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What are your favorite ships in VLD?
Hi!
Oh, Voltron! It gave me so many good ships... My first love is Shidge actually. I thought about them in post canon version (because of Pidge youth) or in some AU fics. I've got a bunch of them but in Russian. Never had enough time for translation.
Like this one — it's "War and Peace" AU that I wrote. This art was drawn by my good friend for me.
Then I fell in love with Lotura. It was almost obsession. You know cosmis elves should be happy together and have many cute babies, instead of what happened to them. Lotor's story break my heart every time I think about it. On ao3 there're many of fics I wrote for Lotura's sake.
This amazing art another my good friend drew for my fic.
Plance. Of course. Two dorks in love. Ah, their chemistry even in Voltron series was great. What a potential!
Gorgeous art by @crimsonzoroark
Kacxa. From the first episod I saw them together till the last I love their interaction and communication.
Also Kidge. Sometime i joke that Pidge is some kind of universal solgier, she's good in any ship. Again I thought about them in post canon. If I don't mistake I have smth for them in Eng. I participated in Kidge Zine 3.0: Timeless. But I haven't posted my piece anywhere. Sorry.
My first fic "Stop thinking" was inspired by an amazing artisit fate221 and her comic on Insta. I tried my best to put all passion she drew to the words.
These ships are my fav. I wrote for them, even tried to draw and I transleted fics from Eng to Rus for readers in my country. As you may see they're all m/f ships and I don't especially interested in m/m ships. One time I even felt annoyance about some of them, but... Then I met an amazing Sheith authors, Klance artists... I even translated huge oneshot for Klance and this was so good story and wrote some Sheith fics. Well, I absolutly fine with any ship until their fans push me for loving their ships over mine favourite. As I fully respect other people feelings and preferences, I never told anybody who they should or shouldn't ship.
I hope I didn't dissappoint you by my answer. In Russia we say "For taste and color there is no friend" which means that we all different and we all have a right to have different opinions.
Thank you for your question. It was good to talk about Voltron. Sometimes I miss it very much.
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Another piece I did for @planceeverafter ! Just our fave dorks gaming it up! 🕹💙💚
It’s also your last chance to get a copy of the book and merch! Be sure to check out the leftovers here!
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From @rueitae’s fic “Shootin’ the Breeze (Just Say Yes)”, I present to you my first contribution to the @planceeverafter zine! It was from this piece I learned how to paint sunsets and draw horses (albeit rather smug-looking horses, but horses nonetheless). And it was, as always, a pleasure to work with Rue!
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FINAL LEFTOVER SALES!!
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The Kiss
Finally got the green light to post this! This is my print piece for the Happily Ever After zine that I did last summer. I’m so excited to be able to share it, finally! Most ships have their own version of the famous Klimt painting, but plance needs ours as well; I couldn’t let this injustice go!
I’m so proud of everyone’s hard work for this zine and I’m floored by just how beautiful it is! A big thanks to the mods who works so hard to make this the best experience!
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Here is the charm design I made for the @planceeverafter zine! This one was super fun to come up with because what better thing to go with Plance than plants? I love the symbolism of tulips for Pidge/Meklavar - “deep and perfect love,” and bluebells for Lance/Pike - “loyalty, constancy, humility and gratitude.”
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💚💙❤️💖FREE PLANCE AND KALLURA E-ZINE!!💖❤️💙💚
OVER 200 PAGES OF FANFIC AND FANART!
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Welcome to Preorders!
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for now we are only offering the digital zine but if we reach 75 orders of merch or the digital copy, we will open orders for a physical zine.
Preorders will be open till the 1st of August
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Finally getting around to posting my Gardenia Zine fic. :)
It’s a case of mistaken identity only this time the people think Lance and Pidge are their gods.
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Sales for Rainforest: A Pidge x Lance Zine are now open!
About the Zine
Rainforest is a PDF zine centered around the platonic or romantic relationship between Voltron: Legendary Defenders characters Pidge and Lance. All proceeds will be going to the charity Rainforest Foundation US.
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Waiting For You (To Become Something To Come Back To)
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Pidge doesn’t consider communication about her feelings her strong suit, and Lance isn’t good at talking about his own problems to the people that matter, especially when he can solve someone else’s instead—but together, they might just have to learn to try.
