Klance Hanahaki Story
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  • Reads 4,770
  • Votes 132
  • Parts 23
  • Time 1h 49m
Ongoing, First published May 02, 2019
Mature
Klance-tastic. 

One day, Keith contracts a deadly illness from Earth, called Hanahaki. It's a deadly disease caused by unrequited love or if their love is supposedly one-sided. You cough up flower petals and blood, and eventually die from the blockage filling their lungs and windpipe, suffocating them slowly. (If you're confused just look it up) Proof that love can really kill. 

Can the team save him before it's too late? Who is Keith in love with, who's causing him to suffer more than he already is?

(Disclaimer: I don't own Voltron: Legendary Defenders or characters, this is just something I felt like writing. However, I do own the storyline and such. 

As well, I don't own the cover art but I did create the cover itself. Don't know who made the drawing so I apologize, I can't give anyone credit.)

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