"Don't you think Bakugou is pretty?" Todoroki looked up, after having apparently caused the untimely deaths of his three friends. Uraraka was doubled over, clutching her throat as bits of food sprayed from her wheezing mouth, Iida had somehow mini-Recipro Bursted his way through the floorboards and was struggling to get back out of the crater, and Midoriya... Midoriya looked like he needed an ambulance. Or an immediate blood transfusion at least, his face was so white. ➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖ So this ist not my story it's from yeetbz! But I think it's amazing and one of the best todobaku stories i've ever read. And here some reasons why: - the writing style is super enjoyable - the personalities of the characters are so much like the original (yk in these FF when they act totaly out of Character) - it may be long but it is worth reading the plot is so good and feels so naturally yk? It's not just: I tHiNK i LikE You....... I LIke yOu tOO * smut* END. It got so much story and character development ... So yeah please read I promise it get's even better after the first chapters (they might be a little bit long) There won't be trigger warnings because there aren't really bad topics but here you go: - language - underage drinking - kissing (?idk)

How ironic it would be that the first and last times I had seen him would be with him standing in the rain. Face tilted high, like he wasn't afraid. Yet you could see the tears staining his cheeks, the difference between the rain and his tears is that one goes away after time. (Klangst) No art is mine unless I say it is! Cover art used- SolKorra on DeviantArt Lance chapter art- StarryCove on Tumblr Keith chapter art- Soulhates on DevianArt

A klance suicide hotline storyline. Keith is suicidal and needs help. Lance starts work at a Suicide Hotline where he may save a life.

Tired looking around for the best fanfictions? Well this book has all of them! All KL pre-read and chosen by me~! Happy reading lovies

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

F.B.I Agent Keith Kogane is a part of the Behavioral Analysis Unit (the B.A.U) and is a profiler, someone who profiles criminals and takes down serial killers and other problems. Movie Star Lance McClain is very popular in the Hollywood turf and basically broke the Internet, fans going crazy over him world-wide. So, it's not a suprise when he manages to attract a stalker who is willing to do anything, even murder, to make sure Lance gets the career he deserves. Keith and his squad go to California, specifically Lance's set, and who know? Maybe Keith will find the star he always dreamed of. [Inspired by an episode of Criminal Minds]

Along with having your soul mates name glow when you read it, a mark on your skin shows how many lives you've lived in the past. Keith Kogane is wrapped in a veil of mystery, something everyone at his college has noticed. But things change when Lance McClain forces him to take a look outside of his veil. Disregarding his new roommate as an annoyance, things remain normal. Until he starts coughing up flowers of course. ° Lance rolled his eyes. "You're such a bummer Keith. Learn to live, sheesh." The boy then proceeded to grab his coat, keys, and wallet. "At least I'm not partying in the middle of the week so I can get drunk and force people to sign there names on napkins, all because I want to find my soul mate." Keith said, finally looking up from his work. Lance rolled his eyes. "I'll find the one, just you watch." With that, he proceeded out the door. Keith finally gave into himself and sighed. "You're right... But we're soul mates, I'm just the only one that knows" Highest Rankings: #65 in Hanahaki #61 in College AU #721 in Mystery #27 in Klance !!!! #20 in soulmateau

"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

[OFFICIAL @FANFIC LIST] Keith, a dark, moody devil, is on a mission on earth when he meets Lance, the cockiest, flirtiest angel he's ever met. It turns out that the two are stuck with each other while Keith is on Earth, and Lance is the only one who can help Keith. Meeting new friends, experiencing new places and things... as much as Keith and Lance don't want to admit it, they're growing on each other. But can 'opposites attract' really work in this case? ... "I brought my hands up to his face and cupped his cheeks in my palms. He flinched but didn't pull away. "There's no prison that could hold me so that I couldn't get to you," I said boldly, "I will always come back." I smiled a little, "What kind of angel guide would I be if I couldn't even guide you?" cover art goes to @-courteous <3) Ranks: [#1 in voltron 12/23/18, #1 in lancemcclain 12/28/18, #1 in vld 2/25/19, #1 in lance 7/29/20]

"Oh my god, Keeeith," Lance wheezed. "Keith you're the best drunk space cadet I've ever seen." "Space cadet," Keith mumbled. He repeated the words again although his eyes had zeroed in on Lance's hands and Lance offered no resistance when Keith picked one of them up and pulled it possessively towards his lap. He began to gently trace over Lance's fingers, sending shivers up Lance's arm and down his spine. "You have looong fingers," Keith murmured after a few moments. Keith's face perked up then, as if he'd just had a brilliant idea, and Lance could almost not wait to hear what new obscure thought had entered Keith's pretty head. He was prepared to laugh, and instead found himself shivering again as Keith leaned far into his personal bubble, lips practically touching Lance's ear when he spoke next. "I bet you could reach all kinds of things, Lance." (This is actually written on Archive On Our Own by Reader115. I love this story so much and I wanted to bring it to Wattpad. Enjoy!)