Hello ! Another wip of some summer afternoon ! And what would be WIP without a bunch of headcanons ! Behold ‘Voltron, the summer episode’. I think Shiro would invite everybody home.
Allura Loves popsicles ; when i say love i mean : her entire being is made of sugary water from june to the very last day of august
When they played this game they saw in some anime, you know, the one with the watermelon, Allura smashed the bat, Shiro hit himself accidentally and Lance didn’t stopped calling it a piñatermelon. They never played again and Pidge stopped watching anime.
Coran dresses in kimonos and casual pants even above 35 degrees. No one knows how.
Hunk makes milkshakes, smoothies, frappes and ice cream for everyone at any minute. Lance and Pidge play the game of ‘who can make him go the fastest’ and the record is Lance’s with 'i’m hot’ followed by a pineapple-mango smoothie in 67 seconds.
Keith draws. A lot. They bought him two notebooks so far. In three weeks. He’s good and will draw the team secretly. However, he mostly says 'nah’ when asked to show them. He’s happy, it makes memories.
Shiro can not stand heat ; also his house is big enough for everybody and they love the Japanese countryside. He’s the one making the tea and is great at it.
Pidge loves summer really deep down. Nobody knows.
Lance carries a watergun with him. He has five (5) different ones. Hunk uses the big one with a pump, Pidge is fond one the transparent little duo of miniguns. Allura throws waterbombs. Coran has the pipe.
When the night come, they all go for a walk in the fields. So far, they caught fireflies and splashed in streams, Lance and Keith freaked eachother out at the cemetery and they’ve admired fireworks from the roof of a farm.
Matt is probably gone buying another watermelon. He uses Shiro’s bike and the cashier flirts with him a lot.
up as you hear your boyfriend’s voice through the thick layer of annoying
thoughts that are rampaging in your head. And you are slightly surprised as you
realize that you’ve arrived at his house. You never even noticed that he pulled
into the driveway, much less killed the roaring engine of the jeep. Now it’s
awfully quiet and Stiles’ hazel eyes rest on you inquiringly.
and rub your temples. “I’m sorry. I just had a really shitty day.”
remember this incredibly important test in History that I had to take the day
after the night we had to catch that kanima?”
didn’t pass. Which means that I have to pass the next and last one or I’ll lose
my scholarship. My parents will freak out.”
freaking out too, by the way. Major. The pressure is crazy and you hate
pressure. You never really function under pressure.
observes you for a moment, frowning slightly and concern written all over his
face. He wants you to keep the scholarship too because it’s the only way you
can visit the same college next year. But instead of blaming you for anything,
he softly cups your face and gives you one long kiss that calms you down a bit.
leans his forehead against yours and mumbles: “You know what? We’ll get out of
that jeep now and forget about that stupid test for tonight. We’ll worry about
it tomorrow, but not today.”
I don’t think I can.”
a plan. You know me, I always have a plan. Come on.”
you a little nudge and his reassuring smile finally encourages you to open the
door and climb out of the jeep. As soon as you enter Stiles’ home, he orders
you onto the couch and tells you not to move because he has to make a call. So
you wait patiently. You don’t want to move anyway, it’s much easier to dwell on
your self-pity in a horizontal position and snuggled into your favourite
you can hear him talking to someone without understanding what he’s saying,
then you hear him rummaging in the kitchen and ask yourself what the hell he’s
doing. Another ten minutes later he returns into the living room, wearing a big
here!”, he announces and walks towards the front door to open it without
further explanation. You turn your head but it’s impossible to see who he’s
greeting. “Ah yeah, thank you! That’s your tip.”
Stiles turns around, he’s carrying a huge pizza box from Giovanni’s. The best
pizza place in the whole wide world. He balances it on his hands, his grin
widening as he discovers your eager gaze, and comes over before he sits down
next to you.
favourite pizza from your favourite Italian guy? Yes. Are we gonna watch that
movie you wanted to watch with me for months now? Yes. Am I making popcorn with
caramel sauce in the kitchen? Yes. That’s how this day will turn into a good
at you expectantly and you are dumbfounded for a moment. Then you just throw
yourself into his arms and hug him tightly.
I even deserve you?”, you mumble while he chuckles softly.
you are putting up with my shit and you are understanding every time I am
coming late because of pack business. That’s a lot more than I could ask for.”
smile at him. The first smile you are displaying today. Then you lean in and
you”, you mumble.
lying on a canvas chair in Scott’s garden, the sun shining in your face and a
soft breeze brushing your skin. It could be a perfect day. It actually should
be. What is there to wish for with your amazing boyfriend holding your hand and
the chance to enjoy a rare moment of peace? You have no idea but it doesn’t
change the fact that you’re in a really bad mood today. You have been trying to
get yourself out of that dark cloud the whole day but it’s not working at all.
know that Scott must be smelling it. He keeps on shooting you concerned glances
that you have been ignoring up until now because you really don’t wanna bother
him with something so stupid. He has enough on his plate.
while though, Scott turns on his elbow and looks at you. “Y/N, are you mad at
me?”, he asks you softly but also with a trace of uncertainty because he
obviously doesn’t know what he’s done wrong.
