We are here for a reason, aren't we? We are here to share our stories, our lives, and practically everything else that isn't dangerous to share with internet strangers. Anyways. That's my wise quote thingy. Probably the only one you'll hear coming from me, though. So. Who am I, you ask? I am Shadow. Trapped in a Shadow, to be exact, but you can call me Shadow. Or Whisper. That works too.

I'm of the female gender, and I love writing. (Why else would I be here?)

Voltron tRaSH right here, Klance is my OTP. I kinda am the shipping queen, whether it be from Voltron, Warriors, or irl. Most of the time I keep my shipping ideas in my head, but sometimes... well, things like this happen.

and Keith is my space edgelord and no one else can have him.

except for Lance, my flirty child

I love Voltron and Klance, gosh. If you like that ship, too, just... PM me and we can fangirl/boy about it together. Please.

I don't write many fanfics these days, but I read lots.

So

Uh

Okay, going on to my current fanfics. They're not going to be updated for a month any further then they are right now, but you'll get something like three chapters back to back for Galaxies and maybe a few one-shots for Project Voltron. Just wanted to let you guys know, thanks!

Project Voltron

Whatever random Voltron things I happen to write. Drabbles, one-shots, journal entry, anything else besides full fanfics that is Voltron related, it's here! Mostly Klance, some Shallura.

Updates: Whenever I feel like it.

Galaxies

Keith shouldn't have pressed that button. Lance shouldn't have left Earth alone. But they both did, and when two rule-breakers cross paths nothing good is bound to happen. Under certain circumstances, of course. (Slowburn Klance, side of Shallura.)

Updates: Sunday.