Number Five: A Pidge Zine!

Hello there! :D I’m incredibly grateful to have been accepted into Number Five, a free Voltron Ezine by @pidgevoltronzine - centered around everyone’s favorite green paladin! This was my first time participating in a zine, and it’s been an absolute blast writing for it and working alongside all of the amazing mods and participants! 💚 If you have the time, I encourage you to go download the zine and check out everyone else’s beautiful work! I promise you won’t regret it. :D

The rest of her friends are content with simply watching the stars, but there’s something else that happens to catch Pidge’s eye. 

read on Ao3 ✿

They’re still standing in the middle of the hallway, when an indignant shout comes from far away, reverberating down the castle corridors at a much higher decibel than the late hour would warrant.

“Keith is your favourite brother? I bought you a video game!” ______

Pidge learns that blood is not a prerequisite for family.

FF.net link || AO3 link

Here it is! My full story for @pidgevoltronzine! So, so happy and grateful that this was my first zine. If you wanna read and see the full thing, check it out here (which I highly recommend, because it is full of talent)! Thank you to the mods and everyone who worked on this, and an extra-special thank you to @vrepit-sals for beta-reading for me! 💚

(Bonus fun fact: There was gonna be one more scene at the end of this, which I actually wrote during my initial draft, but because of word count and it just not fitting the whole story in the end, I had to cut it. But perhaps I might post it separately?)

Three tired bodies slumped onto the couches in the lounge. After a full day of gathering refugees and guiding them back to Olkarion, not without trouble from the Galra, Lance, Hunk, and Pidge were all tempted to just fall asleep right where they were, paladin armor and all. It was the Olkarion equivalent of about nine o’clock at night anyway, so no one could really blame them for dozing, just for a bit.

Pidge was perfectly fine with this. She probably did have enough energy to get properly ready for bed, but she enjoyed the coziness of the lounge. If they weren’t so tired she would’ve suggested a movie night.

A digital beep broke the silence of their steady breathing. The viewer at the end of the room popped up to show Ryner waiting with a patient smile.

“Ryner hailing Pidge. Can you come meet me outside the castle in a tick?”

my piece for the @pidgevoltronzine

PIDGE ZINE

ayoooo, we can start posting our pieces.