#witch pidge

Oh, it feels good to draw. My shoulder went out on me back on Thursday and I couldn't even draw. But Realities Collide with Witch, Please! was on the brain the entire time. And I had the idea that VF Lance should have that cowboy look I had doodled him before with the hat. And courtesy of someone in a discord server, I had to give him a bit of stubble. But with the cowboy aesthetic, I was reminded of a tumblr post I saw shared on I think facebook about cowboys and witches being alike, so my brain went "What if Lance got Katie a witch's hat?" and I went from there. So catch these two vibing with the sunrise, drinking coffee, and enjoying some peace. Neither are really morning people and coffee doesn't actually wake them up, but it does give them some comfort and makes the morning a wee bit more tolerable. Also. A bonus!

Weird things happen when in the presence of a space witch. Even little mood flowers being pokable.

Inktober 2019

Keithober Day 31: Halloween Keith ft. OG Team Voltron ✨ Because it's Halloween so here're ya children-- 😆

Chapter 1

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Note: This chapter contains minor character death.  It happens offscreen so to speak and isn’t described in much detail, but I figured I’d give you a heads-up just in case.

Enjoy!

“What did you say his name was again?”

“James Griffin,” Keith said, “I knew him from high school.”

Pidge sighed and wiped some sweat from her forehead, leaving a streak of flour, “I’m sorry, man.  Were the two of you close?”

“Not really.  I mean, I knew him, but we didn’t hang out or anything.  To be honest, he was a bit of a prick back then.  Still, he didn’t deserve to die the way he did.”

Pidge grabbed a carton of eggs and began cracking them into the batter she was making, “That bad, huh?”

“God, it was awful, Pidge.  He was all torn up like a bear used him as a scratching post.  And the smell.  It was like…I can’t even describe it.  Lance thinks it was some sort of venom.  It was in his bloodstream and it turned Lance’s nose.”

“How’s Lance handling it, by the way?”

“Not bad.  It’s not like he hasn’t seen a dead body before.”

“I guess that’s true,” Pidge wiped her hands off on her apron and knocked on the wall behind her.  “Hey, Hunk?” she called, “I need a pair of strong baker’s arms to knead this bread.”

Moments later, Pidge’s boyfriend stepped through the wall, “You called?”

Keith jumped a bit.

“Sorry, sorry,” said Hunk, “I should have knocked back.  You said something about kneading bread?”

Pidge nodded, “They’re part of our special on baked goods with luck spells.  I’ve already mixed the ingredients and put the spell on.  All you have to do is knead it for a bit and I’ll put it in the proving drawer.”

“You got it,” said Hunk.  He turned toward the lump of dough, “How about it, buddy?  Do you need me to knead you?”

Pidge snorted.

“What?  It’s very beneficial to talk to your food.”

“You’re ridiculous.”

VLD Short Fic for the VLD Spooky games, round 2!

(Not the best but please enjoy! Word Count: 778, Team: Green, Challenges 2 & 4. Discord: The Void#8841 >Minor Klance, also please note that everyone is over age in this fic!)

@thevoltrongames

“I can’t believe you’re wanting to drag us out to some stupid college party tonight.” Pidge huffs, straightening their oversized hat on their head, before pulling their cloak closer to themselves to help ward off the cold of the brisk October air.

“Aww Pidgey, don’t be like that. I haven’t been to a modern college party that I’ve seen in those cliche movies yet. Indulge me just this once, please.” Lance stuck out his lips in a pout. “I may be 120 years old but I’ve still got a lot of living to do!”

“With you acting like a 12 year old, I forgot how old you actually are, old man. Thanks for the reminder.” Pidge’s teasing further increased the pout on the young vampire’s face.

“At least I don’t look 12, you gremlin.”

“Why you!” Before Pidge even had the opportunity to attack Lance, they were swept up off the ground by their collar.

“There’s no need to fight you two. At least we’ll be safe tonight. The only reason why I’m saying yes to this is because it’s a halloween costume party.” Shiro gently set the young witch down, his horns almost seeming to glow under the street lamps light glow.

A loud pop and Coran’s loud laughter caused Lance to let out a soft squeak of surprise.  “Oh how I love Halloween! It’s the one time of the year that we can go out as ourselves without having to be concerned about the mortals!” He tweaked his moustache, not even blinking as another short loud pop sounded.

“It’s been awhile since I’ve been able to stretch my wings in the mortal realm. This was a brilliant idea Lance, thank you for the invitation!” Allura bounded over and wrapped him in a small, excited hug.

“See Pidge! We’re going to have a lot of fun tonight with you as our chaperone.” Lance winked, throwing his arm around their shoulders.

“Well, let's head out then. Romelle, Hunk, Matt, and Shay said that they’ll all meet us there.” The house party was only about a few blocks out, not too bad of a walk. Still, Pidge wished they could just summon their broom, Rover. “Wait, where’s your vamp boyfriend?” Pidge paused in their walking to look up at Lance.

“Keith had to grab a quick bite to eat before he could come with.” He winked down at them, laughing when they wrinkled their nose.

“Don’t worry Pidgey, it’s just that good ole’ synthetic mix you and Matt put together for us. This new batch works wonders for a quick snack. So thanks, kid.” A small smile crept onto Pidge’s lips, despite the annoyance of being called kid. Maybe this night wouldn’t be so bad after all.

The house was blaring with loud music as they stepped up to the driveway. Cars surrounded the block and costumed people seemed to be all over the property. Pidge changed their mind. Tonight was going to be horrendous. Lance could briefly smell Hunk over the smell of booze and smoke before he was swept into a hug by the happy werewolf man.

“There you guys are! People have been commenting on how cool my ears and tail are. Luckily they’re all too drunk to realize they’re real.” His deep laughter shook Pidge, as they were swooped up for the next hug.

“It’s good to see you Hunk.” Shiro seeming to visibly relax at the easiness of Hunk. If Hunk wasn’t nervous about this party, then it was a very good sign. Shay was quick to join them, waving at everyone with her own tail swishing behind her.

“Oh hey, Keith’s already inside.” Shay motions towards the house, Lance was quick to grin in return and rush to get inside of the house. “He’s going to be a handful tonight isn’t he?” She laughs.

“Let’s just say we’re lucky he’s not able to get drunk.” Shiro chuckles. “Our night would get a lot more interesting if that was the case.”

“Well, he may not be able to get drunk but I am. Which is what I’m going to do right now.” Pidge bluntly states, weaving their way into the crowd. Grabbing a drink from someone nearby was an easy task, now avoiding Matt so that he couldn’t take away their drinks was going to be a whole another affair.