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  • Votes 158
  • Parts 40
  • Time 5h 31m
Ongoing, First published Feb 22, 2018
Mature
Keith has been a slave since he was eleven years old. Snatched off the street in broad daylight, he spent years in the shadows, serving a callous master. Now seventeen, Keith is miraculously rescued in a raid after the police are tipped off by a suspicious neighbor. Now, with the help of an eccentric group of charity volunteers- including a mature big-brother figure, a hyper programmer, a slightly paranoid chef, and a charming, handsome, utterly infuriating swimmer- Keith has to figure out how to rebuild his life from scratch.

OR

Keith was a victim of human trafficking. Lance rescued him. Keith is now a super-angsty survivor. Go.

DISCLAIMER: this does not belong to me. this story is by somedamfrenchfries on ao3.
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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
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Lance deals with the overbearing past that stopped him from ever wanting to sing again. However, he always missed the days in his musical career when he could express himself with his heart. One day he meets one of his old chorus mates in the street, Keith, singing just as angelic as back in high school. Keith offers to help Lance find his voice once again. How will these two overcome their obstacles to do what they love? *WARNING: hints of nonconsensual touching, self harm, suicidal thoughts* I do not own the characters of Voltron nor do I own the songs. This is my first fanfic, but not my first written story. Please enjoy! EDIT: HEY EVERYONE, THIS IS NOW COMPLETED- ITS BEEN 2 YEARS AND JUST REALIZED I HAVEN'T PUT ANY NEW CHAPTERS HAHA