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A PSA for the Voltron Fandom

1. It is just a show. Nobody forced you to watch it. 

2. It is not the fandom’s show. It is the writers/animators/voice actors etc.

3. Don’t take everything that the creators of Voltron say literally.

4. Don’t harass the creators. They worked hard on the show for us, to make us smile for at least a minute and to forget our troubles. They’ve worked hard.

5. Please appreciate that the creators and animators and voice actors and whatnot have made something beautiful.

6. Please appreciate that the fic writers and artists who post stuff here on tumblr have made something beautiful.

7. Respect people who ship other things. If it bothers you, don’t look at it. Nobody made you look at it. Remember that there are actual human beings behind everything that is posted and that they have real feelings.

Ciao until next time ~~Shijin

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The prompt for #5 was “You’re burning up.”

Pairing: Plance, (Pidge x Lance)

I was so happy when I got this, sickfics are my favorite, and I was excited to finally write one.

This request was from my original blog, but that blog is not active anymore. So I’ve posted it here.

@honestlyprettychill Hope this cheers you up or at least makes you smile for a minute!

Anyway, hope you enjoy!  A huge thank you to @velocitytimes2 for betaing!! Again, you’re the best! ~Shijin

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Lance knew something was wrong the moment he woke up. His head throbbed, his throat hurt, and he was convinced that he was warm as hell.

He groaned. This probably had to do something with all the samples they were moving yesterday. Allura and Coran had landed the castle onto a planet filled with plants that were supposedly helpful in medicine, and the paladins had carried crates of these plants into the castle for research.

It seemed to have the opposite effect on humans.

(With the others)

“Hey, where’s Lance?” Shiro asked as he made his way into the dining room.

Hunk and Keith eyed each other.

“I thought that he was coming with you. I didn’t see him in the training room this morning,” Keith said.

“He wasn’t in the kitchen this morning either. He’s usually there keeping me company while I make breakfast,” Hunk added.

“Pidge, was Lance helping you in the hangers?” Shiro asked as he passed a bowl of food goo to Pidge. Keith and Hunk glanced up, spoon halfway to their mouths, to look at Pidge as Coran entered.

“No, I slept there last night and he didn’t come in this morning either.” It was then that everyone noticed that her hair was disheveled and that she sported bags under her eyes.

“Would somebody go check on number 2?” Coran asked. He turned to look at the paladins.  “What about you, number 5?” Coran asked, facing her.

“W-why me?” Pidge asked, exhaustion and uncertainty clearly evident in her voice.

“All of us annoyed him the other day except for you. He wouldn’t kill you if you walked in.” said Keith.

“Yeah, I blew up at him for moving all the utensils around in the kitchen.” Hunk said.

“Ugh, fine,” Pidge said, getting out of her seat and heading for the door. “You guys owe me.” she called over her shoulder.

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The door of his room hissed as it opened. Around the fog of his mind, he couldn’t focus on details and colors, but he recognized Pidge’s dark, bleary figure.

“-ance? Lance? The team elected me to see why you weren’t at breakfast today. We were supposed to prep for the diplomatic thing, remember?” She moved closer to his bed. “Hey, what’s wrong with you?”

“Dunno,” Lance replied in a raspy voice, “this has got to do with all the weird stuff we were moving yesterday.”

Pidge nodded as she tentatively placed her small hand on his forehead, and drew it back because of the heat. “You’re burning up. I’ll go and ask Coran what to do.”

She was out the door in a few seconds.

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“Coran, Lance is really sick.” Pidge said. “He’s got a fever and it’s most likely got to do with all the stuff we were moving yesterday.”

“O-kay, but the real question is, what caused Lance to get a fever, and are the other paladins in danger of getting it as well?”

Pidge followed Coran to the storage area. Looking at the boxes, he pointed at one. “This was the only crate that was different from all the others. Lance carried this plant in but nobody else did.” Coran took a leaf from the plant, and popped it into a biological scanner at the end of the room. “And there’s the problem. I should’ve known. The bacteria on this plant is not good for those with your genetic makeup.”

