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The Brightest of Blues

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Reads 30,420
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Parts 23
Time 1h 52m

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// on Hiatus//

A Klance story  
Usually you see the color of your soul mate's eyes, and you are drawn to them.   But Keith has seen a bright blue for 12 years of his life and he hasn't seen his soulmate until his vision is clouded with the brightest of blues...

The first chapter is based of a different story by Bluderous because i was bored  and felt it could be explained better so that's what i did. No offence to the original story writer i did like the story but the story was written strangely. 
I'm adding music if you don't mind

The characters   don't belong to me. ( except for the two unnamed boys aunt Teresa Jackson Aspen Nora Opal and Maddie and any other characters I may add)  the cover art is by the amazing elentori 
please support the original release.All Rights Reserved

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Lance's Funeral by NineteenEighteen

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

The Secrets Within Ourselves (KLANCE) by SquemonWrites

[COMPLETED] (Klance Superhero/Villain AU) Lance McClain and Keith Kogane both have their secrets. Lance pursues a life of crime through his secret identity, Frost, while Keith is a hero known as Slate. But, when the two turn out to be roommates in high school, the drama begins to unravel. Guys please I wrote this in middle school WHY ARE YOU STILL READING THIS (Warning! If you are sensitive to violence, torture, and the mention of anxiety attacks, this (might) not be the best story for you. Read at your own risk) I do not own any of the characters except for some original characters added in the story. All rights go to DreamWorks' Voltron Legendary Defender. I only own the plot line. All the art is my own unless said otherwise! Character traits (mostly) inspired by @/momozerii on instagram!

The Real Enemy [Klance] by Writer-Within

Keith is captured. It is unlikely anyone will come to his rescue and he is stuck in a cell. He must find the way out before it's too late. But wouldn't that be so much easier with a little help? AU where Keith was raised by the Blade of Marmora and hasn't yet met the other Paladins. Slow burn klance my friends. #1 lance !!!! (12/5/18) #1 galrakeith (1/20/19) #12 vld (GUYS THANK YOU SO MUCH c:)

Klance :: Not So Different by ari-ridrake

Lol, first Klance! Hope you all enjoy! Keith has been haunted since he fought with the Druid. His hand... It just healed... That wasn't a normal thing. Then Zarkon... The emperor told Keith he fought similar to his Galran soldiers. That had honestly scared him. So when the paladins are reunited after being spread throughout space, he tries to hide his insecurities and fears and pain. However, he can't hide it for long. And he never thought Lance could actually smile so kindly, let alone smile at him. I do not own Voltron: Legendary Defenders or the characters!!! I also do not own any pictures used.

Forgotten by RedPaladin28

Earth is saved from the Galra, and the Paladins of Voltron are the heroes of the Galaxy Garrison, well all except for Keith. He'd been kicked out before the war, and they didn't want him back. He's alone again. Lance, Pidge, and Hunk are employed by the Garrison, Shiro leads missions off world, Allura and Coran are establishing a new world for the Alteans who'd survived, and the Blade don't need him. Keith works in a coffee shop and gets by the best he can, on the little money he earns. This story is loosely based on the paladins of Voltron. I have not watched all the seasons and have changed the backstory of some characters. I do not own any of the characters in this story, and I do not own any of the artwork. There is smut, swearing, talk of rape, and self-harm in the story. I will not be putting disclaimers at the beginning of the chapters, so if you don't want to read it, move on to another story. Warning: Violence, mention of rape, mention of self-harm, boyxboy, sex.