(Or, five times Lance and Pidge try to voice the hard things that need to be said, with varying levels of success, and one time they don’t need to.)
Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender
Relationships: Lance/Pidge
Characters: Pidge, Lance
Written for the @plance-zine
1.
Somewhere in the aftermath of Sendak’s attack on the castle—long after Lance has been seen out of his cryopod, and she has coughed up her secret from her chest—Pidge lies in bed, thinking. The unfamiliar hum of the castle grates on her ears, and she realizes, properly realizes, that she nearly died.
Realizes that if she closes her eyes, she doesn’t fully trust that the castle won’t light up the purple of betrayal again in her absence. It sits heavy on her, and eventually, it drives her from her room altogether.
She finds herself drawn to the flight deck, where the glow of the new crystal lights up the scorch marks and scars marking their earlier battle. She sits there, staring at it for what feels like an eternity, trying not to think of Shiro’s scream of pain over the monitor, Haxus’s cries as he fell into the abyss of the castle’s inner depths. Just trying , at least until there’s the shuffle of noise behind her, and a startled yelp from a familiar voice as he hurriedly scooches back around the doorway.
Pidge rolls her eyes. “I don’t own the flight deck, Lance.”
“…Right,” she hears him say, and slowly he inches into view, sitting down next to her gingerly, as if expecting her to explode at any moment. There’s a flash of momentary annoyance at his caution, but as she watches his fiddling thumbs in his lap, something inside her softens. She isn’t the only one who nearly died today.
“Can’t sleep?” she tries. It’s not quite an are you okay? because she doesn’t know even remotely how to approach this, but God help her if she doesn’t at least try . Lance deserves that much, right now.
He shrugs. “Tried, but—just couldn’t settle down, I guess.”
She nods, keeping her eyes trained on the crystal rather than him. “…It was scary,” she admits quietly, reluctantly. “Finding you here. I thought you’d…”
“Sorry,” Lance whispers, and she doesn’t quite know why—he saved Coran’s life, that’s not anything to be sorry for—but he plows on. “I wasn’t—I don’t remember much, afterwards. I was pretty out of it. But when I heard your voice over the monitor, cursing out Sendak like that, I knew we’d be okay.” He looks over at her, grin brilliant, and something in her throat hurts, wants to demand how he can be so damn trusting. Instead, the words coming unbidden, she chokes out—
“I killed him. Haxus.” He probably already knows, but she still has to say it—has to confess .
Lance’s smile drops. “…It wasn’t your fault.”
She snorts. “Do you really believe that?”
He shrugs, mouth a thin, grim line. “I have to. I doubt they were the only people on that ship. They—war has casualties, and it was us or them. You didn’t have a choice. None of us did.”
Something about his words scare her, and she shakes her head, desperately changes the topic. “Did you really not know I was a girl?” Lance’s answering squawk of outrage comes as a relief, safe territory.
She doesn’t want to have to dwell on the finality of the word war any more than she has to.
2.
Really, Pidge can’t even find it in her to be surprised that Lance is the one who bursts into her room following their return to the castle, after the collapsed wormhole fiasco.
Of course, he takes one look at the trash reconstructions of her friends she’d smuggled back, and announces, with no grace whatsoever: “What the fuck.”
Flushing red, Pidge promptly drops trash Shiro, whom she’d been carefully trying to lean up against one of the piles of her collected tech repair parts, and snaps, “Get out.”
“Oh my god,” Lance says, completely ignoring her and utterly delighted. “Are these supposed to be us? ”
Dropping her face into her hands, Pidge sighs. “Lance. Please.”
“These are adorable,” he coos, poking at trash Hunk speculatively, before casting an unsure look at his own replica. “…Does my hair actually look like that?” Pidge just glares at him, and he holds his hands up defensively. “I’m just saying, I’ve looked better.”
“Your bangs look like you hacked them with a chainsaw,” she grumbles, and Lance shrugs.
“I cut them myself, I’ll admit. There’re no good salons in space.”
She wants to ask him what his excuse was at the Garrison, feeling acerbic and slightly mean in her embarrassment, but he’s already moved on. “That one’s Shiro, right? The broad, manly shoulders give him away.” He rests his elbow on her head, which she shoves off with distaste. “Aww…Pidge! You made these while we were gone? You missed us?” Lance flutters his eyelashes. “Were you lonely?”
