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Arcade Chaos (Katsuki x Cheerful!Reader)

“ Bakugo oneshot with cheerful!reader at arcade plz? ”

Type: Request from Quotev

Words: 2556

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Pairing: Katsuki x Reader

Genre: Hint of fluff, lots of Katsuki rage lol, and mainly humor

Summary: Somehow, you’re able to drag your crush, Katsuki Bakugou, to an arcade for the day. Of course, this creates chaos, since the Bakusquad happens to be there as well. But maybe, after all the chaos, you’ll finally be able to confess your true feelings to him!

Warnings:

None

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 “Why the heck are we in this lame place!?” questioned an irritated Katsuki.

“Cuz arcades are fun!” I answered, leading him in by the hand. He was very resistant—but he was no match for my nonexistent strength.

 “Fun? This place is for nerds who live in their mom’s basement. Just like stupid—”

 “Deku, yeah, yeah,” I finished for him with a blasé attitude. “I’ve heard it all before. Why don’t you just focus on something else besides Midoriya?”

 “Pfft, like what?”

 “Uh, something that actually matters. Video games, obviously.”

 “I’m leaving.” Just as he tried to escape, I pulled him back.

 “Get yer hands off me!” He flicked his wrist away from me, and huffed as he scanned the arcade’s interior.

“Come on, please stay with me for just an hour? PLEEEEEAAAASSSEEEEEE~!?” I forcefully smiled, holding my hands together in a purposely pathetic pose.

 “Well, you already kidnapped me so—whatever. And what’s the difference between these games and the ones on my phone? Only geeks play these chunky, 8-bit fossils.”

 “Trust me. You’ll see,” I vaguely left as an answer.

After I dragged Katsuki around the building, I asked him if anything caught his eye. “So, do you know what game you wanna play?”

 “’Nuke the Zombies’ didn’t look too trashy, I guess.”

 I blinked once. “Uhh, how about something more child-friendly?”

 “Fine. How about ’Blow up the Bunny’ then?”

 Why did I ever think this was a good idea?

 “Let’s not.”

But what we didn’t know, is that our other friends happened to be here as well! Eijiro, Denki, Hanta, and Mina approached us all at once.

 “Wow! Hey, guys! Nice to see you here,” Eijiro greeted.

 Hanta laughed. “Didn’t really expect to see you two here. . .specifically, together.”

 “The heck you mean by that!?” Katsuki nearly erupted, but I held him back.

 “Oh, y’know—just figured you’d be at home plotting your revenge for Midoriya or something.”

His response only earned him a snarl from Katsuki. But Mina, on the other hand, decided to push all of Katsuki’s buttons without thinking.

 “Maybe they’re on a date!!” she gasped. “WAIT, ARE YOU—”

“SHUT YOUR MOUTH!! This isn’t a heckin’ date!” Katsuki debunked. “She bugged me nonstop about coming to this trash hole, and finally got on my nerves, so I came.”

 By the smug look on my friend’s faces—they were obviously not buying it. Truthfully, I wouldn’t have minded it if were a date. Considering I’ve always had a thing for Katsuki. People may have thought I was crazy for liking someone so spastic with anger management issues—but there was more to him than just his atrocious personality. He had a lot of admirable qualities like uh, well, I’ll think of some later.

 “Alright then~” Mina giggled.

 “Guys, when can we play some games?” asked Denki.

“Right now!” Eijiro made an immediate beeline for Whac-A-Mole. “Bakugou, you gotta try out this game! I used to play it when I was younger, and it’s so much fun.”

 “The heck is it?”

 Katsuki stormed over and studied the attributes of the vintage game, while Eijiro explained the rules of it to him.

 “And when the mole thing rises up, you just hit it with this mallet!”

 “Pfft, sounds like a baby game. Pass.”

 “Aw, c’mon!” I joined in, trying to convince him to try it out.

 Hanta agreed, “Yeah! Don’t be such a wet blanket, man.”

After all our nagging, he eventually gave in and reluctantly picked up the game mallet. “Gross, a thousand brats probably got their diseased germs all over this thing.”

 “They’re not as diseased as your attitude, that’s for sure—”

 “COME AGAIN, KNOCK-OFF PIKACHU!?!”

 “Hey, hey,” Eijiro tried calming. “Just try one round at least!”

 “Ugh, fine.”

Once the game started, the plastic moles slowly rose up from their holes, and each one was hammered by Katsuki. He displayed his obvious boredom through stance and expression.

 “This game is about as fun as watching paint dry.”

 “Oh, it gets harder,” I snickered.

 “This is about as hard as using Deku as a football.”

But he was soon showed otherwise—as the game’s difficulty increased. The moles now only stayed up for half a second now, and even Katsuki was having a hard time keeping up.

 “C’mon, dude! Whack them!” Eijiro cheered.

