#pidge mentioned

Sheith lovechild Sven au! Keith meets Keith.

Lance in Alternate reality has a pig called Zalteneker. 

Summary: Magic and Princes AU. Servant Lance has been accused of using magic. Now he's set to be executed in front of his lover

Lance glared at the head of the arena where King Zarkon stood, Prince Takashi, the adopted son of the king, next to him being held back. Even from where he was, he could still tell that the prince had been crying. The growl that crawls from his throat causes the knight behind him to shove him forward.

“Quiet.”

Lance glares as the knight in front of him pulls the chains collaring him. Lance follows, keeping his eyes on the prince. Once they reach the middle of arena, the knights force him to his knees.

“We are here today to witness the execution of Lance, someone who was a servant to my castle!” Zarkon’s voice echoes through the arena, the cheers of the crown almost drowning him out. “Lance has been witnessed not only using magic but also being close to the Prince even though he wasn’t his personal servant! It it believed he has been giving Prince Takashi love potions!”

Lance watched as Takashi tried to shake his head but the general holding him back grab his hair, forcing him to stay still. A snarl ripped itself from Lance as he tried to surge forward. The knights held him back, keeping him on his knees.

“Magic of any kind is punishable by death!”

Lance caught flashes of red, green, and yellow in the crowd and he began to laugh, everyone falling silent. He turned his head to Zarkon, eyes glowing blue.

“Hear me now, King who tainted this land! As long as there is life energy flowing this world, there will always be those who wield magic!” Lance felt something drip down his face which made his grin viciously. “And then there are those who are the manifestations of this energy.” He was completely drenched. “And when all five of the guardians finally reunite, you’re rein will be over!” His body was turning see through when he turned to Takashi, face turning loving. “Shiro, I’ll find you again, in this life or the next, I will find you.”

Takashi let out a sob, trying to break free. “You’re going to kill yourself! Stop!”

“I promised you in our last life, didn’t I? I’ll always come back.” Suddenly Lance’s body seemed to completely liquify and splashed all over the ground, soaking into the ground.

Takashi’s sobbing and Zarkon’s enraged roar could be heard throughout the arena.

“Find him! I want him dead!”

Fires consumed most of the knights and vines and roots wrapped the villagers. Zarkon looked around, growling before turning to Takashi only to find him gone. He catches sight of bright yellow eyes and he looks up.

Takashi and a large man were standing on the edge of the outer wall, Takashi glaring down at him.

Before Zarkon could even pull his out his sword, Takashi and the man jump down.

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Takashi could hear his father’s enraged cry as he ran from the arena. He couldn’t bring himself to care.

Tears fell as he followed the yellow eyed man. Lance had done something so entirely stupid that it was possible he was dead.

‘I’ll find you,’ his mind echoed.

The is for @voltronbigbang ‘s Lance Flash Bang! I got the chance to work with the amazing @ofdiamantes who did an amazing piece of art!

Rating: T

Word Count: 1467

Warning: Violence, character almost dying

Read on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/14930714

Summary: Matt loses everything. DEATH JUST DEATH EVERYWHERE

@the-coolest-shaladin I hope you suffer as much as i did when I wrote this.

Matt could only stare in horror. He had been returning from the mission when a beam seem to come out of nowhere. The remains of the castle drifted past his ship and scattered in all directions. It couldn’t have been possible. He just got them back.

“Princess, Coran, can you hear me?!”

Silence.

“Shiro? Katie?!” His voice cracked.

Still nothing.

“Keith?! Lance?! Hunk?! Can anyone hear me?!”

There was no answer.

A soft thunk caught his attention and he looked up. A green helmet had hit his window.

“No….”

He slid out of his seat onto his knees. He lost them. Matt buried his face into his hands. He lost her. He let out a soft sob before everything broke; his body shaking from the force of his cries. He had lost everything, again.

Not once did he pay any mind to the Galra vessel suddenly appearing, ignoring the voices on his comm from the other rebels.