Multi Fandom X Non-Binary Reader One Shots

Feelings | keith kogane

>> gif credit to @/reigensarataka on tumblr <<

fandom | Voltron: Legendary Defender

character | Keith Kogane

requested | Anonymous, @/wolfhard-tozier on tumblr, @/wukindly on tumblr, @/vivienne-2022 on tumblr

warnings | None

word count | 1,952

keys | (Y/n) = Your name

summary | Hear me out... keith has a fit about something or other and spends his time locked in his room sulking, hunk slips packages of goo under the door, lance tells knock knock jokes occasionally through the door and pidge sent a little sorry note (that didn't make him budge) The reader is the paladin of the purple lion that forms the chest, and they send love notes under the door. Keith falls for them through the notes, but can't pin point who is sending them. You make up the rest Sorry it's long

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"Guys! Come here! I think I made a breakthrough on my machine!" Pidge shouted. You raised your eyebrows, glancing over your book and towards the girl. You placed your bookmark in between the pages, closing the book and setting it down. She pushed your spinny chair towards her, staring at the machine as the others walked in.

"How does it work?" You asked, staring at the helmet-like object. She smiled, grabbing a wrench and tightening a bolt on the side.

"Glad you asked, (Y/n). You see, you put this on your head, like a hat, and then you pull down these glasses. To explain what it does, in a way you guys would understand, it projects your thoughts onto this tablet-like device." She replied, handing you the small black slab. You brought it close to your eyes, examining the object.

"So, you're telling me that if we put this helmet on... Let's say... Keith! It'll show us what he's thinking?" You asked. Keith straightened his posture.

"Hey, I am not-"

"Precisely," Pidge answered, completely ignoring Keith's protest. You smiled, glancing at him and then the helmet.

"Hey, Keith," You said in a sing-song voice and drew out the last syllable. Keith glared at you.

"No. Absolutely not." He replied, holding his hand up to completely dismiss your request. You pouted before sighing. You knew exactly how to make him do what you wanted.

"Fine. I guess I'll just have to have Lance do it." You said, faking a sad face and grabbing the helmet. Lance began walking over with a smirk

"Oh, don't worry darling, (Y/n). I'm sure my thoughts are much more-"

Lance was interrupted by a loud crash, Keith yanking the helmet from you before Lance could even breathe on it. He glared at him, dropping the helmet on top of his head. He crossed his arms, his threatening glare never letting up. You laughed quietly before looking at the tablet.

"So, what next, Miss brains?" You asked, searching for some kind of power button. Pidge sighed before sliding her chair to Keith.

"Well, first you have to flick these down, and then, you press this button." She said, doing what she was saying as she said it. Keith looked at the helmet before the screen, a light beginning to flash on it. You gasped softly, watching a scene form.

Everyone gathered around you, wanting to watch it with you. With everyone surrounding you, there was no way Keith could see what was happening. It was weird though. They were his thoughts; shouldn't he already know what he was thinking? But he couldn't and that's why he was desperately trying to see the tablet, afraid he might think something too embarrassing.