Lance has given up on his depression getting better, and it only gets worse when a Voltron mission goes incredibly wrong. The mask he has been holding up forever finally starts to break, because after all, nothing can hold out forever.... . . . . Trigger Warning: This fanfiction contains references to self-harm and mental illnesses. A/N: Anyway, this is the first Voltron fanfic I've ever done, but I wanted it to be completely out by Season 8 (obviously that didn't happen T-T). It just so happens to be langst with a lot of regular angst for the other characters (because I like to make my poor little children suffer) Yay! ....I need serious mental help. Also the picture on the cover is not mine (It's on Amino and was done by a lovely person going by the username of "tremoar"), and I also don't own VLD either, but I do own the storyline.

It felt like only yesterday, even though he knew it wasn't. The memories were like jagged knives cutting into his mind. As he watched Pidge and Hunk talk and work on their project, he couldn't help but look up at the stars and feel the urge to go home. The time has come, my pilot Yes, it has Blue...let the war begin again. (Cover art is not mine)

"So I'm just a goofball? I'll show them that they're wrong." Lance McClain is someone perceived as a goofball. He changes quickly and effectively, being silent and expressionless. He closes himself off to everyone but Coran and the lions. He forces himself to look past his injuries and emotions so that everything is going to be fine. "So now I matter? Where was all of this before? I get hurt and now you act like I matter?" Maybe they should've said something before. "Why do I matter now?" This is a no-ship fic.

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Lance gets captured by the Galra, and gets tortured. He must've deserved it... right? [Signs/Explanations of touture] [Almost major character death] [Prepare your tissues 😩] ❗️Voltron and it's characters do not belong to me ❗️

After a terrible encounter with the Galra, Lance is stranded on a mysterious planet. To add to his worries he's terribly injured, and can't get to any medical supplies. All the while the rest of the team struggles to find their lost paladin, the team is taking it in their own way. Will the team be able to find him before his injuries take over. ------- Characters don't belong to me!

A langst fanfiction... He lies in the shadows, He cries in the night, His music is loud, His thoughts are louder, His dreams lock him in a internal world of his past, He's a "goofball" Is he? Would a goofball conflict weather he should be alive or dead? How did lance McClain become a defender of the universe? A depressed boy. A broken boy. What happens when lance finally snaps? When all of his thoughts and fears are once put to the test, when a team bonding moment releases everything. All of the thoughts, all of his secrets. //season 6 spoilers// //some sensitive stuff,don't read if your easily triggered// //started 4th June 2018// //ended 23rd April 2019// //a slow burn//

The one true weakness to destroying Voltron is on the inside. Break it from the inside out. But that means you must start with the heart.

The paladins yell at lance, lance breaks Then they hear him sing a song that breaks them what happens next

A mission gone wrong leaves Lance's vocal cords shot, and with the healing pods down, the only way to allow them to heal is time. What all can happen in the few short months it takes for Lance to get his voice back? No one knew until now. Cover by @IdkandUdc . If you liked this story, go check out their Langst one shot book ^^