Voltron x Reader; Preferences and Oneshots

{Lance x Reader}; Unconditional Love

"None of that!" You stammered, flushing as you leapt away, and Allura pulled him back by the shoulders. He reached his arms out needingly to hold you again, despite being deeply hurt by your lie. He pouted sadly, sticking out his bruised bottom lip. You felt bad for his state and Allura turned him around, staring into his eyes. Displeasure overcame her own, and she groaned in disapproval.

"Don't tell me you drank a Mixtisque, you buffoon!" She shouted, angrily shoving him away to put her head in her hands. Lance was right back on you, luckily only kissing your cheek as you turned away, causing Shiro to come in for backup. Lance looked at loss without you, which made you feel bad for him, yet somewhat at an unfair peace.

"Uhm, Mix-Mix what?" You asked, walking towards Allura and setting a hand on her shoulder. She stared daggers in Lance's restrained direction, then back at you.

"It's similar to what Earth calls a 'potion', but they change the taker's eye color every time, as well as the effects always last exactly twenty vargas. That is, unless you make an herbal reversal remedy." She explained.

"Can we.. make the herbal reversal remedy?" You asked pleasingly.

"We can, but another thing is, Mixtisques usually have such displeasing effects that one wouldn't be able to stand that long with an infectant. Lance seems to have drank... Motus Augendae, I think it is. It makes your strongest emotion towards a person stand out like Coran at a Pluvial Parade!" She chuckled at her joke and Lotor snickered, even though no one else got it whatsoever.

"I'm confused, the potion does what exactly?" Shiro asked, and Allura sighed.

"Once you drink the elixir, you begin to writhe. Once you see the first person in your line of vision, the emotion you feel the strongest towards them is heightened. For instance, if Lance had seen Keith first, he'd have an over-average need to argue with him." She explained.

"There is a certain catch to every potion, but I'm not as educated on the matter as I'd hope. I do know a recipe is in the castle somewhere, but it will take a few hours at least to prepare. Be grateful we have all of the ingredients necessary, or you'd be drowning in his affection by the second." She informed, Kolivan and Keith awkwardly listening in the background.

Allura then turned to look you dead in the eyes, a knowing gleam of regret in her bright blue eyes. They reminded you of what Lance's use to shine like, only his were more... deep.

"Y/N, we'll need all hands on deck for the timing the remedy needs to not blow up the castle. Will you... watch Lance while we work? Find a way to keep him safely contained?" She asked, as if it was a simple, un-paying babysitting job.

"I can't watch him! Look at him!" You complained, gesturing with your arms to the love-starved Spirit of the Water.
"Let go, Shiro! Y/N, help me!! Y/N!!" He rambled, and you cringed at his neediness, despite it being adorable. However, no matter how cute his actions were, he was a complete mess. And for you? You just didn't get it. His strongest emotion was flirting with you, or something along those lines, but he wasn't really flirting with you?? However, if you were to keep him contained somehow...

"Never mind, I know how I'm gonna watch him!" You proclaimed. "Get to work on that potion as soon as possible, I have an idea. Shiro, let him loose." You ordered anxiously, pointing at the Black Paladin restraining his teammate. Shiro, hesitantly, released his grip on Lance and sent him stumbling towards you. He caught you in a hug, cherishing the moment to hold you close after being apart for 'so long'.