“THIS STUPID MALLET ISN’T WORKING!!!” he screeched, causing the rest of the people around us to stare. It was a bit embarrassing. But that’s my penalty for going out in public with Katsuki. “DIE, RATS, DIEEEEEE!!!!” So, he dropped the mallet, and just started exploding the moles with his hands.

 And of course, the result was he melted the arcade machine. All the moles were now nothing but liquefied plastic, which was totally uncalled for compared to the games standards.

 I walked back to my friend’s table with Katsuki by my side.

“Alright, I just called Katsuki’s therapist and he was able to, er—scream out his issues. So, I think we’re good!” I informed with a thumbs up.

 “My therapist can bite rocks.”

 I let out a sigh of disappointment at his rude response.

 “Hey, (Y/N)! Did you see any games that caught your eye?” Hanta wondered.

 I answered with, “Hmm. . .well, I did wanna play Whac-A-Mole. But now it’s melted into the flooring, so. . .”

“It wasn’t even fun,” Katsuki downplayed. “I have more fun beating Deku. Wait—they should make a game called Whac-A-Deku. Now, I’d play that.”

 We only stared at our friend, mildly disturbed.

 Hanta said, “Pac-Man it is, then.”

 After playing a few more games, we headed to the eating area. We ordered some pizza and soda, so we just chatted as we ate.

 “You guys, what do you think is better? Pac-Man or Ms. Pac-Man?” asked Mina.

 “They’re the same thing, Raccoon Eyes.”

 “NO, PAC-MAN IS A MAN, AND MS. PAC-MAN IS A WOMAN.”

 I awkwardly nibbled on my pizza, watching the conversation between them take a nosedive for the worst.

 “Guys, is butter a carb?” Katsuki asked us.

 Denki replied, “I don’t know—I don’t watch Gordon Ramsey.”

“Whatever, I’m getting cheese fries.” He launched his pizza in the trash can (which he carelessly missed), and headed back to the ordering station.

 Just as Katsuki got out of earshot, Mina immediately began interrogating me.

 “So. . .ya sure you two weren’t on a date~?”

 I went red with total shock and embarrassment. “What? No way! He doesn’t like me like that.”

 Hanta chuckled. “He liked you enough for you to literally drag him here. That’s like, a deathwish for most people.”

 I knew he had a point.

 Eijiro said, “Plus, he needs a girlfriend. He needs someone to keep him fairly sane.”

All their talking had me blushing. Yes, I liked Katsuki a lot—but I never thought it’d go any further than that. However, you never know about these kind of things.

 “So. . .should I ask him out or something?” I hesitantly questioned.

 “Go ahead! I mean, there’s not a line of girls trying to date him, that’s for sure.”

 I took it into consideration. Maybe today, I should try to make a move. I mean, YOLO, amirite?

 “Alright, I’ll try next time I see him,” I gulped.

 They all smiled uncontrollably, but instinctively stopped once Katsuki returned to the table.

 “Why’re you idiots all staring at me like a bunch of idiots?”

“Oh, uh—well. . .” I mentally prepared myself for rejection. I knew all my friends were bursting at the seams, waiting for me to confess my feelings to Katsuki. But it was just so awkward. So, I chickened out. “I uh, wanted to know if you were gonna share your cheese fries with me.”

 “What does share mean?”

 I could hear Eijiro facepalm. So, I ended the awkwardness with, “Nothing! Just eat your fries—”

 Later, we all continued searching for what else to play.

 So, I cleared my throat to get everyone’s attention. “Ahem. How about we do something that’s multiplayer?”

 “You mean like a competition?” Katsuki wondered, a psychotic smile forming on his face once the idea of winning first place entered his mind. Now, we were all scared.

“Uh, you’re smiling like a psycho again—I MEAN, uh, yeah! We just need to find a game that allows two players. . .and one that isn’t taken.” As I examined the room and every one of its consoles, I found one that caught my eye.

 Dance Dance Revolution (DDR).

 “Hmm, I know! That one!” I excitedly pointed to the one I was referring to.

 “OMG, that one is so cool! I used to play it when I was younger!” Mina beamed.

“Oh, great. Dancing? I thought you’d pick something that would actually hold my interest. Like no-scoping zombies or something.”

 I crossed my arms and said the thing I knew would make him do what I wanted. “What? You think you can’t beat me? Think I’m gonna win instead~?”

 “Pfft, in your dreams. I’d beat you at any game at any time of the week. You’re a lame gamer.”

 “You think so, eh? Well, let’s just find out!” I skipped over to the DDR machine and patiently waited for the two children to finish up their round. However, patience wasn’t an idea Katsuki could process in his arrogant brain.

 “Hit the road, punks! I’ve got a game to win!” He shoved the two kids off, and cleared the platforms for both of us. I tried mouthing an apology to the two schoolboys, but they had already escaped to find their parents.

 Katsuki extended his arms and stretched out his fingers. Eijiro and Hanta approached me, asking if I was sure this was a good idea. I knew Katsuki was unhealthily obsessed with winning, but that only made it more fun being his opponent, at least in my opinion! (Plus, seeing him fail was ten-times funnier).

