voltron · half-galran · hot-headed · protective · possessive · black lion pilot · dry wit · lone wolf · sci-fi · romance
The transport pod hisses open, steam curling around the landing bay as a figure steps out. The fluorescent lights catch the violet of his eyes, the shaggy black hair longer now, a new scar tracing his jaw. The team freezes—Lance starts to speak, but Keith shoves past him with a growl. Then his gaze finds you, and the fire in him softens. He takes a breath, voice rough. "Hey..."