Everyone thought he was afraid of nothing. That was until Shiro found him shaking and in tears after a fear simulator.

After losing Lance to a Galra disease, Shiro is desperate to find Matt. He's not sure that it would be called love, but some part of him is terrified Matt may suffer the same fate as Lance. So he embarks on a mission to find him before it's too late. (Sequel to 'We're Going Home')

The Paladins of Voltron are joined by Princess Allura on a mission to retrieve an artifact on a planet that reminds the Paladins of Earth. The planet is full of traps, the biggest one being that the water, if touched, would put you into a sleep-like trance and give you vivid dreams of your truest desires. But Keith doesn't know what his truest desires are, and when he is forced to go into the water, he has a dream that he might not awake from. Can Lance get him to come back to reality and face the fact that they both are in love with one another? DISCLAIMER: This was written way before Allura was revealed to be a "teenager." As such, the discourse has discouraged me from liking Shallura, even though part of me doesn't believe Allura is a teen since she looks and acts older than Keith, Lance, and Hunk (who are 16/17). I prefer ShiroxMatt now anyways. Summary has been updated on September 16th, 2016 Story was completed on September 27th, 2016 Original cover art: http://hakuku.deviantart.com/art/The-Black-and-Red-Paladins-618502963

Hey, This can't be real. But what is real? I don't know... the white walls of this hospital seem realer than the vibrant worlds I've visited... inside a flying lion. That does look a lot dumber in writing. Good, I'm glad I'm insane, it's so much more convenient to be insane than to be stressed about my team not being able to form Voltron without me. There is no Voltron. There is no paladins. There is no Zarkon. There is no Voltron. There is no paladins. There is no Zarkon. There is no Voltron. There is no paladins. There is no Zarkon. (Cover art: Klanceshipper06 on tumblr (I think???))

shamelessly stupid crack fic, hopefully it gives ya smiles. enjoy xoxoplanetarywoah

Joshua Dun, a 17 year old boy who went into the forest to contact the spirit (ghost) of a boy who died 127 years ago- but what if he didn't die? "Blurryface, if you're here can you give me a sign?" "Blurry... face? Why do people call me that? I have a face and it's not blurry, so why?" "Wh-what the fu-fuck are you?" "Well that was rude..." _____ »»FINISHED ON 4/20/17«« Sequel: truce ||| VAMPIRE!TYLER?? ALSO THIS IS VERY RARE WITH ME BUT THERE WILL BE SOME DEGREE OF SMUT, EVENTUALLY. also possibly trigger warning, stay alive! ||| Prepare for grammar mistakes. I'm kinda lazy but I do fix what I see.