“Shiro.” There was definitely underlying panic in Matt’s voice, “Is that a dragon? "
Holding up the small curled dragon on his palm to Matt’s eye level, Shiro placating said, “Matt, meet Keith.”
The dragon drew both their attention when it started purring somewhat and then all of a sudden, sneezed a small ball of fire towards Matt, who opted to stare at ‘Keith’ blankly after mutely dodging the stray burst of flames.
In that flat (disapproving) voice that Shiro absolutely despised, Matt asked, “Shiro. Why? ” Matt started gesturing with his hands to stress on his distress of the situation, “HOW? ”
And that made Shiro think. How does one explain that a tiny dragon decided to reside in his right pocket? Looking at Matt and remembering how utterly skeptical his friend was, Shiro huffed. One does not.
Chapter 11 teaser: Before Lance, Hunk or Matt could tell the story, Pidge sealed their lips shut and hissed, “Keith is a child and does not need to know about the birds and the bee!”
- Part 3 of VLD Platonic Gen
Shiro never thought it was physically possible to wake up because Matt started playing that awful song again but he did.
'Caaaaaaaaaan…. Anybodyyy? Find meeee, somebody tooo loooooovee~'
The worst part was? Matt was actually studying at the dining table and would alternate between pausing and playing the song according to what Shiro was doing. He was just standing up from where he had accidentally slept on the couch when the song continued, 'Ooh, each morning I get up I die a little… Can barely stand on my feet!'
As he went inside the bathroom to wash his face, he could hear the continuation, '(Take a look at yourself) Take a look in the mirror and cry (and cry), lord what you're doing to me?'
By the time he was preparing his daily bowl of cereal, that horrible line was repeating again, 'Somebody (somebody) ooh somebody (somebody). Can anyyybodyyy find meee somebody to love?'
'I work hard (he works hard) every day of my life' Shiro twisted his neck to the side until it made a popping sound that made Matt look over at him and grimace deeply, 'I work till I ache in my bones- I work till I ache my bones- I work till I ache my bones- I work till I ache my bones-'
There was a group of children at Hogwarts that never really fit in their houses. When these children bonded, they knew where they finally belonged, with each other.
They were very protective of their small family. Very. Protective.
(This is my sheith secret santa gift for lucia-ik@tumblr!! Featuring Shiro who can't get his hands off Keith. As well as protective matt + garrison trio)
“They want you to dance.” Pidge came clean, “Told us when you two were flying earlier.”
Shiro raised his eyebrows, “Well, Keith isn’t as bad as me-“
“That’s the thing.” Matt cut him off, “They want both of you to dance. To honor our alliance and celebrate your achievements. Together.”
Keith looked up at Matt slowly and said with fake solemn, “We’re doomed, Matt. The horror of 2050 has come back to haunt us.”
Matt played along, “I told you we should have said the awful dancer that tripped everyone at the Garrison masquerade was Shiro.” Matt dramatically raised the back of his right palm to his forehead and tilted his head back with closed eyes, “Karma is reminding us of our bad decision.”
Hunk, Lance and Pidge’s eyes widened.
“THAT WAS YOU, SHIRO?!” Lance shouted while Hunk and Pidge gaped at their senior officer.
Shiro looked at Matt, then at Keith, “Please know, that I hate the both of you.”
- Part 2 of VLD Platonic Gen
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
13 Aug 2017
Keith didn’t move and neither did Pidge. It was a little awkward until Keith finally said, “Maybe we could officially officiate this..?”
“What do you mean?”
Pidge recoiled and sputtered, “Keith, what the f-” She was cut off by Shiro’s bellowing laughter from the observatory deck.
With his straight face unchanged, Keith lowered his left hand with the stopwatch and lifted his right hand, fisted.
Pidge actually sighed with so much relief, “OH. You mean fistbump! Right.” She slapped her forehead to remove the very very wrong image her imagination drew for her, “Holy shit, Keith, we need to work on that but yeah sure, I’d be honoured to officiate your physical contact program whatever.”
That one time Coran realized Keith was too distant and decided to make him undergo the 'Physical Contact' Initiation Program which then led to --> 5 times the paladins realized Keith was an actual cat.
- Part 1 of VLD Platonic Gen
"He's so cute!" Erica coos, reaching out to scratch the fluffy calico kitten in front of her.
The only problem is that kitten is Stiles and he doesn't want Erica's fingers anywhere near him. He hisses and when her hand keeps on coming, he sinks his teeth into it. Erica howls and shakes her hand, making Stiles fly off and skid across the loft floor.
"I think he might not want to be touched," Peter drawls.
"He let you hold him," Erica grumbles.
"I didn't lunge at an animal the size of a potato with my nails out," Peter points out, and YEAH.
Another fic where Stiles gets turned into a kitten.
Bookmarked by alisayamin (sh_04e)
13 Jun 2018
Peter opens the door to the cottage, a greeting ready on his lips and freezes. His nostrils flare as a strange scent hits him right in the gut, the smell as solid as a punch to the stomach. He almost flinches from the force of it. The scent is complex, something like honey and cedar and the burnt ozone left behind after a lightning strike.
He finds the source of the smell in the den. There's a stranger—several, actually—sitting in front of the fireplace, talking animatedly with large hand motions. Peter drops to one knee in front of the young man who is the source of the scent and all of Peter's instincts scream at him mate-claim-mine.
"What's your name?" Peter asks.
Bookmarked by alisayamin (sh_04e)
13 Jun 2018
The nightmares aren't real. They can't possibly be real. But people keep dying and Stiles is genuinely losing his mind. And he can't seem to open his mouth and just tell someone.
After Stiles is kidnapped and bitten, everyone expects that he’s been turned by the alpha who brutally assaulted him. Instead, he remains human, but he's been marked. Now, they must deal with werewolves from enemy packs who want to make Stiles their own.
“You never have hurt anyone. Not then and not now. You just made Coach piss his pants and that’s funny shit there.” Jackson told Stiles. They all underestimated how responsible Stiles felt for the Nogitsune and what happened. No wonder he was afraid to go near the pack, not to mention the whole no control over magic thing. He felt Stiles huff out a breath at the part about Coach which was a good start.
Or after the Nogitsune, Stiles keeps secrets, there are new people in Beacon Hills, and the Pack has fallen apart. Stiles starts to figure out his role in the pack, piecing it back together, and trying to keep everyone safe.