First Fic Update WOWOWOOWWOWO
So, I just uploaded my first fic onto AO3!
The summary of the fic for now:
"Voltron is classically one of the most Sci-Fi shows I can think of, and definitely by far one of my favorites; so, I came up with the story when I had the thought, "Voltron, but what if high-fantasy?"
So I did, and now I present Fantasy Voltron, with a cheesy fantasied up title replacing "Legendery Defender"!
Hope y'all enjoy! :)"
Cause my brain is lookin way too much like a slushy for anything else lmaoo
But yeah, read my fic here! And here's my currently barren dashboard, here! ;)
(In advance, I'm sorry for my midnight thoughts spur I'm about to share on the internet)
First sales point, it's voltron. Second sales point, I'm funny. Third sales point it's a lil ✨froot-aye✨
And yes, sales point means sales point, because I'm ready to sell my masterpiece of a try hard fic that I planned way too long on for a fic like a car
ANYWAYS, thank you and good day
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Klance Dates: A Series
Part 3! Second date!
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“Alright Paladins! I have some exciting information to share with you all,” Allura clasps her hands together; a bright smile on her face. “After all of your hard work saving these planets from the Galra they have decided to throw a festival in your honor!”
“Games! Music! Food! Cute aliens,” Coran wiggled his eyebrows at Lance who gave him an awkward smile.
“So we can all head down tonight and check everything out.”
Everyone nodded, excitement forming in the air.
Allura raised her hands to silence the small chatter that formed amongst the paladins, “now there will be one rule tonight I want you all to follow.” She gave them all a sterned look. Her face relaxed quickly, “relax and have some fun.”
Lance almost bounced out of room once they were dismissed, a grin on his face.
“You excited buddy?” Hunk playfully bumped into his shoulder.
He nodded eagerly, “a day off? Food and music? Sounds like a blast to me!”
Hunk looked around the hallway, making sure no one was around them before dropping his voice into a whisper. “Are you going to ask Keith to hang out with you?” He wiggled his eyebrows.
A blushed formed on Lances skin and he looked towards the ground, “I um...maybe? He did say yes to a second date.”
“Then ask him!!”
Lance placed his hands up to try and quiet his friend before someone overheard, “is it even a date if everyone else will be there?”
Hunk nodded and began walking down the hall, Lance falling in step naturally. “Just because we will all be attending doesn’t mean it can’t be a date. You two can go off and do your own things!”
Lance chewed on his bottom lip, he had tried to come up with another date idea with Keith but every thought either was impossible given their living situation or they were off fighting the Galra. This was the first time they could relax in weeks. “Okay, yeah. I’ll run the idea by him. Thank buddy!”
Hunk smiled down at his friend, “good luck!” He quickly disappeared into his room, leaving Lance alone in the hallway.
Okay, okay. I can do this. We’ve already done one day, what’s another one? He crossed his arms and walked towards his bedroom door. Why am I always so nervous to ask him out?! He groaned and slumped down on his bed as soon as he reached it.
He rolled onto his back and stared at the plain color above him. He knew why he was always so nervous, it was Keith. Someone who he admired since the first moment he met him. He didn’t understand his feelings until they were forced to be together in space; but he’s liked Keith for longer than any other crush. Was this even a crush anymore?
He was hesitant to call it love, that was a heavy word. But, whatever it was made him scared. Made him scared to ruin anything he had with Keith. Made him terrified to hurt Keith in anyway shape or form. He had never felt this way about anyone before and he didn’t want to ruin it.
He laid still for awhile, trying to find the energy to walk down the hall towards Keith room. He wasn’t sure when they were heading down to the planet but he knew it would be soon.
He dragged himself into the shower, giving himself mini pep talks as he washed his hair and scribbled his skin down. He spent a bit longer than usual to get ready, trying to make sure his hair fell the right way and he looked presentable.
After getting dressed and heading down towards Keith’s. He knocked a waited but there wasn’t an answer. A frown formed on his face and he knocked again. He could be training or in the common room or eating? What if he already left to go down? He chewed on his inner cheek, quickly deciding which area to check first but the door opened with a small hiss before he could move.
“Lance? Sorry I was in the shower,” he was dressed in his normal clothes, minus his signature jacket, a towel wrapped around his hair.
“I didn’t mean to interrupt.”
