I don't update super often :) just a bunch of stories. Sometimes one shots, sometimes multiple parts! !!!! None of the characters nor the show of voltron belong to me !!!!l

On earth a hundred years after the great alien war a baby boy was born, he was named after a brave fighter in that war. His name was lance mckein. Years later he starts school at galaxy garrison one of the most popular schools in the world for its increadible work in training famous fighters and being a crucial part in the great alien war. As lance mckein meets new people here things become even more confusing...like hes met them before? a rencarnation story, where all the paladins are reborn, how can they live a normal life after getting there memories back? after remebering a terrible war? after what happened after the war? Cover art not mine

Imagine falling in love, Imagine falling in love and that person doesn't remember you after being gone for a year. "When I come back, it'll all be different!" But now that memory is in the back of his head. Because it is different, and he wants his old Shiro back.

Lance has been chosen to wield the tear of the goddess, a gem that gives him the ability to wield water and ice. Will he and the other Paladins gain the other four gems, or will Lotor finally gain the key to defeat Voltron? KLANCECUZWENEEDTHATGAYSHIT

Description: Everyone was too busy to realize what was happening to him. Trigger Warnings: depression, suicide attempt, and self harm. (A/N - This fanfiction can be read as the Hance ship, or it can be seen as a friendship. No art used is mine! Please tell me if you know the artists so I can give them credit! For now, credits to the artists spiritually. I hope you all enjoy!)

Lance starts to slowly lose his sanity from being in space too long - or is it something else? Will the others be able to help before it's too late? (A/N~ It's sad guys... Sequel in progress) <Disclaimers: No art is mine unless said so. If you know any of the artists please let me know so I can give them credit. So for now... credits to the artists spiritually! This might be hazardous to your mental health. Thank you for your attention and enjoy the story!>

Here it is folks, the sequel. Before you read any chapters be sure to read the "Info" otherwise nothing will make sense. So that's pretty much it for the description... except this excerpt from the sequel!!! ---------------------- "Lance you slimy fuck! Give me my fucking cucumber!!" she screamed, chasing Lance down the hall. Lance laughed. "Nope! Your just going to have to go through life knowing your cucumber shall be used for things it shouldn't be used for!" "NOO!" Pidge yelled, sinking to the floor with a heavy sadness. "What am I supposed to hit Hunk with now?!" "That's kinky."

Everyone is born with animal traits. Whether you're born with ears and a tail, or claws and fangs, everyone is born with something. The most common is to have some relation to a cat or wolf (ears and tails) and the rarest [and most dangerous] is to be born with wings. Lance is one of the few unlucky souls born with wings. He must deal with all the struggles of being a rare and valued trinket and learn how to become a Paladin.

A mission went wrong and the team need to blame someone. They picked Lance. He hadn't done anything wrong they just needed to take thier anger out...on him. It causes his personality to change "for the team". I do not take credit for cover This has Trigger warnings....

"So I'm just a goofball? I'll show them that they're wrong." Lance McClain is someone perceived as a goofball. He changes quickly and effectively, being silent and expressionless. He closes himself off to everyone but Coran and the lions. He forces himself to look past his injuries and emotions so that everything is going to be fine. "So now I matter? Where was all of this before? I get hurt and now you act like I matter?" Maybe they should've said something before. "Why do I matter now?" This is a no-ship fic.