i wrote all these when i was 12 and i ran out of fucks to give, y'all go ham and thanks for reading. here's the description i gave that age. i'm sorry in advance for my edgy seventh grade writing. have fun! •suicidal thoughts or actions •major character death(because that's what I write most; it's the only thing I'm good at) •blood?? in case your squeamish if you think other warnings should be here, tell me

Lance is at work, about to close the shop until a Man with raven hair walks in. It all started with three words. "Sit with me?" Disclaimer: these characters do not belong to me these characters belong to voltron legendary defenders of the universe. The AU (kinda I guess?) belongs to me. This story also dose not have any smut. Not finished. Well its 2020 and im back so like...updates are def soon :))

It wasn't the room itself that was bothering him, It was the lack of people within it. A series of non-related Lance angst! We're sorry.

encludes klance (obviously) and lots of Langst. lance is selfless. lance loves his friends. lance has insecurities. Lance is gone. And Keith will stop at nothing to get him back. On hiatus.

Lot's of Langst, and some Klance plz read!

Lance isn't as good as the rest of his team. He has to train more and be a better paladin so they win't kick him off. He has to work harder. But what happens when his team mates find out? Read to see... This story is not my own original idea. I have the original author's full permission for this story. **Credit to Ky_Sea_Blue**

Lance was just a barista at a Starbucks! If he knew that going for some drinks with his coworker and friend Allura would lead to involvement with the AMERICAN MAFIA he would have said no-way-jose! But he didn't know. And that might explain why he was drunk off his ass and having a good time with two hot guys he's never met before. But when said hot guys won't leave him alone and while trying to avoid them he gets kidnapped by some creep with too much hair gel things get interesting. AKA the Mafia AU literally nobody asked for.

Lance was the class clown back in school. His crooked grin full of gaps often brought a smile to his friend's faces. Seeing everyone else smile made him happy. Lance was the shameless flirt in the Garrison. It made the girls laugh at his failed attempts, and the boys chuckle at his ridiculousness. He didn't mind being turned down, because everyone ended up happy. Lance was the blue paladin. It was his duty as a member of Voltron to keep the universe happy. But sometimes, just sometimes. Lance couldn't bring himself to smile Cover art: thesearchingastronaut.tumblr.com

{Hanahaki Disease AU} [Langst & Klance] Summary: The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs up flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. This was completely unexpected, yet could be the best thing that have happened to Lance. \\Trigger Warning// - depression - hints at eating disorder {disclaimers : No art used in the story is mine. The art is owned by the artists who have created the wonderful works and deserve the credits of their work. If you happen to know the artists, please let me know so I can give them the credit they rightfully deserve. For now, credits to the artists spiritually! Thank you for your attention.} || Started : June 23, 2018 || || Completed: ??? ||