Title: Prince Lotor × Half Galra! Reader
Requester: My best friend, Livy.
Request: Reader is stuck on an abandoned planet after crashing, and has sent out a distress call. Prince Lotor and his Generals pick it up and take the reader in. Lotor goes to interrogate the reader, but ends up falling in love with the Reader, as do they.
AU: This is the original universe.
Warnings: There may be lots of swearing.
(Y/N) = Your name.
(F/C) = Favorite Color.
(E/C) = Eye Color.
(F/S) = Favorite Song.
(H/L) = Hair Length.
(H/C) = Hair Color.Note: I just want to add, that this takes place when Lotor is wanted by the Galra Empire. Hope you enjoy!
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Your P.O.V
"Great. Just freakin fantastic." I growl as I climb out of my garbage ship after I sent out a distress call.
Okay, so I bet you're wondering how I got it this position. Well, I stole a small Galra fighter. Escaped.
It is fine though, because I lived.
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My ears twitch as I hear a ship enter the atmosphere. I ignored it, it probably picked up my distress signal. I don't really care, I've been alone my whole life. Didn't know my Mom, didn't know my Dad, so pretty much, they're dead to me.
The cool looking ship lands as I stand up, rubbing my damp, tired eyes.
People in suits, similar the Galra, walk out, making me grab my dagger, and swing it out, standing my ground.
"Aww, look Axca! A kitty!"
"Ezor, we don't have time for your nonsense." 'Axca' responded.
What got my heart pounding, is when I saw the Prince Lotor stand in front of me.
I kneeled on one knee without a word.
He sighs, "You do not have to bow, I am not my father."
I stood, "I understand that, but I actually respect you."
"How about we take you in, and in turn, you can be a General. On one condition, You answer my Questions."
"Deal." I challenged.
So that's what they did. But boy did I fall hard.
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I sat in a chair, staring at the wall opposite of me, waiting for Lotor to come in.
I playes with my hair as my mind started to wonder.
'Why did my parents give me up? Who were they? Did they not want a child or were they just not ready? What if -'
My thoughts were cut short by the door closing. I gasp and instinctively wiped my eyes.
Lotor sat in the chair on the other side of the table, putting his weight on his elbows, keeping himself up.
"What are you crying about?" He asks softly.
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