and fast through the open windows, competing with the blasting music and whipping Keith’s hair all around his face. He gets sand in his eyes more times than he can count, but he doesn’t dare take his hands off the wheel, just blinks it away as fast as he can. He watches the speedometer climb past forty, fifty, sixty, and his belly swoops every time they ricochet up a hole and go careening back down. Every so often Shiro calls out instructions — “Look at your mirrors and your blind spot before you make turns! Foot off the gas for the first half of the turn, then accelerate through the end of it! Don’t cross your arms over the wheel! Listen to the car so you know when to shift gears!” — sometimes a little too late. Keith stalls the car more than once. He also, at one point, swerves to avoid a cactus that seems to appear out of nowhere.

But Shiro never asks him to stop. Never has him pull over, never screams at him for messing up, never chides him about his speed (which, he might add, is entirely reasonable). He only grips the ceiling handle and cheers Keith on, whooping every time they hit a bump. He only calls out words of encouragement, smiling big and proud, cheering Keith on til he’s smiling just as wide.

For the first time since he lost his Pa, Keith feels like someone wants to see him happy.

#This is so wholesome #reblog #voltron

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paladudley · 9 months

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[Keith and Lance watching the Barbie movie]

Lance, looking over at Keith in the cinema: Are you okay?

Keith, tears streaming down his face: Yeah…it just hits a little close to home is all. Are you okay?

Lance, holding a tissue sniffling: No, I’m not okay. A movie about Barbies isn’t supposed to be this deep *sobs*

#I feel like the both of them would have their own reasons for connecting with the movie #iykyk #voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #lance mcclain #lance voltron #keith kogane #keith voltron #klance #incorrect quotes #barbie #barbie movie

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paladudley · 9 months