Voltron: The Lost Lion | Keith X Reader | Voltron Fanfic

Part Ninteen: My past, my fears

You're my love, my life

The air that I breathe

You're my soul, my happiness

The all that I need

You're my light, my dark

The stars in the sky

You're my ups, my downs

The reason I try

You're my strength, my weakness

The love from the start

You're my heartache, my pain

The beat of my heart

You're my tears, my joy

The love that you bring

You're my world, my galaxy

You're my everything

~Dean Coombes

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Things To Keep in Mind

(Y/N) = Your name

(S/C) = Skin Color

(N/N) = Nickname

(H/C) = Hair color

(E/C) = Eye Color

(A/N) = Author's Note

Italics are your thoughts

~More will be added through the course of the story~

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^^The music in the fanfic is NOT mine unless I say it is!^^
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Previously on Voltron: The Lost Lion {Keith X Reader} :

"I can. All you need to do is enter. I must warn you, though. Regaining your memory can either be successful or miserably fail and your brain ends up being fried which will lead to your certain death. Are you sure you want to continue with this?"

I slowly step into the lion and inhale. "I'm not going to die not knowing everything. Please, give me my memories back."

I sit down and the lion powers on.

"Very well."

A zap of energy is released and something is strapped to my head.

My skull is on fire. My brain feels like mush. Noises and sounds flood my being, as well as millions of images flashing before me.

I'm blinded by a white light that seems to be unending.

And then, I hear voices and everything turns black.

Your POV; Present Day:

They say that right before you die, your life passes right before your eyes. It's funny how mine was flashing right before me in this very moment.