All I Want For Christmas.... Is A Pidge X Gn Reader Oneshot

All I want for christmas.... is a pidge x gn reader oneshot 🙏🙏

Okay hear me out, I haven't seen any fics of her and the reader doing paladin training so...

Brains or Brawn? - Pidge x Reader

I AGREE THERES NOT A ENOUGH OF ANY OF THE PALADINS DOING PALADIN TRAING AND WE NEED MORE💔 I hope this is good for you, enjoy!!

You had just been paired up with Pidge for an hour of paladin training set up by Coran. Apparently, the Altean claimed that he had set everybody up with a partner, save for Allura, according to certain categories and aspects of each of the paladins fighting styles.

Keith and you had been put in the group of brawn, often using your fighting instincts and force first. Pidge and Shiro have been grouped together of brains since they tended to think battles through more thoroughly, searching for quick solutions first. Hunk and Lance had been grouped together as neutral surprisingly, as they both were able to utilize both when necessary. (Something that Keith didn’t agree too much on)

Being the first to battle, you and Pidge were supposed to beat the other by using the set skills you had. You couldn’t help but grin at the competitiveness that built up in your chest.

“You ready to get beat, Pidge?” Snorting, the short paladin made her way to the middle of the room with you, going to the opposite end of the make shift arena.

“You? Beat me? Haha, very funny.” Pidge smiled at you as you began stretching your body.

“Alright paladins, you already know the drill. The first one to incapacitate or knock the other outside the lined spaced is out.

“Your given weapons are allowed, but no accidentally killing each other! We may have replacements for your suits, but no replacements for paladins! Remember to trust your instincts and have fun!”

As Coran finished, you looked back to Pidge and settled into a defensive stance. Pidge did the same as you got ready.

“On your marks!”

You gripped your dagger as hard as you could, tensing your body. Ain’t no way you were going to lose to Pidge of all people. This will be easy enough, you thought.

“Get ready!”

Pidge took a deep breath in. As much as she liked you, she wasn’t going to let you win this mock fight. Not when she could hold it over your head for a while.

“Go!”

You immediately ran towards Pidge, swinging the hilt of your blade towards her head in older to knock her off her balance. Having noticed your arm raising as you dashed towards her, Pidge quickly ducked to the side and rolled away, trying to put some distance between you two.

You quickly turned around and ran towards her again, not giving her any time to use her bayard against you. Pidge was forced to play the defense while you relentless attacked her.

She was quick enough to narrowly dodge your swings, but miscalculating a step gave you a new opening. Quickly as Pidge slightly stumbled, you raised your leg and kicked her straight in the stomach. You winced as you saw her crash into the ground.

“I am so sorry Pidge! Are you oka-!”

In your moment of weakness, Pidge pulled through the slight pain and activated her bayard, the cord swinging toward your leg and yanking it with as much force she could muster.

Not expecting the the cord to wrap around you, you fell backwards, groaning in pain as your head hit the floor with a light thump.

“So not fair.” You muttered as you tried to gather yourself at the sound of Pidge’s light footsteps heading towards you.

You quickly rolled to the side as Pidge tried to jump on you, launching yourself to her body. You both tumbled on the ground until you ended up on top of her.

The short girl quickly wrapped her bayards cord around your arm and yanked you to the side, your body flying off her as she scrambled away from you to catch her breath.

“I am so glad this is just a training exercise!” Pidge exclaimed, catching her breath.

Once again standing, you swung your dagger towards her, repeating the process of you being offense and Pidge being defense.

It was when she ducked after another swing that she came up with an idea. At one point, you were going to tire yourself out from all your attacks. You were going to begin slowing down as you exhausted yourself out from your constant attacks.

All she had to do was play the waiting game in the process. Since you were bigger than her small figure, her only option than pinning you down was to kick you out of the arena.

You, on the other hand, believed that your nonstop attacks would make her trip up again, giving yourself another opening to pin her down. If you kept attacking, she wouldn’t have enough time to come up with a plan, instead focusing on dodging you.

