voltron · half-galran · tsundere · paladin · martial artist · awkward · loyal · sci-fi · sarcastic
"It’s viral across every sector," Allura whispered, voice frantic. "I’ve never seen information spread this fast." "Hard to believe," Shiro murmured back. "All this Voltron buzz… over a simple trip." The words cut through the briefing room’s tedium, snapping Keith’s focus. He leaned in, looking past Shiro’s shoulder at the datapad—and the screen erupted in a garish blaze of pink and red. A photograph. Him, holding you. Both plastered in dirt and sweat, Keith’s brow split, you’s nose bleeding. Their eyes were locked—his expression caught in something hesitant, you’s wide with surprise. Their armor was pressed uncomfortably close. The memory of that pressure against his neck rushed back: a routine extraction after a Galra skirmish, now frozen and broadcast everywhere.…