Jump Inside of Your Imagination ( Voltron X Reader)

"The Prorok Experience" Prorok x Reader

"Yes, Sir!"
As you looked in front of you, Prorok shot you a hearty smile. You smile back , thinking nothing of it.

"Commander Prorok , Of these gentlemen would like to—oh I don't know—give me flowers or chocolates or whatever it is that you Galra boys do, you can do it. I'm not stoping you."

All of the guys shot up like rockets. They all scrambled like animals to try and find any piece of appreciation and give it to (insert name here).

"Here ! Take my heart!"

"He's a fool! Take my heart!"

"No, take mine!"

This foolishness amused you. These guys would give their life for you and they don't know you at all. Jokes. But they were your jokes. Time to make yourself proud.

"Guys listen! If you want to date me, someone has to wash all of the swords in the closet! Who will it be?"

All of the guys trampled over each other for you to notice them.

"I choose you," you'd say to a random soldier. The galra ran to the closet, grabbed as many swords as he could and headed out the door."

"Next. I need someone to massage my feet. I cannot fight Arus with tense feet."

"Please, Lieutenant. Allow me to have the honor of messaging your feet," another galra said.

This galra was literally the most pathetic thing you've ever seen. His bottom lip was puckered and his eyes grew big. It looked cute actually so you gave him a chance.

"Sure. Prepare the water. Last but not least, I need someone to give me a bath. Who will it be ?"

The guys went absolutely nuts this time. They couldn't control themselves.  They acted like you were the only female that had seen in their entire lives! Well, it's easy to manipulate the easily misguided. But who raised their hand to give you a bath? None only than the Commander himself . This made you raise an eyebrow. Why in this galaxy would Prorok want to give you a bath? Well, let's find out.

"I choose you...Commander Prorok..."

The whole fleet exchanged a confused gaze towards yourself and Prorok. Yes, it was very surprising.
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About something equivalent to a month later, you noticed Prorok becoming a little bit closer to you. Yes , him giving you a bath was an intimate weird moment but it did something to him. He completed Zarkon's orders earlier than expected so he could talk to you. One night you were in the break room all by yourself reading a vampire novel. It was good, but you got interrupted by Prorok. He involuntarily poured out everything that happened to him that day to you.

"Prorok, is everything ok?"

"Not exactly. I was training the fleet when you were with Emperor Zarkon. Most of my men have lost their touch. They are weak now. They seem to only Do well when you are there."

"I understand. But why is that?"

"When you are there, they have someone to show off to. They're tired of showing off to Zarkon. Let's face it, you're a beautiful woman, I know you know that."

You smiled a little but not to hard.

"I've never seen a woman like you before. Your pure Galra , you have the fighting skills of a senior, your skin is so soft and delicate..."

He takes his own padded hand and smooths it over yours. Honestly, you weren't expecting to hear such words from your own Commander. He smiles at you but more of a cocky smile this time. He smiled as if he was going to make the bets move of a lifetime on you.