#voltron drabbles

Headcanons | Takashi "Shiro" Shirogane

word count: 318

pairing: dom! Shiro x male! sub! reader.

contents: nsfw

a/n: my first time doing an nsfw writing (in english) be gentle with me (?) I hope you like it! I'm prepping more stuff (sfw/nsfw) of voltron :D

I think of Shiro as a soft dom or service dom (we can agree he's a switch but more usual to be a dom), he just wants to please you at all costs.

You want to try this new position? Sure. Or maybe some roleplay? It's something new, but no problem! Even new practices like bondage or trying to discover kinks, Shiro can do everything you want!

Vanilla, rough, faster, he's okay with that, but there's a thing that he would never do: hurt you in any form, the silver-haired doesn't like the idea of inflicting pain on you, the most he can do it's a bit of spanking when the things are heated but nothing more, it's not comfortable with the idea.

Along with being your service dom comes A LOT of praising: "You look so good like this", " Look at you, so pretty under me", "You're taking me so well"

Please give him a blowjob if he's stressed, he needs it and is going to thank you for that after ;)

Shiro is not a loud type but either a silent one, he's a good medium point, maybe is not used to moaning but a lot of gasps let out his mouth.

Talking about dimensions *wink wink* he's big and knows it, I'm not saying an enormous type, but a big one, none of you two wants your cunt to be demolished by his dick so prepping it's like a routine before sex.

Hello everyone!

I created this blog several months ago out of my love for Voltron. After thinking about it for quite some time, I’m ready to begin writing scenarios and headcanons for the characters that mean a lot to me. The characters I shall write for at the moment are:

Shiro

Keith

Lotor

Lance

Hunk

Pidge

I want it to be known that I am not an Allura fan so I shall not be writing for her under any circumstances. It should go without saying, but I also do not ship her with Lotor, so please do not tag my works as Lotora. This is going to be an x Reader blog; there will be no character x character writing.

Due to current circumstances, I am unable to write often and will not be accepting requests until further notice. When I’m able to, I shall post more and create an official rules page. I hope to see you then.

I Have Decided!

Since it was pretty mainstream to do a countdown of drabbles for voltron and/ or Macgyver etc. until Christmas, I wanted to do something different. On Christmas day, over the course of 24 hours, I will post a drabble that’s Christmasy. Every hour on the hour, a new short christmas drabble will be posted! (hopefully)

AND!

Each of these drabbles will be for different ships in Voltron (I haven’t finished MacGyver, so that will have to wait). However! Not all of the drabbles will be romantic. In fact there will be four categories. Romantic, Friendship, Familial (LIKE a family) and Family (ACTUAL family). I have tried to fit in as much ships that are on main as possible!

My list of drabbles, in the order that I will post them (subject to change):

Klance- Snow- Romantic

Hance- Charity- Friendship

Corance- Candy Cane- Familial

Allurance- Ice Skating- Romantic

Pidgance- Hot Chocolate- Familial

Shidge- Decorate- Familial

Hunay- Pie- Romantic

Shunk- Sweaters- Friendship

Heith- Cookies- Friendship

Shallura- Mistletoe- Romantic

Punk- Eggnog- Friendship

Shance- Shopping- Romantic

Kallura- Cold- Friendship

Kidge- Gift wrapping- Familial

Shatt- Christmas Tree- Romantic

Latte- Fireplace- Romantic

Sheith- Stockings- Familial

Katt- Candle- Friendship

Matt/ Pidge- Movies- Family

Romalluridge- Makeovers- Friendship

Lance/ his younger family members- Santa- Family

Polydins- Party- Familial

Shklance- Box- Friendship

Polydins/ Polydins’ families- Feast- Family

Merry Christmas!

EDIT: I have changed the order at the end! From Katt down has been rearranged to make more sense in my eyes.

EDIT 2: Here are the links! 

(nsfw warning)

The light through the patio is soft, filtered by gossamer drapes that drift gently in the breeze. Noise from the street below sails past Keith’s ears. Conversations, passing cars, and farther, in the distance, the swelling ocean.

It all slides by as his body rocks, as Lance fucks into him deep and slow. Sticky hair falls across his face, propped to the side with his head pillowed on a outstretched tan arm. He moans at the feel of Lance’s cock dragging against his puffy rim, at the hot puffs of breath caressing his nape.

