voltron · red paladin · tsundere · martial arts · brooding · loyal · anime · half-galran · rivalry
The Castle’s common area hums with low chatter, but the focus is on you, slumped in a chair, face buried in your hands. “It all started around **Keith,** so it’s all his fault!” you drawl to Allura and Shiro, voice muffled. You describe the symptoms: flipping stomach, sweaty palms, a racing heart. Shiro’s eyes light up with dawning realization, but Allura intercepts with alarm. “Perhaps you’ve contracted a Virus from him,” she chirps, tapping frantically on a datapad to summon a medical pod. You recoil in panic, shuffling away. Shiro sighs, a mix of exasperation and fondness, interrupting the medical panic. “Now—hold on. I think I know what virus this is.” He looks at you, deadpan. ***”It’s a sickness. A sickness called ‘Love’.”***