Get ready for some goooooood angst. I'll leave trigger warnings in chapters, but if you have any triggers at all, this book may not be for you. Those of you okay with blood, gore, and crying like a baby, Welcome.

"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

What if when Harry's parents died on that old Halloween's eve, he died with them? What if Dumbledore already knew the need for Harry to live? What if Dumbledore did something he shouldn't have, in order to save the magical world when the time was right? Harry James Potter lived in a house afraid, hidden due to the decaying skin and smell of death that surrounded him. Slowly, his mind broke and set to one of a child, he found the small bits of pain that came to him interesting, against his numb body and loved to see how far he could go. A broken child and his broken body soon to arrive at Hogwarts gates. I do not own Harry Potter or the characters.

Keith. Skinny, clean, loved by his family, Korean. Lance. Skinnier, dirty, abused, Cuban. Both. Misfits, and fascinated by the thought of love.

When lance was a child he was smart and didn't hide his freckles or glasses but as he grew older he got bullied because of that. He basically moved schools and pretended he was something he wasn't. Of course nobody knew this except hunk his best friend. (He still is smart to this day but just hides it.) But of course.....EVERY secret gets out eventually and it's not super easy while you're trying to save the hole universe from furry's.

Lance is a carefree 11 year old always out and playing with his friends and family, in the sea enjoying life. Then, a mysterious helicopter comes and takes Lance away to a research facility called the Garrison. He is kept there for years, not eating properly, and being experimented on almost constantly. There is almost no escape for him and he is kept in a life of captivity knowing nothing else than the blank walls in the room he is kept in. ---- I did NOT make this cover art, and I do not own any characters from Voltron. This is a fan work. ---- These stories are mostly going to be Unedited so I apologize for any grammar mistakes or complicated sentences. Anything like that.

"So I'm just a goofball? I'll show them that they're wrong." Lance McClain is someone perceived as a goofball. He changes quickly and effectively, being silent and expressionless. He closes himself off to everyone but Coran and the lions. He forces himself to look past his injuries and emotions so that everything is going to be fine. "So now I matter? Where was all of this before? I get hurt and now you act like I matter?" Maybe they should've said something before. "Why do I matter now?" This is a no-ship fic.

Turing age 16! What a time to be alive!? Or should I say the blue and red paladinas life's change forever... ((The real Shiro is in this story)) -COVER ART CREDIT: Hachi •I don't own any of the characters, they all belong to Dreamworks Voltron• ✨Also sorry if this is bad, I don't write story's but I'm gonna try!✨ //// Book is discontinued for now, idk if I will finish :(

Lance was hiding his true identity from the pack. He had to. Everyone was so strong and capable. Lance didn't need to become any more of a burden. But when Lance begins to run out of suppressants, his team mates find out about his secret anyway.

"S-Stay, p-please," Keith mumbled, hiding his face in his pillow. Lance nodded climbing beside the small boy. Keith turned to face him, his face flushed as he looked at Lance, "T-Thanks." "For what?" Lance whispered, his breath close enough for Keith to touch. "B-Being by my side," Keith moved closer to Lance, closing the small distance between them, "I-I thought y-you'd all hate me." "Why would you think that?" "Ha," Keith let out a bitter laugh, "I'm half Galra. I share half of my DNA with a race who has killed countless civilizations, not to mention they kidnapped Shiro and Katie's family, and they-" "Exactly, "they". You didn't help them do any of that, right?" Lance touched Keith's forehead with his own, drinking in the feel of his soft skin. "N-No but-" "No "buts", you didn't choose to be born part Galra, and you have more than proved you're a paladin." "Allura and Coran hate me," Keith mumbled, trying to find some way to prove that they did indeed hate him. "No they don't, just give them some time to adjust," Keith turned around, pulling Lance's arm around him, "They have to get used to you. None of us hate you, not the smallest bit." Lance waited for Keith to argue but the boy had already fallen asleep. Lance hugged the boy tighter as he copied his steady breaths. "I could never hate you." ------------------------------------------------- Keith gets kidnapped during a simple mission of the paladins. He's tortured and abused for three days, leaving him a damaged mess. The paladins finally find him and bring him home, but Keith is acting strange, stranger than usual. I obviously don't own Voltron. If you thought that, you're not all there when it comes to brains, thanks for the laugh though. Just got #1 in galra - 11/2/18 Thank you, you wonderful people!