#lance's dad

CHAMPION LANCE FAMILY TREE - DAD’S SIDE

Ross' (Lance's Dad) entire family photo in 1943. Includes mom, dad, brothers and sisters.

TOP (From left to right): Katherine(27), Albert(32), Alfred(40), Edmund(30) 

MIDDLE (From left to right): Geoffrey(13), Dennis(15), Hank(13)

BOTTOM (From left to right): Irene(19), Margaret(11), Dorothea(58), Cecil(65), Ross(5 months), Rose(16), Isabella(6)

MISSING: Russell (deceased at age 19 during the great war)

A little sketchy sketch for @charsfx of Lance and his dad <3. I like his dad’s design, he handsome ;-;

1. In season 5, when Matt was I think with Nyma and Rolo looking for his dad in that prison, he stopped at one of the cells. Obviously he hadn't found Sam yet, but he clearly found SOMETHING, and it took him a damn while to get back to Nyma and Rolo. So. WHAT THE FUCK DID HE FIND THAT WE HAVEN'T SEEN YET?

2. WHY DOES IT FEEL LIKE I'M THE ONLY ONE SCREAMING ABOUT HOW LANCE DIDN'T MENTION HIS FATHER AT ALL? EVER? Y'all know what I'm talking about, when in s5 he mentioned his siblings, his abuela, his mom...your dad is a pretty important figure in your life, and Lace is clearly a very family-oriented person who loves his family, so HOW DOES HE NOT MENTION LE PAPA?

So I got this Idea about Lance’s family. well, mainly his mom and dad. and I was thinking. (now just to make sure everyone knows this is just a headcanon.)

you know how everytime someone writing about his family they always make his mom Cuban. well looking at this picture everyone is pretty fair skinned. and what if his Dad was the Cuban one, and I know what you're going to say. 

“Blue-L, how would his father be Cuban with the last name McClain?” 

Let me tell you how! I don’t know how it is in other counties but I know you in America the woman doesn’t have to change her name. The man can if he wishes, or neither. 

So I have this cute thought that Lance’s Dad saw this beautiful Scottish woman and puts his flirt on.

Dad: Hola lovely lady. You must be an angel from heaven. that this unworthy soul just happens to stumble upon. Tell me do you come here often.

Mom: wow sir, when you try you just pull out all the stops don’t ya? but yes  (lowers hand to her chest to reveal a name tag.) I do come here often. I work here. 

Dad: Oh wonderful, would you like to go eat sometime? (puts on a wide grin and winks.)

Mom sighs but tries her best to also hide a smile: In your dreams Lover Boy. (Then walks away to help another person at the diner. )

Like I just see him being so much worse than Lance with the bad Love quotes, but also still the same as he still respects her. If she ever told him straight up no he would have stopped. But she never seemed really bothers by his antics. 

Dad walks into the diner in the early morning for about the fifth time that week.: Buenos Dias, sun Goddess! how is my favorite Waitress?

Mom walks up to him with a smile on her face and shaking her head. She delicately pulls out her notepad: Can you not just enter a place without making a scene? (She was already starting to write down his order already knowing it by heart since it had been the fourth week of him coming almost every day.) And do you even work? you're here almost every morning and never seem to leave?

Dad grins blindly: Ah so you worrying about my well being!  (Places hand over his heart and dramatically falls back.  then sits up leaning on the table.) and to answer your question. yes, I do. I’m a farm hand up the road. I mostly work the later shift. But we can talk about that later. Now Hermosa would you like to go to dinner with me?

Mom looks over with a second then takes a deeps breath. “Yes,(she then gets in his face pointing a finger where it almost touches his nose.)  but on the only condition that it is just friends. nothing more. I have no intention on getting tied down to someone. 

Dad just smiles even brighter: Of course wouldn’t have it any other way.

So they go out as friends for like few weeks maybe a month or two. in that time his Dad while still flirting and being charming. has noticed she is very outgoing and they start to have small competitions. like who can run the fastest? who can swim the longest? who can drink the most shots ( bet you can guess who won that... not him) who says good morning first (though that's mostly just his own mind competition and he beats himself for losing all the time) and so on and so on. After a long while, he finally decides he going to ask her out. 

 Dad sitting in the park with her while having lunch: You know blossom we have been friends for a long while, and you um know how I feel about you. But I would Love to know will you go out with me? (he did his best to put on his most charming grin but ended up looking shy and nervous. )

Mom looking way too smug smirks at him.: Yes but only if when we marry you take on my name.

Dad: That's easy of course if that's all it will take.

mom Looking dumbfounded smiled with a shrug: Great so we are now together.

After about three years of dating, they get married. She never thought about what she told him before they dated and at the altar filled with people. 

Paster: and I know pronounce you Mister and Misses ( starts to say long Cuban name)

Dad: Wait wait wait! you have it all wrong. Its Misses and Mister McClain. 

