Going from a private school to a public school is a big jump for anyone, and Lance McClain is no exception. Lance is a transfer student from a poised and preppy Catholic academy to a regular high school, where the staff just can't seem to care. His only support is in the pocket of his jeans, his cellphone, which he can use to talk with his two best friends, Pidge and Hunk. Hunk and Pidge were his only support until he ran into Keith Kogane, the school's infamous bad boy. Is Keith for the better or the worse? For Keith, is Lance for the worse or the better? Sticks or stones can easily break their bones, but almost anything can hurt their feelings. --- Keith's chapters will be written by Peri Rose (@ElPerezosoRosado) and Lance's chapters will be written by @larrrrrryaf [We do not own the art, it was only incorporated into an edit for our cover art. Credit goes to the artist, felidadae. Neither of us own Voltron or its characters.]

[DOES NOT BELONG TO ME IN ANY WAY!! ] -written by auras- The boy has ocean-blue eyes, and a gaze that pierces through all the red. Original Upload: https://archiveofourown.org/works/14976455

WARNINGS: Strong language, violence, sexual reference. This is a M/M fic. - GASOLINA 2 IS COMING!!! - Lance is a mechanic, working at the Castle Garage. Keith is a tattoo artist by day, and up-and-coming drag racer 'Leo' by night - under the tutelage of the famous 'White Stripe'. When Keith finds his bike in need of a little TLC, he goes to the closest garage - Castle. The moment Lance sees the rugged, tattooed racer, he knows he needs to become his friend. Will the cold-hearted Keith drag Lance into the seedy underworld of illegal motorcycle racing, or will the genuine Lance show Keith that there is more to life than bikes and infamy? *G A S O L I N A*

"What kind of Prince wears Timberland's and beanies?" "Me, bitch." - In which Jeon Jeongguk doesn't give two shits about being the only son of the King and Queen, and Kim Taehyung, first son of the Jeon Kingdom's closest royal ally, is brought in to help straighten him out. Started: 11/18/2017 Completed: 06/20/2018

[ COMPLETED] Keith's jaw dropped as his heart stopped. The electricity flowing through him felt like static as he turned to Lance. Lance's arms were around him quick, pulling him close and lifting him up. Keith saw Lance spin him around but he couldn't feel it. He was numb. He felt like he was watching it happen from someone else's point of view. He saw how deep Lance's eyes were and how wide his smile was. Keith ran his hands through Lance's hair, trying to capture this moment forever. He couldn't stop the laugh that bubbled out of him. He was so happy, and felt so warm and numb. The moment was surreal, just him and Lance. ... Keith and Lance have been "friends" since high school, but everyone sees them more as rivals. They can't stand to be around each other, but when their jobs bring them closer together, Keith sees Lance in a different way and Lance starts feelings things other than anger. {Cover done by my wonderful friend Avie, @damnallgoodnamesgone check out her work!}

"What are you talking about?!" "I... I was in love with you! And you didn't love me back! And it's like I'm ready to move on, but your doing to build me up all over again. I'm done! I'm done!" "Oh my.... Of course I do....." -------------------------------- This story takes place after season 8, filling in gaps and stuff. It's basically a Voltron How it should have ended. Please share with your friends! Voltron Fanfiction

"His excuse was that I hadn't been with anyone. Oh you've never had a girlfriend. Maybe you'll find a girl, fall in love and realise this is just a phase. Bullshit if you ask me." Lance even put on a voice as an impression of his dad and I found myself chuckling loudly because it was the most stupid but hilarious thing ever. We were a little tipsy, I have to admit. "That is bullshit. How'd he know he was straight before dating a girl?" "Exactly! He said everyone is straight. I was like yeah, right." Lance laughed, chugging more beer. I would have stopped him from drinking so much but my tipsiness was clouding my rationality. "Maybe you could find someone to pretend to be your boyfriend just to show you know your sexuality." Yep, I was definitely drunk. "I have no friends except you and I can't pretend you're my boyfriend!" "Sure you could. Your dad would only need to see us hold hands or something."

Lance works in his friend's small cafe in a busy street. Across from said cafe is a tattoo studio, belonging to a young boy. Lance has had a crush on this boy ever since he had started to work in his friends cafe. But when the boy decides to visit this cafe, Lance won't know what he's gotten himself into. When the boy, who he learns to be named Keith, suddenly needs a place to live after giving up his home so his brother could live with his partner, what will happen when Lance suddenly decides to house him? Meanwhile, Hunk and Pidge begin to see each other in a new way causing confusion, conflict and a new friendship between a suspiciously pretty boy with long white hair. Who will keep count on the continuous turn of events in this wild book? Well you can read to try keep count! Klance / Hidge / Shatt / Klaitor ;D (This book as a lot of strange plots (ahem, klaitor, ahem)so keep in mind this is completely not canon. Voltron: Legendary Defender own everything and I just made up some wacky concepts that don't at all got the plot unless the writers wanna hire me ;D) COMPLETED

I'm no writer so these aren't phenomenal but here's a few random klance one shots that have popped into my head over the last couple of years! enjoy! 💞

We all use filters to make a picture look good don't we? Well, can filters be used on life too? Yes it's possible actually. And how do we do that? Well my darling, all you need to do is observe. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° They were YouTubers and together they were, as the people quote, 'Team Voltron' I don't own any of these characters, they all belong to DreamWorks Cover fanart isn't mine either. It belongs the respective owners. ©All rights reserved by GarrisonDropOut