No one gave it a second thought whenever Lance would go quiet when someone mention family or Earth or how Lance should just be quiet sometimes. No one noticed until Lance locked himself in his room, not coming out for anyone, screaming gibberish at anyone who'd try to get in. No one knew why, but Keith was determined to find out. Dude this description sucks omg

UNDER CONSTRUCTION

Just a bunch of lance one-shots, there might be some ships later on but at the moment it'll be mostly Langst. If there's anything triggering in the chapter, I'll mention it at the start. Most of these will be loosely based on prompts, so be sure to share any ideas! Enjoy UPDATE: ON HIATUS DUE TO LACK OF MOTIVATION

NOTICE: I do not own rights for characters or the universe of Voltron Legendary Defender (or any other fandom that may show up in this book). All rights go to their respective owners. I'm so sorry. ⭐ = author's favorite Has some strong language and TRIGGERING TOPICS. Topics such as: -suicide -self harm -depression -anxiety -mental disorders -verbal and physical abuse -other bad things. I will do my best to remember to include a TW at the beginning of any chapter that has any of this, but if I don't, remind me if you can :) NOTE: DEPRESSION AND MENTAL HEALTH ARE SERIOUS ISSUES AND SHOULD NOT BE ROMANTICIZED. I am not trying to make light/make fun of mental health issues or those with mental health issues with this book. It is meant for entertainment purposes ONLY. (Also I have depression and social anxiety so it's really not trying to make fun of anyone, that'd be pretty shitty)

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.

Lance McClain was burdened with a lot of things; anxiety, fretful thoughts, a bad home life... But his obsession with stars was not, what he'd consider, a burden. He was infatuated with gazing upon those burning balls of plasma, situated million of miles away from his touch. Lance would take up any offer just to stare at them, even when handed the slimmest of chances. Even when - realistically - there wasn't a way to see them. Even if the only spot to see stars were in a city, with hundreds of other artificial lights surrounding him, drowning out the natural brilliance of the real lights strung up far in the sky above. Stars offered him a comfort that no one else could - he much rather preferred the purple and blue tint of the sky compared to the marks of purple and blue on his skin. He himself was blue; figuratively, yes, but he also cherished the colour and adorned it on many of his things. So when a certain red mixes in with his life and offers him guidance and support, will a new meaning of colour embellish their lives? a/n: I did not create these characters or 'Voltron: Legendary Defender'. Credit to creation of such characters like those mentioned in my fanfic go to Dreamworks.

"Take it seriously, Lance!" "Now isn't the time, Lance!" "Do it right, Lance!" "Stop messing around!" "Will you actually pay attention?" "Will you think, just once?" "Act like a paladin, Lance!" "Your a paladin right? Well, act like it!" "Paladins don't do that, Lance" "Remember Lance, your a paladin." "We're Paladins, we have duties, Lance." Maybe I'm not the paladin you hoped for... Maybe Blue made a mistake... Maybe I'm not meant to be in this team... Maybe you're better off without me... -------- Art isn't mine, I just edited it, shout out to the artist.

After a terrible encounter with the Galra, Lance is stranded on a mysterious planet. To add to his worries he's terribly injured, and can't get to any medical supplies. All the while the rest of the team struggles to find their lost paladin, the team is taking it in their own way. Will the team be able to find him before his injuries take over. ------- Characters don't belong to me!

Just a bunch of multi part mini fics of mostly langst because i like to hurt my children.

So this is going to become a big thing of little one shots that I do. Here is where I'll post those little fics.