Hunk: *points at shooting star* hey Keith, make a wish.
Keith: I wish for a slow and painful death.
Pidge: ... Why..?
Keith: so then it won't come true and you will all stop believing in this shit.
Lance: *already making plans* you thought wrong.
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VOLTRON HEADCANNONS
RandomYep. Voltron head cannons Idk what I'm doing with my life