No!”, you reassure him quickly. “No, I’m not mad at you. It’s just…I’m feeling
a little down today, I’m sorry.”
he mumbles. “Would you prefer to…you know…go home and be alone for a while
really appreciate it. You know very well that Scott is not suggesting that
because he wants to get rid of you but because he’s the most thoughtful person
ever. He’d give you those hours on your own although he wants to spend it with
you himself. But actually, you don’t want to be alone.
wanna be with you today. We don’t have those opportunities too often.”
he retorts. Then he observes you for a while, biting his lower lip and eyes
squinted. He seems to be thinking hard about something. Five minutes later, he
suddenly jumps up.
right back!”, he announces before he disappears into the house.
to yourself and close your eyes. You couldn’t even be mad if he’d just jump
onto his motorbike and disappear, you are not really the best company today. You
try to concentrate on more positive thoughts. On the warmth of the sun on your
skin, the chirping of the birds, the rustling of the leaves in the wind. At
least you do that, emptying your mind, until something suddenly hits your upper
body and an icy cold wave washes over you.
your eyes and gasp, staring at the water covering your body. Then you look at
Scott who is standing next to the door with a big smirk on his face and two
buckets full with waterbombs to his sides.
should hurry or I’ll totally beat you at this”, he says, a playful glimmer in
his eyes. You hesitate for a second. Then your competitive nature takes over
and you just jump up from the canvas chair, running for one of the buckets.
full waterbomb battle breaks out. You are running through the garden, shooting
the waterfilled balloons at him and cheering whenever you hit a head shot.
After a few seconds, you are both dripping and you are laughing hysterically.
All of a sudden you are having the fun of your life just because Scott knows
you better than anybody else.
your waterbombs are used, you start for the hoe but Scott catches you before
you can get there, lifts you from your feet and whirls you around. Afterwards
you stay like that, wrapped in his arms with your body against his chest and
smiling like an idiot.
it is, the smile I love so much”, he mumbles into your hair.
chuckle, stand on your tiptoes and kiss him softly. He really deserves a best
boyfriend ever award.
boiling inside from anger while you are walking through the hallways of your
school. Not even the fact that school’s over for today and the weekend’s coming
can cheer you up. To be honest: you just wanna go home and scowl for the rest
of the evening and night.
says her goodbyes as you walk through the front door and you discover your
boyfriend at the parking lot, waiting for you. To your surprise, Isaac is
sitting on Scott’s green motorbike with two helmets in his hands and displaying
his typical smirk.
what’s going on here?”, you ask him after you leaned in to give him a quick
could smell that you are still angry at Harrison because he said that your
answer was wrong…”
it was one hundred percent right!”, you interrupt him, feeling the fury rising
inside of you all over again as you remember the conversation.
grins at you. “Exactly. So I planned a little surprise for you.”
know that I hate surprises.”
but this is gonna be a good one. Also: I had to promise Scott a thousand stupid
things to get the motorbike. You can’t say no. Come on, hop on.”
the seat behind him and you give in with a sigh. You aren’t really able to say
no to Isaac anyway. So you pull over the helmet, wrap your arms around his
waist and try not to wonder if he’s even able to drive a motorbike as he starts
he can. At least you are feeling quite safe as you drive down the streets and
out of the city. While you are observing the rays of sunlight in his curly hair
and the wind is stroking your face, you don’t even understand why you’ve been
angry in the first place. This isn’t so bad. Not at all.
you leave the road and drive onto a path into thick woods, you yell: “Isaac,
where are we going?”
almost there, babe!”, he just says, rushing the motorbike up a steep hill.
as you reach its peak, he stops and kills the engine. You throw a look at the
location and go speechless. You are having perfect view of the whole town from
here and it’s still surrounded by pure nature. A soft breeze, chirping
birds…like a scenery from a children’s book.
God, Isaac!”, you exclaim, jumping from the bike and walking to the edge.
“Where are we?”
recommended the spot. And I brought two blankets and food, so we can stay here
forever if we like to.”
smiles at you brightly and you quickly overcome the little distance to press
your lips on his.
know. Your gain”, he mumbles.
to the edge arm in arm, use one of the blankets to sit on and the other to wrap
around the two of you. Isaac pulls you into a tight embrace and you let your
head rest on his shoulder, just enjoying his presence and the view. Your anger
is gone for good now. You don’t even remember it anymore. All that’s left is
your love for Isaac. And you are looking forward to some hours of making out
and sharing Ben & Jerry’s ice cream.
