#vld self insert

If anyone was interested in more drawings of my voltron oc

It has been 4 or 5 years since I last watched Voltron. Maybe 3. What a time that was.

I might actually do a rewrite of the series, and maybe redo my old OCs. Or at least post my ideas for a rewrite. Because I have notes for it, I just need to flesh them out into an actual story, if I so desire. And VLD was one of the first things that got me into fanfics and OC making. I look at my 3 fics that survived my purge, and I'm surprised by just how much my writing has changed and improved since I began fanfic back then.

"you are.. young.." i nod, his hand slowly goes to my face and switches my mic off. He retracts his arm and stares down at me, his claw leaving a tingling sensation in my cheek, "what.. what would you do if you were home.. young one?" I felt a need to trust this man and i take a deep breath "writing.. i would go to school... draw... i'd live my normal life.. being young and dumb" the villain feels a spark of rage within him 'why these people forcing this one to FIGHT!?' his face keeps the calm facade, his cloak flap made a wall by each of my sides. no fear.

"why do you fight..?" he asked, my eyes waver for a second

"For Voltron, For-"

"who makes you fight?"

the others yell at us but there voices go unheard, Lance tries to step forward but he gets shocked, the villain has set up a barrier around me and him. I look at them, slight fear but i don't wanna run, i don't wanna run

"I.." I make eye contact with Allura and realize.. i'm a kid.. she knows that... i could have stayed on the castle and helped there like Coran but Allura told me i should fight..

"I think.. the princess sir, .. are.. are you going to kill me?" I ask, a slight crack in my voice, he slowly shakes his head.

"i won't hurt you nor kill you, you're a child"

"were you a kid before? did you fight too?" he nodded his head, his multiple eyes blink, two on his cheek bones... two in a normal place, four on his forehead. They all stayed on me,

"Coran!! can you force her mic to turn on!?" Pidge screamed, i gasp and stay looking at him,

"they're gonna listen in on us soon.." he slowly blinked, his cloak seem to open even more,

"do you want to leave young one? no more fighting" I look into his cloak, i felt tired.. so tired... I nodded and fell into his cloak, his four arms catching me, his third set of arms wrapping the cloak around us.

Here’s my contribution to MerMay 2019! It took too long to make.

Shiro © Dreamworks

Alisha © Me