Crimson Muteness
- Leituras 423
- Votos 12
- Capítulos 4
Em andamento19m
Última atualização ter, jun 26, 2018
Madeleine has never talked since she was young. Not even her brother, Lance, questions it. After all, she is mute. Or so they think. The truth is much darker. And it all starts unraveling with the arrival of a certain mullet to the McClain household
Trigger Warning: This story deals with darker tones such as self-harm, mental illnesses, extreme bullying, and lack of self-esteem. If you are sensitive to any of these topics, I don't suggest you read this. You have been warned.
The cover doesn't belong to me, it belongs to the amazing Kuristinah from the webtoon Four Quarters
Todos os Direitos Reservados
#217
lance
Junte-se a maior comunidade de histórias do mundoTenha recomendações personalizadas, guarde as suas histórias favoritas na sua biblioteca e comente e vote para expandir a sua comunidade.
Talvez você também goste
The Touch of Family
"I'm sorry!" Lance all but shouted the words, causing the smaller girl to flinch but he was already moving. Stumbling. His vision blurred with tears as he was turning away from her, escaping, his tone begging, "I'm sorry, Pidge, I'm so sorry. Please forget that this ever happened, please!" And then, he was running from the room, struggling to muffle the sobs that were wracking his chest but failed. He left her in silence. Only, the silence wasn't so silent. Cross posted here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/11149914/chapters/24878061Concluída![ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀᴄᴜᴛs [ Langst ]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/129105199-256-k856994.jpg)
ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀᴄᴜᴛs [ Langst ]
LANGST/KLANGST ONE SHOTS Thank you so much for 200k reads!!!! -Shelby ☢️WARNING! SUICIDE MENTION/ACTIONS! TRIGGERING CONTENT! ABUSE! EATING DISORDER! DEATH!☢️ {[Unscheduled Updates]} i dont own voltron or its charactersConcluída
(You Can) Drop Your Façade ; klance
It was meant to be some sort of experiment. Admittedly, a rather twisted one, but an experiment nonetheless. He had not meant to take it this far, but unfortunately, he did. Lance McClain has not spoken in over half a year. No one has noticed. (A/N: I would prefer if you did not leave comments on this fic. Thank you for reading.)Concluída
My Star~ A Klance FanFiction
Keith looked towards the sky, "Are you looking at that same star, Lance? The one you told me you look at each night?" He asked, whispering these words to himself. his dim, Violet eyes gave a splash of hope in the pool of darkness that surrounded his room. But the star's glow was enough to bring his eyes to life, and make the small fairy lights around him dance. "I hope you are. " *** aaaannnnnnd here we are with another klance fanfiction! whoopie! well, this book is about an Orphan, Keith in this case, who, while running an errand for his head mistress, ran into a brunette haired boy with sea blue eyes. his name was Lance.Concluída
Keith & Lance || klance au
Lance needs to find a way to get his parents to agree to what he wants. Why must it be so hard for them to understand? So he needs a plan, something that'll make them listen. Maybe he just wants to spite them. Will a fake boyfriend do the trick? Lance McClain always gets what he wants. Inspired by the motion picture: Isi & Ossi. I just needed this fic in my life, I hope you guys enjoy it. Art cover made by Artistic-snachel (tumblr).Concluída
Connections - klance
Lots of langst to come here, although it doesn't really hit in the first couple chapters. Trust me, the pain will come. Lance getting kidnapped is something I've always wanted to tinker with, so here we are. I hope you enjoy! ⚠⚠⚠⚠Blood (lots of blood), mental illness, potentially triggering content starting around chapter 17-18)⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠ I don't own Voltron :)) I also totally don't own that cover art oopsConcluída
Nonsense
V O L T R O N M A R C H I N G B A N D A U Keith Kogane has been shuttled from foster home to foster home ever since he was little. Every town has been easily forgettable, nothing special. But that's until he starts going to Garrison High. Keith becomes the head snare, and the band becomes his life. Everything is going smoothly, until someone screwed it up. Keith is taking none of this guy's nonsense. Who does he think he is?!? Lance McClain is in the color guard, and usually he's good at what he does. But that lasts until a certain mullet catches his eye. He keeps trying to get a better look at the violet eyed beauty, until he hits him with his flag. Whoops. Lance and Keith have gotten off to a rocky start, but with the times they have coming ahead, they will have to learn to put their differences aside and become friends. Maybe even more than friends. Join Keith, Lance, and the rest of the Voltron crew as they lovingly fumble through life.Concluída
Don't You Dare Touch Him Again...
WORK NOW POSTED ON AO3, IT WAS POSTED BY ME SO DON'T REPORT IT PLEASE First I wanna start this by saying, ik I promised an original short story but I'm struggling to lengthen it and I feel like it's way too short so I'm working on that! Secondly thank you all for the support on Lucky I Love You! I seriously did not expect it to do so well. It got to the top is Kirishima 2 times! Like Omg!!!! Thank you!!! Lastly: I've been writing this story for ages and I kinda forgot about it and one night when I couldn't sleep I decided to revisit it and it's actually really good So- I hope you think so too :) Now onto the description. POST S8 After Keith returns from space with the rest of team Voltron, an old enemy of his starts to get very close to him, but not in a good way. Keith has to call for one person to save him; Lance. TW: abuse, rape, harassment, assault, immature dick jokes and gay, All the gay.Concluída
Now or Never~klance
klance fluff and a lil bit of angst. you know what they say, opposites attract. cover credits~ @teakip on tumblr btw- a lil bit of season 2 spoilers all voltron characters belong to Dreamworks please don't sue meConcluída
Crash Landing
This is a Klance (Keith+Lance) story where they are crashlanded on a planet together. It's mostly fluff and angst. There is blood but nothing to triggeringConcluída
"I'm sorry!" Lance all but shouted the words, causing the smaller girl to flinch but he was already moving. Stumbling. His vision blurred with tears as he was turning away from her, escaping, his tone begging, "I'm sorry, Pidge, I'm so sorry. Please forget that this ever happened, please!" And then, he was running from the room, struggling to muffle the sobs that were wracking his chest but failed. He left her in silence. Only, the silence wasn't so silent. Cross posted here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/11149914/chapters/24878061
Mais detalhesDiretrizes de Conteúdo