Keith stood atop of the tallest building and looked out over the rooftops of New Altea. This is where his life changed. For the good and the bad. The raven haired male chuckled as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath in, letting the crisp chill of the morning comfort him. Keith didn't know any better way to start the morning than this right here. Just looking out at the city he loved while seeing the sun rise with out an obscured view. His moment of relaxation was interuppted thought, but it didn't damper his mood. The sounds of sirens blazing in the streets down below gained his attention. He smiled mischievously as he knelt down in a crouched position. Reaching up he tugged the red, black and blue mask down over his face as he locked sight with the police chase. "Good morning.." He said to himself as he shot a string of web to the building across the way, holding on to the end of it. Pushing himself off the edge of the roof, Keith felt the rush of air, adrenaline and excitement with a cheerful laugh. "Time to start the day!" The superhuman yelled with a final 'whoop!' as he swung towards the sirens. - I hope you like this new description, I tried to make it interesting. This is a Klance Spider-Man au book. The writing at the beginning is terrible but hopefully it gets better. I hope you enjoy it! ~Gene.

Lance's whole world changed when he was chosen to join Team Voltron, a world famous Circus team that he'd been admiring for ages. But will Lance find more than just money and fame on his great adventure with the pros?

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**

This is an enemies AU fanfiction where Chat has always worked with Hawkmoth from the beginning ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ THIS STORY IS MEANT FOR READERS AGES 13 AND UP. THERE MAY BE SOME HUMOR OR SITUATIONS THAT MIGHT BE CONSIDERED INAPPROPRIATE FOR YOUNG READERS. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ For translations, visit http://edendaphne.tumblr.com/masterlist

*this story was written by Gibslythe on ao3* "Two whole months of free laundry in exchange for two weeks of being my fake boyfriend. Deal?" Keith hesitated for a moment. Was this really worth it? Hardly. Lance was an asshole, and he wasn't sure what fake dating would entail. But, free laundry was free laundry, right? "Alright, it's a deal." Or: Lance makes the mistake of telling his Mom he has a boyfriend coming home with him for Christmas. Keith makes the mistake of agreeing to be Lance's 'fake boyfriend'. This is actually the best fic I've ever read. It emotionally destroyed me and then put me back together only to kill me again. Read on ao3 : http://archiveofourown.org/works/7454385