Voltron Legendary Defender Preferences and One shots {(DISCONTINUED)}

14. Lotor

Title: Lotor x Galra/Altean! Reader (Remember, this is just a preference oneshot.)

AU: Regular

Warnings: Possible Mentions of Blood

Guide:

(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: This takes place after Lotor becomes the Galra Emperor. I literally fell in love with this song, but, nothing compares to my girlfriend. If we get to 300 readers, I will do a face reveal and give some info of myself. Does anyone want a specific preference? If so, comment. Enjoy!

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Your Point Of View

"Run." My mother said, shoving her Blade into my hand.

Her bloodstained hands concerned me, because it was her blood.

"Wait, mom!?" I protested, holding her dying body close.

She caressed my purple cheek, me immediately putting mine on top of hers gently, "I love you, (Y/N). Stay safe."

I felt her go limp in my arms, but made haste to listen to my late mother's words. With tears running down my face, I took my mothers Blade sheath and attached it to the side of my waist, putting my moth- my blade  into it. I took my gun from its holster at my other side, and stood  up, holding the locket that was around my neck for a few *Ticks. 

The all too familiar clank of Galra sentries came from a very short distance, making me fear for my life, so I ran, away from my deserted village.

I was able to shoot some of the sentries down, but once I found a distance, I hid in a nearby forest, in a tree. Unfortunately, that was not a very wise decision,  and I fell out of the tree. So, I started running again, but this time, towards a prepared escape pod if anything happens. But, while doing so, I was shot. 

It happened so quickly, I didn't feel it until I got on the pod.

***

I sat in the seat, my calf throbbing in pain, making the tears progress. I put the pod in auto pilot, rolling up my pant leg. I saw and ugly burn that went clean through my leg, so I patched it up, not very good of course, I was a mechanic, not a doctor. My mother was a doctor though, she always patched me up when I got injured, but I learned a little bit. 

That's where I am now. Of course, I don't know how the war broke out. I wanted to save those poor orphans, but the enemy Galra pretty much said 'Look at me go,' and killed everything in their paths.

I was so deep in thought, I didn't see the dead planet I was heading for.

Faster than I could blink, the pod crashed, making me hit my head, leading to me blacking out.

*** 

I woke up, I'm guessing, a few *Vargas later, because the solar systems sun was on the other side of the dark, and deadplanet.

Finally aware of my condition, I see the dashboard of the pod flashing red.

Oxygen Levels: 5%

I sigh shakily and grab a helmet, and exit the damaged pod. The dead planet was surprisingly warm, making me smile softly. Tears cascaded as I attempted to fix the pod, but failed each time. I limped as quick as I could back into the crap ship and sent out a quick distress call, and grabbed the first aid kit, and sat down outside of the pod on a rock.