Pidge growls, and Lance blinks, seeming to rewind his words in his head. “Oh shi—you were lonely?”
“Okay!” she announces loudly, trying to shove him towards the door. “ Thank you , Lance, I think it’s time for you to go—“
He plants his feet into the ground, the picture of stubbornness.
“…You were, weren’t you?”
Ceding defeat, Pidge drops her arms, crossing them defensively. Lance fidgets awkwardly in front of her, before he says, “I don’t uh—I’ll be real I have no idea what to do here.”
“You could leave.”
“No, no, hold on. I’m going to come up with something really sensitive and tactful to say, just give me a minute.” He trails off, eyebrows furrowed and a hand pressed to his chin in what is obviously meant to be a thinking gesture. “…You knew we were coming back to get you, right? No matter how long it took, we were gonna find you?”
Pidge huffs. “I know.”
Lance frowns, casting a critical eye at his trash double. “…Do you?”
“I—“ She hesitates, and then scowls. “Oh, fuck you Lance! No, I didn’t know. Nobody came for me; I had to get myself out of there. I had to build my own satellite to contact Allura and Coran, and I had to get Shiro and Keith while you were off playing Atlantis with Hunk.” Lance winces, and Pidge cuts herself off, instantly feeling regret. She knows that’s not how it went for Lance and Hunk at all. “…Sorry. I didn’t—sorry.”
“It’s okay,” Lance says. After a moment, he takes a deep breath, crouching down in a move that would normally get him kicked at, and knocks his forehead against hers gently. “Look, I’m not as smart as you, okay? I can’t build crazy stuff to fix everyone’s problems, but if there’s one thing I am, it’s stubborn, so believe me when I say that so long as I get any vote in the matter, we’re always going to come find you, alright? Always. We’re a team, we stick together.”
When she says nothing, Lance straightens awkwardly. “Right. Well I’m just gonna…go.”
He makes it to the door before she manages to force herself to speak.
“Wait.” Lance freezes, and she scratches unsurely at her arm. “Do you…want to see trash Keith? You could take apart his mullet to fix your hair.”
Lance turns around, eyes wide and smile somehow wider again. “I’d like that.”
3.
The first time they play video games is only a few days after the Beta Traz breakout. Group exhaustion at Slav’s…Slav-ness, and Shiro’s perpetual frustration with him, gives them plenty of motivation to spend their limited free time out of the way and focused on puzzling out a power source for the game system they’d bought. Eventually, with Hunk’s help, the three of them cobble the necessary parts together.
Lance, in a show of surprising charity, offers to let her be player one, though he all but begs for first selection from the character menu.
“You should choose the archer,” Pidge tells him, scooching up from behind on her knees and putting aside her bowl of food-goo flavored chips to rest her chin on his shoulder. “Ranged support. You’re good at it in real life, figures you’d have it down in video games too.”
Lance frowns. “I don’t know.”
“What?” Pidge snorts. “You’re telling me you’ve never played a sniper in a game before? You? ”
“Of course I have,” Lance grumbles. “I just meant—I thought I’d play one of the fighters.” He shifts his fingers on the controller, and hovers over one of the swordsmen.
Pidge wrinkles her nose. “Why?”
“…Aren’t they the ones everyone wants to play? They’re the heroes .”
“And that guy—“ Pidge points at the archer’s icon, “isn’t? Please. I always had to play support for Matt. Without me his ass wouldn’t have made it past level two.”
“Oh. I guess I just—never mind.”
Lance looks away, and Pidge thinks, not for the first time, of Beta Traz, of things spoken into the comms she was never supposed to hear. The things Lance thinks of all of them, and the things he thinks about himself. Really thinks about himself.
“Hey—“ She hesitates, tongue darting out to touch her bottom lip in a quick, nervous gesture she got from her Dad’s side of the family, and never could quite seem to lose. “Support characters—support fighters are important, okay? They protect their teammates, clear the way ahead when everyone’s too focused on what’s right in front of them. They’re not—“ Lance’s words echo in her head. “They’re not some…seventh wheel.”
