Guys holy fuck @birdmanbirdplan and I just came up with some fuckin spicy sheiths and not just the sexy kind, I’m talkin about the heart aching kind that kinda really satisfies you.

Robin, we should rp that scene here, it’s so juicy

Okay, I’ll start- to set the scene, @birdmanbirdplan and I were talking about sorta post s8 Keith a couple years down the line visiting Shiro and his husband and he doesn’t mean for resentment to unfold all the sudden, all at once, but it does.

It’s been a while since Keith’s been on earthen soil and he’s come to understand that war and heroism often came couple with a cocktail of trauma and hardship that can be quite isolating. He used to be comfortable with solitude but Voltron kinda fucked that up.

Now he’s come to find, having traveled across the universe in all its glory, the only people he’a drawn to are the only ones who sorta...’get it’. Like a community of misfits. But the population is in single digits.

And the relationship with one in particular is...involved.

But time stops for no one and, well, he missed Shiro something wicked. At twenty-seven, he’s pretty certain he doesn’t understand enough about life to try going it alone so he may as well do everyone a favor and patch things up.

He wants his best friend back from whatever

bizarre rift had formed between them since Voltron’s finale in the universe. So when he calls Shiro, hoping for a quiet evening, maybe drinks, maybe bikes, it’s...unexpected that he ends up invited to his home for a dinner with his husband.

Agreement doesn’t come easy.