1ST PLACE IN 2020 BNHA AWARDS FOR BOTH BEST CHARACTERXOC STORY & BEST NARRATION. Cover picture of Ari and Keigo drawn by @_special_donut_fp "This is so wrong." Keigo whispered, as he smashed his lips against mine. "Being devious is more fun. Isn't that what you told me once?" I smirked, returning his kiss in full. ~ He's tried. He's tried to stay away from her. But, the allure of Ari Parker only continues to pull him in, no matter how hard he tries to fight it. Think of the consequences for loving her, Keigo Takami. You know what they are. The story of how two young heroes do their best to navigate the manipulative waters of their work. Lies, dangers, secrets. The only ones they can trust are each other......or can they? Contains The Following: -Swearing -Scandals -The Best Birb You'll Ever Meet -Sexy Time (Dirty Bird) -The Biggest Endeavor Fan Boy -Sarcasm -Wittiness -Cuteness -Puns -Denim....... This story ROUGHLY follows the manga/future of the anime. Timelines and other things are changed around for my own plot purposes. Edit: It's been completed and it goes up to season 6 of the anime. Disclaimer: All characters in this story are 18 years and older. This work is a little more mature than my other stuff, with mentions of drinking and partying. That being said, these mentions are still referenced respectfully and limitedly. All MHA characters belong to Horikoshi. None of the artwork in this book is mine.

Keith hated himself for liking Lance. His limber build, the way he carried himself with shoulders raised and chin held high. His blue eyes, dark like the sea's deep, inky bottom. His tangled mess of dark brown hair that stood at odd angles, and never seemed to obey Lance's vigorous brushing. His smooth, light brown skin as he crinkled his nose, or batted the sand from his eyes on a particularly windy afternoon. Even his laugh, as loudly obnoxious as it was, Keith adored. And that was the worst part, because, unlike Keith, Lance hated him. With every word he uttered, an argument seemed to arise. Lance constantly joked and poked fun of Keith, determined to one up him in every way imaginable. So, in all retrospect, Keith had every right to detest Lance in return. But that was the thing: he didn't. Even as Lance stood before him on the worst days - face scrunched and reddened, throat hoarse from the shouting - all Keith thought as he stood stone faced, eyes locked on Lance's chattering lips, was: 'wow, I really want to kiss this shit-head.' And then he was both mad at himself and the world. Mad at himself for imagining Lance in ways he shouldn't, and mad at the world for allowing Lance to be in his life in the first place. It was torture. As powerful as a lash to the chest, or a hammer to the kneecap. Especially now, as Keith stood above Lance's cold, unflinching corpse. The dead boy's bony hands crossed over his chest, shoulders squared atop the white, velvet cushion that rested inside the opened coffin. He wore the best suit and tie money could buy, and had his shaven scalp hidden by a head of hair that was similar, but could never match the boy's old image. The image before cancer. The image before hell. The image before Keith's every being crumbled to dust. *** A Klance au in which Keith discovers that him and only him can see Lance's ghost. COVER ART: kuurakuu on Tumblr

Keith Kogane never once thought in the short seventeen years of his life that he would somehow find himself stumbling across a roller rink with a panicking, screaming Cuban boy latched to his arm - nor did he think he would willingly agree to sell his soul on a bet with said teenager after a ride home and a dark, Red Bull-induced, two in the morning movie extravaganza that couldn't have ended more awkwardly between them. But, hey, Keith was a man of his word, and if his friend was smart enough to trick him into becoming Lance's wingman in his quest to win the heart of Keith's very recent ex-boyfriend, who was he to try and stop him? [COMPLETED] highest ranking: #23 in voltron 7/24/18 (holy shit??)

Keith was in and out of the hospital for all of his life. He often snuck out of his room to wander the halls in an attempt to stifle his boredom. When he was ten years old, he found a boy in a coma-and he happened to be around his age. He would often talk to him about his day and bring him toys. But one day, the boy was gone without a trace. Lance was nine years old when he was in a major car accident. His injuries were extensive and he was put into a medically-induced coma. When he woke up, he recovered fully and returned home. Seven years later, he suddenly remembers a certain voice that spoke to him while he was under. Book cover and Acts 1-4 covers made by: That-Other-One **Rated Mature for: sexual content, mature language, drug abuse, potentially triggering depictions of mental disorders including the topic of suicide**