#Klance nation is still winning!

[legendary-defender-of-fandoms]

Does it say anything that my 2-year-old niece, who has never seen Voltron a day in her life & has no idea what Klance is, will take my Keith & Lance Funko Pops or action figures & have them kiss?

[greensphynx]

Waking up a Dreaming Man

A fanfic for Voltron: Legendary Defender for my 10 Years of Fanfiction Anniversary

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Shance (plus bits of Klance and one-sided Sheith)

Warnings: Explicit non-con not in the preview and referenced psychological torture

Prompt: A fic from 2010 

...

If the last twenty months or so had taught Shiro anything, it was that his last escape from the Galra had been as improbable and insanely lucky as winning the jackpot in a national lottery was, and if the chance of that happening once was effectively zero, then it was equal parts foolish and masochistic to hold out any hope for it happening again.

Even if this time there were people who may actually be looking for him - especially Keith would be too stubborn to let it go, and where Keith went Lance would follow - but they had their hands more than full with the Galra Empire as it was, and the likelihood of them finding the one ship that held Shiro in this vast universe was negligible.

Just like Pidge's chances to actually find Matt and their father, although Shiro had never dared to even  think  that thought around her.

No, there was no rescue this time, no miracle escape.

This was it.

He was kept unconscious most of the time, but occasionally they woke him up for tests or questioning, sometimes both. Worse was when they started inducing dreams - nightmares that were going to haunt him the rest of his life no matter if that would be long or short; dreams that reflected reality so well he believed them until they too twisted into nightmares; and then sometimes good dreams, actually pleasant, lovely dreams that he wished desperately would last.

He knew they were trying to break him, to break his mind. Eventually he would no longer figure out when he was dreaming and start answering their questions about Voltron, thinking he was just talking with his team. Or maybe this was a first step to condition him into believing in a twisted reality of their own making, turning him into their bloodthirsty Champion once more with no idea that he had once been something more.

Maybe, maybe they just wanted to break him completely, shattering his sanity until all that was left was a catatonic body vegetating in their prison.

Whatever it was, it wasn't going to be good - it was going to be  worse  than what he was already getting now. And  whatever it was,  he refused to go down without a fight, he refused to stop struggling to hold onto his  self  and to keep any information he had about Voltron locked away as deeply as he could.

The latter was easy when they questioned him awake - the worst they could do was torture, after all - and more difficult but still doable in the induced nightmares. What he feared was the nice dreams with his friends, because if he was going to slip, it would be to them.

He had found one crude, but particularly successful strategy against even that. Most of those seemingly pleasant dreams involved the two people he wanted to see most, and well… he could make sure there was not going to be any talking when it was just them.

This time as well, although the dream was different than the others had been. Usually he would be in the Castleship, free and the fight with the Galra just a small whisper in the back of his head. There would be nothing to stop him from doing whatever he liked, in those dreams, lulling him into a safety that was hard to prepare for.

This time he was still in his cell, the dream starting with a groggy wake up from hurried footsteps down the hall, followed by an electric buzz and a sharp snap that sounded like something sparked, and then his cell door sliding open.

"Shiro!"

Find the rest on AO3

[ambivalentangst]

A Waffle on Any Other Day

Well it’s a national holiday and since I couldn't celebrate last year, you can bet your ass I wasn't wasting my opportunity this time around. Wishing my best boy a very happy birthday via almost-breakfast-in-bed and Reddi-wip wars with his boyfriends wasn’t exactly my plan, but hey, it all worked out. On that note, I got requests for klance and shance, so I figured (and because I’ve been discussing it with another of my no. ones, @lo-tor) I’d combine the two for some soft shklance. Happy birthday, Lance!

Shiro and Keith loved Lance a lot. Like, a lot. Enough to get up early and get out of their shared bed, which was saying something because Lance was comparable to an octopus in that once he stretched his gangly limbs around his boyfriends, there was no getting him to let go. In his boyfriend’s eyes, that was a beautiful thing.

