balancingedge: (rolled a 1 and they rolled a 99...)
ᴋᴇɪᴛʜ ([personal profile] balancingedge) wrote in [community profile] melodiesofeternity2018-11-10 12:00 am

The craziest show in the galaxy, yup.

Who: Takashi Shirogane, Keith, Lance, Katie “Pidge” Holt, and whoever else gets dragged into this madness.
When: November 10th (with possible additions later for Curti Center run ins)
Where: the Dream Width, and see above
What: When all save the former Black Paladin get pulled into the Dream Width within the span of a morning, it becomes an Adventure retrieving them.
Warnings/Notes: Spoilers up to the end of Season 7 of Voltron: Legendary Defender. Also game shows. I’ll add more if anything shows up.

It’s shortly after midnight when all three signals are caught by the Curti Center’s radar. Prior to that, however, there is another sign: the barriers of both Red and Green go down as both mechanical lions stir, a low rumble of a growl echoing among the two of them. Black looks up and roars. They’re back, but in trouble. Yet like with the two disappearances among their team before, there is no sign whatsoever of what lies ahead.

Just a signal, and three lions that desperately want to get off the ground and fly to their paladins.
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[personal profile] spaceforged 2018-11-11 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Shiro cautionly observes this from his spot. She’s going to a lot of effort for this one shot. The math for it should be easy for her. He takes a second to look around and a suspicion rears up in the back of his head. He would love to step around the podium but he’s stuck there. “Pidge.” He says, trying to figure out what to say. “Whatever you’re going to do. You’ve already done it. Trust your instincts.”

He subsided and glances across at the Voltron team. He misses Hunk and Allura. He wants his friends to be a whole group. Safe. Protected. Or capable of protecting others and able to return to where they would find rest for a time. “...you’re doing fine.” Are they? Are they really?

He has never made a habit of lying to them. Even when his clone spoke he didn’t really lie. He knew as little as they did.