Various Voltron x Reader Oneshots

shiro x reader • salutations

You glided through the ceiling of god knows what you just entered, jumping from area to area as quietly as you can. The place you broke in had ceiling platforms and you were good at jumping from them to another without making a noise and this made it much easier for you to move.

You were raised in a Galra ship but you decided to escape after you've gotten fed up of all the chaos and the psychotic manner that they expected from you. You never knew about kindess, love and warmth, or anything related to that because you had never felt any of those while you were in the ship. All that you were good at is stealing stuff, picking locks, hacking and fighting.

After looking around if there are cameras or people - or aliens -, you thought that it was safe to set yourself on the ground but as your toes touched the ground, an alarm suddenly went off.

Red lights start to beam out everywhere, feeling the panic run through your body. But this was nothing to panic about, just one of those normal, common alarms.

"Intruder detected! I repeat, intruder detected! Level 5 on the second hall!" The intercom announced with a goofy-sounding voice of a man.

You climbed back up on the ceiling platforms, ducking down to avoid being seen as you cursed under your breath. Never had you been caught this easily before.

"Thank you, Coran. Paladins! Surround the area!" A voice of a woman spoke on the intercom, voice full with bravery.

Footsteps start to approach your way and you crouch down even more.

This ship has great senses for whenever someone or something bursts in, but it lacks robots that could actually put up the defense of the place.

To be honest, this was one of the most boring places that you've ever went in. Nothing to steal because everywhere was completely empty. Nothing seems interesting, too. However, it feels very warm and welcoming, instead of the usual gloomy and dark.

"Lance, you go off to the east. Pidge and Hunk, to the west. Keith, be straight to where the hallway leads. I'll be exactly here." Suddenly, a deep voice echoed through the walls.

"And Pidge, could your robot friend scan through here?" He added.

"Yeah, sure. Off you go, Rover."

Robot friend? Rover?

Out of curiosity, you slowly peeked down, where you saw two people, one with a black suit and a green one, who you assumed to be Pidge and the one with the robot friend.

You had the feeling that you knew where the robot friend, Rover, came from. It hits you when you tried to remember back to your childhood, to where your mind took you, and only now that you recognise that Rover came from the Galra.

You also assumed that, Pidge, as you might as well call her, programmed this robot to be on their side. From what you remember, these robots had reddish-pinkish lights around it, but this one had a color of green.

Risking your life to be seen wasn't worth it, you thought, so jumping to the next platform gets ticked out of the box.

But you see no air vents around, or any small passages that you can escape to. It isn't like you had a choice anyway because the triangular robot was floating on its way, getting near you.

Maybe leaping was better than walking on ground, so you took one more glance at the black paladin below you, who was currently calling for you to come out, before hopping off to the next platform.

Time was running out of staying in this hallway because of the floating drone that is behind you.

Continuing your jumps, you look back at the robot behind you to see how far it was, until you noticed that you didn't have any more for your feet to land on.

You landed on the ground after falling unexpectedly, earning a grunt from you. Well, that was embarrassing.

You looked back at the paladin and as you expected, he caught you.

His hand started to glow a familiar color of purple. "Found them!" He yells into what is probably a microphone that sends the message to his other shipmates.

Being alerted, you dash off to where you can.

He didn't see what you looked like because you were wearing a (whatever you want) mask. You had a collection of masks for whenever you would steal.

"Heading along the second hall further into the castle!" The intercom spoke again with the same woman.

"Keith!" The guy behind you yelled and you came across another guy with a red suit, his sword ready in hand and his feet apart as if he's ready to fight you.

With your astounding skills, you slide on the floor and in between his legs.

"Wow good job Keith." A sarcastic voice retorted.

"Shut up Lance. I didn't think they'd do that." The red suit dude, Keith, hissed back.

You took a left turn and everyone was still chasing you.

A green cable thing unexpectedly wrapped around your arm, slowing you down.

You figured that this was the work of Pidge because of the green colour.

As you were still running, you took out a knife from the Galra and tried to cut the cable with it, which worked impressively.

Now you ran to wherever you can run into, and somehow you got in the training room. You perfectly knew how training rooms work since the galra ship had them too.

"Start training level ten!" You yelled and a gladiator came down from the ceiling.

"End training sequence!" The black paladin yelled after you did, and the gladiator was picked back up from the ceiling.

"Start training level ten!" You shout back and once again the gladiator was released from the ceiling. It attacked paladin yellow and paladin blue.

You run out of the room and proceeded to another left turn, another boring hallway.

You giggled quietly, enjoying the chase a little bit to much, especially what happened in the training room. Not noticing the black paladin was catching up to you, he got ahold of your arm abruptly and pinned you to a wall. The only thing that was in your mind was to kick him in the crotch, and so you did. He groaned and held that place while you continue to run, but paladins green and red were in front of you and paladins black, blue and yellow were behind. 

You knocked red paladin's sword out of his hand and twisted his arm while blue paladin was shooting terribly at you but at the same time dangerously.

Keith was back up with his sword and you took out the knife that you got from the blade of Marmora. They said it would only work if you have the Galra blood in you, but it doesn't mean you're a Galra. You just stole it, after all.

The sight of your sword spaced him out and you just did a little kick that sent him flying back.

The black paladin was finally back on his feet. He knocked out your sword with his glowing hand. You tried to run away but he gripped your wrist and pulled you to him, holding your other wrist shortly after. You were harshly pushed to a wall.

Then, he pinned them both in place right above your head with one hand as he takes off your (whatever you want) mask with the other and revealed your (e/c) eyes.

"(Y/N)?" He said, as he stared right into your orbs with confusion.

"Salutations, Champion." You smirked.

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Part 2 will be published shorty after.