You both danced around the arena, Pidge leading you both as she dodge your swings.

It was only when you felt the ache in your arms did you begin faltering. This was not how you wanted this go down.

“Getting tired Y/N?” Pidge teased as you sloppily swung at her. Grunting as sweat beaded down your forehead, you took a step back. You were going to win no matter what.

“Not even close Pidge!” She didn’t expect you to tackle her football style after only using your dagger for so long. You guys hit the ground together again.

You ripped her bayard out of her hand, tossing your own as you tried to get ahold of the girls arms beneath you.

At your weak arms, Pidge smacked them away from her body, forcing her legs out from underneath you and placed the soles of her feet on your chest. With all her strength, she shoved you away and watched as you flew backwards, back hitting the ground harshly.

You panted as you got up, moving to pin Pidge down as she stayed on the ground until you heard a horn being blasted.

“Congratulations Pidge, you’re the winner!” You stared at Coran in shock.

“Wait what?” Your chest heaved as you looked around the room, mind still on overdrive. You looked towards your friends in confusion.

“How did Pidge win?” Getting up, Pidge made her way to you, stopping a bit away from you as she smirked.

“Coran said that we can incapacitate each other, or get someone out of the arena.”

You quickly looked down and saw you were beyond the arenas border lines. Your eyes widen as you whipped your head up to meet her own eyes.

“WHAATT!! NO WAY! NO WAAAYY!” Everyone let out a laugh at your shocked reaction. You totally didn’t notice at all!! You completely forgot that was an option! That explains why it felt like Pidge was leading you around.

You seriously wanted to smack yourself in the face. So much for trusting your instincts! You groaned as Pidge patted your shoulder.

“But how?” You looked down at her, eyes shining with amazement.

“Well, since you were so focused on bombarding me with attacks, I realized all I needed to do was lead you to the edge and somehow get you out that way!

“It’s ok Y/N. I guess this proves that brains beats brawn in the end.” At her laughter, you couldn’t help but pull her into a hug and begin swinging her around like a rag doll.

“Aww my smart shortie! You’re so smart, I would not have thought of that!” You put Pidge down and moved to the side to allow the next duo to battle it out.

“Maybe I should take lessons from you.” Pidge snorted, bumping her shoulder against your arm. She smiled at your words and looked forward, watching as Shiro and Lance took their places.

Paladins Finding out You’re Part Galra (Voltron x Reader)

Ok so I accidentally read this request wrong the first time and wrote the REACTIONS of each of the paladins to reader being part Galra, so lmk if y’all wanna see that💀

but this is @jello-jellyzz request, I REALLY like this one AAHHHH!!! Also I am SO sorry for taking so long to write bro😭😭🙏🙏💔💔💔💔

Pidge narrowed her eyes at you from across the room.

She stared as you continued talking with Shiro and Allura, probably about visiting another planet that was nearby to see if they needed some assistance. But Pidge wasn’t concerned about that.

Her intense one sided staring contest was soon broken though at the sound of Lance’s voice, causing her to jump.

“You okay Pidge? If you keep thinking too hard, I think your head might explode!”

Scoffing, said girl turned around and glared at Lance and then at Hunk after he let out a laugh of his own. She then turned her attention back to you, where you began walking back to your chair in the control room.

“Have you guys ever noticed that Y/N might be… different?”

“Different as in how?” Lance narrowed his eyes at the short girl, leaning his body against the back of her chair. Hunk moved to stand next to Pidge, leaning on the side while now staring at you too.

“Like how they aren’t exactly like us.”

Lance scratched his head. “Continuuueee.”

“Have you ever noticed how fast they are? How much strength they have? I know Shiro has some fast reflexes, but their’s is crazy. It’s really similar to how Keith is.”

Hunk turned his head towards Pidge, eyebrows furrowing. He began remembering all the times where you had narrowly avoided a flying sword/dagger just by moving to the side.

“What are you trying to say?”

