"Somewhere in this world two people have my name written on their wrist. That's because I'm someone's worst enemy and someone's soulmate... My enemy and my soulmate are the same person." Warning: Swearing, Sex references (Warnings to be extended as the fic is written) -cover art by Elentori-

The survivors of the Second Wizarding War return to Hogwarts after a summer of rebuilding and healing. Harry had been offered a position for Auror Training, which he quickly declined in favor of one final year with his friends at Hogwarts. He hoped that the year would bring nothing but normalcy and quiet as he begins to move on. Draco had been pardoned after Harry Potter testified in his and his mother's defense during the Trials. He had been released from Azkaban on the condition that he return to Hogwarts and complete his final year. It would serve as part of his probation. With his father awaiting the Kiss and his mother a permanent prisoner in their own home, Draco struggles to find himself as he picks up the pieces of his life. This chronicles their Eighth and Final Year at Hogwarts. *I don't own Harry Potter. All rights belong to JK Rowling. This is a fan-fiction. Drarry / Eighth Year / boyxboy / fluff / angst / smut (you've been warned!) 😘

Allura wants to have another trust exercise, but this time it's looking into there pasts. What will the paladins think of Lance's not so perfect loving family? \\Langst & Klance// \\Trigger warning// -past child abuse -past bullying/racism -self harm (No art is mine. Credits to the artists spiritually)

Lance is struggling with his sexuality in his quest to find love but the answer is right beside him. Keith has already found both these things and only has to struggle while he waits for Lance to catch up. Highest ranking: #1 in lance mcclain #3 klance

This is because I can't let Emma steal the spotlight. For Emma (This is gay af if you don't like then get OUT!)

Hearts. The things the pump blood into your body and keep you alive. Love. A thing that can shatter and harm the heart both mentality and physically. A heart is a symbol of love. Why do you think teenagers carve the initials of themselves and their lover into a tree and put a heart around it? Well, a heart is also a symbol you are born with on your body. Everyone is born with the black outlining of a heart on their right wrist. When you meet your soulmate, your heart is filled with their favourite colour. Keith Kogane. A flower crown, Pastel wearing, 16 year old. Keith is the new kid in town. Being forced to go to high school and make friends by his older brother Shiro (Who is in love with Tattoos and runs a tattoo shop.) Although Keith says he hates everyone, deep down he really is just a pastel loving, squish. All he really wants is too find his soul mate. Lance McClain. A tattoo loving, piercing wearing, Punk, 16 year old. He has two older siblings and a twin sister, Lavender, Laurence, and Lanny. Laurence owns a Book Shop, Lavender runs a Flower Shoppe, and Lanny goes to school with him. So the four of them live in a pretty big apartment. He's one of the most popular kids in school. He's friends with all of the cliques, his friends are bullies, he's invited to all the parties, he's dating the hottest girl in school... What more could he want? All Lance could really ask for, is to find his soul mate. -------- (Punk Lance X Pastel Keith) {HighSchool/Soulmate/PastelPunk AU} (Most of this book will be in Lance's POV) -------- Highest Ranking: Started: 01/24/18 Finished: ------- Cover made by: @ryansayshi -------- Way too many musical references to be healthy.

Highest rank: #1 in #klance !!! cover by the amazing, talented, and generous @hamilfriend Lance and Keith are on a mission together when they get caught in a trap. Claustrophobic Keith panics while Lance tries to find a way out. After realizing it would take way longer than expected, they decide to try to kill time. They end up talking and they learn more about each other than they ever expected. (Excerpt:) "So," Lance hummed. "What now..?" "I-I don't know," Keith was shaking and sweating. "Hey man, are you okay?" "I'm fine." "Keith you don't look fine, look at me." Keith looked up and locked his eyes with Lance's.

[ COMPLETED ] "We're going home." ~~~ The team had defeated Lotor and left him amongst the quintessence, and were now returning to Earth. Many of them thought this was long waited and were very excited. Lance was going to see his siblings, and meet his nephew for the first time. Keith was going to show his Mum around, her not having seen the place in 18 years. Pidge's family was finally going to be reunited. Hunk was going to see his mother again! Shiro was hoping to help out the garrison with gathered information, and enjoy his time with the fellow paladins. Allura, Coran and Romelle were going to learn the culture of earthlings. They were all set for an adventure and fun time. What they were faced with was not the Earth the knew and love. ~~~ "My family. They're all gone. Keith. This is not Home." --------- Important Info bellow: ~ cover (and art on it) belongs to me [although is a redraw] ~ most artwork in the book, however, are not my own ~ disclaimer: I do not own Voltron or any of the (main) characters in this book ~ plot is mine ~ First few chapters are angst (Langst, Kangst, and Klangst) ~ Heaps of Klance fluff (slow start) ~ A bit of Langst/Klangst coz we need that shit ~ THIS IS NOT A SMUT FANFICTION ~ Set after season 6 Trigger warning? I guess. Mentions of death, depressing thoughts.

Continuation of "Best Friends?" a book from my first account, "LivixieMar" you can find it from the people I follow! And you can read there why I made a second book! :P so yeah!! CONTINUE---

Kyle's tired. Very tired. He hates how Stan clings to him while he was drunk and cries all night about why Wendy keeps on breaking up with him and why it feels like something is always a missing in his life. He hates it. Because.... he's scared. He's seeing something coming out from this. Yet, he doesn't acknowledge it. He will never acknowledge it. He's already hurt enough. ....... Why? Every night, you cling to me and cry about her yet the next day your just back on her grasp all over again. You allow her to use you. You allow her to hurt you. And... In the process of hurting you, she's hurting me too. They might ask... 'Why don't you just help him? Make him get away from that Wendy? You love him right?' And I can just smile sadly while saying my number one excuse. "I'm his best friend"