Everyone looks at him in shock 

Mom: Really? 

Dad: I did make a promise Goddess.

Paster looks around confused for a moment then corrects it. they kiss, and the rest is history. 

These are kind of my ideas about Lance's childhood and family back on earth. They are for my fanfic on AO3. It's called Lance's (Mis)Adventures In Space: Book.1, and you should totally check it out. :3

Lance has six siblings, and he's the youngest.

The oldest is Veronica, a long hair, oversized hoodie wearing kind of girl. She's very kind, but if you keep provoking her, she can get mean real quick.

The second oldest are the brothers Luis and Marco, Luis being mostly silent, but having a lot to say, and Marco, who's always getting trouble, and Luis having to pull him out.

If you're wondering if Luis and Marco are twins then, yes, yes they are. They're identical twins, but their personalities are so different, it's very easy not to mix them up.

Though they had once traded clothes to see if it would freak their family out. It did and little baby Lance was confused on why they couldn't tell the difference between the two.

Lance used personalities to tell his brothers apart, not clothes.

Emilia is the middle child and ultimate caretaker of Lance when Mamá and Dad can't. Lance needs a sandwich, got that covered! Lance needs to go to the batnroom, already taking him! She's a good bean.

Camila and Carlos are next in the sibling line being the second youngest. They're the next pair of twins but they're fraternal.

Camila hair is a lighter brown, and Carlos has vitiligo.

Who's read the langst fic Butterfly Wings? I know I have!

Lance's Mamá is Cuban and her name is Melanie. She's caring and loves her family, but don't mess with her, she'll kick your ass.

Lance's Dad is American and his name is Asher. He's a traveler who is always up for adventures, and likes taking the kids on road trips. Lance looks like a carbon copy of his Dad.

Emilia has two different color eyes. One a similar blue to Lance's eyes, and the other a soft brown.

Marco has an old car that he messes around with.

Luis owns a hoverbike. There has been many times Lance rode on the back of it to school.

When Lance was a preteen, his family started leaving him in charge of his younger cousins who were all under they age of 10. And that's how Lance became a good older brother dispite being a younger brother.

Nicknames in the family go:

Camila - Cam

Veronica - Ronnie

Emilia - Emmy

Lance - Lancey Lance or Lancey

Lance's Dad calls his Mamá Melly, and his Mamá calls his Dad Ash.

Carlos is a sweet boy who is the pun master.

Camila and Marco swear like saliors sometimes. Veronica does too when she's really mad. Lance has the worst mouth when he's pissed. Very few know this.

Lance loves wearing oversized sweaters, jackets, and shirts. He also loves old hand-me-downs. The clothes are really worn so they end up being soft.

Lance used to have, what Marco had called, a backwards mullet. He had long bangs and it was cut short in the back. Lance wore blue hair clips to pin them out of his face.

Lance has been mistaken for a girl before on multiple occasions when he was younger. He turned it into a game to see how long it takes them to realize he's a guy.

Emilia is a dancer and acrobat. Lance has spent many days learning things from her.

Camila is a gamer. She probably has every game that has ever came out. Or at least that's what Carlos says.

Carlos is a bit of a comedian and a class clown. He and Camila are the ultimate prankster duo, and end up dragging Lance along into it.

Marco likes to call Lance, little dude.

Luis knows how to play the guitar, and taught Lance. Veronica taught Lance how to play the piano.

Lance knows all sorts of things because his siblings love teaching their baby brother things, and Lance had always been open to learn.

Marco and Camila once left Lance behind at the park when Lance was 13.

To this day, they haven't told their Mamá about it...

Lance was born and raised in Cuba. But his Dad takes to the states to see family for vacation.

Lance and his siblings's first language was Spanish, but English was quick to follow.

Voltron: Legendary Defender fanfiction AO3 Word count: 1592 Ship: None Summary: Lance returns to his family on Earth.   A/N: hello! i got inspired to write this fic when I listened to Everything Stays from Adventure Time, hence the title. I love family reunion fics and felt like I had to write my own so here it is. please enjoy!! 

Dry grass crackled under Lance’s shoes as he walked. Slowly, one step at a time. He was taking everything in. The white picket fence and all the spots where the paint had cracked. The toys in the yard. A soccer ball in the corner over there, a scooter leaned against the wall. The same old swing set. From inside he could hear music. The same cuban music that he had grown up listening to. He could hear children's laughter coming from upstairs, with the occasional screams that sounded like they were about to be murdered, but just meant they were enjoying themselves. He stopped in front of the green door. It seemed like it had been repainted since the last time he had been there. Five years ago he would have pulled out his keys and opened the door himself, bursting in with a loud “Hello, I’m home”. But it wasn’t like that anymore. He couldn’t do that. Not after having been gone for so long.