Coran led her to the medicine cabinet next to the control room. Pulling out a couple packs of medicine, he handed them to her. “These should bring his fever down and these should fight the bacteria.”

Pidge smiled. “Thanks Coran. Everyone’s leaving for the diplomatic meeting though. So nobody’s going to be here to help Lance.”

“Somebody will have to stay and take care of Lance then. Number 5, you’re already on this, right?”

“Yep, I’m on it. Plus I can work on the faulty engine while I’m here.” Pidge answered.

“Good call. I’ll tell the others. See you in a few days!”  Coran said.

Pidge smiled as Coran walked away and started rifling through the cabinets.

A few minutes later, she was still rifling through the medicine cabinet again when Hunk came running up to her. “I heard Lance was sick. I made some soup from the food goo. Here it is.” He handed her a thermos and a bowl. “Tell him that everyone says to feel better soon. We’ve gotta leave now.” He gave her a quick hug. “See you in a few days Pidge!”

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Pidge came back to Lance’s room five minutes later. When she returned, she came back carrying a thermometer, a thermos, a tablet, a bowl, an assortment of medicine, and a cloth.

Bringing a chair to the side of his bed, she popped the thermometer into his mouth and started answering his unasked questions. “Everyone else left for the diplomatic thing. They won’t be back for a few days at least. I volunteered to stay behind to watch you and keep you company. Hunk made a soup with the food goo, that’s what’s in the thermos.” She poured out a little soup in the bowl. “Coran says that that it’s a bacterial infection, because we tested the yellow stuff that you carried in, and that was the only thing that would be harmful to humans. Nobody else touched it though, so we should all be fine. Catching it will be unlikely.” She removed the thermometer and passed him the bowl. “I don’t even know why I brought this thermometer. It measures in ackheebs. Well, that wasn’t any help at all.” Sighing, she chucked the thermometer across the room.

As Lance sipped the hot soup, Pidge took the cloth into the attached bathroom. Lance heard the water running as she placed it under the cool water.

Lance finished the rest of the soup as she returned. Pidge placed the cool cloth on his forehead and passed Lance a glass of water and two pills as he sighed in relief.  “One should help with the fever and the other should kill the bacteria.”

Gulping the medicine down, he eyed the tablet. “What’s that for?”

“Well, knowing you, you’d be bored stuck in bed so this tablet has old Altean movies and TV shows. Seeing as they speak English, it should be alright.” Pidge handed Lance the tablet. When he saw Lance’s questioning look, she asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Wouldn’t you like to watch movies and stuff too?”  Lance asked.

Pidge shrugged her shoulders. “I was gonna do some castle maintenance.”

“Watch a movie with me,” Lance said. “It’s lonely to watch a movie by yourself.”

“Okay, but wouldn’t you be uncomfortable? I’m sitting way over here.”

“Just come up here.”

“Y-you’re sure?”

“Yeah, why not?”

As Pidge climbed in next to Lance, he was surprised to see how small she was compared to him. He knew that she was small, but seeing her frame next to his long, lanky one was still a shock. Her face was at his level, but the tips of her toes didn’t reached the end of his knees but just barely. He felt her ribs as she leaned into his warmth. ‘She hasn’t been eating,’ Lance thought. ‘I’ve gotta make sure she eats.’ He also did not fail to notice that she fit perfectly into his side. Or that her laugh sounded like bells whenever a character did something funny. He also didn’t fail to notice that her feet twitched whenever a character got into a tricky situation. Although his room was pitch black except the glowing screen in front of them, the barest trace of her smile illuminated by the blue light lit up and filled the room. When she was scared, she squeezed his hand, and during those moments Lance noticed that her small hands were littered with calluses.‘She’s probably been tinkering a little too much. I’ve gotta remind her to take breaks.’  That’s when the realization hit him. General affection for his teammate had now blossomed into something more. When, exactly he didn’t  know. He didn’t want to admit it then, but there was no hiding from the truth now.

