I wouldn't say Omegaverse
But...
Omegaverse
I just love these, don't I?
Anyway
Omega!Keith
(And I live for bottom!Keith??)
So, also
Klance
Very graphic porno
Plot??
... Possibly...
Also, rape, kinda.
No, yeah, rape.
Just
Just be prepared
Humming along to the machinery that made up the Galran base, the druid made sure everything in the room was set in place.
She didn't flinch or even turn around as the doors slid open and screaming overwhelmed the humming.
"Let me go! Put me down, now! Voltron and Kolivan will find you and kill you if I don't do it myself in the next ten tics!" The previous paladin snapped, thrashing in the Galran guard's holds.
The druid stepped aside as the guards stepped closer. "Lay him here. He clearly needs to be strapped down."
"Of course." One if the guards muttered, both nodding.
Keith shouted and kicked, yanking on his arms as he was forced onto the table and his wrists were bound. He growled, glare switching from Galran to Galran to Druid. "Let me go! What do you want with me!?"
Once he was secured to the table, the two guards made their way out and stood firm just out the door as it closed.
The druid observed the small human as he struggled. "For being half-Galran, you are incredibly small and frail." Keith bared his teeth at her. "You can't even growl. Nothing about you seems Galran, and I believe I know why."
She raised a scalpel and his violet eyes shot wide open. He jerked and gasped. "No! Don't touch me!"
"Settle down, cub, and this will be completely painless." She grumbled, grasping the fabric of his Marmoran suit. She slit up the fabric across his arm and over his chest. She kept cutting until she reached the other wrist. She grabbed his chin and forced Keith's head back to cut the fabric over his neck down to the slit. "Painless." She huffed.
However, Keith still struggled and shouted at her as she continued to cut from the slit across his chest and down to his naval.
She growls and strapped over his chest to keep him more still. "I can and will slit your throat, child."
"Fucking do it!" Keith spat, jolting as she placed her pale, cold hand flat over his abdomen.
"Yes, I thought so." She murmured to herself, then continued cutting the fabric until it was completely gone and he was left only in his boxers.
Keith panted and kept his eyes on her as he still wriggled.
Her eyes rolled as she looked back to him. "It is futile."
"Fuck you."
She sighed and returned her gaze to his abdomen. She shook her head. "It's so sickly. It's a wonder it hasn't affected the rest of your body, yet." She huffed.
With two more swift, precise cuts, the Galran hybrid was completely bare on the table.
Keith shuddered, clenching his jaw.
"Well... You humans do have such different bodies." The druid mused as she observed the young soldier. Keith started to feel self-conscious under the druid's gaze. "I don't see..." She muttered, then reached down.
