Keith hated himself for liking Lance. His limber build, the way he carried himself with shoulders raised and chin held high. His blue eyes, dark like the sea's deep, inky bottom. His tangled mess of dark brown hair that stood at odd angles, and never seemed to obey Lance's vigorous brushing. His smooth, light brown skin as he crinkled his nose, or batted the sand from his eyes on a particularly windy afternoon. Even his laugh, as loudly obnoxious as it was, Keith adored. And that was the worst part, because, unlike Keith, Lance hated him. With every word he uttered, an argument seemed to arise. Lance constantly joked and poked fun of Keith, determined to one up him in every way imaginable. So, in all retrospect, Keith had every right to detest Lance in return. But that was the thing: he didn't. Even as Lance stood before him on the worst days - face scrunched and reddened, throat hoarse from the shouting - all Keith thought as he stood stone faced, eyes locked on Lance's chattering lips, was: 'wow, I really want to kiss this shit-head.' And then he was both mad at himself and the world. Mad at himself for imagining Lance in ways he shouldn't, and mad at the world for allowing Lance to be in his life in the first place. It was torture. As powerful as a lash to the chest, or a hammer to the kneecap. Especially now, as Keith stood above Lance's cold, unflinching corpse. The dead boy's bony hands crossed over his chest, shoulders squared atop the white, velvet cushion that rested inside the opened coffin. He wore the best suit and tie money could buy, and had his shaven scalp hidden by a head of hair that was similar, but could never match the boy's old image. The image before cancer. The image before hell. The image before Keith's every being crumbled to dust. *** A Klance au in which Keith discovers that him and only him can see Lance's ghost. COVER ART: kuurakuu on Tumblr

After many strange nightmares, Lance has about had it. It's not like he could tell the others anyway. But maybe the unexpected trip to Oriande can explain it to them all. << basically an Altean!lance au no one asked for. takes place right at the end of season five.<<

After a battle to rescue a civilization from the Galra, the species they come across can sense peoples feelings and insecurities and intentions. If someone is hurting they fix them, because they hate the negative energy in their kingdom. What happens when the team is confused by a small alien who comes to the queen gobsmacked and pointing at Lance frantically muttering "We can't fix him!" and Lance is ordered to stay in the castle? ~ I totally made this up. KLANCE! obviously, if you know me. And Langst because i apparently have it out for my smol bean. This is GayGayGayGayGay so if you don't like don't read. Also, female pronouns for Pidge.

"Take it seriously, Lance!" "Now isn't the time, Lance!" "Do it right, Lance!" "Stop messing around!" "Will you actually pay attention?" "Will you think, just once?" "Act like a paladin, Lance!" "Your a paladin right? Well, act like it!" "Paladins don't do that, Lance" "Remember Lance, your a paladin." "We're Paladins, we have duties, Lance." Maybe I'm not the paladin you hoped for... Maybe Blue made a mistake... Maybe I'm not meant to be in this team... Maybe you're better off without me... -------- Art isn't mine, I just edited it, shout out to the artist.

THIS IS A JOKE!! I was messing around with a auto-generate romance novel app. This is the result.

There were two things that Keith disliked the most about college: 1. His roommate's taste in music 2. Sanchez Aka. Keith and Lance become texting buddies thinking they have never met but they do in fact know each other and dislike each other with the passion of a thousand stars. This story was originally posted on AO3, my username is on my bio if you want to go read it there. The mixtape on part 9 has a playlist on 8tracks if you want to listen: http://8tracks.com/caelestespiritu/do-starfish-dream-of-flying

The king of death... he lurks in the forest of suffering. people fear him, for everything around him dies. the more he cares, the more everything falls. he's lost all sense of emotion, and legend says hes immortal. his body doesnt age, and he cant die no matter how hard he tries. eye witnesses say when he sees you, he just asks you to kill him. little do the people know, he isnt really the king of anything. he just has a curse, one you get when you break magic's one rule. lance was a normal boy, he had tons of friends, and a large family. he was an elemental wizard, a part of a guild called voltron. One day, lance was on a mission. One to kill the dark wizard, or the king of death. He finds out hes immune to their curse, and sees a side of them no one else has. Hes the only one in the world with the ability to kill the death king. But, could he bring himself to do it? (idea from fairytail)

Keith can't sleep. Ever since his older brother disappeared, he's had nightmares that keep him awake at night. It's been two years. As much as he tries to hide it, people started noticing the changes. So, after some advice, Keith writes all his troubles down in a letter sealed in a bottle. He throws it in the ocean, thinking that no one will ever find it. Lance is a merman living beneath the waves in the mer kingdom of Altea. All his life, his family had warned him to never go close to the shore, for fear of being seen; and all his life, Lance had listened to those warnings. So how come he now found himself not only near the shore, but with a human object in his arms? Maybe it was the way the light shone off it, or the strange feeling he had to need to know more about it. What Lance didn't know was that the message hidden inside that bottle would change his life forever. TW: Angst. A lot of it. Panic attacks, PTSD, suicidal thoughts, self harm, etc. *Please* don't read if you're sensitive to these topics. ~ ♆ ~ Characters belong to Voltron unless they... aren't. Credit to artists for all art used(if anyone wants to know the artists just ask and I'll put them in. I think at the start of this fic I didn't put the proper credit in and some day I'll go through all of that and fix it) Cover art by @scrubster_ on Instagram. Thank you for reading!

Klance AU, in which Lance is a god and Keith is the boy who catches his eye.