Remembered ||Voltron Langst fanfic
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  • Reads 33,307
  • Votes 1,313
  • Parts 37
  • Time 2h 19m
Complete, First published Sep 07, 2019
Mature
Lance builds up the courage to run away from his abusive step-dad, but the police find him and hold him in the station. That's just for starters (sorry bad at descriptions!) find out more in Remembered

Trigger warnings:
Mature language 
Child Abuse
S*lf h*rm
Alcoholism

I put some warnings in front of a few of the triggers but please be cautious of this when reading!!

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"How can we use non consummation of marriage as a reason for our divorce with your looks?" he asked. It took her awhile to respond. "I don't know. Maybe declare that you are gay?" She answered, a serious look on her face. "What?!!" His booming voice erupted like a volcano. ________________________________ The plan was simple, fake a marriage contract with a fake name of a woman with all her fake data including birthday and pass it as an authentic. But what will happen if the fake woman with a fake data on his fake marriage contract is actually a real person and is asking for a divorce? ------------------------------------ This work is fiction, any resemblance to real person or place are purely coincidental. Do not copy.