Pidge feels Lance freeze, eyes trained ahead on the screen as his body tenses, and she continues.“…I’m pretty sure they’re one of the most necessary cogs in the machine, if anything.”
Lance says nothing, but after a long moment, fingers twitching over the controller in aborted movements, he selects the archer from the character menu, and Pidge breathes a sigh of relief.
He leans in closer to her weight, the side of his head bumping up against hers, and Pidge chooses to take that as unspoken forgiveness for her accidental listening in. She selects her character in turn, and the silence, for once, doesn’t stifle her.
4.
After their first battle with Lotor, Lance doesn’t talk.
Well, no, he talks—and talks, and talks . About how out-of-control fast Red is, about how great Allura was, about how much of a jerk Lotor must be—but he doesn’t… talk . Not about Blue, not about the anxious twitch in his hand every time someone mentions him and Red in the same sentence, not about the flicker of despair that flits over his face when Coran pats Allura on the back and says something about blue paladins .
He’s not jealous of Keith, or resentful of Allura, even. No, this is something else Pidge can’t quite puzzle out. An unspoken hurt.
She considers talking to him about it for all of several minutes, but by the time she’s made up her mind to even try, she turns around and he’s gone. When he’s not in his room, Pidge selects the next most obvious option, and hacks the security cameras to the lion hangars.
Allura was there, so it technically wasn’t a private moment, she tries to tell herself. She definitely feels guilty, but her—she can’t even call it curiosity, this is just plain old worry— overwhelms it.
Both feelings vanish the minute she sees the footage, replaced with cold, steel fury . Pidge isn’t someone to let her emotions get the better of her if she can help it, but this time rage unsettles even her usually rational affect.
Without thinking, she storms down to Blue’s hangar, near kicks open the door, and announces to the lion, without preamble. “You’re an asshole .”
Avenging wrath beats in her chest, and Pidge trembles, trying to imagine what it would feel like if Green ever did that to her. Ever shut her out and wouldn’t even tell her why .
Inconceivable. Her brain refuses to even compute the option, coming up all in error codes and pangs of foreboding and pain .
“Why the fuck’d you have to do that to him?” she shouts, and she understands objectively she’s yelling at a giant metal lion, that this is possibly one of the most ridiculous things she’s ever done, but she finds it hard to care. “I get he needed to pilot Red, I get that was necessary, but you could have just told him. Shutting him out like that—you know what he’s like, you know what that’d do to him!”
Blue doesn’t stir, not that Pidge expects her— it to, and she hisses. “That was cruel, and you know it. You’re cruel. A cruel, heartless—“ her first instinct is to say bitch, but she’s not sure Blue deserves even that acknowledgement of her sentience right now. God knows she hasn’t put it to good use. “… thing .”
With one last spiteful glare at the lion, she turns to leave, and startles to a stop when she sees Lance behind her, wide-eyed and awkward. “Lance—“ she says, and she’s not sure if it’s to defend herself or apologize, but he suddenly surges forward, hugging her tightly even as his shoulders shake.
“…Thank you,” he murmurs, and Pidge closes her eyes. She can feel Blue stir just slightly, through the bond between all of them, but Pidge ignores it. The lion has not earned her forgiveness, and it won’t for a long time.
5.
Pidge understands, objectively, even before Allura puts out the call to the coalition, that Matt is going to have to leave the ship eventually. He’s a rebel officer. He has duties and obligations in this…war, just like her. He can’t spend forever joking around, playing video games, and working on mindless projects with her. It’s just not a part of their reality.
Still, that doesn’t make it any easier when she has to watch him go. To know that if something, anything, goes wrong, she may never see him again. May lose him to a battle they were never supposed to belong to, when she only just got him back to begin with.
She doesn’t hear Lance come up behind her, stuck in her own head amidst the noises of the departing ships, until he’s already there, tucked up by her side and peering up at Matt’s ship inscrutably. He looks to it, and back to her, and back to the ship again, before he speaks, with the kind of blunt, relentless optimism she’s slowly come to appreciate. “He’ll be alright.”
“You don’t know that,” Pidge says with a sigh, and Lance shrugs.
“Course I do.”
“You can’t ,” she mumbles tiredly. “You said it yourself. War has casualties. Us or them, and it can’t always be us.”
