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edgymexicana · 3 years
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New noob artist here 😟!
Rewatched Voltron last week and I am of course a Lancelot shipper.
But my boy Lance was done dirty 😭.
I still enjoyed the series none the less but Lance my boi needs luv.
It’s why I’m making him a bad bitch 😈.
💜💙💜
Being forgotten,
Is being unfortunate.
They both walked to the Castle entrance as Lance took a deep breath. Both each holding their helmets. To show as a sign of comfort and reassurance. Lotor was holding his hand as they walked together. It’s been so long since Lance had seen his “team”. He knows they didn't search for him but it took him awhile to get over the fact his own “family” abandoned him. Lotor was there to rescue him from his own demons and now he's living the life being a badass general and the lover of an ex prince who would soon be king.
“Are you ready?” Lotor asked softly as he noticed Lance’s slightly sick expression.
“Let’s just get this over with,” Lance mumbled as he put his mask on while Lotor did the same. The two entered the castle and were immediately gun pointed at by the paladins of Voltron.
Lance sighed regretting his decision.
“We mean no harm,” Lotor spoke as he removed his helmet while Lance kept his on. He didn’t want to reveal his face and see the others look at him with guilty eyes. He was betrayed and he just was tired of all the liars.
“Prince Lotor,” Allura spat as she glared at Lotor.
“What do you want?” Allura asked with bitterness in her voice.
“I would assume you are princess Allura,” Lotor spoke and continued speaking. “I would like for us to be alias, that is if you want to, if not we shall leave and not come back.”
“As if we would ever team with you,” Pidge spoke out and Shiro also spoke.
“Who’s your friend?” He asked and Lotor chuckled.
“Oh, I believe you've already met him.”
“Guess there’s no point in hiding it anymore, we might as well be prisoners,” Lance spoke as he removed his helmet slowly.
Everyone gasped except Lotor.
“Hey Voltron,” Lance said with an emotionless tone.
“Lance-?” Keith asked in shock as he looked at the boy who was once an annoying idiot look all matured and... Different... But with the enemy. And to think he would confess his liking to Lance...
“B-buddy?” Hunk breathed out as he saw someone he thought was dead. Tears were coming out as guilt started to drown him.
“You traitor!” Allura had sneered as her hand made a first.
“No, no Lance- this- this isn't right...” Pidge weakly spoke as she saw her older brother figure like, alive. But this wasn't Lance... At least not anymore as it was clear he changed... More experienced, more leader-like and someone that's sided with the enemy.
“What have we done, ” Shiro said under his breath as he sat down. He was responsible, he was the leader and he did think Lance was dead, never believing he was alive. But he was standing right there, in front of everyone.
“Lance, forgive us, ” Coran spoke out as he was truthful. He never hated Lance. Coran always brought up Lance and the chance that he would still be alive. But he too was guilty for not believing hard enough.
Lance had rose his eyebrow.
He wasn't expecting apologies but Allura wasn't a surprise. She always held grudges against Galra and acted racist towards them even tho they’re not all the same. Siding with Lotor made her hate Lance even more than before.
Everyone except Allura put their weapons down.
The guilt was a lot.
“Lance-“Don’t,” Lance cut of Hunk as he stared at Allura. “Put your weapon down, we don’t have to fight, we simply came here to ask if we could be alies-“No, never in millions of years,” Allura hissed cutting him off and Lance rolled his eyes.
“Good luck with Zarkon, then,” Lance replied harshly and sighed turning away to walk out of the castle and back into their ship.
Lotor started to follow but he turned his back and spoke.
“You really lost someone that was so talented due to your ignorance, what a family you all are,” Lotor scoffed and quickly walked the direction Lance walked to.
Lance quickly made it to his and Lotor’s room and quickly puked in the toilet. His anxiety had made him feel sick. He wasn’t expecting to see so many sad guilty faces. Why did he even care? He shouldn’t at all.
He was the seventh wheel. The annoying paladin, the weak one. So why did it hurt to see them cry. He quickly slammed his fist on the floor as he tried not to cry.
Shiro was his idol, he never bothered to search. Hunk was a brother to him but never believed he was alive. Keith was someone he had a crush on but acted like he never knew Lance existence. Allura was seriously a spoiled brat and screw her but Pidge was a little sister.
Lance could feel himself choking of all the weight he was holding mentally.
Luckily, Lotor came to him and engulfed him in a hug. Lance was a mess at the moment. Lotor’s embrace was what he needed during this rough time.
He could hear Lotor’s sweet words about him. How much he loved Lance, and how he’s proud of who he is.
“Let it out Lance, you’ve learned so much from me and I’ve learned so much from you,” Lotor said as he smiled. Lance looked up at him with his sad watery ocean blue eyes.
“Oh amor, te amo mucho,” Lance softly spoke in Spanish as his lips made contact with Lotor’s. Lotor who understood his language chuckled and kissed Lance back.
“Te amo as well love,” He spoke and the two continued their make out until they were interrupted by an incoming call.
“Think they changed their minds?” Lotor asked and Lance scoffed. “Better not, we’re doing something right now.”
“If we’re going to defeat my father, we’ll need Voltron, this would be a very wasted opportunity,” Lotor spoke as Lance groaned knowing they would need Voltron to defeat Zarkon.
