when i think about it, i’m glad lotor went batshit crazy in season 6.
this isn’t his “true face” he was hiding all along or some shit. this is lotor completely losing it. this is someone who’s been treated like shit by others all his life; told he was worthless, used, discarded, abandoned. this is someone with a fucked up past who wanted a brighter future. while he is in the wrong, honerva saying she was never able to care for him, allura giving up on him and screaming in his face that he’s just like zarkon, his generals betraying him for good - he finally snapped.
there was no final blow, no catalyst - this is all the ugly, raw emotion, grief, hate and hurt lotor has been suppressing all his life.
i love him.
My take on PrinceLotor from Voltron <3 getting back to painting
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“Love,” Allura plucks one of the holograms from the ground, holds the spectral flower between two, deceptively delicate fingers. “Is a lie. Just look at the trouble it’s wrought across the galaxy.”
Prince Lotor traces the veins on her wrist with his claw, wonders at how easy it would be to draw blood. How fragile she is. How dangerous. “But before that, it was merely love. Controlled, it is no more dangerous than a holo-generator.”
Her expression darkens. “It convinced me to fly into a star once. It can be plenty dangerous when it wants to be.”
“But you defeated it, did you not?”
Allura stays silent.
“I imagine that you would kill me if you thought our love would lead us down the same road as Zarkon. I would destroy the universe for you, sacrifice every star for you, but you wouldn’t let me.” Prince Lotor kisses her hand, and intertwines his fingers with hers. The flower falls, and dissolves into light before it hits the ground. “Would you?”
“I- no.” She admits, leaning her head on his shoulder. “But who’s to say that I won’t turn out to be the raging warlord?”
“If so, then I would stop you. I would tear out my heart and lay it at your feet.”
Allura sighs, still not satisfied. “I love you, and it scares me.”
“Oh, but darling,” He grabs her chin, and kisses her, hard and soft and full of all of the feelings he can’t quite put into words. “That’s the point.”
(dialogue is so much fun. Plot, not so much.)
rebelgirlmatrix1213 asked:
r-i-v-e-r answered:
Just– don’t die over just this okay?? D:
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