lance : shiro, you’re the senior officer here. what should we do ?
shiro : (I DONT FREAKING KNOW OH MY GOD LANCE I AM ONLY 6 HOW SHOULD I KNOW WHAT TO DO WE’RE IN A GIANT LION ROBOT LOST IN SPACE WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME I AM JUST A CHILD OMG QUICK QUICK SAY SOMETHING SHIRO THEY MUST NOT KNOW )
Trigger Warnings for Depression and implied Anorexia.
A Battle happens and Pidge was supposed to be teamed with Shiro and somehow Shiro gets injured, (They were not formed in Voltron). it isn’t actually Pidge’s fault b u t Lance and Keith do not do well under emotional stress and They aren’t as close to Pidge as they could be and since Pidge t h e o r e c t i c a l l y could’ve stopped it (theoretically) they snap and imply that Shiro is injured because of Pidge.
So… an AU where Pidge gets blamed by Lace & Keith for Shiro’s injury after a battle and Shiro is in the Med rooms (Made for him because he does not like getting knocked out) and Hunk is either not there or to guilty to say anything. Pidge is internally quilting themselves too and on top of Keith and Lance’s blame and what they think is silent agreement from Hunk, Pidge gets depressed. Hunk still cooks food and Pidge still (kinda) eats it, if by that you mean spooning most it over to the mice because no one is looking at them and they aren’t hungry right now, they can eat later… They grab a few snacks before training where they go up against the Com system, when they go to training they get injured, but they always manage to win in the end so its fine. They avoid going into the commons area and salvage enough bedding from their barrack that they make a cot in the green Lion’s control bay/control room. They also get plenty of bottles of water and a loaf of alien bread that Hunk made. And they stay in the Green Lion and bonds to her and that’s good right? They where supposed to bond with the Lions and so If they spend all their time except dinner and training around or in the Green Lion, that’s okay right? After all They’re fine.
Time gave him a countless amount of minutes and seconds to think, to grieve, to harbor bitter sentiments and swallow down his own pride. Three of the four were not accustomed to someone like himself. Tsukiyama was a man born into wealth and a society built on self-reliance; he did not ask for help when it was desperately needed nor did he take well to sleeping in beds that were not his own. His hands smoothed across the top of sheets, gripping and twisting into the material like a lifeline, an attachment to the present world intended to keep him grounded. His feet were never fully planted on the earth though. Floating somewhere between narcissism and unmeasurable grandiose, he soared above the rest until figurative wings were plucked, tearing him down from the skies.
He hated this, this life. More often than not, he hated himself, but as much as Kaneki Ken as stolen from him, indirectly or directly (Did it matter at this point?), Tsukiyama couldn’t bring himself to hate him. His self-loathing only weighed heavier on his chest when he paused to think about it.
Somewhere downstairs he could hear Kirishima and Yomo busying around the café, probably to prepare for the morning rush. It was a Monday, after all. People heading off to work sealed a part of their early day to indulge in a cup of coffee, not an adequate breakfast for humans he was told, but at this point in time, he couldn’t bring himself to care about a stranger’s well-being. Those outside of his small circle were not deserving of a passing glance. It wasn’t within his personality to be closed off from social settings, the last few years had revoked that quality of himself. He missed it.
If Kallura does happen and your argument is that we don’t have any chance for gay ships, you are wrong because we still have like Shiro, Hunk and Lance to have gay ships. Hance, Shance, Shunk. So let’s be real. You don’t mean we we’ll have lack of gay ships but lack of your otp (cough kl//ance cough)