Keith and Shiro looked to one another in reluctance, but as each other’s moral support they nudged and prodded Lance into withdrawing. Then it was off to the kitchen of their apartment for waffles, loaded with chocolate chips, powdered sugar, syrup, and whipped cream, just how Lance liked them. Not Cool Whip though—the use of Reddi-wip was strictly enforced because Lance was nothing if not enthusiastic about unhealthy food options. They’d most definitely all go to the gym later at Shiro’s insistence that “sugar is fine as long as we work it off”, but Keith was holding out hope that Lance would play the birthday card to get them out of it.

Shiro was lucky he was weak for post-workout stupidity (Lance called it domesticity, but whatever) in the car ride back, or Keith would not comply with exercise that wasn’t boxing so easily.

He was just grateful Shiro wasn’t half as good at making food as he was at staying fit because seeing Lance’s favorite gingham apron on his comparatively much bulkier form would’ve had Keith in tears. Keith got to wear that, thank you very much, and breathed in the faint smell of their still sleeping lover while he instructed Shiro in chopping strawberries. As long as he didn’t have to touch any cooking appliances or mix ingredients, he could usually be trusted. After several experiences with their screaming fire alarm, Lance and Keith had found that yes, a toaster did indeed count as an appliance, whereas a coffee maker did not. It was a mystery to them all.

“I’m eating ones with the skin still mostly on as I go,” he informed Keith promptly.

Keith shrugged. “Go for it. He hates the texture anyway.” He went back to watching the clock for a perfect golden brown waffle, just how Lance liked it, before giving pause. “Actually, wait.” He turned and dropped his jaw. Lance was better at it, but Shiro wasn’t too far behind him. “Toss me one,” he demanded lightly, opening his mouth again.

Shiro nodded gravely and closed one eye in an attempt to calibrate properly before making his shot. The method for darts Lance’s sister, Veronica taught them when she came to visit applied just as well in the situation. “It’s all in the wrist,” she’d explained. “Don’t drop your wrist on your throw and you’ll hit something every time,” she told them and then proceeded to get them all kicked out of the bar because she tied with Lance and they decided to wrestle for the breaker.

Keith grinned when Shiro hit his mark, and chewed with relish. The strawberries were perfect, walking the thin line between sweet and bitter that, between the three of them, was agreed upon as best. “Good job,” he acknowledged him, and then upon seeing that he was running a bit late on Lance’s waffle, lunged for the maker. The thing was broken, hence Keith’s eye on the time, but with a little extra supervision, they made do. He sighed in relief as it opened to reveal a suitably cooked waffle for Lance. “Perfect.”

He didn’t bother getting anything to preserve the currently not-burnt state of his fingers, transferring Lance’s breakfast to its waiting plate in short, jerky motions while he yelped in pain. Shiro was eating more strawberries. “Babe, you know you can get a fork to do that, right?”

Keith scowled, pouring more mix while he made a note to remind Lance that there was batter up for grabs when he spilled some onto the counter. He didn’t think it tasted any good, but Lance went nuts for it. “Forks are for quitters, Shiro.” Shiro laughed softly, though their attention was quickly stolen by Lance padding out of his bedroom with sleep-groggy eyes.

He rubbed at one with the heel of his palm as he yawned. “Cooking breakfast without me, on my birthday? You guys are rude,” he complained. Shiro laughed again while Keith briefly abandoned the clock to observe Lance sliding into place at his designated bar stool via his penguin socks on the linoleum.

Shiro leaned over from his own, pecking Lance’s lips, who gave a close-lipped but no less broad smile in response. “We were going to bring you breakfast in bed, but now you’ve gone and shot that idea to pieces. How’re you up, anyhow? Smelled your surprise?” he teased.

Lance yawned again, but his blue eyes were shining as he reached for the can of Reddi-wip left vulnerable by Keith and Shiro. “And if I did? It’s my birthday Shiro.” He paused for a moment to squirt a large pile of the stuff into his mouth, then kept talking around it while pointing with the container for emphasis. “I can do whatever I want.”

Keith plated Shiro’s waffle with the same series of poor decisions as last time while joining the conversation. “You do what you want even when it isn’t your birthday,” he pointed out helpfully.

