I promise to do a shiro/Pidge/hunk/allura/whoever the hell you want next. I just got the idea during class and was like YAS BIATCH
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(Y/N)- Your name
(Y/N/N)- Your nickname
I'll tell you any added ones
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>All your POV<
"ALLURA!" You fell from the cyro-pod into unfamiliar arms. You slowly stood up, looking at your surroundings, that were seemingly barren. There were 5 people stood around you, all in different coloured armour.
"Wait... Voltron? But you're not... this is." You stuttered as you stared at each figure in turn.
"My names Shiro." The larger of the 5 stepped forward.
"I'm the Black Paladin Of Voltron. Who are you and how do you know Allura?"
You step back, holding your hands up in defence.
"(Y/N)... you aren't my Voltron..."
"Your Voltron?" The smallest popped up beside you.
"Hey guys, she has Altean markings like Allura! Maybe she escaped too!" Your head snaps around at the mention of the princess.
"Allura? She's here? Where?" You fire questions at the two, suddenly screaming when something touches your shoulder.
"Whoa, take it easy."
"Sorry... not used to new people."
They escort you towards their ship. The smaller one, who's name you know is Pidge, is telling you about how the galaxy has gone to crap.
"And then lance found this lion and flew us into spa-"
"Yeah... then you found the others?" You sound exhausted and bored. Shiro hesitates before saying,
"So, you know what happened?"
"I don't just know. I was there... sorta."
The doors opened to reveal the control room, with Allura and Coran stood at the monitors.
"Lura?" The tall, white haired woman span on her heels at the name.
"(Y/N/N)?"
You ran towards each other, arms flung out to hold the other. You could feel Allura's tears falling onto your shirt but you cling onto her, scared she would disappear.
"I can't believe you're alive! The cyr- OW!" You let go and slapped her across the face, tears in your eyes. You saw Shiro and the blue Paladin, Lance, reach for a weapon, but Allura raised a hand to stop them.
"That's for locking me in a cyro-pod without letting me say goodbye." She started to laugh, as Coran walked over, sniggering as well.
"Don't you start! I was worried about you Lura! And you Coran." You pouted, waiting for an explanation.
It took a few hours for them to finish telling you what happened.
"You were a guard?"
"That explains the marks!"
"Jeez Allura, that's pretty harsh." A new voice appeared, belonging to the red Paladin, who was sat next to Coran.
"I was protecting her, Keith. I would do it for any of you."
"Yeah put those things are cold! And to be trapped in one for thousands of years? Harsh."
"It's better than seeing everyone you love die..."
Pidge quickly hugged you, glaring at Keith as she did. Memories of your father surfaced and you turned to Pidge, wanting to tell her all about him, about how great a mechanic he was. Before you could say anything, a message flashed into the screen.
"That's unusual... she's been dominant."
You walked to the screen, placing a hand on Allura's shoulder.
"Maybe she's reaching out." Allura smiled, locking the co-ordinates.
"Let's hope you're right."
{A bIg Ol TiMe SkIp from CORANS mustache}
When you reached the planet, your heart leapt. She was here somewhere... and you would find her.
"Keith, take (Y/N) down and help her find the lion."
"Got it. Come on."
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A/N
Ha betcha didn't see that commin?!!!! Huh huh did ya did ya? Basically, there's another lion da purple one, that gives extra power to Voltron (idea stolen from my girl Mizz_Mysterious ) and you pilot it. You and Allura built it back on Altea before the war as teens. I'll continue this if y'all like it, but for now I'll keep taking requests!
-Charlie