 “Go easy on her, dude,” Denki tried helping out.

“No way, Calamari. I’m not a braindead loser like you.” Finishing up his mini exercise, he stepped onto the dance platform. “What’re you waiting for, girly?” Katsuki snarked at me with a confident smirk.

 I stepped on mine as well, and scrolled through the list of songs to perform. “We could start with easy mode,” I offered.

 “No way. Go for the hardest mode you can find.”

 Someone was going to break their legs, and it wasn’t going to be Midoriya this time around.

 “Oh. . .well, uh—alright!” I landed my finger on this Vocaloid song called The Disappearance of Hatsune Miku, which was apparently the most challenging one on this menu. “Alright, there’s the modes: Beginner, Intermediate, Pro, Master, and uh, Death.”

 “Choose Death then.”

 With a cloud of anxiousness looming over my figure, I pressed that option. I didn’t know what to expect—but I was scared.

 “How bad can it be?” chuckled Eijiro.

 Oh, but it was pain. It was the most torture I’ve ever experienced in my entire life.

When the gameplay started, it wasn’t too hard in the intro of the song. But when the fast part came, it was like we were dancing to save our lives. People in the building came to spectate us and our anguish—but our friends cheered us on the entire time.

 “REEEEEEEEE, END MEEEEEEEEEE!!!” Katsuki screeched as he barely managed to touch the flashing tiles on his platform.

I felt as if I was jumping across a room full of nails sticking straight up. I could barely keep up with the beat of the song, and I was already exhausted. But we weren’t even halfway into it.

 “BEATING ALL FOR ONE IS EASIER THAN THIS TORTURE MACHINE!” roared Katsuki.

 “You’re almost to the beat break!” Hanta reassured.

Finally, the first verse of the song ended. So, our legs could take a break for a few seconds. Katsuki and I were desperately trying to regain oxygen, since it was such a rush. When we looked at our current scores—I saw that I was luckily five points higher than Katsuki.

 “WHAT THE HECK!? HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE!?” he raged.

 “HA.”

 Everyone cheered for me at the moment, but Katsuki wasn’t having it. He was more than determined to beat me now.

When the gameplay resumed, we continued to push ourselves to dance on the correct tiles. Our scores were nearing closer together, and it was only a matter of time before one of us passed each other for good and won.

 “ALMOST THERE,” Katsuki spoke to himself, as he glimpsed at his own score.

But just the moment before it was all over, Denki accidentally activated his Quirk due to the hype building up in his system—and it shot out at the DDR machine, causing it to short-circuit and die.

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” Katsuki bellowed out, as he fell on his knees and placed his hands on the now black screen. “I’M GONNA KILL YOU, STUPID PIKACHU!!!”

 However, it was pointless because Denki already fried his brain and went dumb. “Wheyyyy~”

Eijiro couldn’t help but laugh hysterically, along with Hanta and Mina. It only made Katsuki’s blood boil—and frankly, I couldn’t help but giggle too.

 “I’VE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS PAIN.” Katsuki stood up and stalked out of the arcade. Of course, I followed him.

 “Katsuki! Don’t be upset. It’s only a game.”

 “I WAS SO CLOSE TO WINNING!” he fumed. “I COULD HAVE BROKEN THE STUPID RECORD—”

“Shh, just relax! They’ll probably fix it, and we can always come back later.” I placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, which he surprisingly didn’t flick off.

 “Hmph. I’m never playing that demon game ever again.”

 I laughed softly. “Well, there’s plenty of other games. But other than the fact Denki shut off the game—did you have fun?”

 He turned his head to me, and for I moment, I swear I saw his eyes soften by a fraction. “Maybe a little—but not that much.”

 I’ll take that as a yes, coming from him.

But now that we were together with no other distractions, I decided to take a risk and slide my hand into his. He widened his eyes—since affection was probably a concept far removed from his unfriendly mentality.

 I looked down at the floor and smiled, saying, “I was thinking, Katsuki. Would you uh, would you consider being my Player Two?”

 I didn’t even care how cheesy I was being at this point.

 “The heck does that mean?”

 Our friends screamed from a distance, “SHE’S ASKING YOU OUT, GENIUS!”

Katsuki stiffened up, since he was struggling to find a riposte to throw back in my face. But it was relentless. Instead, he let out a sigh and told me, “That’s the sappiest and most idiotic thing I’ve ever heard—but sure. You’re not as annoying as the others.”

 I strained my cheeks from smiling so much, and I threw my arms gleefully around Katsuki. The others were probably afraid he’d blow up or something, but thankfully, he didn’t. Instead, he returned the favor by awkwardly rubbing my head.

 “They’re so cute together~” sighed Mina.

 “Yeah, Bakugou better not screw it up,” Eijiro added with a smile.

 “It’s Bakugou, he screws everything up.”

 “True.”