To Earth (COMPLETE) by donutandfries

**First Klance fic Lance and Keith were always neck and neck and rivals. They rarely spoke to each other and only knew things about each other that they told the whole team, Shiro, Pidge, Hunk, Coran and Allura. They were always off doing their own things and never did things together unless it was for a mission. On such a mission the team got split up. Hunk and Pidge went to a different planet to help people, and so did Coran and Allura. Shiro, Keith and Lance go on another mission to a planet where no one lives. They need to find a special living plant on the planet to make the Cryogenic Pods work properly again. Shiro choose the two boys because they always fought, but he hopes they won't now. When the mission is near Earth, Lance gets extremely homesick. Maybe, they end up taking a visit... Start: February 23, 2017 End: March 15, 2017

The Galra Boy [discontinued?] by BlueAppleSiren

Y'all this shits cringe stop reading it pls 😭 Cover by: https://twitter.com/rainlikestars Lance, Shiro, Hunk, Pidge, and Allura are the five Paladins of Voltron. One day, they find a weak distress signal coming from a seemingly abandoned planet. There, they find a teenaged galra boy named Keith. Can he be trusted? Contains Klance. (Lemon) Discontinued due to my dumb ass forgetting what the plot was supposed to be.

Arrest Me, Officer {Klance} by Lowhore

"Stay still! Anything you say can and will be held against you." Keith said, voice firm. Blue's eyebrows shot up and his eyes crinkled in what Keith could tell was a smirk. The same smirk that made Keith want to punch him. "Officer Kogane." Blue replied, the name rolling off his tongue easily. "Does that mean you'll be held against me? 'Cos I'd happily let that happen." --- Keith is a police officer who seriously wants to arrest a certain blue-eyed thief. Though, things don't usually go as planned. ____________________________________ |DISCLAIMER| This story does not belong to me in any way or form! It was wonderfully written by mrc2 on ao3! All credit goes to her! Except for the cover, I created that with my terrible skillz Voltron Fanfic • Shallura • Klance (duh) • Female pronouns for Pidge |WARNING| Active depictions of violence, BxB action, mention of drugs, and mention of alcohol

Take Over by LolaOnTheInterweb

"S-Stay, p-please," Keith mumbled, hiding his face in his pillow. Lance nodded climbing beside the small boy. Keith turned to face him, his face flushed as he looked at Lance, "T-Thanks." "For what?" Lance whispered, his breath close enough for Keith to touch. "B-Being by my side," Keith moved closer to Lance, closing the small distance between them, "I-I thought y-you'd all hate me." "Why would you think that?" "Ha," Keith let out a bitter laugh, "I'm half Galra. I share half of my DNA with a race who has killed countless civilizations, not to mention they kidnapped Shiro and Katie's family, and they-" "Exactly, "they". You didn't help them do any of that, right?" Lance touched Keith's forehead with his own, drinking in the feel of his soft skin. "N-No but-" "No "buts", you didn't choose to be born part Galra, and you have more than proved you're a paladin." "Allura and Coran hate me," Keith mumbled, trying to find some way to prove that they did indeed hate him. "No they don't, just give them some time to adjust," Keith turned around, pulling Lance's arm around him, "They have to get used to you. None of us hate you, not the smallest bit." Lance waited for Keith to argue but the boy had already fallen asleep. Lance hugged the boy tighter as he copied his steady breaths. "I could never hate you." ------------------------------------------------- Keith gets kidnapped during a simple mission of the paladins. He's tortured and abused for three days, leaving him a damaged mess. The paladins finally find him and bring him home, but Keith is acting strange, stranger than usual. I obviously don't own Voltron. If you thought that, you're not all there when it comes to brains, thanks for the laugh though. Just got #1 in galra - 11/2/18 Thank you, you wonderful people!

Lovely by LillyMoonchild by Official-Kace

This is another Klance Fanfiction. Keith is 16 years old, after his suicide attempt the orphanage send him back to his half brother Shiro, involuntarily he meets his old friends Pidge, Hunk and Lance again. Drama, Tears, and Love, all this is waiting for you! Enjoy ✨ This is a Fanfiction about Klance (Voltron) Hey guys, I'm back with a new Fanfic! Hope you all enjoy. INFORMATIONS : -Klance (Voltron) -own story -Gay -Lovestory -Part of Deep -Suicide attempt -Art by: myself and Ikimaru -eventuell song lyrics (artist in description) -Every week new chapter (trying) Best Ranking: 31 Klance 12 Keith 66 DreamWorks If this is okay for you please read it! It's a bit deep, cute and sad, something for everyone! (except the homophobic assholes)

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Lance's Funeral

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