“Yeah, but—“ Lance makes a face, nose scrunched in thought. “I just know, okay?”
“… How? ” Pidge says hoarsely, and for once, in the face of what she cannot understand about Lance, she is not frustrated so much as just…defeated. “How can you possibly know?”
“Well,” Lance looks down at her, and his awkward, lopsided smile is like the sun. “He’s related to you, isn’t he? And you’re the toughest person I know.”
Pidge blinks, surprise stealing her words, and Lance nods decisively, eyes on Matt’s ship. “…He’ll come back. And hey,” he looks back down to her, “if he doesn’t, we’ll just go get him, right? He’s part of the team now. I promised, didn’t I? No one gets left behind.” Lance points an awkward finger at himself. “Not even seventh wheels, apparently. Which means you’ve got to trust me on this one. If I can somehow keep my ass alive, anyone can.”
“You’re not a seventh wheel,” Pidge says automatically, determined to repeat it until he gets it into his thick head, no matter how long it takes. Lance brightens visibly at her words, and Pidge swallows, a lump in her throat as she turns back to Matt’s departing ship. Wind blows fiercely as it takes off, throwing her hair in front of her eyes, and she is reminded almost inevitably of another landing platform a lifetime ago, promising her brother if he didn’t come back from Kerberos she’d damn well come and get him. She’d already done it once, and she wasn’t afraid to do it again, if it came down to it.
“Let’s give him something to come back to, then,” she says, and Lance whoops, throwing an arm over her shoulders as the rebellion takes off.
“Hell yeah.”
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After Naxzela—after the panic of entrapment and waiting for the end and somehow, somehow still escaping to live another day—she finds him in the Balmera crystal’s glow.
Lance looks to her as she enters the flight deck, his dark skin awash in the pale blue light, and she feels truly at ease for the first time since the fight.
There is still so much to do, so much to say. Discussions of where to go next, how to compensate for and honor their casualties, their dead, the question of just what to do with Lotor—God, Lotor , Zarkon’s heir and their questionably former enemy, asleep in the prison hold of their castle.
But Pidge looks at Lance, and suddenly all that feels like it can wait, for now. The castle can guard its slumbering load without her, this more important.
“Should I go?” she asks, already knowing what he’ll say in response, and Lance shakes his head.
“Stay?”
She does.
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Contribution #3 to the @planceeverafter zine! (Yes I realize I haven’t posted contribution #2 yet. I’m getting there!) Y’all know I am *weak* for some fancy plance-y, so when one of our fabulous mods mentioned that they wished for some more fairy tale-themed art for the zine, my hand metaphorically shot up with enthusiasm akin to the student who is only barely able to keep from shouting out the answer to the teacher’s question. …That may be a poor analogy. But regardless, I was excited to have the chance! Cinderella is, to me, one of the most quintessential fairy tales. Practically every corner of the world has their own version of the story, so why not every corner of the galaxy? For this piece, I learned about painting shadows! Also, I played with the “sparkle” brush…liberally.
#34’s art#plance#pidgance#flirtyrobot#vld pidge#vld lance#PlanceEverAfter#plance zine#a BIG THANK YOU again to the mods who allowed me to contribute more!
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Zines are in!! They will be shipping out over the next week. Thank you again for all your patience.
#plance#flirtyrobot#plance zine#vld lance#vld pidge#voltron zine#lance#pidgance#pidge#voltron legendary defender#zine update
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Sneak-y Peek-y!
Hello, friends! As some of you may or may not have noticed, preorders for Happily Ever After have opened, and we are extremely excited about them! I am a contributor and was given the go ahead to post my print piece for the merch, buuuuuut I also didn’t want to give the whole game up just yet! So here is a peek, to guess if you can, of a piece of art that honestly I’m super proud of, and I hope y’all will like too! The mods have been working SO HARD and I’m absolutely shaking for what’s in store!
And it’s gonna be having some ooooohs and aaaaahs going on too, so don’t miss out!
Thank you for all the support lots of new people! and I hope y’all will get on the zine bandwagon! This is not one to miss!!
#plance zine#plance#vld#vld zine#vld events#voltron legendary defender#vld pidge#vld lance#pidge gunderson#lance mcclain#lance serrano#my stuff#fanart#print
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