 Maybe coming to this place was a good idea after all~

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F l o o f || Keith x Reader

" Can you do more Keith fluff? I don’t have anything specific in mind, just fluffy Keith UwU "

Type: Request from Quotev

Words: 1168

Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender

Pairing: Keith x Reader

Genre: Fluff, typical love story starring a dog lol

Summary: You and Keith go for a walk with Kosmo, only for you to confess your feelings to him...

Warnings: F l o o f

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You were worn out from all the work you had to do today on the Castle. You had the job of an informer for the Paladins—which meant you exchanged information with them throughout battles and travels. Your role was very important, but it was also very tiring. Still, you were thankful to even be there.

 Right now, you were transferring new data into your computer for the next mission Voltron went on. With a yawn, you closed your eyes and waited. I barely got any sleep last night—maybe I could catch a few minutes while I’m waiting.

 But of course, someone interrupted it.

 “Hey—”

“Ergh, can I get any slee—” When you turned around, you saw that it was Keith. Honestly, you had a bit of a crush on him. But he was so busy with being a guardian of the galaxy, you never wanted to bring it up. “UH—KEITH! I’m sorry! I didn’t know it was y—”

 “That’s fine,” he excused, letting out a rare chuckle. When he saw how sleepy you looked, he grew slightly concerned. “You look tired—are you okay? I thought you got more sleep last night than usual. . .”

 “Oh! Well, uh—actually. . .”

 “(Y/N), you said you’d be getting more rest! It’s not healthy to do work when you can barely even function.”

“SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAAAAKKKK!!!” screeched Pidge from the other room. She was thirty feet away yet the dark circles under her eyes were perfectly visible.

 Keith crossed his arms. “Yeah, okay.”

 You laughed. “Keith, I’m fine! I just got one less hour of sleep than usual. It’s nothing!”

 The truth was, you only ever got about three hours of sleep, so that’d make it two. But Keith didn’t have to know that.

 “Alright, then. Well—I wanted to ask you something,” he started, his voice becoming a bit quiet.

 “Whut?”

 “I was gonna take Kosmo for a walk on the next planet we’re stopping by. Would you uh. . .care to join us?”

 HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECCCCKKKKK YESSSSSSSS, you screamed internally.

 But your real words were, “Well, I suppose.”

The next planet you all landed on was quite beautiful. The leaves on the trees were similar to the ones of a sakura, and the lakes shimmered from the brilliance of the pastel blue sky.

 “Wow, it’s certainly a step up from that Balmera planet,” Lance commented.

 Shiro slapped him upside the head. “Be nice, ungrateful child.”

 Keith kneeled down and rubbed Kosmo’s head. “Alright, are you ready for your walk?”

The way Keith spoke to animals was so adorable. Your heart melted every time you saw it. He was just so gentle and caring with them. That’s when he turned to you with that soft smile of his. It was weird, since he never looked at anyone else with that expression.

 “Well, let’s go then.”

You shook with excitement before following by his side. The others watched as you two headed down the grassy trail, away from them.

 “Wow, I wonder when they’ll finally start dating,” Pidge smirked.

 “WhY WouLd ShE dATe that eMo MullEt wHEn sHE caN have mE And mY uTTeR aWEsoMEneSS?” Lance replied, flexing his stick arms.

 “Lance, do you need me to call your therapist again?”

 During the walk, Kosmo rolled around in a bed of flowers. You giggled at the sight, while Keith smiled ever-so-slightly.

“Here, Kosmo. Have something a treat!” You bent down and sat on your knees, handing an apple slice to the wolf. Kosmo sniffed at it before accepting it. You looked back at Keith and said, “Don’t worry. Apples are healthy for wolfs, since they include Vitamin A and C~”

  Keith looked away to hide his blush. You never knew that he developed feelings for you as well. The reason for that is—you were just so kind and compassionate. You never judged anyone for what they looked like, or who they were. When you found out that he was half-Galra, you never once showed any hint of prejudice. In fact, you helped him realize it was nothing to be ashamed of.

 “You’re so nice.”

 His words took you by surprise. “Huh?”

He seated himself on a nearby bench, letting Kosmo rest by his side. “You’re so nice. . .to everyone. I just wish you took care of yourself more. I know you didn’t get enough sleep last night—all because you were too busy helping out with Voltron.”

 Your heart began to skip. The warmth of blush flooded your face, which made you look down in attempt to conceal it. Some part of you wanted to confess your feelings to him—but it was too much of a risk. “. . .Thank you, Keith.”

  He had the same feeling, but he was simply to shy to reveal the truth. But he knew he needed to gather the courage at some point, especially since Shiro bugged him about it nonstop.

 You sat yourself down beside him. The decision whether you should confess to him or not, skipped through your mind. Finally, you decided something. “Keith. . .”

 “Yeah?”

 “We’ve been friends since forever. But lately, I’ve been thinking. . .”

 Kosmo plopped his head on your lap, which caused you to stress-pet him. He now regretted ever moving.

 “What if we could be more. . .?”

 Keith’s eyes widened. “Wait, you mean—more than best friends? You mean like, super mega best friends?”