Quiet vibrations, thrum in his core. Lance’s purrs rumbling through his back for what’s felt like hours. The unhurried pace. The sweet building heat. It dances torturously beneath his skin.

Suspended.

Lost in gentle rolls and hazy clouds.

Deft fingers brush against Keith’s long forgotten hardness. The light touch jolting him back to Earth. Keith pushes back with a gasp, twisting to meet his love and scrape his nails down powerful thighs. Even in their leisure there’s a strength in which Lance thrusts.

Bitten lips find his own, pressing at the corners of his mouth. He scrambles to capture them in full, arching just as Lance forcefully buries himself. Trembling as that fat cockhead finds just the right spot.

“Ohh,” he breathes. Kiss forgotten as his mouth falls slack and eyes roll back.

Lance pushes in a little quicker, diving forward with nips to his jaw. Tightening his first where it picks up its pace.

It’s a silent rush. A steady, inevitable climb.

Heavy pants fall between them, mouths brushing with every thrust. Keith wrenches open his eyes to find dark pupils burning back. They sparkle in the sunshine that lights their bed. That shimmers Lance’s bronzed skin in gold.

“Keith,” Lance whispers. The sort of breathless prayer that makes him feel revered.

Lost for words Keith claws at his hip, cups encouragingly lower. Allows the flutter of his eyelids to shut and groans at the warmth blooming in the pit of his stomach.

It simmers and spreads. Seeps along his veins to curl his toes and tighten his scalp.

It comes on slow, hitching, punched out gasps his only warning before Lance pulses and trembles. A groan so soft and familiar it sets off his own. Near silent spurts of come slicking up his abs and the fingers that worship him.

Calm, gentle. A little death that wraps him up in warm oblivion and brings him back to life.

They float together. Breathe together. Sync their hearts into something more sustainable.

When Keith opens his eyes he feels the lazy smile pressed to the wing of his shoulder.

He shuffles around, twisting his hands into tousseled brown curls that take up his vision. Tucks himself into the cozy affection that falls from Lance in waves.

Motes of dust light in the space above them. Drift in sunbeams.

Soft lips brush against his cheek, quiet words speaking aloud the thought that whispers through his mind.

“I love you.”

Pulling back Keith finds his favourite pair of bright blue eyes, sweet and sincere. It curls his lips as he softly utters.

hello friends! I’m trying to boost my blog & writing a bit and so for the next week or so? I’m gonna take requests for voltron drabbles/oneshots! 

How to sumbit:

Send me a message or an ask with the following: 

*If you wanna ask on anon, I’ll just post the oneshot to my tumblr so you can read it :) 

1. your pairing or main characters - (will not do any underage stuff cause that's weird. I’m usually okay with shalad!n stuff but they must be aged up and both over 18. Usually not a fan of any shidge stuff though.... & I’m most familiar with klance though tbh) 

2. scenario or AU - (college au, canon, high school au, etc.)

3. any other little tidbits you might want in the oneshot! 

THINGS I WILL NOT ACCEPT:

- minors or underage smut  

- rape/non-con 

- intense gore 

- nothing super crazy kinky ?

- just be kind please about what you request 

Send this around to your pals and reblog! This will be a first come first serve thing so don’t be shy! 

If I’m especially proud of anything I write for you guys, I might post it on my blog or my AO3 which is TheoreticalMindGames 

for @moonlit-notebook . I’m so sorry I’m late, I hope you like it!

The first time Pidge noticed something was off with Lance was when Keith interrupted their conversation. Lance was talking about how his little nephew's obsession with a book series about a teen who is the son of a Greek god and he had to fight monsters got him in trouble with the school administration for attacking his teacher when she gave too much homework over the weekend.

The two were enjoying themselves and laughing when Keith interrupted them. It started off with a simple question: have they seen Allura? The two shook their heads no, but then Keith explained why he was looking for Allura (mostly because of Lance's teasing face.) After that, Lance practically lost Pidge the moment Keith mentioned 'castle upgrades.'

So when Lance stepped out, he coughed. Now, this would have been a regular occurrence, everyone has had to cough in their life. But what was weird about Lance's cough was that he coughed up a green flower. Lance didn't seem to notice this because he kept going and let the lone flower float its way down.

Katie frowned and was about to follow Lance before Keith distracted her again and they engaged in a conversation.

