It was meant to be some sort of experiment. Admittedly, a rather twisted one, but an experiment nonetheless. He had not meant to take it this far, but unfortunately, he did. Lance McClain has not spoken in over half a year. No one has noticed. (A/N: I would prefer if you did not leave comments on this fic. Thank you for reading.)

Lance is struggling with his sexuality in his quest to find love but the answer is right beside him. Keith has already found both these things and only has to struggle while he waits for Lance to catch up. Highest ranking: #1 in lance mcclain #3 klance

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Just some cute comic pictures of Klance None of these pictures are mine Credit to artists

Cover art credit: Steffanarts on Instagram It's hard being trans on earth, and it's hard being gay on earth. Now imagine being gay and trans in space, trying to keep your own head on while your boyfriend goes through very unexpected and controversial changes Lance struggles with his body and decisions and slowly breaks down into a puddle of tears, while Keith finds himself becoming more and more like the enemy for reasons no one can understand. They seek help from anyone who can speak their language or anything through a translator, but don't often find anything useful.