 Kosmo, a wolf, face-palmed.

 You quickly backed out. “Er, sure!”

 That’s when Pidge screamed, “NO, DIMWIT, SHE MEANS SHE WANTS YOU TO BE HER BOYFRIEND—”

 But Shiro immediately pulled her back into the bush they were hiding in. You and Keith only went stiff.

 “Wait, boyfriend?” gasped Keith.

 You nodded. “YEaH—”

 Out of all the years you’ve known him, you’ve never seen him smile as big as he was right now. “YES—I mean, uh, sure.”

You couldn’t believe this was happening. Keith Kogane, your longtime crush, exchanged your feelings. It made you want to squeal, but you didn’t want to scare him away too fast. Instead, you threw your arms around him and gave him a fond hug. He slightly retracted because he wasn’t used to physical contact, but since it was you, he returned it.

 Kosmo slid underneath you two and got in the middle of the embrace, which made you both laugh and pet him.

 “Aw, just cuz we’re dating now, doesn’t mean you won’t get any less attention~” you told the seventy-pounds of angry floof.

 Kosmo had the expression of Doge, which was concerning.

So, you leaned your head on Keith’s shoulder, and let Kosmo snuggle in your lap. Keith placed his jacket around you and rested his eyes. You did the same. It was almost like the world was irrelevant when you were together, like the only thing that mattered was you and Keith. It was so peaceful, which was a change.

 Don’t worry, Pidge will send you the pictures of it later.

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AHH! IM BACK AGAIN WITH YOUNGEST!! maybe hcs or fic (your choice) where Coran is doing a rebooting the castle in one of the early episodes and everyones on the bridge and the lights FLASH back on and the reader faints when it flashes? like a DROP kinda faint not a stumble- a drop!! ty and i hope you got your rest uwu!!

AAAaaaa sorry for the wait, it’s been busy owo anyways, I think you’re my twin because I’ve been wanting to do something like this foREVER- I’m a bit sensitive to lights myself, not epileptic, but sensitive TwT HOWEVER ENJOY

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You were just hanging out on the bridge with the Paladins

Nothing too exciting

Until a flash erupted in the room

It completely shocked you

Shocked you enough to faint

Once they heard the drop, heads turned

“(Y/N)!!”

They all rushed over to see if you were okay

“She looks unconscious,” said Lance

“Yeah, no chiz,” Pidge retorted

 Shiro placed you on the nearest couch, so you would feel comfortable

 Keith started to doubt

He questioned things like, “Do you think she can handle this? After all, she’s only 13/14.”

Allura assured, “The Lions know best, I’m sure she can.”

After a while, you did start to wake up

“Wh...What happened?”

Coran repeatedly apologized for the inconvenience, which confused you

“You like, passed out when the lights flashed,” Hunk explained

“Oh.”

“But it’s all okay now,” Shiro replied with a smile

 For now, you tried to avoid anything involving flashing lights

Including movies that don’t place warnings about it I’m looking at you Incredibles 2 

And if you ever went into one that did have flashing lights, Keith would probably attack the manager

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Sorry if that was a bit short! I hoped you liked it tho X3 I still hate Incredibles 2 for the strobe lights, like my gawsh

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Under the Weather || Keith x Reader

Words: 636

Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender

Pairing: Keith x Reader

Genre: Humor/Fluff(ish)

Summary: You wake up one day feeling under the weather. This causes Keith’s hospitality to go to an extreme.

Warnings: If ooc Keith offends you, don’t read lol (it’s only for comedic effect though)

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Keith woke up. He let out a good stretch before doing his morning routine and heading down to get breakfast. Once he arrived in the dining room, he poured his tea and sat down.

"Good morning,“ Shiro said. Keith groaned.

"Hey, where’s your girlfriend?” Hunk wondered. Keith looked around to see that you were not there. “She’s usually up early.”

“I dunno, I guess I’ll check on her ‘cause I’m a good boyfriend,” Keith assured before chugging down the last drop of his tea. So, he placed down the mug and drug himself off in the direction of your room. He shook off the last of his sleepiness and knocked on your door. “(Y/N), wake up!”

No response. Keith irritably sighed and knocked once again, calling your name. However, you still didn’t answer. Eventually, he just got sick and tired of waiting so he aggressively busted your door down and walked in.

"Babe, what’s wrong-“ he casually asked as he trampled your once-hinged door. He saw that you were curled up in three or four blankets.

"I’m sick and dying,” you murmured.

Keith sat down beside you on your bed and felt your forehead with his hand. This caused you to blush slightly. “You’re burning up… why do you have all those covers wrapped around you?”

"Because maybe I’ll pass out and the pain won’t affect me anymore,“ you simply responded. He blinked twice.

"Look, I’ll take care of you, just stay here.” He shot up and ran out of the room.

Where will I go? you asked yourself mentally before you chuckled.

Keith was in the kitchen, raiding the cabinets trying to find some kind of medicine. Lance asked, “What’s with you?”

