Klangst Stories

In the middle of a mission, Lance gets hit by a spell from Haggar. He has no idea what it does, until later at dinner, discussing the mission...

Multiple Langst ideas that may come to mind Hope you enjoy :) KLANCE MAY BE INCLUDED IN SOME OF THEM (other ships too but mostly klance) ⚠️I do not own Voltron or any of the characters mentioned in this book⚠️

There is not enough Kangst.

Allura wants to have another trust exercise, but this time it's looking into there pasts. What will the paladins think of Lance's not so perfect loving family? \\Langst & Klance// \\Trigger warning// -past child abuse -past bullying/racism -self harm (No art is mine. Credits to the artists spiritually)

Klance shorts (some not so short)! Recommend reading newest to oldest!

Couple of Alternative Universe of this ship. F-Fluff A-Angst F&A- Fluff and Angst I hope you all enjoy! NOTE: cover made by @Tortuga_12

The mission should have been simple. It was a get in-get out situation. Keith had done them an uncountable number of times before, this one shouldn't have been different. It should have run like clockwork. Yet; there he was. Passed out cold and covered in oozing cuts and bruises. Merely a skeleton of someone Keith cared dearly for. Keith didn't understand why he was there. How long had he been strapped to this table, fed through a tube and slowly dying? Why hadn't the rest of the team told Keith he was missing? Most importantly, how was he meant to get him out of there and back to the Castle without being caught? And why, once he wakes, can't Lance remember anything?

when lance didn't survive after protecting coran from the galra bomb, keith and ghost lance form an unlikely bond.

Keith had always been a quiet boy, always labeled as 'the loner' or 'emo' due to his silent tendencies. Looking through the crowd, Keith would just be another face begging for attention. Dark clothes, long hair, always wearing headphones, and deaf to the world around him. Keith is just another guy, a meaningless face in the crowd. Due to being so silent, almost hostile at times, no one- scratch that. Shiro knows about his dreams. No not just his dreams to go to, but his literal dreams. Keith wasn't someone that you'd call 'a dreamer', but he had strange dreams. They were so vivid, that he'd almost call them memories. He didn't tell Shiro about all of his 'dreams', but he told Shiro of what he could. In his dreams, there were four others, no- six others most of the time, but only one stood out mire than the other is faces. It was a boy that Keith swore he could never make up with his own imagination. Tan, brown skin that had to be natural, but must've come from many days in the sun, mocha brown hair that had the slightest bit of length in the back, dazzling blue eyes that Keith swore had the essence of the ocean, and he was lanky, almost as tall as Shiro. Keith had developed a bit of a crush on this boy that appeared in his dreams. Not that he'd ever tell Shiro, but.. he had a feeling that his brother knew. But, even in his dreams, Keith was ignored. Just like everyone else. Well, everyone that wasn't Matt or Shiro. So Keith could only let it be in his dreams. It was just his subconscious trying to comfort him in his loneliness, right? That's what Keith had convinced himself for the past two years as he went into his Junior year of high school. He started the year off as normal: alone, silent, and somewhat aggressive. Until, about halfway through the year, it seemed that most of his classes had gained a new face, one that Keith knew all too well. It couldn't be the same boy, could it? *** Disclaimer: I do not own Voltron: Legendary Defender.

I started writing this the day after I finished S8 and yeah I'm a bit bitter but Klance is nice for when you need to be cheered up:) I hope you enjoy my stories btw there will probably be minor swearing so you have been warned

These are some Klance Oneshot's I've came up with. There will be some triggering topics in some of these but those will have trigger warnings.

i don't want to give anything away so just trust me that this will be a good klance story

yey cry my bois This will have pure angst (maybe fluff)

These are some Klance Oneshots that I've came up with.

Basically a child-friendlyish klangst fanfic thing because yeah? I'm new to this so I'm not expecting many people to like it, but yeah.

We all once were one entity, we were happy, complete. So complete that the gods, fearing our wholeness would quell our need for worship, cleaved us in two. Leaving our split souls to wander the Earth in misery. Forever longing. Longing for the other half of our soul. It is said that when one half finds its other, there's an unspoken understanding. A unity. And each would know no greater joy, than this. The tattoos on their wrists would combine as one again. But there was one thing that the gods had forsaken, it wasn't that easy to begin with. * This story is actually written by two people, @4LiberTEA and I. We both came up with the plot, I write the story, and she edits it. Also she made the amazing cover! So credits go to both of us! Thank you for understanding and we hope you like our story! ⚠️YOU DO N O T HAVE PERMISSION TO TRANSLATE OR POST IT SOMEWHERE ELSE!⚠️

She was just a normal girl trying to find the truth about her family's disappearance. Now she lost her mother and became a defender of the universe all in one day. Her life just gets more and more complicated, with more incomprehensible events to follow. Disclaimer: I don't own Voltron Please read authors note, contains clarifications about the story.

Keith, Keith, Keith. My main mullet. If you're reading this I am either dead or you went through my stuff and if THAT is the case I recommend you put this letter back exactly where you found it because you are NOT going to be able to handle the contents if you have to keep looking at my gorgeous handsome face every day. ~~~ The paladins (and the castle) react to Lance's death. Obvious MCD warning if that is something that is going to bother you.

Langst Fic

Lance is a lady's man who never found the need to question his sexuality. That was until Keith came back from a mission looking like a complete snack. Now Lance is faced with the fact that he likes the look of mullets, and that he like guys,.