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Keith just wants to get this fucking mission over with. He's not a fucking bodyguard and Allura can hold her own on diplomatic missions so this whole thing is a load of bullshit. It gets worse when Lance shows up.
Lance is only doing this as a favor to Allura. She helped him out recently with something that he really needed and he needs to pay back his best friend. He did not know that Keith was going to be involved.
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Rena Rouge: you are joking right??
Ladybug: Oh, yeah of course.
Miel: what’s that smell?
Chat Noir: i dont smell anything ?
Cara: We are nowhere near each other
Miel: bullshit. the smell is bullshit.
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Or, one more on a mountian of miraculous team chatfics. With extra chloe redemption, a dash of chlolix, and a whole ton of the team as family. Are you as excited as I am?
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Marinette feels like she’s been treading water for years. She’s been fighting the same akumas, ignoring the same bully, going to the same school with the same kids in the same classes. She feels like she’s going crazy until two big things change.
Her trusty Chat Noir is becoming less trusty by the hour, sometimes skipping out on multiple battles in a row.
And her former bully/rival is trying to be her friend.
What has her life come to?
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After a hard-fought battle, the whole team is getting some well-earned rest. Lance decides to say a few words in drunken appreciation.
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After a fight, Stan needs some fresh air and time to think.
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“H-Hey!” Lance hoists up his rifle. “Look, I know you guys are all about mystery, but if you’re going to drag me around I need a name. Coran makes us write these reports, and—anyway, what do I call you?”
The fighter doesn’t break his sprint.
Lance pops an approaching climber off the side of the building with a blast to the stomach. He doesn’t watch them go careening down. “You’re kind of small for a Blade, so maybe Tiny? Shortstack? Shrimpman? Do you guys have, like, school ID numbers?”
No response except the squelch of a sword sinking into flesh and being pulled back out. They’re almost at the top of the stairs. “You’re also real quiet. Maybe…Mr. Sneaky? Ninja? Samura— ah, um. Rogue?”
The Blade stutters to a stop, masked eyes flashing over Lance for only a second. It could have been anything, but so far he’s had nothing, so Lance grasps it with both hands. “Rogue! Awesome. So, I’ll ask again, where in Altea’s name are we going?”
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"Why am I your emergency contact?" Keith asks quietly.
It's been bugging him since the call. Not Shiro. Not Hunk. Not his mother or Veronica. Hell, even though they've broken up, Allura would've made more sense. But instead it's Keith.
"Veronica would kill me, Hunk would cry, and Shiro would lecture me about responsibility."
"And me?"
"You?" Lance hums, his head lolling to the side to look at Keith. He takes a deep breath. "You'd just come get me."OR
In a kinder post-S8, Allura lives, and Keith and Lance need to figure out how to live without having to co-pilot a giant war machine.
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Lance figures that he should probably be freaking out about the fact that he can't remember anything and definitely has amnesia, but the much more pressing matter is the fact that he's obviously been kidnapped. So, he's freaking out about that instead.
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“This isn’t training. It’s real. I’m going to kill you, halfbreed,” Lance said. No, this wasn’t Lance, because despite the fact that he was a soldier Lance didn’t have a single evil bone in his body. Something was horribly wrong and Keith just kissed a stranger who stole the voice of the love of his life.
“Get off me,” Keith whispered. Then, loud and furious, “Get off me!”
“Took you long enough. Too long,” The imposter smirked.
---Or: Lance's body is taken over, and Keith has to fight the love of his life. Also, some things are reviled.
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“Code red! Code red!” Eddie hissed into the walkie, keeping himself crouched low by the guest room window. Carver and his goons continued to skulk around outside Steve’s house, looking for a way in.
All the walkie did was piss out blank static back at him.
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Eddie's hiding out at the Harrington home during the Spring Break from hell.
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- Part 6 of Tumblr Drabbles