“MY GIRLFRIEND IS DYING, PUNK. I NEED TO GET HER SOME IBUPROFEN.” Keith continued his search, but couldn’t find anything. He then slid across the room and knocked Pidge out of her seat, stealing her computer.

“THANKS-” Pidge groaned as she tried to stand up. Keith narrowed his eyes at the LED screen and clicked on the search app. He typed in 'my girlfriend is sick and dying’.

Shiro reassured, “Keith, calm down. It’s probably just a minor cold-”

"OH NO, ACCORDING TO THIS WEBSITE, (Y/N) HAS 5 DIFFERENT DISEASES, IS PREGNANT, AND ONLY HAS A WEEK TO LIVE.“

”…“ Shiro went blank.

"Look, I’ll have Coran get a remedy. She’ll be okay!” Allura comforted. Keith pouted and headed out of the room. He came back into your room.

"Keith, I’m alright- I just feel a bit ill…“ you tried telling him.

”…Fine,“ he sat down beside you once again. Honestly, the way he was acting was a bit cute. Even though all you had was a fever. "I’ll get you something to eat though, you haven’t had breakfast yet. What do you want?”

"Sushi, Cheetos, and almond milk.“

"NO, CHEETOS CAUSE CANCER,” he shouted. You angrily huffed. “I’ll just get you some soup and water.”

"Then why did you ask-“

He was already gone. You couldn’t help but smile - even though you were feeling so terrible on the inside and outside. Finally, he came back in. He arrived with a tray of soup and water. Yum. He gently sat it down on your lap.

"Th…Thanks,” you mumbled through your sickly tone. “Don’t get near me though…you’ll get sick too.”

“I’m already dead inside, so I don’t care, to be honest.” You nodded agreeably. Suddenly, Keith sat beside you again. “Though…I’m here for you.” He smiled faintly. For some reason, you began to feel a lot better.

"What would I do without you?“ you questioned as you leaned your head on his shoulder. He closed his eyes.

"You would fall to pieces.”

"Faster than Milli Vanilli’s career,“ you finished jokingly.

…

And out of the blue, Keith coughed.

"Oh, dear-” you sighed.

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ik i i already requested a youngest reader B U T how about youngest reader! getting hit by the ion canon in their own lion?? fic or hcs your choice!! uwu please no death, near death but no death skksk

yes YES I need some dramatic hcs in my life lol and thats fine girl, I want all the requests I can get XD I’m obviously having too much fun anyway enjoy owo

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It all happened so fast

You could barely comprehend what was happening before it even hit you

The only thing you remember was the other Paladins screaming for you to get out of the way

And after that, you were knocked out by a brilliant light

You and your Lion were unable to move, the electricity was out

Keith was the first to notice that the ion cannon was aiming at you

When you got hit he felt like it was his fault he didn’t notice sooner

Along with Shiro

Shiro was horrified, so was everyone else

Lance was defending your Lion from the Galra as well as he could

Pidge repeatedly called your name on the radio

And Hunk was just freaking out

“(Y/N)!? (Y/N)!?! PLEASE ANSWER!!”

“We have to get her to an emergency room!!”

Keith was sent to pick you up

Lance and Pidge tried to create a diversion in order for him to do it without getting noticed by the enemy

Keith flew to your Lion and got himself on the inside, which is where he found you

Unconscious, lifeless from what it seemed in your seat

Everyone was shouting over the radio, wondering if you were okay

Keith didn’t have a proper answer since he was trying to slow down his racing heart

It made him enraged to see you like that

When he brought you back to his Lion, you were immediately returned to the Castle

There, the group watched you in anxiousness

At first, you were put in the healing pod but then they moved you to a bed for more comfort

Shiro felt liable, the guilt was overtaking him

“It should have been me.”

Allura had to constantly remind him that it wasn’t his fault

Though that didn’t help much

In the meantime, Pidge and Hunk were repairing your Lion

They were the optimists of the team, talking about how great it would be when you wake you

Keith on the other hand, he binge-watched every depressing movie known to man

And Lance always tried to lighten the mood or distract everyone from it

But after a few days, you finally started to regain consciousness

 Pidge was the first to notice it

“GUYS!! (Y/N) IS WAKING UP!”

Everyone piled in, watching you intently

When you opened your eyes, you saw them all eyeing you like you were a piece of steak

“What? Did someone die?”

They only ignored your question and gave you a big hug

Them squeezing you was enough to make you go back into a coma honestly

“WE THOUGHT YOU DIED!”

“I WAS SO SCARED!”

“YOU WERE HIT BY THE ION CANNON!”

You assured them you were alive and that it was for real

After this incident, Shiro promised that you would never go through something like that again

He was probably wrong though, you being you lol

However, everything turned out for the best

They let you pick out a movie, and for the sole purpose to annoy Keith, you picked out Shrek

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eeeee didn’t mean for this one to be so long, yeesh I got on a roll XD anyway I hope you liked

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i'm adopting you now, im your new older sister if you don't mind!