Keith waved his hand in a ‘whatever motion’ “I was done anyways, just getting dressed. What's up?” He leaned against his doorframe in a relax posture.
Lance took a deep breath, he was still as tense as the first time he asked Keith out. This wasn’t getting easier. “It’s about the festival.”
Keith gave a small nod, “okay.”
Lance felt his fingers wrap around the ends of the sleeves to his jacket. “And I was wondering if you wanted to...go on our second date at the festival...?”
Keith nodded, “sure that would be fun. You don’t want to hang out with Hunk?”
Lance shrugged his shoulders, “it was his idea to use this as our second date. I think he’s going to hang out with Pidge anyways.”
Keith smiled softly, “okay. Let’s met down there? I was going to fly down with Shiro, Allura and Coran in the black lion.”
“Sounds good,” he stared at Keith for a couple of moments, the urge to kiss him getting stronger with each passing second. He cleared his throat, “okay I’ll see you in a bit.”
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Hunk flew Yellow down with Pidge and Lance sitting in the back. “You’re going to tap a hole through the floor,” she stared at Lance’s rapid moving foot.
“Sorry,” he forced his leg to stop moving.
She gave him a curious look, “what’s got you all worked up?”
“Nothing! Why would you even ask that?”
She slowly nodded, “no reason.”
They landed about six minuets later, Lance being the last one to exit Yellow. Hunk and Pidge quickly ran off on their own, chattering loudly as they explored the different set ups scattering the open field they were in.
Allura, Shiro and Coran walked off on their own, chatting with the different diplomats that greeting them. Which just left Keith and Lance to themselves. “Hey.”
Keith looked at him, “hey.”
Lance shoved his hand sin his pockets, “ready to go have some fun?”
They passed the first hour playing different games that resembled many of earths fair games. Lance won Keith a red lion stuffed animal and Keith won Lance a blue one. Most of the prized were Voltron themed, but hey they didn’t have to pay for anything.
After playing a couple way to competitive games, they opted for walking around and trying the various foods. Their hand slowly twisted together, again, neither of them knowing who moved towards who.
They ran into the others as they walked, keeping their hands togethers. Neither seeming to notice how the others took note of this development.
They ended up on a ride that mimicking a ferries wheel, and while they could have sat across from each other but they opted to sit next to each other. Lance slinking his arm around Keith’s shoulder, who immediately rested his head on Lance’s shoulder.
They didn’t share words, but the silence told them everything they needed to know. They were comfortable, content, happy.
The ride stopped at the top, letting people off to let others on. Lance leaned his head against the top of Keith's. “This has been nice.”
Keith hummed in agreement. “It’s been a very nice break from everything.”
Lance nodded, “I really like you Keith.”
Keith lifted his head up and met Lance’s ocean blue eyes. “I think I really like you too.”
Lance felt a smile tug at his lips, “I also really like going on dates with you.”
Keith mimicked his smile, “I do too.”
They stayed looking into each others eyes, both of them leaning in slowly, until their lips touched gently.
They pulled away, a breathing laugh bubbling from one of them. They reconnected their lips only pulling away when the ride moved downward.
When it was their turn they exited the ride hand and hand and heading back towards where the lions were stationed. They still had time before the others came back so they leaned against the cool metal of the black lion and talked a bit longer.
“Can I take you out next time?” Keith asked with a slight blush on his face.
“Sure! But you better make it a good one mullet.”
Keith rolled his eyes, leaning into Lance side a bit more.
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Like festival date :)
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I present to you: Lance and Keith being each others impulse control, and only listening to each other
Keith, staring between his knife and the table very intensely for 10 minutes straight:
Lance, who walked into the room 5 seconds ago: Keith, don't you fucking dare
Hunk, confused by both parties: what?? What'd Keith do?
Lance, narrowing his eyes: Keith, you don't even know how to do a back flip, it's not going to end well
Keith, standing up abruptly: Lance I want to do it so bad
*Pidge, snoring in the background, saying "that's what she said!"*
Lance: you can't throw your knife up in the air, back flip of the table, land like a ninja, and catch it- we've been over this five times!
Shiro, throwing his hands up exasperatedly, done with life and all its bullshit:
(Keith still ends up doing it, but he convinced Lance to join him eventually. Keith sprained an ankle trying to do the back flip, Lance landed it but ended up stabbing himself in the thigh trying to catch the knife.)
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