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“Why the fuck do you have that?”
Lance always prided himself on keeping his belongings safe. Ever since he was a little boy he would take special care of his toys, stuffed animals, basically everything precious to him. Always made sure they never got lost, never went missing or anything. Until right now, apparently.
“Keith why the fuck do you have that?”
After years and years of taking care of his letters, his love letters, they suddenly go out in public. Suddenly go missing from his special blue box buried deep in the drawers of his room at the Garrison. Even after taking care of his box out in space, just when the go back to Earth is when the letters are sent. Why?
“Answer me!”
Though I want to hate you, I hate you more because I can’t hate you
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24 Nov 2025
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AT LAST... MY HEART IS NO LONGER EMPTY...
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Lance owns a witch themed cat cafe that rescues black cats. Each one has a unique collar and color coded name to help tell them apart. He's not supposed to play favorites, but he's already adopted his favorite, Red, as his own. Cold and distant to everyone, Red is extremely affectionate to Lance. Needy. Clingy. Protective. But Lance doesn't mind. He makes Lance's home a little less lonely. He's a little weird, but aren't all cats? He loves his baby boy, and he's eternally grateful for the day that little black fluff ball crossed his path.
Lance doesn't think twice about Red's odd quirks. That is, until he wakes up with a naked stranger in his bed.
And hey! Turns out Red is actually a witch named Keith who's been cursed to be a cat for twenty years. A really hot witch who's still very affectionate towards Lance.
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18 Nov 2025
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Fucking Keith was a lot like fighting with him, Lance found, and since they’d been having sex, their arguments were basically reduced to zero. They were on the same page more now than ever before. It made leading the team so much easier because when they did have a disagreement, they weren’t arguing about it in front of everyone else. Instead, they’d compromise, and then later, they’d fuck until they were finished being mad at each other.
Personally, Lance thought it was a great solution.
Except Keith was looking down at him now with the most intense expression Lance had ever seen, the most serious look on his face, the bright, soft, easy glint in his eyes that said—
Suddenly, Lance wasn’t sure that they were fucking at all anymore.
No, because it actually seemed like…
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season 7 rewrite + friends with benefits/secret relationship klance
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09 Nov 2025
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THE MOST GORGEOUS THING EVER- LITERALLY CARVED IN ME-
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"Vol...tron?" (The Art of Making Out and Relieving Stress) by yuutsunaoi
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
23 Oct 2025
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"What the fuck?" (Damn Lance's voice for being hoarse from so little 'action'.)
"What?" Keith had the audacity to ask.
"You- you said you never kissed or made out with anyone!"
"Yeah, I haven't."
"Then why the hell did you just make out with me like you're a pro?!" Lance squawked, knowing full well that Keith was staring at his face this time around because his entire face was probably turning bright red by the second. (Lance would know; he could feel his cheeks heating up in real time.
The red paladin looked pretty pleased by the sight.)
With a smug, somewhat lop-sided grin, Keith answered: "Guess I'm just a great visual learner. A genius, maybe."
or literally the start of every fwb klance (except Lance thought 'making out' was a great birthday present, and Shiro set them up because he's a good brother looking out for his little brother. Maybe. Possibly. Perchance.)
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The first text message Lance ever got from Keith said are you home
No punctuation, no capital letters, nothing else. Just a question sans question mark, like he knew the answer already.
Probably because he did, if he’d been talking to the rest of the team, anyone at the Garrison, or any of Lance’s siblings. Lance hadn’t left home since he’d been released from the mandatory medical evaluation at the Garrison after the last solo mission that nearly killed him. It’d been nearly a year, and his feet hadn’t left the family farm’s soil since, which was exactly how Lance wanted it.
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or, post canon slow burn long distance relationship klance