Even bingewatching Supernatural on Netflix isn’t cheering you up. That means
your situation is really serious and you are gonna feel bad and scowl for the
rest of the night. You hate conflicts. So you usually just stay out of
arguments but this time you had a really rough one with your best friend Lydia
and you haven’t talked to each other since. You are feeling guilty and
defensive at the same time.
throw yourself around on the matrass, pull the blanket over your face and push
out an annoyed growl. You try to relax and close your eyes in the attempt to
find some sleep although you know perfectly well that this won’t work for at
least another three hours.
when you hear a sudden bang and are almost startled to death. You rip the
blanket from your eyes, your pulse speeding up, and search your room for the
source of the noise. Only as you realize that it’s your boyfriend Liam
struggling with your window you exhale in relief.
Liam, what are you doing here?”, you hiss, not able to hide the last traces of
shock although you are obviously happy to see him.
still having some difficulty with climbing into your room, his voice is a
little muffled as he answers. “Well, I heard that you are having some trouble
with Lydia and I figured that you’d like to have some company. But I knew that
your parents wouldn’t be very pleased if I’d just rang the doorbell, so this
was my only option. Could you maybe give me a hand here?”
yeah, of course.”
leave your bed to help him through the window. Then he pulls you into a hug and
you feel how the tension immediately leaves your body. It just needs his
presence and the smell of his perfume to calm you down.
wanna talk about it?”, he asks you softly, stroking your back.
shake your head. “No, it was just a stupid fight about something unimportant.
Can we just cuddle so I don’t have to think about it anymore?”
he answers with your favourite smile and pulls you to your bed. Your parents
usually don’t allow Liam to stay over for the night, therefore this is
something special. He lies down next to you, arranges the blanket over you and
wraps his arm around your waist. Then he presses a kiss onto your head and you
are feeling absolutely comfortable being the little spoon.
nice. We should do this more often”, you mumble.
chuckles lightly. “Yes, until your parents catch us and kill me. But I guess it’s
worth the risk. Look, you are even able to smile again.”
right, his words have brought a grin to your face. Sometimes it’s so easy. And
the best thing about having a werewolf as your boyfriend: you don’t even have
to use many words. He can smell and hear what you feel. He can sense the wave
of affection and love for him that dripples through your body right now.
you should consider to have arguments with friends more frequently. If that
means he will climb through your window at night.
you one aggressive cupcake”, Derek states randomly as you enter the loft and
earns a glare from you for that. Although he’s right, of course. As usually.
You are angry as hell.
my reasons”, you just grumble.
stops to read the notes on the table and looks at you, raising his
eyebrows. “And what are those?”
and run your fingers through your hair, trying to calm yourself. Then it just
breaks out of you. “Well, I met two charming ladies at work who always made fun
of me in middle school. And you know what? They thought it would be funny to do
the exact same thing today. Although they haven’t made anything out their own
lives. I mean, you’d think people grow up but no!”
stares at you in astonishment for a moment, processing your little outbreak of
emotions. Then he puts the notes aside with a little smile on his face and
look like you at all that you’d let them get under your skin”, he states,
putting a hand on your shoulder and softly stroking it.
sigh. “I know. I guess it’s a sore spot.”
we need to get all that passive aggressiveness out of your system or I’ll go
crazy. Your heart beat is really loud. Come on.”
you into another room of the loft, one of the rooms he likes to use as much as
possible. It’s full with various workout devices like treadmills, a pull-up bar
and other stuff that you can’t even name. Your destination is the punching bag
in the corner and you have to laugh as you grasp that he’s leading you there.
want me to throw some punches?”, you ask him amused.
grins down at you and grabs the gloves from the shelf. “Yes. It will help, I
consider it for a moment. You are pretty sure that you’ll look like an idiot
and you don’t like to look like an idiot in front of him. On the other hand it’s
kinda appealing to imagine the punching bag being their faces. Very appealing.
Appealing enough for you to give in and take the gloves on.
steps behind the punching bag and holds it still before he gives you tips how
to deal with it. At first you are feeling stupid but after some time your
punches become more frequent and you are actually sensing the adrenaline
rushing through your veins. It’s a great feeling. Almost liberating. You get
all your anger out there without filtering it, clenching your teeth and putting
your whole body weight into your movements until sweat covers your skin. The
anger reaches its height and then slowly leaves your body until you are feeling
a lot calmer. Their stupid grins slowly fade from your inner eye and are
replaced by Derek’s proud face.
are out of breath, you step back from the punching back and pull the gloves
from your hands.
was better than expected”, you admit.
was very fascinating to watch you”, Derek adds with a smirk that makes your
heart flutter. It’s crazy what an effect he has on you.
glad you appreciated the show. But I really need a shower now.”
shower is big enough for two”, he says. A hopeful glance has appeared in his
eyes. Well, why not? He deserves that for all he’s doing for you. And who would
say no to a shower with Derek Hale anyway?
grab his hands and drag him upstairs. This shitty day quickly turned into a
really good one.