“Yeah, I can see why we’ll need Voltron-“ Lance sighed. “But only because we’ll need you as the new king,” Lance said as Lotor smirked.
“And with you as my empress,” He flirted and Lance chuckled kissing Lotors nose.
“Yes that too, amor.”
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It’s like 6:26 am and I was pulling an all nighter to finish late hw 😭 but instead I took most of my time to write this 🤌🏻 worth it tho- 😫👍🏻
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My future self beating my past self for not doing hw💀✌🏻
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sapphicmsmarvel · 4 years
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JJ: Bodyguard
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You were practically JJ’s guard, at press conferences you always stood by her side, in case the vultures that were the media targeted her. You stood with your back straight, your head held high, never smiling as you viewed the sea of flashing cameras and yelling people. 
This case was high publicity, instead of just local news reporters, it was also regular ole paparazzi. Being a case about a serial killer who kills female celebrities, and the fact that one of the high suspects is a famous actor himself. 
JJ held your hand as you walked behind the scenes of the conference, she squeezed it, “I’ve done hundreds of these conferences, I’ve never been as nervous as I am for this one.” “It’s high profile, that’s to be expected.” 
“Very true, this is a nation wide case, it’s trending on Twitter.” Garcia held up her phone, then saw the look on both of your faces, “right, not a good time. Okay, just read the papers and maintain eye contact with all of them.”
“They’re vultures, they will pick at a carcass until it’s bones. Don’t let them pick at you.” 
She nodded, and you continued, “deep breath through your nose and out your mouth.”  
She did as you said, “you’ll be right there, right?” 
“JJ, an apocalypse couldn’t tear me from your side.” You said, then gestured to the wedding rings that adorned both of your fingers. “Together till death do us part.” 
She smiled and kissed your lips gently, not smudging the lipstick. 
“As much as I love you guys, we need to get out there. They’re getting antsy.” Reid said, gently gesturing to the stage. 
She squeezed your hand one more time and you two took off to the stage.
Immediately, cameras flashed and voices began shouting. JJ was a badass, she knew how to handle shit like this. It just eased you both being by each other's side. 
It was 5 minutes in before a dumbass spoke. A new record. 
“You know, if this is false his career is over.” You recognized that voice, it was one of the most notable sexist journalists. 
“Women are dying.” You said, incredulously.
“And who are you?” He asked, in that man way of ‘I'm better than you”. 
“Agent L/n. Who are you?” You glowered. Of course you knew, but you wanted to piss him off.
“John Willshire.” 
You shook your head, “doesn’t ring a bell.” 
“I wouldn’t expect someone so small minded to know of my work.” 
“And I wouldn’t expect a nobody to be able to attend a conference of this caliber.” You snapped again. 
Oh, he was fuming. Checkmate. 
JJ cut in, “his career isn’t a concern of ours. All we care about is that women are dying and frankly that’s what the media should care about.” 
“Miss, answer my comment. If this is false, his career is over.” 
You gave her a look and she gave a slight nod. You cut in. “Oh boo hoo. Women in this area can’t walk alone at night, they can’t smile around men because they think it’s flirty. These women will never expand their careers, these women, their careers are over because of this sick bastard. So shut the hell up, sit your vulture ass down and listen to Agent Jareau.” You stepped back as you let JJ continue her conference.  
He didn’t speak up again. 
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It was a long day, you took a nice hot shower and got in bed quickly with JJ.
“You’re trending on twitter.” JJ grinned, “look.” 
You took her phone and scrolled through the tags. 
“badassl/n” 
“Thefbiagentwetrust” 
“l/nvswillshire.” 
“Holy shit.” You laughed, you clicked on the fbi agent one. 
The most popular tweet was a photo of you two standing next to each other looking like queens. 
A twitter user said, “look at them, two badass ladies. Now we can only hope they fall in love.” 
Then a popular reply: 
“Pennygarcia: hi i know them. They’re married 😊”
And attached was a photo from the wedding shoot. You both were wearing a white dress and you were kissing her cheek as she smiled.
“Garica’s in trouble.” You said, handing JJ the phone. “Oh. My. God.” JJ laughed. 
You two spent the rest of the night scrolling through the replies and blowing up Garcia’s phone with screenshots from the tags.
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welovemonstergirls · 4 years
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draco's reaction to where she finds out the S/o has the title of dragon king Draco would laugh thinking her S/o was lying to impress her but there S/o spoke in some strange tong and summoned a dragon and this dragon was massive like it could eat there S/o in one bite but the dragon showed respect and there S/o pets the dragon's nose.
She snorts when you try to tell her. "Riiight. And I'm a bowl of onions. You're too old to play make-believe, goofball." Then you start to speak strangely. "Uh... What are you...?" And when the dragon arrives... You know that famous SpongeBob scene where SpongeBon and Patrick barge in on Squidward in the bathtub and he lets out a hilariously prolonged scream? That is exactly what she does. She is ready to grab you and rush out the door, but then you start petting the thing, and all she can do is blankly stare. All she can say is "The hell is going on here?!" After the shock wears off, however, she admits it is pretty badassl
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lift-evil-blog · 7 years
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