I’m only a few episodes into this show. Don’t judge me...
Lance xReader(Voltron Legendary Defenders)
(M/N)-Male Name (F/C)- Favorite Color (F/N)-Female Name
“(M/N)!When are you going to get your act together?This is the sixth time you've failed the scenario!”The
instructor barked at you as you stepped out of the practice ship.You felt a hot tear run down your cheek. None of the
other cadet sin your class were this bad at scenarios.
Then you remembered that boys weren't supposed to cry,and you wiped it away. It had been about a week
since you had come out as a boy and turned 13,you went by(M/N)now, instead of (F/N).
At least the instructors remembered. But the bullies didn’t careaboutyour transition. You glared up at the
instructor(because you were rather short),and walked past him.
~Timeskip,about a couple hours~
“Hey! (F/N)!”Someone yelled at you from across the dining hall.You rolled your eyes.
You were sitting alone,as usual.Ever since you had come out, the group you usually hung out with had left
you behind. You flinched as some kind of vegetable was thrown at you.
“I go by(M/N) now.“You said,picking the tiny bits of vegetable out of your hair.You had already cut your
hair short and styled it like a boy,but your clothes weren’t very masculine, they were big sweaters, flannels,and
skinny jeans.
The bully and his two friends walked up to your table.“So, (M/N), if you’re a boy, why are you so short?
Why’s your voice so high?” The bully snickered.“A real boy doesn’t cry when he fails the scenario for the sixth time.
Just admit it.You’re a total fake!”
The two friends laughed.You felt your face go hot with anger.Every day, it was the same routine.
“Hey. Leave him alone. He’s just as much of a boy as you guys!”
You looked up. It was a boy, tall and darker skinned. He frowned and turned to the bullies.
“Why don’t you guys just…umm….Yeah! Leave him alone!”
The bullies rolled their eyes and walked away, they knew not to mess with upperclassmen.
“Sorry about those jerks. I’m Lance. What’s your name?”
He smiled.You were paralyzed for a moment. That smile. It was warm and welcoming,and you felt drawn into
hiseyes.
“I’m (M/N)!” You said loudly,snapping out of it.
Lance just laughedand met your eyes.“Nice to meetvya, (M/N). I hope I’ll see you around.”
