Lance loved talking. It was part of who he was, and his voice was his was everything. That is, until it's taken away from him. A mission gone wrong and one Druid spell later, he is forced into silence. Now, Lance must deal with trying to communicate with the others, and to try not to self destruct from all the loneliness and pain of not talking. And, to find out... Is all he is another loud mouth? ----- -Notes- *SLOW BUILD-UP TO THE KLANCE. *CONTAINS LANCELOT. *The first three chapters are short, but they will be longer after that. *Takes place after season two. *I'm not following canon, and Shiro didn't disappear after they defeated Zarkon. *I'm not going to be finished writing this before season three, and will not be changing Lotor's behavior to match canon if I'm inaccurate. *I'm aware that the paladins and co. are out of character sometimes. Please don't be rude about it to me :))))))

*this story was written by Gibslythe on ao3* "Two whole months of free laundry in exchange for two weeks of being my fake boyfriend. Deal?" Keith hesitated for a moment. Was this really worth it? Hardly. Lance was an asshole, and he wasn't sure what fake dating would entail. But, free laundry was free laundry, right? "Alright, it's a deal." Or: Lance makes the mistake of telling his Mom he has a boyfriend coming home with him for Christmas. Keith makes the mistake of agreeing to be Lance's 'fake boyfriend'. This is actually the best fic I've ever read. It emotionally destroyed me and then put me back together only to kill me again. Read on ao3 : http://archiveofourown.org/works/7454385