The second time was when Lance walked in on her training session with Keith. They were practicing some offense moves exclusively for her, moves that will help her take advantage of her height. Keith was teaching her the ‘Black Widow’ move that he got from the Marvel movies and WWE.

The last few tries failed and Pidge kept falling off Keith as she tried to wrap her legs around his neck to choke him. But this time she was determined to get it right. Keith threw a punch at her and she grabbed onto Keith’s arm and spun herself upside down. She wrapped her legs around Keith’s neck and she faced the tricky part.

She bent her torso so it could wrap around Keith’s abdomen. Due to her fast momentum, her legs crashed towards the floor, bringing Keith’s head along with her. She landed on her side and waited until Keith tapped three times.

He chuckled and high-fived her as he brushed himself off, “You’re getting better.” 

She beamed up at him, but at the corner of her eye, she saw something shift. She turned her head and saw Lance watching the two from the referee deck. But in his hands was a pile of green flowers. She heard a gasp and she turned to look at Keith, who wore a scared and concerned expression. 

Keith didn’t even excuse himself and he ran out the deck, leaving her alone to watch Lance cough up more flowers.

The last time, she finally figured out what was going on after overhearing a loud conversation between Keith and Shiro. She was running around everywhere, desperately searching for her latino lover. How could that idiot think I don’t love him?

She looked in his room. She looked in his hangar. In the kitchen. In the labs. In the training room. Dangit even on the observation deck. He was nowhere. So now she was sprinting to her hangar, hoping to see if Green can ask Red if she knows where Lance was. But surprisingly, when the doors slid open... he was there.

His sitting under Green’s paw. His legs were pulled into his chest and his chin was resting on his knees, his hands interlaced in front of him to keep his position. Surrounding him were piles of green flowers, some with red blotches. His eyes were brimming with tears and puffed and red. 

Pidge choked on a sob when she saw her best friend -- no, her crush... her love pouring out her tears because he thought she didn’t love him back. 

Lance lifted his head at the soft sound and his eyes widened when he saw Pidge at the entrance of the Green hangar. He scrambled to stand as Pidge sprinted towards him. He wiped the tears off his cheeks and he began, “It’s not what you-”

Before he can get anything else out, Pidge cupped his cheeks with both hands and connected their lips. There was a squeak of surprise on Lance’s part and Pidge pressed on harder, making sure to pour her silent declaration of love into that one kiss.

Lance didn’t react at all throughout the kiss other than the squeak and Pidge was wondering whether she guessed wrong. She pulled away and ended a kiss with a pop, letting out a breath and trying to steady her beating heart. Lance was still frozen, but a pink blush decorated his cheeks. 

Finally, Lance broke the silence, “Do you really like me?”

Pidge smiled and cupped his cheek, “I love you, Lance. More than anything else in this world.”

Lance’s eyes widened, but he still seemed skeptical, “More than peanut butter cookies.”

Pidge grinned, “More than peanut butter cookies.”

Lance grinned and picked her up and spun her around, blushing at Pidge’s laugh. Once he put her back on the ground, he laid his forehead on hers (he had to bend his neck a lot) and he whispered, “I love you.”

A/N: I needed fluff after trying to be so freaking angsty previously. So here are my fav space dweebs being children. 

“Keith! Quick get on the chair!” Lance threw himself from the pillow he was standing on to on top of the dining room table with panic.

Keith jolted into an alert stance, confused by the amount of serious panic in Lance’s voice. It was Hunk who bounded out next, sliding on a cookie sheet before wobbling on top of a chair. “Keith, you are going to burn up, get on something. Take the cookie sheet!”

Pidge was using Rover, holding onto it as it carried her into the room.

“That’s cheating! You can’t use a flying object!” Lance whined.

“Well, you couldn’t use pillows! Those totally would burn up!” Pidge shouted back, clearly thinking her rule was valid.

Lance stuck his finger in the air “Pillows count for 10 seconds on continuous contact on the ground before they are burnt into a crisp and aren’t allowed to be used again.”

“That’s not a rule!”

“Yes, it is!”

“What is happening!” Keith exploded shouting at the three Paladins around him.

Shiro had his feet and shoulders pressed against the wall in a doorway, a grin plastered on his face. “The floor is Lava Keith. Better get off the ground soon otherwise you are dead.”