“I think Y/N might by half Galra, like Keith.”

A beat of silence rolled between the group before Lance bursted out laughing.

“What?! That’s like totally not possible!” Lance yelled out, causing you, Allura, and Shiro to glance back at him. He waved them off awkwardly. Hunk on the other hand nodded his head.

“No, no that totally makes sense! Maybe that’s why Keith and Y/N fight so good together! They’re able to match each others speed and keep up with each other.”

At the mention of him, the black haired boy walked into the control room with Coran following behind. He squinted his eyes at the small ground staring at him, Coran bumping into his back at his abrupt stop.

“What? Is there something on my face?”

Quickly, they ushered Keith and Coran towards them and explained the situation, watching as their eyes slowly widened. Keith looked towards you while Coran rubbed his chin thoughtfully while nodding.

“I mean it would explain why you both are awfully similar to each other, physically of course!” Slowly the group shuffled towards Allura and Shiro, trying not to appear suspicious as you continued tapping away on the hologram screen in front of you.

Again explaining their theory, the two looked at each other, then you, back to Keith, and finally settling on your figure once again.

“I mean, I’ve thought the same thing. Y/No’s reflexes are kind of the same to yours, Keith. And since we know you’re part Galra, there could be a possible chance that they might be too.”

Keith unconsciously shifted his hand to where his blade was secured nicely near his belt. He unsheathed it, admiring the purple accents littered across the blade.

The blade apparently only responded to those who had galra blood in them, so this was the best possible way to confirm their theories.

“Only one way to find out,” Keith said while walking towards you, the group quickly following after as you lifted your head to see what the commotion’s all about.

“Hey Keith! Whachu guys doing?” You asked skeptically.

“Can you try holding this? We want to see if something’s true.” Puzzled, you awkwardly take the blade from his hand, shifting it to have a better grip on it. The second you had it in your hands though, something inside of you shifted. You didn’t know what it was but it made you feel weird. Almost like you knew something was going to happen.

Just after that thought, everyone watched with wide eyes as Keith’s blade shifted into a new form, one that was longer and sharper. It gleamed in the light as you held the blade away from you in order to avoid getting cut.

“That’s not supposed to happen, right?” Your hands shook as you handed back the blade, rubbing your hands together anxiously. Well this just created more questions for you.

“I feel like I have even more questions about my own life now haha!” You awkwardly laughed out as you fet everyone’s eyes on you.

“It’s okay Y/N, we’ll figure this out together.” Keith placed a reassuring hand on your should, smiling as everyone nodded their head in agreement.

“We’ll try our best to support you. Both of you.” Shiro smiled as you wiped your eyes, feeing overwhelmed by at this new information about yourself. The group slowly enclosed themselves around you, forcing you into a hug as you laughed out loud.

“Thanks guys. This is honestly so crazy, is this how you felt like?” You looked to the side and made eye contact with Keith.

“Kinda.” Everyone chuckled as they released each other slowly going back to what they were originally doing.

“How’d you guys know, by the way?”

Pidge, Lance, Hunk, and Keith looked at each other and smiled.

“We had our reasons.”

THE PASSWORD BIT IS SO FUNNY AGAHD I just wanna say my password would be so extremely easy to guess 😔

Thank you thank you, you gotta have good password game bro🤨🤨 tell me what urs is so I can tell you if it’s easy or not😍😜

Ok I had a pjo thought

What if reader was a child of Aphrodite BUT they were like the complete opposite of what a kid of hers would be?? Usually children of Aphrodite are known to care about their appearance, hair, clothes, etc. but reader is the most raggedy looking person to ever step foot in camp.

So like I haven’t read heroes of Olympus yet, so bear with me as I’m mostly gonna mention Percy, Annabeth, anybody whose mentioned in the first series. But I can just imagine Percy, Annabeth and Grover coming across reader one night and just seeing them going ham on a monster and absolutely demolishing it. Talking to them, reader is like super gruff and not so pleasant, constantly looking over their shoulder looking for any new threats, hair pointing in every direction, but still being able to look good despite it all. Like they know that reader has been surviving out in the world for a while with the dirt that’s littering their body and clothes.

