Voltron Oneshots/Imagines & Preferences

~Allura x Lance's Sister!Reader (platonic)~ Don't you dare!

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(Y/N) was sitting in the dining room typing in her small laptop. She was currently working on learning different languages from various planets, so the team wouldn't need to depend on Pidge's rough translations from her program.

She was studying hard when the door slid open and in walked Allura. Even though (Y/N) was deeply focused in her work, still had sensitive ears and turned towards the sound. She smiled at the Altean. "Hey, Princess!" She paused. Allura had the look of sheer irritation. "You ok there, Princess?" She asked.

Allura pulled up a seat while her left eye twitched. "(Y/N), may I ask you something?" She asked in a too-calm manner. "Of course." She replied as she closed her laptop and gave her attention to the princess.

"Why is your brother so..." She paused while cringing. She was trying to find a word that wouldn't be so insulting towards her best friend's brother. (Y/N) laughed. "It's ok, Princess. I know what you mean. He's a nutball." Allura sighed and placed her head in her hands. "Does he do that with every female he encounters?" This made the (h/c) haired girl let out a snort. "It seems like that, but he only does that to the girls he finds pretty." "I wish he was as calm as you, (Y/N)," Allura said in an exasperated tone.

That's when Lance walked in. He had heard everything. "Calm!? You think I'm a nutball? Have you even seen my sister when she sees an attractive dude?" He blurted, making both females jump in their seats. (Y/N) turned her head to see her brother. "Lance, what are you talking about?"

"Don't 'Lance-what-are-you-talking-about' me. You know very darn well how crazy you get when you see a hot guy. You start drooling and when they leave, the first thing you say is 'There goes the love of my life,' when you don't even know his name!" He was shouting at his sister at this point.

Now she was the one with her eye twitching. "At least I can control myself, unlike you!" She yelled at him. Allura was just sitting there...watching them about to get in a fist fight. "Control yourself?" He scoffed as he turned to Allura. "You should've seen her dormitory back at the Garrison! Her room was filled with posters of her favorite celebrities and fictional characters." He spat.

Allura turned to her best friend. "Goodness, (Y/N). It seems like you are quite a lot like your brother." She then turned to Lance. "But at least she can keep herself controlled in public," Allura smirked at Lance. Lance's jaw dropped. Two girls against him. He wasn't going to back down so easily.

"You still think she's calm? Wait here." He said and ran off. Allura and (Y/N) turned to each other and shrugged while giving each other an "I-don't-know" look. Lance came back in under a Dobosh with a leather bound book, earning a gasp from (Y/N). Allura gave a confused look. "Lance, what is this?" She asked. Lance smirked at his sister as he handed Allura the book. "This, Allura, is (Y/N)'s diary that I brought from Earth."

An inhumane sound was heard from (Y/N) as she began fuming. "Oh, it is on!" She shouted and ran at her brother, tackling him. Now they were both fist fighting and wrestling each other. "Allura, run!" Lance choked out as his sister's hands were wrapped around his neck. Allura began backing away. (Y/N) turned to her. "Allura, don't you dare!" She threatened. Allura gave a sheepish smile, waved, and ran off with the book in her grasp. "Allura!" (Y/N) shouted as the door closed.

"I'm not done with you, brother dearest." She said as she got off of her brother and ran out after Allura.