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My Heart Yearns and My Skin Burns

Write4love

The Paladins of Voltron made it out of Bob's game show alive, but Lance is feeling the effects of being called the dumb one...and is about to feel effects of being thrown into a vat of acid...

To Find Home

qalisto

I want to go home, he says. It’s his mother’s melancholic smiles when old Cuban songs are playing, it’s his siblings laughters, it’s his dad’s poetry.

I want to go home, he says. And somehow it’s the castleship, the paladins and two aliens.

I want to go home, he says. It’s a purple iris, a purple nebula. It’s a mop of dark hair and a smirk. It’s an ache that’s growing in his chest, the urge to feel arms wrapped around him, the urge to feel the warmth of a body, a hand in his, to kiss chapped lips.

on the line (stay with me)

hiuythn

“I could show you,” Keith offers. “It’s quite the collection; kind of proud of it.”

Lance laughs faintly. “How about we save it for—for the next time we meet in person?”

“When’s that happening, by the way? It’s been a while.”

“Meaning you miss us dearly, don’t you?” he teases. Keith grumbles at him, and he grins to an absent audience. “But, ah, I don’t think we’ll see each other anytime, um, soon, unfortunately.”

“Things are getting busy on your end, huh?”

Lance hums. His gaze slides down to his right leg. To torn skin and shredded muscle, white bone peeking out. To blood, to a soaked-through suit, to the pool under his shin painting the snow-dusted ground a stark red.

I've almost done this before so I'll provide some tips. First, always do the dumbest running pun you can think of involving prom. The dumber the better.

Second, dont do it right after a race, wait at the team area to do it, it'll give them a chance to actually gain some braincells and react to the poster with the dumbest pun you could have thonk of. Do have someone run a vibe check over to you before you stand there waiting incase they had a horrible race.

these are the closest i could get to what youre looking for

i wanna love you (but i don't know if i can)

beautifulbane

So, of course, that was when Hunk had said, "You know, it's really good that we're all friends here. I feel like it always gets awkward when two people in a group start dating, you know?"

"Well, I don't think we have to worry about that with this group," Pidge had piped up, "I love you all, but there's no way in hell I'd date any of you."

Everyone else had murmured their agreement, except for Lance and Keith, who had shared a look before trying to discreetly scoot away from the other.

(Or, Lance and Keith decide to date in secret so their relationship doesn't make their teammates uncomfortable. It goes about as well as is to be expected.)

Read Label: Lance McClain's Boyfriend

BleuSarcelle

“You know I’m not ashamed, right?” Lance meets his gaze sheepishly. “Like, I’m not ashamed of you, of us. Far from it, babe, I swear –”

“Lance,” Keith cuts in kindly, smiling warmly at the teen in his arms. “Believe me, I know but I do want to tell the world what you mean to me. I wanna start with our team, our family.”

“You should come with a warning,” Lance whispers, stroking Keith’s chin fondly as he drops his voice. “Caution: words that leave these lips may cause falling deeper in love. Thank you for shopping at Mullets4sales.com.”

Keith throws his head back as he shakes with laughter. Lance grins proudly at sound before he props himself on the bed and drops unceremoniously on top of his giggling boyfriend’s chest.

“But yeah, yes; let’s tell them after dinner.”

[Or the one where the team is on their way back home and stop on a planet where a pissy prince drugs Keith with a love potion and Lance has to endure watching his secret boyfriend being lovestruck on someone else that isn't him.]

boys, Falling

icanexplain

“I’m good, it’s good,” he rushed to comfort them. He quickly glanced at the dagger and swallowed thickly at the dark patch oozing from his side.

anon when i tell you this fic broke me,,,

If you're my soulmate, what the FUCK is wrong with my soul?

PoisonedPen

Lance was seven the first time his mama told him about soulmates. How you can take your soulmate's pain from them and they can take yours. On that day, Lance swore his soulmate would never have to suffer and from then on insisted on taking their every injury from them. He dutifully ignored the fact that they'd never once taken away his pain. They must have had a reason...

Keith was seven the first time he heard about soulmates. He thought it was a load of bullshit. Why the hell would someone you've never met want to take away your pain? How could he accept someone only caring about him because they were soulmates? Out of principle, he refused to ever take away his soulmate's pain.

preferably one shots around 5-15k cause. they are my beloveds and im scared of going on ao3 on my own today

yo karo yea i got you dude

What It Is Lonely People Seek

MonocerosRex

After weeks of suffering Keith discovers his Galra side has a physiological need for touch after Lance gives him a hug that rocks his world. Hoping to hide this embarrassing condition from the rest of the team Keith enlists Lance's help fulfilling this need, and lots and lots and lots of cuddles ensue.

I'm Here Now

disastertm

The one where the space wolf may or may not be trying to set Lance and Keith up.

Crest of White, Bow Down

2towels

“I don’t know what I need to do to prove to you that I haven’t thought about leaving, but I haven’t.”

Without hesitating, Lance lifted his good hand to rest on Keith’s cheek and stroked his thumb across it, silently appreciating his pouty features as he swallowed. “Tell me every day you love me more,” He finally demanded dramatically and breathlessly, flitting his gaze down to Keith’s shoulders instead of the intensity of his eyes, “maybe that would work.”

“That wouldn’t even be a challenge.” Keith said quietly.

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Convenience

noussommeslessquelettes

Summary:Keith Kogane, a rookie phenom in the world of hockey, has just been drafted first overall to one of the biggest hockey franchises in the National Hockey League. His goal? To survive his first season of professional hockey--a reasonable aim if you ask him. But it’s complicated by two things: 1. he might be closeted, and 2. he might just have a thing for the cute cashier at the convenience store across the street.

vicodin on sunday nights

lykak

Lance was having a perfectly good day. Everything was great. He was happy, healthy, and convinced that today was just another win in the vault. He had expected to win, go home with his mom and nephew, and eat pizza. He hasn’t expected all of this to go down.

And he certainly didn’t expect this.

PIDGEON | lance, my dude

PIDGEON | keith is gay.

Lance read the message. Then he read it again. Then a third time. It takes a whole minute for him to read it over fifteen times, and another to process it.

Then he short-circuits.

What the fuck.

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hey yea i got a few!

all my love for the sweetness of his laughter // he is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever

KaterinaRiley

The story of how Lance survived, then didn't survive, then survived again, living life knowing that his soulmate belonged to someone else. That Keith belonged to someone else.

Or so he thought.

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“That rivalry was just so you wouldn’t forget me, but—” Lance broke off, looking away, the numbness creeping back into him, choking the anger out in seconds. “But you did anyway. You decided I wasn’t worth your time, and I got that message loud and clear.”

A Mark out of this World

crystalklances

Lance has an alien soulmark and wonders why he feels drawn to Keith, Keith wonders if the universe played him a prank by giving him Lance as his soulmate—a seemingly unrequited bond. They find their answers when Keith discovers more about himself.

three years and a lifetime

lvecean