Voltron One Shots

KEITH X READER

~Mature Content (kinda)~
~Smut Level: 5~
|JUST SPACE|

The impact of a sword connecting with your shield sent a painful jolt up your arm. Galra soldiers surrounded you, and there were more filing into the room.

It was supposed to be a simple mission. Get in, get the information you needed, and get out, but you and the other rebels hadn't anticipated for there to be extra security.

"(Y/N)! Hang in there, we're coming to get you! Are you okay?"

You opened your mouth to answer but your headset was knocked off and sent to the opposite side of the room.

"Shit-" You grumbled.

Another sword swung in your direction, but this time you knew you didn't have enough time to block it. You squeezed your eyes shut and prepared yourself for the painful impact, but it never came. Instead, the sound of metal clashing against metal filled the room along with the sound of several blasts.

Opening your eyes, you saw three people you didn't recognize dressed in similar armour, fighting the Galra soldiers.

The one in red turned towards you. "Are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna help?!"

That voice sounded so familiar. . .

A blast whizzed past your ear and it forced you to snap out of your daze.

"There's too many!" The one in blue yelled.

"Get to the lions! You, come with me!" The red one said, pointing at you.

"I can't! I have to-" you looked around but your headset was no where to be found.

Seeing no other option, you followed the stranger in red armour until you reached a large, robotic, red lion.

"Oh my god-" you thought. "These guys are the paladins of Voltron."

The red paladin sat in the pilots chair and you stood behind him, gripping the back of the seat for support.

"Everyone, get back to the castle!" A voice said over the comms.

The paladin pulled on the controls and the lion shot forwards, speeding out of the hangar to meet with the two other lions that had been inside.

"Is everyone okay?"

"Yeah we're good, what about you, Keith?"

Keith?

"I'm fine. Let's just get back to the castle."

The lion shot forwards and you dug your nails into the chair to keep yourself from falling.

Not too long after, you arrived at a large white ship. It wasn't as big as something the Galra would fly, but it was much bigger than anything the rebels had.

The three lions landed inside the hanger and as soon as the hatch opened, Keith reached to attack you. You dodged easily, but something kicked you from behind and sent you to the floor.

"What the hell!?" You cursed.

"Sorry, it's just a precaution."

You glared at the guy behind you and almost choked on air.

You recognized him. No. . . you knew him.

Thank god for the mask you were wearing, because you were completely flabbergasted and your mouth was hanging open like a cod fish.