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lefty-draws02 · 1 day
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Matching their Lions 🖤❤️💙
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frostyblustar · 3 days
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The inciting incident!
First (you are here) Next->
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vammppyre · 2 days
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quick keith doodle :3
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keithkog · 3 days
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Spotify is starting to look like they were secretly invented by the Galra empire cause damn how evil is it to limit looking at lyrics to premium users? (Putting a monthly limit on anyone who does not pay)
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-Keith
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soulreapin · 4 hours
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good morning voltron nation 😁 i bring another gmvn/voltron incorrect text posts courtesy of @mushed-kid @hotdogcabbagesausage @featherlight-whispers @razatronz @nikogane and myself !
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callmelyc · 2 days
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What if a not so standard Klance beauty and the beast au? Stay with me here we got a lot to breakdown: Keith is a prince that hunts to protect his people and Lance is a shape shifting nymph with a horrifying natural form.
Keith doesn't always hunt but when he does it's to protect the kingdom his parents had loved so dearly so when the villagers on the outskirts come to him begging for aid he can do nothing but listen to their tales
It's fantastical. It's mysterious. Keith isn't sure he believed them that this thing lurking in the trees is a monster until he sees it on patrol with his own two eyes
It's eyes glow in the dark, the form is solid but moves as if it's liquid, it can shift with the light and smells like the lake mud.
The villagers complain the beast drowns their crops, haunts them, and keeps them awake at night with the stench and stress alone. Keiths mission goes from patrol to a hunt. He goes for months trying to catch the beast and fails every time.
It's in a tavern after another failed hunt that he meets Lance. Lance who cheers him right up, Lance who challenges him to a stupid game of darts, Lance with eyes bluer than the enchanted lake.
He's everything Keith could want and more. They end the evening with bickering and challenges. They run into each other in every crowd and every street.
Seeing Lance every few days quickly becomes the highlight of Keith's days. The hunt is put on standby as the sightings dwindled and Keith finally finds the time to fall in love
Their romance is a whirlwind, one that all the folks of the kingdom fawns over. Where there is Keith there is Lance, where there is blue there is red. Before long they are engaged and Keith knows above all else he wants this to be the rest of his life, lance and a family of his own.
It's as they get ready for the engagement ball that he thinks of the beasts again. How foolish could he be, trying to start a family when a monster like that still roams free?
The hunts start anew and it starts with a vengeance. Keith is determined to end this before their ball so he goes out every evening to hunt with his knights.
Lance always refuses to go, he looks worried but never says why. Keith figures it's the danger of it all, but he should've known better.
They fight about it, him and Lance. It's the worst fight they've ever had, bad enough that Keith fears Lance will actually leave. Neither is able to talk it out and it's lance that ends it all with fierce eyes and a deal "end the hunt and I won't leave. I'll stay forever if you end the hunt Keith."
"I have people to care for Lance!"
"Then put up a fence! O-or a barrier! This thing you're hunting has never hurt anyone. Whatever it is belongs to the forest we can't anger the forest." Lances voice shakes through his conviction, so passionate in his belief. He looks down at his feet on the ground, clenching Keith's hand in his "if we leave it alone it'll do the same. We shouldn't fear something just because we don't understand.....please."
Keith can't bare to say no, not when his heart is so distraught over this "I promise, I'll stop the hunt I promise."
The engagement ball goes off without a hitch, all eyes on them and the love between them. If only it'd last forever.
Keith sees the beast when coming back from a trip, it's further than the original sightings were and much closer to the castle his fiance resides in. He knows he promised Lance but how would he know, now was the time to free them all from this thing so they'd never have to worry again. He aims the enchanted arrow made specially for things that reside in the enchanted forest and his aim is true.
The arrow strikes clean through the beasts chest it shrieks in pain, writhing and clawing at the ground. Keith follows as it tries and fails an escape ending clear in the castle gardens where Lances roses reside.
The beast weakly collapses, finally giving up as Keith approaches the creature. What he never expected was for it to transform. Right before Keith's very eyes the creature shifts into his beloved. Into his Lance.
Wind gushes, growing angrier with every shallow breath Lance takes and Keith collapses as his side "what-"
His beloved begs to the wind for Keith to be unharmed as he bleeds into his very own roses but the god of the forest is furious his son was harmed like this....
"lance please don't go- please don't leave me I'm sorry!"
That he was feared like this....
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry please-"
That he was deemed a beast like this....
"You've treated him like a beast when he loved you, for that you will know the same fate."
Keith sobs, holding his loves dying body in his arms and at Lance's final breath the castle is swallowed by the forest, overtaken with roots and trees. Plants and vines.
Lance becomes a monument fueled by the magic within the enchanted arrow that shimmers gold in his heart.
