#commanderturnedrogue

This happened!!! But I can’t find that post anymore.  I loved it! 

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Keith looked at their surroundings and outside the room. He looked outside the room for a couple of moments before sitting near Prorok.

The red Paladin started to whisper. “My team only knows this because of something that happened recently. I think you’ll recognize me.”

....I thought you hated tea -squints-

Send “🐣” to meet my muse as a child.

Sendak whimpered softly as he looked around the market for his father. He had just been there! Where was he?! He saw someone he thought was his father and ran over to them, pulling on their shirt slightly. “Dada-”

*sits with popcorn* please do go on

well she looks like this (i’ll probably change the look later and make her more fuzzy cuz she was originally supposed to be the same subspecies as Ulaz) the line art was done my a friend on discord but idk if they have a tumblr and what it is 

this was made a while ago but still 

A few Starters - Ice Breakers

“Commander Prorok... A pleasure.” 

Prorok. While arguably a strong tactical commander in the empire, his pride seemed to have gotten the better of him when he first tried to capture Voltron. Not to mention he did so behind Zarkon’s back. It’s a miracle that Zarkon hasn’t sent him packing already. 

Hmmmm. Want some tea? Might help the nerves

send one to see how my muse reacts  /  soft edition.

On the nights that Ulaz doesn’t dream, those are good nights. On the nights that he does dream, more often than not, they are nothing but unpleasant for the poor soft-hearted doctor. 

Ulaz found himself floating in the vacuum that is space. Stars dotted the the skyline, giving the illusion that he wasn’t just floating in some sort of void... Ulaz had long since been used to seeing space, but sometimes it still managed to amaze him. It was so, beautiful, as if some higher being had gone in and created it as if it were a painting. 

As Ulaz watched the stars, he couldn’t help but notice a crystal float by, It looked something akin to the crystals that floated around in the Thaldakon system. The very one where he... 

His thoughts were interrupted by a whole bundle of Zanthorium crystals floating by him. Fear gripped the poor galra, he knew exactly what this meant. He tried to move, to get out of here, but he was stick there, floating in the endless void of space. 

He could hear the roar of the robeast getting closer and closer to his destination. Ulaz turned, and before him he saw the creature that Prorok had been transformed into. His mouth wide open, ready to swallow Ulaz whole. Ulaz couldn’t escape, he could only watch as the jaws of this beast clamped down behind him, putting him in a black void, where the comfort of the stars surrounding him was missing. There was nothing, not a single spec of space dust was to be seen... 

“Ulaz... Why?” 

The sound of the voice startled him, he whipped his body around, spotting the boy that... Haxus had ordered for Ulaz to kill. Beside him were all the other innocents that he had murdered in the name of the galra empire. Ulaz opened his mouth to respond, to apologize, but nothing came out. 

“Why Ulaz?... Why?” 

The crowd had started to chime in, asking Ulaz the same question, why? Why did he kill them? Why wouldn’t he save them? They inched closer and closer, arms stretched out to grab the galra.  Their cries got louder and louder, and there was nothing Ulaz could do to escape. The boy that he first killed grabbed Ulaz by the shoulders, and screamed bloody murder, Why? How could you do this to me? You monster! 

Ulaz woke in a cold sweat. His heart racing... He looked around the room, his gaze meeting Prorok’s. The ghost that had somehow got stuck with Ulaz ever since his accident with the beast that Prorok was stuck in... 

Prorok said nothing, though there was a touch of concern on his face. He opened his mouth to say something, but Ulaz quickly interrupted him by raising his hand, giving him a cold stare. 

“I don’t want your pity. Now, if you’ll excuse me... I have work to do.” Ulaz pulled himself out of bed, and went to change. He wouldn’t sleep tonight, or tomorrow even. Not after a dream like that, besides...