Lance was the class clown back in school. His crooked grin full of gaps often brought a smile to his friend's faces. Seeing everyone else smile made him happy. Lance was the shameless flirt in the Garrison. It made the girls laugh at his failed attempts, and the boys chuckle at his ridiculousness. He didn't mind being turned down, because everyone ended up happy. Lance was the blue paladin. It was his duty as a member of Voltron to keep the universe happy. But sometimes, just sometimes. Lance couldn't bring himself to smile Cover art: thesearchingastronaut.tumblr.com

What happens when a part of Voltron, a paladin to be exact, is taken hostage by the Galra Empire? Would Voltron search far and wide for their missing piece, or would he simply be remembered as a fever dream? Would your family search for you? Or would they abandon you..? Warnings: I'm not a usual writer! I'm not afraid to torture, hurt, or kill any character. Read all the way through the book, trust me, it'll be worth it.

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 ^^

"2 weeks, alone, handcuffed sounds like the description of a shitty porno!" I never post stories but I've been working on this one and just said fuck it so here. Another cliche fic where they're handcuffed alone for a certain amount of time. But it's all my ideas in it so hope you enjoy :))))) it's shitty ikkk but like let me know how you feel. Ig

Ok so this is based off of a Tumblr post we saw, and now we really want to write it. The Tumblr account is called bluediamondsandtea and we give 100% credit to him/her/them for the idea, we just decided to collaborate to make it into an actual fanfic. Even though this has probably been done already, we hope you like it! ~Dee and S