A broken Lance swears he will never love anyone again, pledging to a life of solitude. No one will ever be enough for him. What will happen when a stubborn Keith promises to piece together the defeated, blue boy? *Rated Mature for: graphic sexual themes, mature language, violence and abuse* Cover made by: That-Other-One ∩^ω^∩

Lance McClain was born on Altea. His mother and father needed to hide the baby, so they put the baby in a crytostasis pod and hoped someone would find him. It took a few thousand years, but someone finally did. Watch as Lance discovers his Altean heritage right alongside Keith discover his Galran heritage! --I do not own Voltron.

Allura mourns over thinking she lost everything 10,000 years ago, it turns out she may have misjudged. Keith is very gay, Lotor is a pervert, Pidge could care less about gender roles, Hunk is a innovator, Shiro wears onesies, Coran is the heart of Voltron, Matt is having some confusing feelings, and Lance isn't dead! ( A story I'm more proud of and honestly makes me feel good about myself! ) TW- depression, suicide, sexual harassment

Lance had spent his whole life trying to live up to his position but he had never quite been enough. Not as a poor, orphaned child growing up on the streets of Altea's capital. Not as the half-breed, bastard young prince borne from one of his father's many affairs. Not as good as any of his siblings to be garnered proper recognition. Not as the second Blue Paladin. Not as Altea's youngest Cavalry Captain. He'd finally begun to accept that as he grew closer to coming of age. But none of that mattered when the war began and Lance, 10 000 years later, dropped out of a cryopod as one of the last remaining Alteans.

Lance McClain is a normal teenager from Cuba, or so he thinks. After going into space, he finds out that that he is half Altean. How long can he keep this secret? Will he tell his team mates? Will the Galra find out? This is my first story, please don't judge. I own almost nothing in this. No shipping - No Klance A little bit of Galra Keith but not much

you've heard it once, you'll hear it again... Keith, a flower boy who works as a florist in a sleepy town. Lance, a gorgeous dancer with a heavy past. A band from high school days reemerges and the same four kids try music life again. (Except this time, it's better) [V.1 written August 2nd, 2017 - V.2 written May 19, 2019] [#1 shadam 9/25/20, 10/6/20]

Lance is known to be a goofball and a huge flirt, that isn't limited to just girls. He's okay with the occasional 'shut-up' and lecture on doing better. But sometimes it gets out of hand and it's impossible not to feel hurt. Little does anyone know of Lance's true feelings. Little does anyone know of Lance's genius. Little does anyone know of Lance's real talent. Little does anyone know of Lance's past. Any art found in this fic is not mine. I do not own Voltron: Legendary Defenders. DreamWorks does. This story idea is mine how ever. I was inspired by the difference in the name Lance and Lancelot. And I was watching a movie that had a lot of guns. Eh. \('~')/ I update when I want. Don't bug me please. You're welcome to submit art and if I have your consent I'll post it in my chapters giving full credit to you. See Help Me in my other story Hurt for further instructions.

{Rewritten} Lance McClain always felt like he was cursed from birth. Being diagnosed with Sickle Cell Anemia was hard enough; but due to a serious medical error, Lance received an infected blood transfusion. Now his already short life span has been shortened, wearing down on his mind. After stumbling in the hallway of the hospital, Lance meets Keith Kogane- who instantly takes interest in him. **Rated Mature for: graphic sexual content, mature language, potentially triggering depictions of mental disorders**

Keith is a singer/model who is looking for a make up and costume design artist. Lance, who has just graduated from college decides to apply for the job. But instead of going as Lance, he goes as Leslie. P.s I literally have no idea what I am doing COMPLETED

"You can't love someone unless you love yourself first. Bullshit... I've never loved myself, but you; oh, God... I love you so much..." Or The one where Lance is depressed and has everyone trying to help him. Klance because we need that gay shit Season 3 spoilers. *Trigger warning* -anxiety attacks/panic attacks -cutting -suicide attempt