Being a little is hard. Being a little without a caregiver is harder. Keith has never had a family that could take care of him. He is embarrassed of being little and not stopping it. What will lance do when he finds out Keith is a little. Cover By: @StravveryTae

Strict Boarding school Au Social Experience boarding school AU Their school will be like in the 50'S Except that they are in 2023 But they are 14/15/16 ( If you are frencg Maybe you have the reference it's based of a video of a french youtuber Named Chris that react to a boarding school experience ⚠ * Rich Mikey/Emma/Izana AU *Takemichi is not a crybaby and he is a nerd *Flirty Mikey/Izana * KIND KISAKI AU , he is not a b!tch , he doesn't like hiana and he is friend with takemichi * Kazutora didn't quit toman * Mitake * A bit of IzaTake * Other ship you will discover later * A bit of homophoic/ Sexist contain (I don't think of anything that will be saying ( BE PROUD OF WHO YOU ARE!!!) * Insult/ Rudeness * No one is dead (even shinishiro) * Very busy parents for Takemichi and the sano * Draken live with his aunt not in the brothel * Izana and kakucho didn't meet in the past * Hakkai is not in toman and didn't met mitsuya either⚠

What would happen if Keith accidentally got turned into a Galra kitten after a mission? What trouble would he get into? Who would watch him? Would any of the paladins begin to experience new emotions and feelings?

Something happened to Keith. Something made him start acting different, more... childlike. What if the whole war is just a big misunderstanding? And what if Keith isn't an adult, but a mere kit? - I do not own the cover for this book or any of the pictures, credits to rightful owners. - Sorry for spelling mistakes. - I do not own Voltron

Prologue Rain poured endlessly from the dark sky, each drop hitting the ground like needles against Takemichi's skin. His breathing came out weak and uneven as he laid motionless in the middle of the empty street, blood mixing with the cold rainwater beneath him. But despite the pain- He smiled. For once... he saved someone. Not too late. Not this time. The cries, the chaos, the desperate screams ringing in his ears moments ago slowly faded into silence. His heavy eyelids began to close as darkness swallowed his vision whole. "So this is... the end..." Yet before everything disappeared completely- A strange warmth wrapped around him. Then- Light. Takemichi gasped sharply, sitting upright so suddenly that his chest burned. His eyes widened in confusion as he stared around the unfamiliar room. No... Not unfamiliar. Small wooden desk. Old superhero posters. The cracked ceiling he used to count every night before sleeping. His breath hitched. "This is... my room?" But something felt wrong. Takemichi looked down at himself, his hands trembling violently. Tiny hands. A child's hands. His heartbeat stopped for a second as he rushed toward the dusty mirror beside his bed. And staring back at him... Was an eight-year-old Hanagaki Takemichi. Outside, thunder roared across the sky once more. Because somehow- He had returned to the past. Again.