(Voltron Legendary Defender) Y/N is a 18 year old
(Voltron Legendary Defender) Y/N is a 18 year old wolf Inu who is in garrison taking fighter pilot classes and has title of ace he doesn’t hang out with others much he likes being alone sometimes while he is outside he sees something falling from the sky the thing crashes into the ground and he sees garrison vehicles and people going to the crash site so he decides to go and see what’s going on but what he doesn’t know is that three other cadets follow him not long after Y/N looks over from behind a rock seeing garrison people putting Shiro into a tent then he hears a sound near him where he sees Hunk, Pidge, and Lance looking at the same thing he is then he hears and sees someone going to the tent which Lance sees it’s Keith then Lance jumps down with Y/N Hunk and Pidge following him After a few minutes Lance and the others enter the tent Y/N sees all the garrison people knocked out including Commander Iverson Y/N then goes to where Shiro is while Lance and Keith keep auguring with each other Y/N starts lifting Shiro without Lance or Keith noticing till he clears his throat and he tells them we have to leave before they wake up so they all go to Keith’s red hoverbike all six are on the hoverbike which isn’t easy to do soon the start moving heading somewhere but before they get to where they are going they start being chased by garrison soon all six are weaving left and right till they coming up to a cliff which scared everyone except for Y/N and Keith who both have smiles then they go off the cliff Hunk, Lance, and Pidge are screaming while Y/N is just smiling enjoying the ride and Keith is focusing on the landing after a bit they land safely and head to Keith’s hideout Y/N carries Shiro inside and puts him on the bed after a bit he smiles at Keith and fist bumps him which makes Lance shocked while he shrieks about how Keith knows Y/N which confuses Keith and Y/N to Keith saying he has known Y/N for years and both are good pilots after a while they soon decide to get some sleep Y/N sleeps leaning against the bed while the others get the couch and floor
The biting Garrison wind whipped at Y/N’s fur-lined collar. Eighteen years old, a wolf Inu with eyes like molten gold, he was an ace pilot, a title earned through solitary practice and an innate understanding of the skies. He preferred the company of his fighter, the howl of the wind, to the boisterous camaraderie of the cadets. Tonight, however, something unusual broke his routine.
A fiery streak tore across the star-dusted canvas, a meteor plummeting to earth with an earth-shattering boom that reverberated through his very bones. Garrison vehicles, lights flashing like frantic fireflies, swarmed towards the impact site. Curiosity, a rare emotion for Y/N, pricked at him. He slipped away, his movements fluid and silent as a phantom, towards the crash.
From behind a jagged rock, he watched as medics tended to a figure being carried into a hastily erected tent. Shiro, he recognized the name from the hushed whispers amongst the cadets. The legendary pilot.
A sudden scuffling sound alerted him. Hunk, Pidge, and Lance – three cadets he tolerated more than he liked – were huddled nearby, their faces etched with a mixture of shock and awe, eyes glued to the tent. Then, a familiar dark silhouette approached. Keith.
Lance, ever impulsive, leaped from their hiding place, a yell escaping his lips. Y/N, Hunk, and Pidge followed, adrenaline pumping through their veins. Inside the tent, chaos reigned. Garrison personnel lay unconscious, Commander Iverson amongst them.
While Lance and Keith engaged in their usual bickering, Y/N approached Shiro. He gently lifted the unconscious pilot, his strength surprising even himself. Only then did he clear his throat, bringing the argument to a halt. “We need to go,” he stated, his voice low and urgent.
They piled onto Keith’s red hoverbike, a precarious arrangement of limbs and equipment. Escape proved more challenging than anticipated. Garrison vehicles, sirens screaming, gave chase. Y/N, a natural at evasive maneuvers, expertly navigated the chaotic pursuit, weaving through canyons and over rocky outcrops.
The cliff loomed, a sheer drop into the abyss. Screams erupted from Hunk, Pidge, and Lance, but Y/N and Keith only grinned, a shared understanding passing between them. Without hesitation, they plunged off the edge.
A controlled descent, guided by Keith’s masterful piloting, brought them down to a relatively safe landing in a hidden ravine. Keith’s secret hideout lay ahead.
Y/N carried Shiro inside, placing him gently on a makeshift bed. He smiled, a genuine smile that reached his eyes, and bumped fists with Keith. Lance sputtered, his shock evident. “You… you know each other?!”
Keith raised an eyebrow. “Lance, Y/N and I have been flying together since we were kids. We’re both aces.”
The revelation hung in the air, a silent testament to a bond forged in the skies, a bond that now extended to the five others huddled in Keith’s humble refuge. Exhaustion finally claimed them. Y/N found a place against the bed, his weariness a comforting weight. The others, less fortunate, collapsed onto the floor and a worn-out couch. The night held the promise of a new dawn, and the beginning of something far greater than any one of them could have imagined.
