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rubymoon-snape · 1 year
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Disclaimer: I don't own Beast King GoLion.
Author Note: This is another scene of Fem Akira.
"Enter The Prince"
Sincline's ship circled the castle and ended up hovering in front of a large floor to ceiling window. "Inhabitants of Castle Gradam, listen carefully! I am Prince Imperial Sincline of the Galra Empire...heir of Emperor Daibazaal!"
During the last part of his speech, the pilots rushed to the window. Tsuyoshi was first, followed by Isamu, then Akira with Hiroshi right behind her, and Fala bringing up the rear. The princess stepped up beside Akira.
Sincline gasped at the princess. "Who's that pretty woman?"
Fala and Akira looked at each other, wordlessly asking who the prince was asking about. Akira cocked her head in Sincline's direction before minutely nodding in Fala's direction. Fala mouthed "me?" before shaking her head. "You."
Akira shook her head. "He's not asking about me, hime."
"But you /are/ beautiful," Fala replied with a blush.
Isamu was enjoying the back and forth between Akira and Fala, but he kept an eye on this Sincline character. Being a prince meant that he probably wouldn't take kindly to being ignored much longer.
Fin
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noattentionsstuff · 1 month
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sikuena · 4 months
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cw for drugs, my personal hcs
i feel like keith would really enjoy smoking out of pipes and blunts.
shiro would enjoy wine and occasionally accept beer. he's too tired from his rave days to do anything stronger (old ahhh)
allura also enjoys wine and champagne on special occasions (but isnt a wine sniffer 🖕🏽) . otherwise she doesn't encourage substances.
pidge doesnt have a taste for it so she just watches and dabbles maybe once a month because hunk makes edibles as a little treat.
lance likes pens because he thinks they look cool, but he's banned from using nic because everyone knows its bad.
everyone enjoys shots mixed with juice when they go out (except for pidge, shiro and keith because they can actually handle it alone. its still really good tho).
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nesonkin · 2 years
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Cute 80s Heith moment
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textsfromvoltron · 3 years
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(716): OMG LOOK AT THAT PIECE OF MAN (315): I haven’t trained for this.
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watercups · 7 years
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twitter log 09: golion
i put some captions with extra info above so people don’t have to go through jp golion and voltron sources looking for basic canon details the same way i did
(may update this post over time) last updated: apr 24
loose wip for a golion / vld comic
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golion ep6 scene redraw, with vld lance keith and shiro (blood)
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vld shiro (25 yrs old)/golion shirogane takashi 銀貴 (nickname: danmari だんまり, quiet) a.k.a. 80s sven (~21-23 yrs old)
[follower locked shiro/shiro/shiro/shiro/shiro, including golion shirogane: https://twitter.com/watercups/status/836753263496204288]
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vld lance (~17 yrs old) + golion kurogane isamu 黒鉄勇 (nickname: otenkiya お天気屋, moody) a.k.a. 80s lance (21-23 yrs old) sketches
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vld keith (~17 yrs old) + golion kogane akira 黄金旭 (nickname: chief チーフ) a.k.a. 80s keith (21-23 yrs old) sketches
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golion seidou tsuyoshi 青銅強 (nickname: mukoukki 向こうっ気, hothead) a.k.a. 80s hunk (22-24 yrs old) sketches
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akira/isamu/tsuyoshi (80s H/K/L; 80s klunk; akitsuyosamu; chief/moody/hothead)
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akira/takashi (80s K/S; 80s sveith; akitaka; chief/quiet)
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isamu/takashi (80s L/S; 80s svance; isakashi; quiet/moody) + akira/isamu (80s K/L; akisamu; chief/moody)
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some general golions: suzuishi hiroshi 錫石宏 (nickname: chibi ちび, shorty) a.k.a. 80s pidge (12 yrs old) …+ seidou + kurogane + shirogane + kogane …+ akira/tsuyoshi (80s H/K; 80s heith; akiyoshi; chief/hothead)
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akira/isamu (akisamu), loosely based off this fic:
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10704414 http://finelyagedlemons.tumblr.com/post/159884623694/sugar-sweet-and-stuff-finelyagedlemons …thank you alex
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more general golions
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hothead and shorty
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shorty and quiet
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moody and chief
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sketch) akira in flight suit concept+style by lacktwo (http://lacktwo.tumblr.com/post/159325935036 …thank you ven for letting me do this)
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isamu in crop top + short shorts (based off an outfit in one of the voltron comics) …thank you golion cluster for the refs
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akira/takashi (akitaka)
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tsuyoshi/takashi (80s H/S; 80s svunk; quiet/hothead; takayoshi, takatsuyo) …+ cat ears
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isamu/takashi (isakashi)
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tsuyoshi/isamu (80s H/L; 80s hance; moody/hothead; tsuyosamu)
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akira/tsuyoshi (akiyoshi)
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wip, cropped) akira/tsuyoshi/isamu/takashi
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peachlover94 · 3 years
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VCU Tsuyoshi Seidou “Hunk” Garrett - style board
Casual Outfit:
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Paladin Armor:
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First as Earth Paladin of the Yellow Lion
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Second as Earth Paladin of the Yellow Lion
Alliance Uniform:
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Nightwear/Pajamas:
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Athletics/Workout:
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Snow/Winter Gear:
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Beach/Swimwear:
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Formal:
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Allura: I just wanted to say...that my aunt's coming in today--
Hunk: mmmmmmmilf
Allura: ...thanks, Hunk.
