Lance starts College off with his bestie, Hunk. Next door is a moody, skull obsessed, hair-tie fanatic Art Major with too many issues with him. Unfortunately, he can't seem to get a break when they end up in the same friend group. --- This was supposed to be "Klance: A Week too Long" 's 25k views, One Shot special but it turned out to be really fun to write! (Cover Credit: BroBuddyPal)

What happens when rivaling actors Keith and Lance do when they are put on the same show? With Lance wrapped around Nymas finger and Keith intent on living up to his foster brother's fame, who said they were going to get along? How on earth will they finish this show together? Warning: this story is very silly when it comes to the actual show & script. Just beware (Cover Credits: TheSearchingAstronaut)

[ 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.

Michael Mell and Jeremy Heere had been best friends for twelve years. They fought through everything together. They were inseparable. But they were both foolish, Michael fell in love with Jeremy, and Jeremy fell in love with Christine, going a long way to call her his girlfriend. Michael can't help loving Jeremy, and he beats himself up over it. Everything he does is for Jeremy. But he's stuck waving through a window Jeremy can't see through. -Cover art is NOT mine -Contains subjects that may be triggering -Updates every Saturday

/'ärdər/ 🔉 [Informal] (n.) A flame, a fire, a burn of heat. Unfortunately, no matter how much Pidge teases them about it, it seems as though Klance will never, ever be canon. Or, maybe it will. It's complicated.

This was originally a one-shot, I changed it because I'm too lazy to write some of the fanfiction Ideas I have. So I write them here, anybody is allowed to use the idea, just give me credit tho-

I really wanted to write this oneshot book shdhwhdjd--

1 week power-saving drill. The heats off. 3 blankets, 2 pairs have to share a bed. Lance is warm. (i was 14/15 when i wrote this, i'm now 20 and really wish i had the patience to go through and edit this story because i did my favourite character keith a HUGE injustice im so sorry my main man 😔)

Warning: the names for some of the places in this story are complete keyboard smashes and are utterly ridiculous. Jeremy was a peasant in the streets of Classarpe, the capital of Tulentede. He never really planned on meeting his soul mate, and he definitely never tried to LOOK for them. He always thought he would disappoint his soul mate because of his poor conditions and having to steal to get food. When he and his friends Rich and Jake get arrested for stealing a loaf of bread, Jeremy discovers something he never would have expected to find at his royal hearing... Michael was the crown prince of Tulentede, the largest region in the known world. Ever since he could walk, he'd been searching for his soul mate, looking into the eyes of every person he met. He didn't care if they were a man, woman, or something in between; he was prepared to love them with all of his heart. He never liked going to oversee the court sentencings very much, even if he had to so that he could prepare for his reign. However, one day, he finds something, or SOMEONE, as he scans the room... This is a "Be More Chill" Boyf Riends soul mate AU, where you first see color when you look into the eyes of your soul mate. If this is the first story of mine that you are reading, go check out my other two, "Bonding" and "Paris"! This story will have a bit of French in it, and I know it doesn't make sense for Michael to be French, but it's the only language I'm a little fluent in and I needed something other than English. The speaking itself will be considered "an unknown language."