The knights are turned to stone and Keith, the Prince of the Galra....is turned into a beast.
"Only love can save you."
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No one remembers the kingdom, no one remembers the Prince nor his family but hundreds of years pass and in a small village is next part of the story.
The McClains are a family of 6, a Merchant father with his two daughters and three sons. The most beloved of them is their youngest, Lance.
Lance is known as their free spirit, a dreamer, a lover at heart. Everything he does is to make someone smile. So when his father leaves on a trip through the forest the only thing he request is a rose.
The village doesn't grow roses, any that try fail. every variety dies here it's a tale spread far and wide. The legends say they fail to grow because of a lovers betrayal. No one knows what the betrayal was but it was deemed so cruel that the gods forbade anyone else to have roses. Why? Well, no one is sure, it's speculated that roses were born from these lovers and at the loss of their love the roses died with it.
Either way, legends or not, it's popular for those that travel far to bring some back as proof of the journey and Lance wants nothing more than to see the beauty of one.
With a smile father goes, saying goodbye to all his childrenwith a list of things his children want.
Veronica asks for new books, Rachel for new fabrics. Marco and Luis ask for new bows and arrows and Papa McClain finds all this and more when he stumbles across an abandoned castle.
There's riches in the dusted rooms. Books in themassive library. The armory holds more bows, arrows, swords and daggers than he'd ever seen before.
Most of all, there's a flourishing rose garden.
The roses are so red, so perfect that Papa McClain can't believe his eyes. They are fragrant in the way stories describe them and he knows this is something Lance would love without a doubt.
He briefly considers taking a whole array of them for each of the children but settles on just the one. He can bring Lance back one day and they can all enjoy the garden as a family.
Just as he cuts the thorns away from a rose a deep sound echos. It's one he can feel in his chest, it rumbles and crackles in ways he can't identify. Unlike a lion, unlike a bear, the form that radiates the sound unearthly looms in the bushes.
Papa McClain drops the rose, drops the basket full of things for his children and he begs this creature to stay away.
The beast circles him and in the dim lighting he can't tell what this creature is. But, it's sounds are enough to tell Papa McClain that it's dangerous.
"You've touched his roses..." The voice rumbles, unpleasant.
"i-im sorry I didn't know they belonged to anyone-"
He watches the beast lean down to pick up the rose that had been dropped. Though the appearance of a monster, the clawed hands hold the discarded rose so softly
"Get out..."
Papa McClain didn't need to be told twice he gathers his wits and runs through the forest, through the trees and the thorns and he doesn't stop until he reaches home.
Through his tale to the children and through the night he can't help but think: the beasts looked sad at that plucked rose.
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They we're forbidden from going through the forest after what their father told them. Yet when a merchant trip requires passage back through their father takes Luis with him.
None of them expected Luis to run back alone saying that father had been taken prisoner.
"T-the beast it was that beast from father's tales! It claimed he'd returned to harm the roses again and took him captive!"
"What do we do?" Rachel asks nervously, watching Marco gather the hunting supplies "we can't just go, what if we're captured too?!"
"We have to do something rach! We can't just leave him there."
Veronica scoffs, annoyed "well, if it's over roses then why doesn't lance go get him? He's the one that asked-"
"Don't start the blame game! It'll only cause more problems"
"Well WE didn't ask for something that got out father imprisoned Marco!"
"ENOUGH" all turn to look at Lance "I'll go."
A course of "no" "you can't go!" "Don't be stupid lance-" rain down as he grabs his cloak at the door
"Vera is right. I asked for the rose and papi got in trouble for it. The least I can do it help plead his case."
Veronica has the grace to look a bit guilty "just be safe ok Leandro?"
Lance hugs every one of his siblings "I'll be back before you know it. Just you wait." Then he's out the door on his favorite horse, his dearest Blue.
Lance reached the castle by nightfall and by the time the moon starts to fall he has his father set free on one condition
"A life for a rose" said the deep rumble.
And though the sound radiated deep within Lances chest, rumbling in unatural ways, he accepts the terms.
Lance watches his father flee the forest with blue in tow from the tower balcony. He'd agreed to take his father's place but to who....he isn't sure, for he never saw the beast. Lance only heard his voice echo through the abandoned halls.
For days he only feels eyes watching his every move. Watching as he climbs through the tangles roots and vines, watching as he explores the entangled halls and sprawling rooms.
Everyday a new outfit is placed in lances rooms, and every evening he's at a dinner table set for many yet eats alone.
This entire thing is... bizarre to say the least.
The clothes fit perfectly, the food is always to his liking. He's never once seen this beast and it annoys him, it irks him actually.
How dare this thing take him prisoner yet avoid him?? Is treating him in this way a game? Is it to make lance too comfortable, so comfortable, that he won't fight back when the time comes?
