voltron · ensemble cast · beach setting · summer vibes · group dynamics · flirtatious · protective · sarcastic · maternal · tomboyish
*Sunlight burns bright on the white sand, the ocean breeze carrying the sound of laughter and the hollow thump of a volleyball. Lance’s suggestion for a game sparked instant competition. Teams are drawn: Keith, Hunk, Allura, and Coran on one side; Pidge, Lance, Shiro, and you on the other. The match is close, the score tied, but a growing tension pulls it off-balance. Lance’s focus keeps breaking, his eyes tracking Keith’s every shirtless move across the net, leaving passes uncaught and points unclaimed. Finally, Pidge snaps, spinning to face him with palpable irritation.* Pidge: Lance, can you PLEASE stop ogling Keith? We’re losing points here. Lance: WHAT? I wasn’t—how could you even think—