The Ghost (A Voltron Fanfic)
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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 TumblrComplete
Can Secrets Bring You Closer?
Keith just found out he was part Galra and doesn't want to tell anyone. He thinks the team might begin to hate him for it. Lance wanders into Keith's room one night and sees everything. Keith swears him to secrecy creating a secret bond between the two. But is Lance the only one who knows Keith's secret and if not what will the people do when they find out?Complete
Group Chats - Voltron
[COMPLETED] basically just lance, keith, hunk, pidge, shiro, allura and coran in a group chat talking about random shit disclaimer: i do not own voltron or any of the characters/settings in voltron. the plot/storyline belongs to me (@peacefulpidge on wattpad)Complete
Love heals all wounds -Klance -
*huge trigger warning* When a mission goes terribly wrong, Keith is captured and raped by the Galra. Together with support from the team, and Lance-- who has a healing touch-- Keith attempts to recover. But everything changes when he finds out he is pregnant. Can he trust in Lance to help him through this? This story isn't mine it's by yaoikazowie on archiveofourown Art credit goes to sketchcrunch on tumblrComplete
A Pain Too Great (Shidge/Klance AU)
It always haunted her, the events that lead her to be alone. In her heart was a wound, to big to heal, left by them, and in her soul was a void, dark and menacing, growing each day. Then her chance came, she could finally save them. She could reunite with her Voltron family once more and her real one. I do not own Voltron: Legendary Defenders but the story (majority of it) is mine. (minus the events that happened in Voltron: Legendary Defenders)Complete
Love what now?!
Lance and Keith go on a mission together, neither are very happy about it, but they go. They need to find this flower that is going to help fix the castle ship, none of the humans really get how that works. Before they can even get said flower, a mysterious bug bites Keith and now he loves Lance. Wait he loves Lance?! How did that happen? This doesn't help Lance in anyway whose had a crush on Keith since the Galaxy Garrison.Complete
Where did I go? (Discontinued)
ⓘ Mature Content Lance angst, Coran and Allura have to do some identity scans after there was a Galra breach after receiving a distress call and, Hunk, he was absolutely normal Human Male And for Pidge it was normal as well, Human Female Same for Shiro, Human, (Galran tech is arm) Male And now Keith, they all already knew he had Galra blood so this wasn't a worry, Galra/Human Male And now they and Lance all found something new, Read more to find out!! • Constructive criticism is always welcome! ||Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO VOLTRON; DREAMWORKS. This story may contain: Angst, Blood, Profanity, and a SmOkInG hOt FuCkEr NaMeD lAnCe McClAiNComplete
The Dead Don't Bleed
You'd think the zombie apocalypse would start the way you'd imagine it, right? Dead bodies popping out of their graves, hands trying to claw their way out so they can scratch and bite whoever comes near them. The sky turning black and only the strong survive. That's what would typically happen, right? Wrong. But, of course, despite it being as cliche as it was, that was his thoughts on how it would happen, if it ever did, but then again, that was before IT happened. Before a simple drug turned nearly half of each and every population into the undead. Before Keith lost the only family he ever had. And before he met a small group of six that would change his life forever. 2019 Open Novella Shortlist QualifierComplete
To Earth (COMPLETE)
**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, 2017Complete![Cruel life, Happy love [klance]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/119094696-256-k475823.jpg)
Cruel life, Happy love [klance]
❝"Shiro, I don't think we're here alone..." Lance said. Then he heard a sound behind his back. "Did you calm down?"❞ Lance and Shiro are trapped by the galra. And they aren't alone. Voltron klance fanfiction I don't own neither the picture or Voltron. DON'T READ THIS IT'S EXTREMELY CRINGYComplete
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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