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Is it weird that I kind of want to write fanfiction about Hunk’s family?
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I started making a post that just assigned names to everyone with a tiny blurb about who they are, but I think they deserve to be more than just “Hunk’s dad” or “Hunk’s cousin.” And the backstories for Tsuyoshi Senior and Lisa (Hunk’s parents) were getting so long & complicated I was running out of room for the paragraph about Mina (the kid with the headband).
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nerdymoodboards · 5 years
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Hunk Mood Board 🔆💛
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rubymoon-snape · 1 year
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Disclaimer: I don't own Beast King GoLion.
Author Note: This is Fem Akira/Fala pairing, but the duo are just realizing their feelings for the other. This has three scenes that could have gone slightly different if Akira had been born female.
"Fem Akira"
~Episode 2~
"Daibazaal plundered all the treasure on Altea, destroying us." Raible paused before he swung his cane at the group. Hiroshi and Tsuyoshi jumped while Akira and Isamu ducked briefly before Isamu and Takashi jumped out of the way. Akira straightened up and blocked with her spear.
"What gives?" Tsuyoshi demanded.
"I knew it. He was just making us let our guard down!" Hiroshi exclaimed.
"What the hell's going on here?" Akira questioned.
Raible was surprised to see that there was a woman in the group.
"I had to test your skills," Raible answered. "Especially since one of you is a woman."
"Just because Chief is a woman doesn't mean she can't fight," Isamu jumped in. "She's as capable as any of us!"
"Moody, that's enough," Akira said.
"Agreed. The princess will welcome you five indeed."
The group looked up the staircase to see a lovely young woman in a pink dress. She smiled and slowly descended the staircase. Raible explained how he and the princess survived the attack as Fala came to a stop at the bottom of the stairs.
Akira had to figuratively pick her jaw off the ground. The princess was breathtakingly gorgeous. She had to gather her wits about her because she barely heard the princess asking for their names.
"Kogane Akira." Akira had no idea how she was able to say her name without stuttering.
"Shirogane Takashi."
"Kurogane Isamu."
"Seidou Tsuyoshi."
"Suzuishi Hiroshi."
As the princess told her sad tale, Akira couldn't help but feel for her. As the tears fell from her blue eyes, Akira wanted to brush those tears away and perhaps even comfort her. Akira mentally shook herself as Raible interjected himself into the conversation, but she still missed the entire conversation until GoLion was mentioned. The leader focused on what was being told to her team. Even thought she was hesitant, there was no way she was going to make the decision for everyone. She looked to her right at Takashi, who said, "If we don't kill Daibazaal, there's no way we'll survive!"
"He's right. Let's fight Daibazaal!" Akira agreed. She was happy to see the tears were no longer coursing down the princess's face. The smile on her face drew Akira's attention even as Isamu, Tsuyoshi, and Hiroshi added their comments.
Fala held her hand out, clearly indicating that the team should kiss the back of it.
Everyone laid down their spears, and Akira approached, knelt down, and grasped her hand. She laid a kiss on it and stood up, nodding to the princess. Before she stood aside for her teammates to do the same, Fala realized that she was female as well. "A woman?"
Fala's eyes sparkled at the idea of a woman in the leadership position. Takashi stepped up to kiss her hand.
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~Episode 7~
Hiroshi, Akira, and Isamu stopped running once they were a few corridors away from the royal governess.
"Geez, now we have some old lady on our hands," Isamu groused.
You said it. I can imagine what's waiting for us," Akira replied. "Especially when she finds out that I'm female."
