Historias de Redpaladinlance

You told us the plan, the strategy to defeat the Galra. The same plan that left us barely alive, hyperventilating in our nearly detonated lions. You promised us, everyone, that this fight would be like no other, but through perseverance and teamwork, we would emerge victorious. You lied. ... Then you died. *** Caught in a Galra prison cell, two of Voltron's paladins struggling to stay alive. The lions were gone, caught and captured by Zarkon. It wouldn't be long before the universe was ultimately ruled by the Galra Empire. But can one Galra outcast, with the help of the former red, and yellow paladins, save them all? *** Red Paladin!Lance Galra!Keith ***

A collection of short Lance oneshots for Julance 2021.

Honestly sometimes I just get bored with my main stories so I'm going to do a prompt series in this book. I'll accept anything recommended to me in the comments it just might take a bit. Will probably include triggering topics. I'll try to include warnings on each chapter but I might forget sometimes so you'll have to remind me.

He nearly cried out at the impact. The Black Paladin dug his hands into the fabric of his shirt, pushing him harshly against the wall, "Where is Lance?!" Keith snarled. It really was remarkable how his eyes changed to resemble those of pure Galra. It would have scared him if his introduction to the guy hadn't been a gushing retelling of a 'bonding moment' between him and his brother. Alec merely rolled his eyes. "Haven't you been listening. I. Don't. Know. And to think Lance said you were smart." Keith was pratically growling as he pulled his arms off of his shirt. "I'll say this once. You will either help me find my brother and fix the mess you made or you will let me leave with that ship and stay the fuck away from him." In which Lance goes off on a solo mission without the others knowing only to be left behind when the team disappears and having to deal with the aftermath. (They do get reunited. In fact most of the time lance spends a part from them in shown in Lance's flashbacks leading up to their reuinion.)

Do you ever realise how much someone means to you when they're there? Lance only seemed to notice once he'd left. He knows it's not his fault. But he can't help but blame himself. Keith never understood what Lance felt like when he suffered from homesickness. He never really had a home to go back to. Now, two things have joined into one and he can't help but begin to understand.

I due si fermarono, guardandosi negli occhi, e Lance capí, instantaneamente che Keith non aveva mai smesso di essere disgustato da Lance, che, in fondo, il problema non era mai stato quello che Lance diceva o faceva, ma Lance stesso. Keith era il pilota migliore della loro generazione, il combattente piú abile, e senza dubbio la persona piú coraggiosa che avesse mai incontrato nella sua vita. Come aveva potuto pretendere di essere importante per qualcuno del genere? Come aveva potuto pretendere di raggiungerlo? Che idiota. --- Lance e Keith non si parlano piú dopo una violenza litigata, tutti entrano nel panico se non Coran, e qualcuno dovrebbe davvero impedire a Shiro di bere troppo caffé spaziale. (Ambientata dopo la terza stagione, ma prima della quarta.)