It takes some convincing on their end to bring reader back to camp, but they eventually agree to go along with them. For sure Percy thinks reader is like a a child of Ares or something because of how blunt and crude they are. The other campers side eye reader once they all get to camp because DAMN do you look rough all over the edges.

Now imagine their absolute SHOCK when you reveal that you’re a child of Aphrodite. Literally no one is expecting it, not even Chiron fully believes you until you pull out a necklace that has Aphrodites symbol etched on it. Reader is everything Aphrodite doesn’t stand for, which they brush off. Dirty, almost matted hair. Dirt all over your face. Clothes sagging on readers body. Rough hands from handling your weapon after all these years. The kids of the Aphrodite cabin visibly cringe.

And you KNOW that being like this pisses Aphrodite so much. You’re dad didn’t want you and your mother never really paid attention to you, so the one way to get one of their attentions was to be everything they would despise, or highly dislike. You would have the disapproving stare of a goddess than be forgotten about entirely by your family. Of course you would never tell this to anyone, but Aphrodite would know. She will always be able to read you and your intentions.

Getting back on track, now having all these beautiful and drop dead gorgeous kids as your half siblings, they are immediately gonna do a deep clean on reader. After cleaning, your new siblings are gonna trim and cut readers hair, style it, get you new and fashionable clothing, all that fun stuff :D They love playing dress up with reader, everyone surrounding them as they prep you up for the new day, talking and tapping their hearts away while you silently drift away into your head, enjoying the attention you’re receiving.

Now when reader steps out of the cabin, everyone is gonna be STARING at them because HOLY MOLY IS THAT THE SAME PERSON??? Like your natural beauty is literally SHINING THROUGH YOURE PRACTICALLY GLOWING (which is not a coincidence since Aphrodite would totally give you some kind of blessing)

Of course that doesn’t change how reader doesn’t even act like the other Aphrodite kids, participating in sword training, climbing the rock wall, causing the others to wince at all their hard work gone down the drain. It’s during this time where reader does feel like an outcast in their cabin though because they aren’t able to relate with their half siblings as they talk about hot celebrities, or the new perfume Prada released, or the talks about designer luxury brands.

I think Annabeth would get along with reader though since to an extent, they’re able to relate to at home problems. They would grow pretty close, which means that reader would show her the special abilities they have, like charmspeak, which is an ability that uses the users voice to make a person do whatever they want. I did a bit of research about the Aphrodite cabin and saw that it’s a really rare thing for a child of Aphrodite to have. It also explains how reader was able to survive so long on the streets, often using this ability to get food, cash.

When it comes to fighting, normally Aphrodite kids usually sit things out, but not reader. No, no, no, reader immediately jumps into action, fight or flight mode activated. I like to think that despite her not liking how you chose to present yourself, Aphrodite does care for you, often silently giving you a blessing of protection while you fight. Idk it just seems like whenever you fight some monster, a pink aura tends to surround you instantly.

Overall, opposite child of Aphrodite reader is a badass. They really bring change to the cabin, showing their half siblings that there’s more than just sitting down and looking pretty.

ARGH SORRY I NEEDED TO WRITE THIS DOWN😫😫😫💔💔💔

We can’t change what fate has in store for us. But we don’t have to face it alone.

which pjo characters do you write for???

Since I’m still reading the books, right now I only write for the characters that have appeared from books 1-4. Once I’m more caught up with the series, I’ll definitely add other characters to this list! I’ll list some that I’m willing to write about below:

Percy Jackson

Annabeth Chase

Grover Underwood

Luke Castellan

Clarisse La Rue

Nico di Angelo

Bianca di Angelo

Zoë Nightshade

Sally Jackson

Thalia Grace

Rachel Elizabeth Dare

If there’s any other character you have in mind that haven’t been listed, if I know them, I’ll be willing to write for them!