"No sweat. Just leave this to me," Hiroshi stated.
Just then, the alarms sounded. Of all the reasons for the alarm, the princess trying to fly the Blue Lion wasn't on Akira's list at all. She was impressed with Fala's actions and willingness to put herself in harm's way to protect her planet. Akira found herself wanting to see what the princess could do, and no ranting from the governess could make change her mind.
~Later in Episode 7~
"Just a moment! In a lonely village in the Pierrane Mountains live strong hunters. Maybe one of their men is qualified," Hys stated.
"Men? Women are just as qualified. Kogane is a  woman after all," Fala mentioned.
"Kogane?" Hys questioned.
"The one wearing red and white," Raible clarified.
"The ingrate who told me to shut up is a girl?!" Hys was indignant.
"She is not an ingrate," Fala countered. "She's brave, selfless, intelligent, and beautiful." Fala couldn't help but blush when she thought of the female pilot, and no ranting from either Raible or Hys could prevent her from wanting to get closer to her.
Fin
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genelpan · 6 years
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GoLion, GATTAI!
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prayerofahedgehog · 6 years
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I want to protect them
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kurara-black-blog · 6 years
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Escape From Slave Castle! (Beast King Golion x Reader)
You read it right, camarada! I couldn’t find any Golion reader inserts, so I had to take matters in my own hands and write it myself.  I’m disappointed, internet. This is literally a reader insert, I’m inserting the reader in Golion’s universe. So you can already guess where this is going (more or less) if you watched the anime. This is also solely based on the original Voltron: Beast King Golion. No Defenders of the Universe here, sorry. Also, no pairing yet, heavily leaning on a poly with Isamu, Akira and Takashi. Or Fala.
Love it, hate it, I don’t give two fucks and a damn, just read it and let me know you did.
Date: 04/09/18
Words: 2266
Warning: Bit weird, bit gory. Not my best, and my second ever reader insert. Hopefully I’ll get better at it as the chapters go on.
Tag: @moonsworllld
Second Chapter: (I have no fucking idea when it will come out, my dudes)
“Oi, are you okay?”
The girl in his arms scrunched her nose a little before relaxing and opening her eyes. Akira sighed in relief, small smile in his face. Moving some of the h/c tresses from her face, he looked at her e/c eyes, waiting for her daze to vanish. At the back of his mind the thought of how pretty she was, but he paid it no mind. Not the time. She blinked owlishly for a few second before focusing in his gentle eyes. The woman shoved him away and crawled backyards, clearly scared.
“Whoa, whoa, calm down, lady!”
She stared at Isamu, squinting a little. Right, Hiroshi was still with her glasses. Said boy gave a few hesitant steps in her direction, but that only caused her to back away more. Akira signaled for his team to back off, stretching his hand in a silent request to have the glasses. He made note of her outfit, dark pants, combat boots, a very dirty sweater that certainly was once white and a leather jacket. Her hair was long, touching her waist, and a complete mess. He had wiped some dirty off her face when he tried to wake her up, but there was still some. She clearly had a rough time, so it was understandable she was so cautious.
“It’s okay; we’re not your enemy.”
The leader offered her the glasses, still smiling kindly. She was like a hurt animal, needed to be assure none of them was a threat. Squinting still at them, she slowly crawled towards him. Maybe she couldn’t use her legs properly.
“Did you hurt your legs?”
She stopped and looked directly at his eyes. A shiver run down his spine, it felt like she was judging his worth with her eyes. No, she shook her head. She sat there and looked at him. Akira understood she wanted him to come to her. Still in his knees, he made his way to where she was, hand stretched so she could grab her glasses. She hesitantly grabbed them and put them back in her face. Only then, he noticed the glasses were miraculously intact.
“My legs are just weak right now… and thank you.”
She had a nice smile.
“You’re welcome, miss…?”
“L/N Y/N.”
“I’m Kogane Akira.”
Y/N surprised him with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. It was quick, but very effective. He could feel his ears burning as she gave his team attention, asking for their names.
“Shirogane Takashi.”
“Can you come down here so I can hug and kiss you? I can’t really use my legs right now.”
It was rare to see Quiet blush, shame they didn’t had anything to take a photography. The others contented themselves in keeping the image in their minds. He answered with an embarrassed “I would prefer not to” and Y/N just shrugged, asking Isamu for his name.
“Kurogane Isamu.” Dramatic as always, he made a show of dropping on his knees in front of her and opening his arms, making her giggle. She may had given him a longer hug, but he wasn’t complaining.