Well! Jokes on the beast then! Bc lance? Oh- he isn't giving up in the slightest!
Lance makes it a mission to snoop harder than before, to be more annoying than before. Vera always said he could talk their ears off and into a grave so lance does just that.
He talks.
And talks, and talks....and talks some more.
To the sky, to the walls, to the gardens and the frogs.
all until one day the beast snaps out from those shadows he resides, growling deep and angry "SHUT UP!"
Lance whirls around to stand eye to eye, toe to toe with this beast "make me!"
Lance tries not to flinch back, tries not to scream or flee. Bc for the first time in days he's face to face with his captor, with the beast that started this whole thing.
It's bigger than Lance, clawed hands...or are they paws? Glowing eyes that swirl purple but the most startling is the face. It's not quite a cat, wolf or a bear, yet has large teeth and fangs. This creature is nothing like any animal seen within veronicas research books
It moves as if it isn't solid, the light makes its form shift and dance. There's horns and bone protruding out with the rest of its body looking like shadow that's been scar covered. (Think Elias vibes)
"I could throw you to the wolves!"
At that lance laughs "yeah right! You can't throw the prisoner away that defeats the purpose of having any-"
"Why are you like this!?"
"why are you like this?!" Lance counters and at that the beast pauses, almost ashamed.
He observes the beast for a moment and realizes something "hey, what's ur name big guy?"
A huff "Keith...I wa-am, Keith."
Lance smiles, warily "Keith, who names a beast Keith?"
At that, the beginnings of an odd friendship blooms (possibly something more...)
"I don't know, who names an idiot lance?"
Lance gasps "TAKE THAT BACK!"
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kogakio · 15 hours
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sayyyyyyy helloooooo to the favourites
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a comparison
A Zuko/Keith comparison
(Aka: How to identify your red emo boy)
Black hair, red, gold and black outfit
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Angst coma
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Caretaker that is literally going gray:
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Mother issues
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Cool blade(s) that come with a ninja outfit
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Related to enemy
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Younger green character that some people ship with them!!????
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Female character that blames them for loss of loved ones
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trivojol · 2 days
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Childhood friends (part1)
In this AU Keith is being raised in Zarkon's castle as the son of his loyal guard Krolia and is Lotor's only and best friend
Both of them are outcasts for being half Galras and share the same opinions about the ways the kingdom rules
They wish they could achieve peace one day...
♡Finally posted something for my best boys. Hope I can continue this
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klancelover42069 · 2 days
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✨️Pookie✨️
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bleepzip · 6 days
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sweet talking ♡
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lefty-draws02 · 6 months
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Galtean Klance 🫠🫠
i couldn’t choose which one i liked better so here’s both!! ✨
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frostyblustar · 2 days
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“Hey.. Lance.. I wanted to say that I loved you-“ Keith coughed onto the unforgiving metal floors underneath him.
“Loved? What?” Lance’s voice made Keith smile slightly, or maybe he was just imagining he did. He was starting to grow numb. “Keith what are you talking about? Are you sick? You should come back from the mission if you’re sick..”
“I’m fine. I just had to tell you, I had to.” His voice was weak and strained as he resisted the urge to hack up more blood. Lance did not need to hear that from him, he didn’t want to be remembered for this. “I’m so selfish.” His voice grew weaker. His throat felt clogged.
“You’re not selfish for calling me, Keith. Whatever you need, I’m here for you. We’ll get through it.”
Keith could barely hear that last part.
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lavarad1o · 4 months
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minor obsession doodles
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keithkog · 1 day
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A few things that have been confirmed today about Kolivan. For context, we went to an Earth city today.
- He really wants to commit tax fraud and easily can because the government is kinda bad at keeping track of alien species on Earth (Oh, government this is a joke by the way)
- He likes soda, but hates ice in it (Not sure why) (We had to reorder drinks multiple times)
- He has to duck to get into a lot of doorways, but he doesn’t seem to mind
- I think he secretly likes M&Ms but won’t admit it (Lance thinks we can bribe him with this, not sure, will maybe test one day)
- He definitely does not know how to use a phone
-Keith
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soulreapin · 2 days
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flowers (in your hair)
klance, 1/1, 1.9k
summary: This goes on for months. Every morning, he sits on his porch with his cup of coffee. Some days, he sees the shape on the rocks, which he realizes is a person when they raise an arm and wave at something further out to sea. Other days, the rock is empty and Keith’s eyes laze around the ocean. Who this person is confuses the shit out of him to the point he’s got a small corkboard on the kitchen wall dedicated to identifying them.
or, keith lives like a hermit in a shack on the beach and sees something sitting on a rock most mornings.
tumblr runs on reblogs and so do i!! so if you had a good time with this please consider dropping me a reblog 😁
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