{Rewritten} Lance McClain always felt like he was cursed from birth. Being diagnosed with Sickle Cell Anemia was hard enough; but due to a serious medical error, Lance received an infected blood transfusion. Now his already short life span has been shortened, wearing down on his mind. After stumbling in the hallway of the hospital, Lance meets Keith Kogane- who instantly takes interest in him. **Rated Mature for: graphic sexual content, mature language, potentially triggering depictions of mental disorders**

Two gangs have been at war with one another, the Galra family and the Altean family. In a desperate attempt, the Alteans send a man to kidnap the Galras' youngest son. When their ride ends up in pieces, the two are forced to find alternative ways to get the prince across the country to the Altean home. But what will happen to two enamies forced to work together on a long journey?

It's all we need ♡

Hey. This is a bunch of Klance oneshots because why not? I mean, they're adorable! They're practically canon! So yeah. Yay. Edit: okay so fair warning!!! These are (unsurprisingly) unedited and the first few stories are a little bit cringy, but that is to be expected after all. This was one of my first experiences with writing, so yeah. Also, sometimes (rarely now) I will use this book at a Voltron shitpost so... Yeah. Warnings are ALWAYS before the story and if there is some warnings I forgot it you would like me to add PLEASE MESSAGE ME! It is absolutely NO inconvenience for me, and as long as everyone here is having a good time and feels safe, that's all I care about. If you read all of that, thank you for taking time for that! If you're only just reading this, I would absolutely LOVE it if you at least skimmed over the paragraph above! -Adrian (previously Rowan, than Damion, then Rowan again because what's consistency) Disclaimer: I don't own most of the drawings or videos in this books, all credit towards the owners (and if you happen to know if some of the artists didn't want that picture reposted could you please let me know so I can remove it? Thanks!)

Dance!Klance AU There are two types of people in this world; those who dance and those who do not. Alcohol was in both of their systems when they grind their hot bothered bodies against each other. The steady thumps of the bas electrical to their ears. Hot breaths fanning each others lips that hadn't spoken a word to the other yet. A stranger they met at the club, they didn't even know each others names. They wouldn't ever meet again anyway. That is, unless fate decides otherwise; when you suddenly blindly agreed to dance a duet with the guy you were all over the day before, in a club after midnight. That's going to be interesting- ⚠️YOU DO N O T HAVE PERMISSION TO TRANSLATE OR POST IT SOMEWHERE ELSE!⚠️