“I’m Suzuishi Hiroshi!”
“Seidou Tsuyoshi!”
Another giggle came from the girl as they slightly glared at each other.
Two hugs and two kisses later, they all sat in a circle on the ground, sharing what they knew with their new cellmate.
“So you’re space explorers! Makes sense then why you’re still alive.”
“Yes. But how are you alive, miss?”
“Ah, you can call me Y/N, Akira. The galra kidnapped me; they’re looking for slaves in Earth now. I was separated from the group because of my ability.” She furrowed her brows. “They were going to experiment on me, one of them was a woman called Honerva, or something like that. I don’t remember much… Sorry, Akira, I’m not able to say more.”
“No need to apologize. But if what you’re saying is true, then there’s many other humans around here.”
“Where are we, exactly?”
“Slave Castle. They collect people from all around the universe and put them to fight to death in an arena.” Shirogane explained, ignoring Isamu’s mumblings of “it’ll be our turn soon”.
“That would explain why there’s so much anger and hate in here…”
“What do you mean?”
“I’m very good with feeling and recognizing the energy that comes from feelings.”
“Oh, yeah, you did say you had an ability.”
“Yeah, energy manipulation. That’s why I’m too tired to use my legs, I used too much of it energy trying to fight the guards and protect the others.”
Isamu sighed, grumbling about super-humans and their unbelievable powers.
“That’s very impressive. How did you get that power?”
“I don’t know if I could call it a power, especially when I can’t control it properly. I never received the necessary training.” They looked at her expectantly and she sighed. “This ability has been in my family for centuries, it’s a blood related thing. Not every one of us have it, and the only ones who are allowed to know all the secrets about it are the elders and the ones who finished the training, so I can’t tell you guys much.”
Akira crossed his arms. If what she said was true, why was she thrown in the slave cells? He doubted they would just put someone so useful down there. Moreover, specifically on the only cell with humans. Something didn’t add up, at all. He looked at Moody, noticing how her presence didn’t put his guard further up. Moody had a very good set of instincts, he could feel when something was wrong or if someone was a threat, therefore if he didn’t seem to have a problem with Y/N, it meant she was not dangerous. Even if he usually didn’t listen to Moody’s instincts, a part of him knew he could trust them.
A piercing screech made itself present. Space vultures, the ugly birds.
“What in the universe are those?!” Y/N exclaimed, a look of amazed disgust in her face.
“Vultures. The slave ship is back,” Isamu said, looking at her strangely, “Why do you look so impressed? They’re waiting for your flesh to rot out of your bones.”
“Yes, they are. Hungry, hungry birds.” She turned to smile at him. “What do you think you taste like, Isamu?”
“Pretty good, I’m guessing.”
“I think you must taste like chicken.”
“Hey!”
“You two, that’s enough.”
“Sorry, Takashi.”
“Damn vultures!” Tsuyoshi was losing more and more of his patience.
Hiroshi took matters with his own hands and jumped towards the windows, scaring the birds away. In their rush, the animal let whatever they had on their beaks fall inside the cell. Bones. Shorty ignored Quiet’s compliment to peak at the outside. The Deathblack Beastmen were eating stew made with the dead slaves, he informed. Tsuyoshi threw the bones at the candle, angrily asking if they really would just turn into those horrible monsters. They were losing hope fast; if they fought, they would turn into beasts, and if they didn’t Daibazaal would punish them. If they didn’t die first.
“We’ll break out! It’s the only way to survive.”
“And how are we going to do that, Quiet, without weapons or a ship?”
“We can steal one of theirs, Moody. They don’t seem to keep an eye on the hangar.” Akira remembered seeing very few guards around the hangar, it seemed not even the galra was immune to overconfidence.
“I have no idea how to pilot one of those, but you five are space travelers, right? You can fly one of the ships, right?”
“She’s right.” Isamu relented with an exaggerated sigh. “We’re screwed anyway, might as well try to leave.”
Akira extended his arm, clenched fist. The others put their hands on top of him. It was a promise. They would leave or die trying. Y/N hesitated a little before gingerly resting her hand on top of Moody’s larger one. She was a part of the team. She would help them as much as she could. They just had to wait for nightfall.
Akira could feel Y/N trembling. She was sitting right behind him, backs touching, saying random things under her breath. He heard the words “universe”, “energy” and “corrupted” be repeated every so often and would be lie to say he wasn’t curious. It felt as if everything had escalated too quickly. Y/N had gladly told them everything she knew, about Earth, about her abilities, about the galra. She had talked and answered any question for the rest of the day. It was strange they were left in the cell when all the others prisoners were out working and Chief had a hunch it had something to do with the woman. Something just didn’t add up. Nevertheless, he guessed he would’ve enough time to think about it when they were out of that hellish place.
