Jump Inside of Your Imagination ( Voltron X Reader)

"Fatherly 'Love'" Kolivan x Child Reader

"Fatherly 'Love'" Kolivan x Child Reader

Author's Note: So I tried to write this as journal entry format and I am testing it out. I hope you like this...I know its supposed to be a x reader story but for some reason I had writers block and coudldn't write it in its normal format. This is in Kolivan's point of view, btw. This was requested by @Starflower1206 . I hope you like it! If you'd like me to write something, reply in the comments!

Log #1: Adoption of Grace

Kolivan''s point of view

Training sessions with my crew lasted longer than I expected. Yes, we are trying to defeat Zarkon, then again we must rest at some point. My fleet has to be rested; intense training will resume tomorrow.

As I entered the break room, there seemed to be a cluster of men surrounding a young woman. Although I hate admitting, my curiosity got the best of me. As I approached the woman, she had a bundle in her hand...so they've told me that's a slang term. I made my way through the crowd, gently pushing and shoving others out of my way. What I actually saw made my eyes widen. One of my best warriors, Kenya X, had given birth to a healthy baby boy. The boy cooed when multiple men and women touched his cheeks and played with his fingers. Usually the males were not nearly as emotional as they are right now, but that is only because we haven't seen an infant in almost 2 deca-phoebes. She's the first since then.

"Sir! I'm glad you made it," Kenya said. She glanced down at her son and back up to me.

"Yes. I wouldn't miss it for the world."

"Just look at him."

I gazed into the young fellows eyes. Thy were bright and full of life. He gave everyone smiles. The smiling was contagious, I swear it; a slight smile cracked its way and formed on my lips.

"sir! The adoption agency is looking for you," Antok said.

"Me? Why?"

"They said they had some sort of surprise for you."

And indeed they did.

They handed me a baby girl, wrapped, snuggled tightly in an all white blanket and a white hat. She looked undoubtedly adorable. She weighed normally but once she opened her eyes, she smiled at me. Her tiny hand gripped onto my large index finger. She must've had the Midas touch;; expect I didn't turn into gold but i felt something hit my heart.

Could it be true? I was feeling a sort of emotion like...dare I say it...love? Affection? NO. No. That's silly. I was just handed this child literal seconds ago. That's impossible. I ignored that feeling.

"What would you like to name her, sir?"

I wasn't to fond that I had a child and a female at that. Since I am her guardian now, why not give her a spectacular name?

"Grace. Her name is Grace."

I glanced down to Grace. Her lips began to curl downward and her face seemed to look puzzled. Her eyes began to water and yes, before I knew it, she began to cry loudly like a sheep. Antok and Kenya X shot me a dissatisfying look. What? This was my neutral look.

"Why is this child crying? What do I do with it?"

"Sir, act a little more endearing. This is your child's now. Act like it."

"I didn't want her in the first place! You must have signed me up for this, Kenya!"

"It doesn't matter if I did or not. You need a family."