Just some langst.... ⚠️Mentions of Suicide, Self harm, Cussing, etc..⚠️

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//

Highest Rankings: #320 in Fanfiction #13 in Voltron #50 in Klance Lance is in a large family, and his mother decides to take in one more. The orphan shows up and guess who it is! Well, I really don't need to tell you. You know who it is. Started: 02.10.17 (Approximate start date).

In this reality, at the age of 10 you can contact your soulmate. Any scratches, bruises, marker on your skin, it appears on your soulmate. Keith didn't care for the "soulmaute" thing, but apparently his supposed soulmate (Lance) did and he contacted him. Highest Ranking: #1 in KeithxLance The artwork for this cover is also not mine and take no credit. And the characters featured in this story are not mine, they belong to Dreamworks.

Lance starts College off with his bestie, Hunk. Next door is a moody, skull obsessed, hair-tie fanatic Art Major with too many issues with him. Unfortunately, he can't seem to get a break when they end up in the same friend group. --- This was supposed to be "Klance: A Week too Long" 's 25k views, One Shot special but it turned out to be really fun to write! (Cover Credit: BroBuddyPal)

Medieval/Fantasy AU Having your dreams and your hopes and basically every feeling crushed down as a child, you're emotionless once you're of age. A blade becomes your closest friend, your armor your only clothes. Becoming a Knight for the largest, strongest kingdom was your goal. That was as far as you were ever going to get before getting booted down to dessert bum. Then the Red lion chose you. You of all people she could have chosen from. Of all the knights. You became one of the knights of Voltron. You are of the highest order, thrown into adventures and fights and emotions. The other knights are suddenly your friends. You're comfortable. And there's a boy. A beautiful boy... With bright blue eyes, dark skin... Warm hands and gentle lips... ~ I do not own Voltron or any of the main characters.

It's gonna be a lot of klangst so yeah... And this is my first ever fanfic and the art is not mine. I'm always open for ideas and feedback. Bye.

Keith wakes to find that everything is not as it seems. Everything is quiet, the team is more distant and Keith finds himself struggling with his own problems. But as Keith finds out that Lance is missing and leaving very little information on where he is, Team Voltron is about to enter it's hardest time as they race against time to find the blue paladin before he loses himself and before the Empire finds him.

No one gave it a second thought whenever Lance would go quiet when someone mention family or Earth or how Lance should just be quiet sometimes. No one noticed until Lance locked himself in his room, not coming out for anyone, screaming gibberish at anyone who'd try to get in. No one knew why, but Keith was determined to find out. Dude this description sucks omg