Keith. Skinny, clean, loved by his family, Korean. Lance. Skinnier, dirty, abused, Cuban. Both. Misfits, and fascinated by the thought of love.

{COMPLETED} Keith Kogane is a kid with a sad past who's been sent to a boarding school, where he meets Lance McClain. Little does Keith know, Lance McClain might change his life. Just your typical highschool au because I'm trash for this stuff and Klance. this is my first fanfic and will be full of fluff!✌ I hope you enjoy!

Keith A shy scared boy that can't voice his opinions or words Lance An energetic meme boi that gets stuck helping a boy who is way to quiet Listen this has very bad stuff in it like abuse . If you can't Handel that then no ones forcing you to read this But like I hope you enjoy because I like this au so....

a Shklance Fanfic! Shiro and Keith have been dating for 2 years, what may seem like a perfect relationship has problems behind closed doors. They have been fighting for a while, which isn't surprising considering they are both Alphas. What will have if they meet a certain Blue Eyed omega? What will they think when they discover his shocking hidden life? Will he save their relationship? Read to find out! °Sheith °Lancelot °Shklance °Langst *I DO NOT OWN ANY VOLTRON CHARACTERS!* ~Art work NOT mine, Credits to the artist if you know please tell me~

Lance has a panic attack. His boyfriends try to help. - This is completely self indulgent. I've been having some pretty bad ones lately, so this is basically to blow off steam. I hope you enjoy it anyways.

Lance McClain is an omega struggling for money, that was kicked out of home by his family. He lives in New York as a waiter by day, stripper by night. When he captures the attention of two mafia bosses his life is turned upside down even more. Maybe his life isn't so bad after all.

Lance had been born into the galra, and has been trained to be a soldier since birth but he always knew he was different from the galra, one day, when he meets shiro, his whole life changes...

What can i say? season 8 ended me and i need my shance heart to be filled all over again. so here we go! Shance is life. Shance is love. One-shots will include: -mild or strong language -mild or strong smut -mild or strong fluff -mild or strong angst -mild or strong shance ((REQUESTS ARE CLOSED FOR THE FORESEEABLE FUTURE!! DON'T LET SHANCE DIE WHEN IT'S SO OBVIOUSLY THE REASON WHY I'M ALIVE! THAT AND KLANCE! BUT THIS ISN'T A KLANCE ONE SHOT BOOK. SO NO REQUESTS FOR IT! THANK YOU AND ENJOY!!)) PHOTO COVER CREDIT::: the shance photo in my cover is from https://instagram.com/notdeadjack?igshid=14fojicxkzes7 ((@/ notdeadjack on instagram)) And all the credit goes to them!!! Please give them a follow!!!! I edited it in wattpad's book cover creator. They also gave me permission to use their fanart!!! So no need to worry about that, dear readers!!!

It had already been a rough three years of high school. Lance's family was struggling financially, and he couldn't even manage to find a job to support them. Still, they had him enrolled at the best high school in the state. It was for talented kids- the kids that stood out among the crowd. Kids ready for pro football, Broadway performances and and rocket science for NASA. But Lance, he just didn't fit in. His grades were fine, but his classmates were always better. And he didn't have his own car, so he'd have to wait for Veronica to pick him up. And she was in marching band, and they had practice after school till seven at night. And it was too far to walk home. So while the football players and marching band practiced till after the sun went down, Lance waited inside the school doing homework on the floor. As if that wasn't bad enough, the bullies were just ruthless. They could find him in the same spot everyday at four, working on worksheets and assigned readings- like he was waiting for them. Lance would be shoved in one of the bullies' lockers, and locked inside. And every night at five, the security guard used her key to get him out. He didn't resist anymore, hoping they'd lose the fun in it. But they just didn't. No one else stayed after school in the building that late. The band just practiced in the Senior hallway, and the football players were in the gym. At four, the bullies found Lance again. They were dragging him to a locker when one day...

Lance tries his best to hide his problems from everyone, and they happily ignore it, a little too much. As time goes on, the team seems to not include the Lance they think they know from bonding events. Shiro eventually catches on to what the others aren't doing, and he ain't too happy about that. This story is a way to vent most of my angst and frustrations so expect heavy angst. (Technically alternate universe because Shiro's boyfriend happened but ye) Currently tweaking some things and fixing them. Here's all the triggers: -Cutting -Suicide/Suicidal thoughts -PTSD