Pidge's Small Problem

Pidge's Small Problem

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Voltron
Pidge has a small problem, scratch that. A HUGE problem... One early morning Pidge was already in the lion hanger trying to figure out how her lion was powered and if she could upgrade it when she triggered it's defence system, blasting the little paladin with some of its quintessence knocking her out cold. A few minutes later she woke up with a massive headache. She groaned and glimpsed her reflection in her lion's plating, something was different about her appearance. Pidge frantically looked for a mirror and found one next to her laptop. She gasped, she was going to have a hard time explaining this...
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As a brand new paladin of Voltron and brave defender of the universe, Keith's life had changed drastically. Stumbling across the blue lion was enough to turn his entire life upside down, especially since it removed all familiarity and routine from his life. All he wants to do is find a secure routine and stick to it to avoid all chances of having a meltdown. Surrounded by new people and keeping a large fraction of himself secret from his new team, Keith needs to figure out how to get by. That's proven difficult when he encounters his first obstacle: space goo. The texture was all gooey and sticky; it stuck to Keith's teeth in a way that had him picking it out for hours. He hated it. Living in space sure wasn't going to be easy. TW: Murder, anxiety, sort of manipulation and a whole lot of death. It's a fun ride, kids :) COVER ART CREDIT TO LILRIVERCAT

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