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Lance notices something is a little off about Keith lately. Little does he know, Keith is going through some sort of Galran mating cycle--but once he finds out, he really can't be blamed for what happens next. What's he supposed to do, *not* try to get Keith to jump his bones?
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Written originally as a Twitter thread. Follow me at @noodguilt on Twitter!
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Lance let out a squawk. “Coran didn’t say this was a partner situation!” he hissed in Keith’s ear.
Keith side-eyed him and quirked a brow. “You scared?”
“No!” Lance shot back quickly, folding his arms across his chest and pouting. Cute. “I just was looking forward to kicking your butt,” he admitted after a moment, then immediately straightened his back and put his hands on his hips, the paper crumpling slightly in his grip. His expression shifted to one of determination. Hot. No, God, stop that. “But no use crying over it! We’re gonna win this thing, Kogane. We’re gonna win it so good.”
Keith felt his lips twist into a smirk. “Hell yeah, we are.”
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Keith and Lance agree to enter an alien competition for the sake of honoring the planet's culture and fostering an alliance. They don't realize until later that they're not competing against one another--they're partners competing against other teams of two. It only gets stranger as the "trials" they undergo together become suspiciously more and more intimate... but hey, anything for the sake of winning, right?
Written for the "First of Forever" zine!
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read me the lyrics (i have forgotten them) by moonguilt
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
16 Mar 2021
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“It’s good to see you,” Romelle said, letting her hand drop just a few inches from Allura’s shoulder to the side of her bicep, warmth bleeding through the white wool of her peacoat. “It’s been—” She paused, thumb laying idle at the edge of Allura’s underarm. “It feels like ages. But I suppose it hasn’t been that long.”
“Seven weeks,” Allura supplied without thought. “And two days.”
Romelle’s smile faltered for a moment, and Allura tensed, waiting for it to turn sickly sweet and pitying. It did not. It grew softer, certainly, but there was something respectful in it. Patient.
“Yes,” she said. “Seven weeks. And two days.”
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Allura grapples with the complexities of love and loss, death and life. What parts she must retain, and what parts she must leave behind. Luckily, her loved ones can help her.
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somewhere in the middle of everything happy by moonguilt
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
09 Mar 2021
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“Can you kiss me?”
Lance doesn’t know where the words came from, but he wishes he did, because then maybe he would be able to shove them right back into their evil, embarrassing source and pretend they never existed.
Unfortunately, his only available recourse now is to choke on his own breath and watch as Keith’s head rears back in shock, that ridiculous, gorgeous hair tousling with the movement and then settling against the smooth surface of his neck. Dark eyes—who the hell gave this jerk the right to have such nice eyes?—bore into Lance’s own, so intense and grave that all Lance can do is turn his gaze and fix it pointedly on a half-empty water bottle at the far side of the training deck.
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Lance lets an embarrassing comment slip during a friendly spar and has to deal with the consequences.
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“Lady Romelle of Pollux.” The queen’s voice was cream poured over chocolate; sweet and silken and irresistible. “You have exhibited bravery and devotion befitting of a true knight of Altea, and for that you have the gratitude of this kingdom—and of me.” Her words softened at the end, just a hair. Not enough for anyone else to notice it, but Romelle knew. She always knew.
Romelle watched, her breath thin and suspended in her chest, as Allura gestured to a nearby squire, who strode forward with a long, bejeweled sword perched reverently on his upturned palms. He presented it to the queen, who wrapped an elegant brown hand around the gilded hilt and raised it, letting the engraved runes along the blade catch in the light.
“Kneel,” she said, holding Romelle’s gaze and pointing the sword directly at her, “and be chosen.”
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After having won a decisive victory for the kingdom of Altea, Romelle is awarded a knighthood by her queen, Allura.
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On the morning of their first summer back on Earth, Lance receives a gift of sunflowers. A confession, a rejection, and the passage of time, all leading to the one person who's always been there for him.
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06 Apr 2020
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“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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Five times Lance is swept off his feet, and one time he falls.
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The first time Keith meets Lance is also the first time they kiss. It all goes downhill for him from there.
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i need someone like you to lighten the load by slowklancing (notanannoyingfangirl), sunnyjolras
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
20 Feb 2025
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Another scrap of parchment shot out of the cup, a fourth scrap of parchment, which made no sense at all, and the Headmaster grabbed it from the air, unrolling it and reading it quietly.
The entirety of the Great Hall remained silent. It was as quiet as a tomb.
“Lance Álvarez?” The Headmaster whispered, and then again, louder. “Lance Álvarez.”
Wait, what?
// Lance and Keith have always been battling it out: on the Quidditch field, in the duelling club, for the best marks in Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Keith always manages to come out in the lead.
Now, the Triwizard Tournament has been announced and Lance knows that Keith is going to beat him for the only open spot, even if he pretends that he thinks otherwise. But it doesn’t quite go the way that Lance expects, and everything changes from there.
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28 Mar 2020
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“Sweetheart,” says Lance, his hair longer, his shoulders broader, the slope of his nose uneven now where it didn’t used to be, “you don’t know the half of it.”
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