"You're that one kid who sits in the back. Vincent, right?" "Yeah. You're that one kid that talks a lot in class. Oliver." • • • • • (This is a BL, or boy love, story and I might possibly have some smutty type/smut-related and/or a smut scene(s) so beware.) • • • • • Personally, I think of Oliver as more of a Cole Sprouse looking guy and Vincent as either an alternate version of Asa Butterfields or some abstract version of an American Jungkook. Just sayin'. • • • WARNING! This story may contain graphic and sexual content, nudity, suggestive scenarios, adult language, and possible suggested violent and/or criminal actions. Viewer discretion is advised.

"Your happy place?" Lance sounded almost completely doubtful. "Yeah, You know, when you close your eyes and imagine what makes you happy?" Keith said with a shrug. "Well.. I.. don't have to imagine what makes me happy. It's right in front of me" Lance gets in an accident with a robber, and ends up having his left arm fully paralyzed. Things begin to spiral down words from here.... ((COMPLETED: February 9th, 2018)) <DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the Voltron characters. Though I wish I did XD>

Pidgeon joined the game. KoganeKeith joined the game. HunkyDory joined the game. GorgeousMan joined the game. Pidgeon: Shiro can't join >:( Pidgeon: We're gonna have to invite some random person McMeme joined the game. *cover by JOONTHUSIAST*