So- Imagine Lotor having a bad hair day where he is hiding in his quarters. His generals fail to coax him out so they force the door open and cheer him up. It turns into a braid train party where the ladies all take turns playing with Lotor's hair (come on it's freaking gorgeous). At the same time Lotor braids their hair and compliments them. He's spent too much time with girls not to know how to have girly funtimes. Just the perfect pointless fluff.
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Voltron Headcanons
FanfictionIt's fabulous, promise. Just some headcanons I'll post whenever I think of them. If people would like to write these up you are free to, just tell me when they're done so I can read and promote them if you like. Have fun my lovelies! I don't own Vo...