Omg yas that would be amazing XD

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*screaming from the back* HOW ABOUT SOME HCS OF BEING THE YOUNGEST PALADIN? 13/14 YEARS OLD- ahem- i really like your stuff!! i mean its one fic but its still so good!!!

OMG I’m so glad you love my work! I didn’t expect good feedback this quick!! I love your idea I hope I do a good job with it! Thank you and enjoy~ ♥♥

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Having that big of a responsibility at the age of 13/14 is a lot to take in

You’re not even allowed to drive, yet you can pilot a Lion which is basically a warplane?

“Hey, Shiro. Can I drive this time?”

“No, not until you’re 16.”

“You’re telling me I can fly this ancient Lion thing yet I can’t take a drive in the minivan?“

Yeah, it gets pretty interesting

Nonetheless, you still love your life and you wouldn’t change a thing about it

Even if you’re stuck with some of the lame jobs like “checking on the Balmerans to see if they’re okay”

But it’s only because Shiro wants to protect you, along with the rest

Though Shiro is probably the most protective since he feels more of a responsibility

Pidge is your best friend since the age gap is closer

You’ve learned a lot about tech and machines throughout your conversations with her - it’s a topic you both enjoy

Keith is basically your older brother, always trying to keep you away from danger

He’s the one who’s always there to comfort you if it ever gets too emotionally hard

And Lance just…doesn’t hit on you because of the age difference XD

Hunk, you two are probably close friends since he and Pidge get along just as well

Even though there are hardships, you’re able to get through them

Besides, being the youngest - you’re always able to get away with more things and you can pick out the movies they watch~

Keith just hates it when you replay Bee Movie after the 700th time

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Eeeeee I hope you liked that!! It was my first one, I had so SO much fun. I’ve never done anything like it before. Anyways, until next time!

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Awkward Family Meeting || Matt x Reader

Words: 1462

Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender

Pairing: Matt x Reader

Genre: Humor/Fluffish??

Summary: Matt introduces you to his family, only for things to go wrong.

Warnings: The mom is kinda out of character—only for comedic effect though lol

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You were standing on the porch of the Holt family's house. Matt had your hand in his and he looked down at you with a smile.

  "What if your family doesn't like me?" you wondered.

  "Pfft, nonsense! They'll love ya!" he reassured. What a filthy liar. You considered dumping him right there on the spot and stealing the ship, only to get lost in space - resulting in him having to find you. Just kidding, you could never do that to him... You then coughed.

And with one ring of the doorbell, you both waited. After several minutes, the door opened to reveal Colleen Holt, Matt's mother.

  "Oh, my- Matt, my dear!" she fell frontward and gave him a big loving hug.

  "Hi, Mom." He smiled happily. You just stood there waiting to be introduced.

  "And Katie!" she looked at you, getting ready to hug you - but was quick to stop herself. "Wait...you're not Katie."

  "No. No, I am not."

  "Then..."

  Matt explained, "Mom, this is my girlfriend, (Y/N)." He placed an arm around you before grinning. You quickly scanned the house to make sure there were some ways to escape in case things got weird.

  "...Well, then," was all she could say. "Why don't we introduce the little tart- I mean, (Y/N), to your father?"

  "..." you both remained silent. Then Matt led you inside. It was just a simple interior, nothing too thrilling.

  "Samuel!" his mother called. You looked around the house for the kitchen, but as you walked into the next room - something suddenly knocked you down.

  "OOF!" You were toppled by something. The thing started licking your face, you opened your eyes to see a white Bull Terrier.

  "Bae Bae, no-" Matt lifted the dog off. You rose up and jokingly said,

  "They didn't train him to attack me, did they?"

Matt nervously smiled. Eventually, Matt's father, Samuel Holt, came to be. You peered over your boyfriend's shoulder as Samuel came down the stairs with his wife. You cleared your throat, went up to him, and formally placed your hand out. You wanted your first impression to be good, considering the awesome things you've heard about this guy.

  "Hello, my name is (Y/N). You're Mr. Holt, right?"

  He only let out a gleeful smile before grabbing you and enclasping you in his arms. "ANY LIVING, BREATHING FEMALE WHO'S INTERESTED IN MY SON IS AUTOMATICALLY APART OF THE FAMILY. NO NEED TO BE SO FORMAL."

  "Thank you, sir- but you are crushing my spine." Matt pulled you away before saying,

  "Dad, this is (Y/N). I met her in the coalition."

  Samuel placed his index finger up before winking. "She looks like a keeper! Does she like to spit?"

  "OH MY GOOOOOO-" Matt screamed before covering your ears. "SHE'S NOT A BARBARIAN."

  "Uh...as a lifestyle?" you wondered. What an odd man.

  He smiled and nodded. You slowly shook your head.

  Matt facepalmed. "Dad, you're embarrassing me!"

