Historias de Lanceangst

Requests are always open! I'll need the warnings and the concept! I'll do pretty much any ship for them btw! These are Lance Angst oneshots, meaning that they'll mainly have to center around Lance! Cover doesn't belong to me!!!

It all started when something fell from the heavens.

Just random Klance/ Langst/ Klangst one shots I will take requests Some may be angsty some may be fluff I will not do smut

            Just a bunch of little angst one-shots! Currently in the process of being edited, rewritten, etc!               ⚠️Lots of touchy subjects involving         depression, s*icide, etc! Please read at your                                      own risk!⚠️ Art credit goes to @sir.vol Edit credit goes to me

Two boys, with the weight of the universe on their backs, go from rivals to lovers as they grow and understand themselves better.

He's home, had been for a few months. On the morning of his birthday, Lance couldn't bring himself to be anything more than quiet and disturbed. He was so tired in the moment. And it's raining, too. Dios, he was so happy. At the same time he felt numb. *** Disclaimer: I do not own Voltron: Legendary Defender. A product of Netflix and DreamWorks. Jesus, this was really short. I hope you all like it. I know it's a bit late, but I wrote this all in one go. Wanted to have it up to celebrate my boy's birthday. I'll edit it and update if there's anything major I need to fix.

Lance finally had his life together. He was no longer struggling with suicidal thoughts. He no longer wanted to die. He wasn't depressed. He was happy. Keith was a loving, supportive boyfriend. His team cared about him and helped him through any and all rough patches he goes through. He had a support system now. Haggard tore that all apart when she turned him invisible. Now everyone thinks he's dead. Now Lance had to watch everyone fall apart and bring themselves back together again without him. There's nothing he can do to stop it. Lance knows this is worse than death. (This contains self harm, scars, suicidal thoughts, anxiety, and depression.) Cover is not mine.

What if Lance was not only a paladin of voltron, but a paladin of the Howlers. What if his past with the Howlers gets involved in his life again. What will happen to our Loverboy Lance?

- on permanent hiatus - All of these are my original ideas and stories. If you see any of my oneshots in a different book please tell me or report them. Please ask before taking one of my ideas. I put a lot of time, effort and hard work into these. Enjoy By the way I am so sorry

Lance has multiple secrets. But there is one that he could never share with the people around him: He isn't like you. He's an alien. An Abeari to be exact. The Abeari are a race of nocturnal humanoids. They share the same looks as humans, but there are still differences. As long as you look close enough. The Abeari don't need to blink for extended amounts of time and can go an unnatural amount of time without breathing. Their blood is a different color than humans; Instead of red, its a bluish hue. There are more differences, but none that are seen as too alien. Lance has his secret under control, only his adoptive family knows the truth. But when he's suddenly shot into space with aliens and humans, should he let his secret out?

TW: this is a terribly written fanfic. I made it in middle school. It clearly romanticizes self harm, suicide, and so many different problems. So I genuinely want you to know going in that this is bad. The characters are written very out of character and the plots are all terrible. Not to mention all the times terrible things are romanticized. I used writing to cope as a kid going through shitty things so really this entire one shot book is a middle schooler's vent writing. I thought I would put this out here for all new middle schoolers or young people comin in. I dont want you to end up thinking that these thoughts were okay like I did. Suicide is not something to be taken lightly, and while it happens in real life, I did not portray that healthily at all. I promise everyone loves you and it will all be okay in the end. I dont want to leave a bad impression on people like some authors here left on me due to all of the langst fics I read. So like I said, take that all into account before going into this. I am not taking it down due to the memory of it and for people to be able to see this description. What is here is not okay and if you are coming back to this fic, I am so genuinely sorry.

i wrote all these when i was 12 and i ran out of fucks to give, y'all go ham and thanks for reading. here's the description i gave that age. i'm sorry in advance for my edgy seventh grade writing. have fun! •suicidal thoughts or actions •major character death(because that's what I write most; it's the only thing I'm good at) •blood?? in case your squeamish if you think other warnings should be here, tell me

"Lance! You're awake! Finally." A woman with dark skin and extremely light blue hair exclaims, relieved. An unfamiliar alien appears, pushing pst the other paladins. Her dark blue skin and white horns stood out along with her vibrant green hair. "Mind explaining why YOU'RE the only paladin who got injured? And why YOU ended up in the medbay protecting my planet? What's with that, blue paladin?" "....who are you..?" "What?" || Klance Memory loss AU Lance angst Slow burn !!!

memories float onwards, taken for granted. Small things are missed, like the sentence in a novel that changed the story. Responsibility without relief tugs at him, and he is tired, so tired of this. A house isn't always a home, and the castle can also be a cage. Lonely is his mind, which cries out in pain as it's chained and caged. Lance is suffering the weight of the world, and friends are often lost in his echo. LANGST, KLANCE FIC. Triggers and warnings will be mentioned in the beginning of the chapter.

Voltron angst about Lance, Lance is about to jump of a building, then a part of his life flashes before his eyes.... Length : 1 chapter Counted words: 1350 words Sorry if there are spelling mistakes PS. Don't read if you don't like the subject depression

Lance snapped awake at the sound of shoes slowly hitting the pavement. He was surprised of course, thinking that he was the only person vacuous enough to come outside in a storm, in the middle of the night nonetheless. Though startled, he quickly peeked around the corner at the sound of a man's voice... Lance McLain. A human. Keith Kogane, the vampire prince. What will happen when the two boys meet?

Really sad updates WARNING many depressing topics and could be triggering, please be aware of this thank you. sometimes I make one-shots with more then one chapter and I am all over the place