Various x Reader One Shots

Keith X Reader (X Lance)

Keith (Voltron) x Reader (x Lance) Voltron))

Requested by @Ella-the-gamer @Sillycel01

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"Are you a magician? Because every time I look at you everyone else disappears." Lance mused, wrapping an arm around you.

You chuckled, grabbing his hand and throwing it off of you. "Cute."

"Back. Off." You turned around the see your boyfriend, Keith Kogane, walking over to you. He curled his arm around your waist, pulling you into his chest.

Lance smirked at the mullet head, before looking at you and grinning. "I'm not a photographer, but I can picture me and you to-"

"Lance." Keith growled. You could literally see steam coming off of him. You giggled, standing on your tippy toes to place a small kiss on his lips.

"Hey, hey, Babe, it's okay. I'm yours." You brushed your finger across his lips before tugging on his hand, "Common, lets go get something to eat."

As you dragged Keith out of the room, he glared at Lance, who just grinned. When the two of you had left, Lance scoffed, walking in the direction of his bedroom.

~•~•~

"Oh, hey, Lance." You greeted, pulling your helmet off as you left the training room, "What's up?"

"I'm doing perfect..." He mused, grabbing your bag for you and holding it over his shoulder. "Now that you're here."

You rolled your eyes, allowing the Latino to carry your belongings, "I'm flattered."

"That reminds me, I have a question." He put an arm out to stop you from walking, turning to face you. "Do you know what my shirt is made of?"

You frowned, "Uh, cotton?" You asked, grabbing the fabric and rubbing it between your fingers.

Lance laughed, grasping your hand and intertwining fingers, "Boyfriend material."

You yanked your hand away, "I bet. You should give it to Keith."

Lance chuckled as you walked away, rolling his eyes as you started walking down the hall, "Yeah, he may be your boyfriend but he's definitely not boyfriend material."

You snorted, "Maybe, but he's my type."

Lance followed after you, still holding your bag, "Just tell me how and I'll leave you alone-"

You stopped, causing Lance to run into you and drop the bag he was holding. You picked it up from the floor, continuing your walk, "Want me to wait for you to grab something to take notes with?" You looked over your shoulder and stuck your tongue out at him, which he returned.  As you turned the corner, Lance let out a huff.

"Why are girls so complicated."

~•~•~

You sat on the couch, Keith's head in your lap. You looked up when the door slid open, and immediately groaned.

"Hey, Gorgeous." Lance winked, stepping over to where you and Keith laid. "Im feeling a little off today." He said, frowning, before smirking. He shoved Keith off of the couch, taking his place, his head in your lap, "But when you came along, you definitely turned me on."

Your eyes unnoticeably flickered down to his pants, before cringing, "I really did not want to know that." You stood, causing Lance to fall to the floor, and helped Keith up. "I don't mind the pick up lines, but-"

"Yeah, well I do." Keith grabbed Lance by the collar, pulling him up from the ground. "If I see you lay another finger on her, I will break out every bone in your body." Lance wrinkled his nose in boredom, before smirking.

"Then I won't lay a finger on her," With that, he puckered his lips in your direction.

You crossed your arms, but couldn't help but giggle at his immaturity.

"You may have been been friends before her and I met but that does not give you the rights to flirt with her any moment you can." Keith was as red as his lion, now slightly holding him off of the ground.

"Keith!" You cried, tugging at his shoulder, "Babe, you're hurting him."

Lance, gasping for breath, just grinned, "Girly, the only thing that could ever hurt me would be you breaking me heart-"

You crinkled your nose, "-Have I not-"

"-Please help." Lance managed out, and you quickly poked Keith in the armpit, causing him to wiggle, dropping the Latino.

Lance fell into the floor, glaring at the Red Paladin. "Before I go and hide in my room, there's one more thing I'd like to say." His eyes scanned between you and Keith, and your eyes widened in realization.

"Lance-"

"(Y/n) and I kissed back at the Garrison!"

With that, Lance jumped form the floor and ran out. Keith glared at you, and you shrugged innocently, before pulling him down to meet you in a passionate kiss.

"Yeah, but I chose to date you." You whispered once you pulled away, "Not him."

Keith relaxed, eyes watching your lips, before he scoffed, "Sorry, (Y/n), but I'm not going to ignore that." He pecked your lips, before racing out of the room (a/n zoOOOm), "LANCE!"

A/n- oop this was bad but whatever