As she brushed her brown hair away from her eyes, he realized that he had it bad for his friend. He had it so, so bad.

An hour into the movie, he realized that Pidge had fallen asleep. It was then that Lance had the courage to press his lips to her forehead. Smiling, he removed her glasses, paused the movie, and settled in to sleep.

Maybe one day, he’d tell her how he really feels.

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Hope you enjoyed! If you’d like me to write a hurt/comfort fic for Plance as well, please look at my original post and drop a request in the ask box! Or if you have ideas for Plance fics in general, drop one in the ask box as well!

Thank you for reading! Until next time, Ciao!  ~~Shijin

(the reason why I’m signing it with Shijin is because this blog is run by two people-- my friend Kurutta also runs the blog with me.)

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Just remember that we all love you!!! We’re glad that you feel better! 

Much love,

Shijin and Kurutta <3

Thank you! (and a quick announcement)

I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who supported me and sent me reassuring asks/messages over the past couple days.  It means so much to me, and i hope i didnt make you all worry about me too much.  Im doing alot better now, and although the whole thing still makes me a bit sad to think about, you guys have reassured me that its okay, and im just so thankful that you all understood my thoughts on it when i made that post

There are a bunch of asks in my inbox, and i probably wont answer them all, as to not clog up everyone’s feed with them, but i wanted to let everyone who sent them in to know that i read them all, and I appreciate your thoughts and support so much!  You guys mean alot to me, and I am so thankful to have such a loving group of fellow gardeners and voltron fans around me for when things get rough! <3

The other thing i wanted to mention is that because im still a bit embarrased by what was said, it may be a little bit until i can draw plance again… I hope that doesnt come across as like really dramatic or anything; Ive actually been feeling this way for awhile before that panel happened…. that just kinda…. pushed it over the edge for me.  

I definately still ship Plance and love those two so, so much, they mean the world to me! But i think it would be good for me to take a bit of a break from them, at least until things cool off for me a bit.  Ive just been working my body and brain so hard trying to come up with new plance content at an steady rate, and beating myself up if i cant come up with new drawings for them.  Its been hurting me, and ive been realizing lately that thats not good.  I dont want plance to become an unhealthy thing for me, especially since those two are one of the big reasons why im still here <3  So thats why im doing this

Im still gonna be posting drawings, and it may be pretty soon that im back to drawing plance again, so dont worry!! This’ll be a good opportunity for me to branch out and draw some other ships, and even some things from other fandoms!! Anyways i just wanted to let you all know that, just so you guys wouldnt be concerned if you noticed i wasnt drawing plance as often ahaha!  Im playing this by ear, so we’ll see, but im excited to draw some other things, and I hope that you guys will still enjoy my content!  (Ive just been introduced to spideychelle, and hooooo boy, my life has been made, expect art for that :D) 

I know thaat my plance art brings you guys alot of happiness and cheers some of you up during hard times, so it breaks my heart thinking this may be hurting some people.  I hope im not letting you guys down with this, Im really sorry if I am.  Thank you all for understanding and supporting me and my art no matter what!  You guys are amazing <3

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so please send me requests in the ask box here! I will do those who have sent me it via my older account. :) --Shijin

I’m not sure who originally posted this, as you can see it was cut off. (Found this on pinterest). Anyway, in the mood to write sad Klance or Plance one-shots. So please send me a number with one of the two ships and I’ll write something.

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To the people who have sent me asks about hurt/comfort fics for klance and plance

I see you. I’ll get to your prompt at one point. Multiple people have asked for the same thing so I’ll try to point our when two people asked for the same thing. Again, I’ll get to writing your prompt. I’m writing the first one currently. I SEE YOU.

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hey it’s shijin over here. So I’ll be posting here now. :)

MAJOR ANNOUNCEMENT

it won’t let me tag my new account but it’s called all-things-voltron. I won’t be posting here anymore, but if you’ve sent me a request for hurt/comfort fics then I’ll post them over there. Thanks y’all