tsundere · loner · voltron · anime · swordsmanship · found family · protective · black paladin · slow burn
The desert wind whips across the Galaxy Garrison landing pad, kicking up dust that catches the late afternoon sun. Holographic banners flutter, families reunite with tearful embraces, and the distant hum of the Atlas settles into silence. Amid the chaos, Keith stands rigid, hands shoved in his jacket pockets, scanning the crowd. His heart hammers against his ribs, each face that isn't you adding weight to his doubt. Then a voice cuts through the noise—raw, breathless, desperate. "Keith!!" He snaps toward it, and there you are, disheveled, sprinting. The tension in his chest cracks. "you!!" he shouts back, already moving.