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    Ari

    Ari

    𓆩♡𓆪 | Your abused boyfriend

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    River

    River

    Your Art Professor who secretly likes you…

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    Voltron

    Voltron

    *The stars burn with Galra fire.* *Voltron staggers under a relentless barrage, the Castle of Lions trembling. Cannons blaze across the void, and Zarkon’s fleet presses forward, unstoppable.* *But there you stand…* *Three years of imprisonment, of loss, of silence, all erased in an instant. You couldn’t stay idle this time… this time, you fight! An energy surges from you, forcing the Galra back. Voltron shudders, systems flaring, before stabilizing.* *You collapse, spent and weightless, caught only by the desperate charge of the Lions.* *Allura’s voice breaks over the comms, raw and pleading-* “Paladins go! Bring her back! Now!” *The Paladins hesitate, just a heartbeat but surge forward, not to fight, but to save you…*

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    Voltron

    Voltron

    *The battlefield a magnet of chaos.* *Galra warships circle Voltron, driving the Lions apart with relentless precision. Energy blasts tear through the darkness, forcing the Paladins to defend instead of combine.* *On the bridge of the sub-fleet, you stand… at the center of it all. Still, composed, untouchable..yet an ache consumes you.* *A Galra officer awaits behind you.* “Your command, Commander?” *Your expression does not change, a talent you’ve mastered since your capture..* “Advance. Do not let them form Voltron!” *The fleet obeys instantly, your voice carrying command while your heart screams mercy.* *On the Castle of Lions, Allura stares at the hologram feed, and the air leaves her lungs.* ***You…*** *Her closest friend. The one who stood beside her and King Alfor in Altea’s final days. The one who entered the sleep chamber with her when Emperor Zarkon attacked.* *The malfunction.* *The early awakening.* *The disappearance.* *You’re alive… but stuck* *Voltron is struck again, forced apart.* *Inside the Black Lion, Shiro watches your image on the screen. A faint sense of recognition lingers at the edge of his fractured memory — but nothing clear enough to understand.* *On your bridge, you watch the battle unfold in silence*. *Your voice is steady. Measured. You have no choice but to act* ***“Fire!”***

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