“Miss, are you okay?”
“Again, call me Y/N, Akira, and yes, I’m fine. A bit scared, but I think it’s normal.”
“If it's any consolation, I'm a little nervous, too.”
“I know, I can feel it.”
“Right.”
She giggled. Footsteps were their cue to stop and fake their sleep. A guard glanced inside the cell for a few second before leaving. As soon as he was sure the guard left, Akira gave Shorty the signal. They were leaving, finally. Takashi stayed near the door as the others climbed the makeshift rope to leave through the window. Isamu had to carry Y/N piggyback style, for her legs were still too weak. They were out of that small space in no time.
The next step was to grab the vultures. Y/N kept a tight grip on Isamu’s waist as they made the way to a place covered of creature bones. The air there was heavy. The girl almost threw up. She looked extremely sick; mumbling about how much bad the energy was there.
“So much hate, so much sadness… Please, let’s get out of here…”
They promptly left, even though Tsuyoshi wanted to go fight Daibazaal. Luckily, the others were able to convince him with a few words—and a few looks towards the whimpering girl. Crouching, Seidou put his hands together and prayed briefly, following his leader’s footsteps. In a few minutes they were running, Y/N on Tsuyoshi’s back. She insisted, not wanting to tire Isamu—or any of them for that matter—too much. Isamu had protested, but in the end, they agreed it was best.
They entered the castle once more through what they believed was an air duct. Y/N could feel her legs regaining some strength and silently thanked the Goddess. Soon she would be able to walk by herself and not be a burden for the kind men that helped her.
The hangar doors were close when the castle’s alarms activated. Thinking quickly, the group ran towards the slowly closing door, there was no time to lose. They jumped into the other room, the way closing behind them. There was no return. Well, they didn’t want to go back, anyways. The team weren’t allowed time to be relieved, though, for soon they were attacked. First knives, then guards.
“Tsuyoshi, leave me here and go fight.”
“But!”
“Go!”
Obeying her wishes, Hothead carefully put her down on the floor and joined the fight. Y/N took a few deep breaths to calm her heart. The fight was going fine, the boys would win. No need to panic. Except that three of the bigger guards appeared suddenly, one almost cutting Akira’s head. She had to do something. Asking for forgiveness in her mind—they would had to carry her for a longer time—she closed her eyes and concentrated.
Akira could not believe his eyes when a sudden see-through barrier appeared between him and the alien. The barrier shifted and took the form of a spear. It floated in the air for a few seconds before maneuvering its way between the three guards’ ribcages. Chief looked at Y/N; the girl was fighting to keep her eyes open. The spear vanished in a cloud of sparks.
“Y/N!”
“You’re welcome, Chief.” The woman winked tiredly, weak smile forming on her lips. “Sorry, you’ll have to carry me again.” Takashi was quick to take her in his arms when she fell forwards, preventing her from hitting the floor headfirst. Her body limp and breathing rhythmic.
“She’s asleep.”
“So that’s what she meant by energy manipulation!” Hiroshi exclaimed fascinated, “Incredible!”
“We can marvel at Y/N’s magic later, we need to go!” Isamu reminded the team just as more guards they could fight—without weapons specially—entered the hangar.
They ran to one of the slave ships. The taste of freedom already in their mouths. Leaving Y/N in one of the chairs, Takashi and Akira sat down on the control station. The controls looked different from what they were accustomed, but after a few tries, they got the hang of it. Apparently, galra ships controls weren’t that much different from human ships in function, only in appearance. Thank whatever deity, it would’ve been a nightmare wasn’t that the case.
No, the nightmare came in the form of warships attacking them. To be honest, they were surprised the galra took that long to actually send a ship.
“Fight back!”
Pressing a few buttons, Moody, Shorty and Hothead were able to damage the enemy ship. Sadly, the warship understandably had a lot more weapons—a lot more lasers—and the damaged the weapons caused was too great for the slave ship. They fell and fell, through stormy clouds and indifferent stars.
Until they weren’t falling anymore.
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textsfromvoltron · 3 years
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(310): OH DEAR GOD IT GOT IN MY MOUTH AGAIN HELP
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jacklynmbowen · 6 years
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Voltron classic chibis! Akira, Hiroshi, Isamu, & Tsuyoshi WIPs.
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