Summary: Lance is fed up. In all his years, he has only known life inside the Castle of Lions. As he described it, a prison cell disguised as an extravagant home for the royal. He longs to get away, but his newly crowned sister, Allura won't have it. So, against her younger brother's wishes, she hires a bodyguard to keep him 'safe' inside the castle. But, the new guard turns out to be... odd. Not quite Altean, not quite Galran. Compared to Lance and the rest of the empire, one could say Keith has many strange differences.
my art for @sucrosette 's wonderful "not meet cute" story for the klance mini-bang event! I don't draw very much galtean klance, so this was a treat. Even faced with fierce galra Keith, Lance is like "do not put your pointy stick in my face mullet" xD
the fic is rated explicit for the content of chapt 3 -- so as always MIND THE TAGS!
We have a juicy report to make! Juicier than any fruit, ripe for the harvesting!
New bloods in Commander Shiro's squad report that our golden Prince and his obsidian Knight were seen under the shades on the training grounds. Prince Leandro had his arm around our brooding Knight, who smiled! As any resident of the Palace will be able to attest, our beloved dark Knight only ever smiles during training, especially at the expense of Vice Captain Griffin!
Whispers were exchanged, surely. But perhaps more than that were shared? Surely the Prince's lips were deliciously close to our Knight's cheek?
ive attempted to draw galtean klance several times and never gotten past the sketch phase so wish me luck with this one ig
in my head lance is altean royalty and keith is his begrudging body guard - and like. someone is trying to assassinate lance and instead of taking it seriously he's making keith dance with him at a ball which keith is super against. but turns out. it was a genius plan. lance had everything figured out to draw out the assassin. and then they kiss or sumn idk 🤷♂️