You only giggled. Samuel showed you two to the living room, so you sat down on the couch with Matt. It was way more relaxing. Matt affectionately placed his arm around you because he's smooth like that.

  "How long have you two lovebirds been dating?" asked Samuel.

  You both responded in unison, "four months, two weeks, and five days- I mean-"

Samuel only chucked. However, Colleen's gears were really being grinded. She couldn't stand seeing her little boy being whisked away in the arms of another. Especially, when she barely even knew you. You could have been a raging, extraterrestrial psychopath for all she knew. Anyway, in the room you were in - Samuel powered on the TV and switched it to the golf channel. Matt looked at him with his eyebrow raised.

  "Dad, why don't you put on something more interesting?"

  "Shut up, boy."

Your eye twitched at his statement. Matt still continued talking though.

  "I've been gone for years, and I haven't watched TV in a long time! Let me pick the channel."

  Samuel responded, "what show then?"

  "I dunno, SpongeBob,"

  "Absolutely not." Samuel kept his grip on the remote - almost as if he was scared someone would steal it. Matt raised his eyebrow again. Suddenly, the door opened up. It was Pidge.

  "Hey, Dad. Hey, Matt. Oh, and hey, (Y/N), " she grinned. Matt got up and pulled her aside.

  He whispered, "you said you were gonna be here early! It's been awkward ever since."

  "Eh, I just had some errands to run. Now, what's going on? And where's Mom?" Pidge scanned the area.

  "She's in the kitchen cooking. I want you to go in there and check on her to make sure she isn't putting anything poisonous in my girlfriend's food!" Matt quietly shouted. Pidge only rolled her eyes and headed in that direction. Matt returned and sat down once again. He held you in his arms protectively because he felt the need to shield you from the madness. It could have been contagious and he didn't want to leave with a crazy girlfriend.

  You were like, "Matt, wh-"

  "So, Matt," a familiar voice begun. It was the mother. Oh joy. She approached with a tray of lemonade. "Tell us more about your girlfriend."

Matt went bug-eyed at the cup she placed in front of you. Just as you picked it up and got ready to take a sip, Matt slapped it out of your hand.

  "Matt, why are you like this-" was all you asked. Colleen sneered at his behavior.

  Matt decided to answer his mom's previous question. "Well, (Y/N) is a nurse in training. She helped out in the coalition in case anyone got injured. She was stationed to help out on my ship. So... I purposely dislocated my shoulder just so she would notice me."

  You widened your eyes. "Wh- WHY!?"

  "Uhh... 'cuz I wanted you to notice me?"

  Samuel and Colleen were both quiet. To break the awkwardness, Pidge came in.

  "Dinner is up," she said. So, you all piled into the dining room. You each took a seat and began to dig in.

  "Hey Dad, does Mom still watch those cooking channels?" Pidge asked as she chugged down half a cup of water.

  He answered, "no."

  Pidge bent over to Matt and whispered, "makes sense." And then gagged on the food.

  "Well, I think it's lovely," you complimented. Great, now you were the filthy liar. Every time the parents looked away, you three fed the rest of the dish to the dog. Though that was a mistake because even he wouldn't eat it.

  "(Y/N)," the father asked. "Do you know how to cook?"

  You shrugged. "A bit. Why?"

  "Oh, well, I just want to make sure that when my son and you tie the knot, you are able to feed him and the children."

  Matt and Colleen choked on their beverages. After violently coughing and not being able to breathe for five and half seconds, Matt came back to normal. Colleen, on the other hand, was still trying to breathe normally again. You only looked down at your plate in embarrassment.

  "Dad, no-" Matt told him. "Just no."

  "Pidge, is this normal?" you questioned her, purposely inaudible to the others.

  "I dunno, but if this was a TV show, it'd be more popular than anything on NBC," Pidge responded before taking another bite.

  "...Isn't it a bit early to be thinking about that though?" you asked Samuel nervously.

  Colleen retorted, "indeed, I just started eating."

  Matt blinked twice. "You know whut? How about we just go..." Matt shot up and pulled you out of your chair. He then rushed you to the front door.

  "Honey!" Samuel exclaimed in an angered tone.

  "I'm sorry, Dear, it's just..." Colleen sighed. "I haven't seen Matt in a while and I only want what's best for him."

  "Why don't you go over and apologize to them?"

  "Alright," Colleen stood up and approached you both. "I apologize for my recent behavior. It's just, I want you to be happy and I want you to have the best." She then looked at you and smiled. "And I think that's what you're getting."

  Matt grinned and hugged you both before answering, "thanks, Mom. And it's true." He pulled back and placed his arm around you. "(Y/N) is the definition of the happiness I feel everyday."

  Your eyes sparkled. You gazed at him and began to lean in. But before you could kiss each other, Colleen said, "do that outside though." She pushed you two out the door and slammed it shut.

Together, you laughed. Eventually, it came to be dusk and that's when the three of you thought about heading home. For the rest of the night, you all binged on unhealthy junk food and watched the Shrek trilogy.

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a breather