Lance didn’t deny it, taking his meal and adding his normal touches. “Correct,” he told him and leaned across the counter to give Keith a sloppy, sticky, cream and chocolate flavored kiss on his cheek. “And you two love me anyway! Must mean I’m doing something right.”

Shiro’s smile hadn’t strayed from his face for the entirety of the morning (minus getting up, naturally) and it still didn’t as he slid Lance the already partially demolished bowl of strawberries. “Well, who else are we going to use to win us ridiculously sized stuffed animals at carnivals?”

Lance smirked and smacked his arm. “Just for that, I think I deserve to be carried around for the rest of the day. You’ll get in that workout I know you’re already thinking about for when we’re done, and I’ll be treated like the luxury I am. Two birds with one stone, really.”

Keith’s waffle was done, and he settled in on Lance’s other side with a kiss to the top of his head. “Luxury my ass,” he told him as he spread butter across the crispy edges of his breakfast. He liked his a little burnt, despite how Lance protested the wrongness of it. “My cheek is tacky.”

The fact didn’t seem to bother Lance all too much, who took another bite of food and had yet to reach for a napkin. “It’s to make up for the sadness of your waffle. They just aren’t meant to be like that, Keith! Golden brown is always best. That goes for marshmallows too.”

It was a recurring argument. Shiro cut it off before it could get any further, to Keith’s gratitude. He could never stop himself from defending the taste of a blackened s’more. “Whatever you say, babe,” he told him, and Lance’s smile grew even brighter when he wrapped a hand around his shoulder and kissed him again. “Happy birthday. How’s breakfast? I cooked it all, you know.”

Lance snorted, looking to him with chocolate smeared around the corner of his mouth. “Horrible.”

Shiro’s eyes landed on his other boyfriend. “Keith made it, then,” he was quick to amend his original statement.

Keith rolled his eyes but was as amused with his lovers’ shenanigans as ever. “The professional chef over there chopped strawberries. His aim is getting better.”

Lance hummed in acknowledgment around an aforementioned slice of strawberry. “Not to worry, I’m sure I can still wipe the floor with you both.”

Keith reached for the Reddi-wip, spraying a little on Lance’s cheek. “Sure about that?”

Lance narrowed his eyes, trying to get the suddenly very dangerous weapon from Keith’s grasp. “Yes, and you’re wasting the best part of the meal!” he complained.

Shiro darted in to lick some of it off of his skin, to Lance’s squeal. “Shiro, that’s gross! To be treated like this on today of all days, the audacity—”

Keith effectively silenced the tangent Lance was likely to go on from there with a kiss. He pulled back with a grin. “Happy birthday, Lance,” he told his currently very flushed boyfriend, and in the commotion managed to get some more Reddi-wip on Shiro’s neck. Breakfast dissolved into chaos, albeit a very affection sort. None of them would have a birthday any other way.

[theklancecollection]

Klance V-Day Unofficial Fic Recs

Who said Valentine’s Day is only on Feb 14th? For people in love, every day is a day for celebrating love.

With that in mind, below the cut are 49 fics about Keith and Lance and how they celebrate V-day.

As always, read at your discretion. :)

Happy Reading!

every day is valentine's day with you - ImotoChan 

Word Count: 1, 022

Summary: Keith doesn't really understand Valentine's Day. He's always thought that, well, if you're going to love a person, why not treat them amazing every day? Why only do something special because of what day of the month it is?

(Nevertheless, every day with Lance is special.)

It Ended on Valentine's Day - yukiawison

Word Count: 2, 781

Summary: It started with ridiculously late movers and a box of pizza. 

Lion Dance - Blackwolfrider

Word Count: 756

Summary: Where the boys are part of a lion dance troupe, probably in Singapore. :D

A fluffy Valentine's Day fic.

Timeless - SpaceMallCops (LordZarcock)

Word Count: 1, 024

Summary: Keith and Lance's love lasts for years, and they cherish every Valentine's day. 

Settle The Score - cupandtea

Word Count: 559

Summary: Keith tries to do something sweet for Lance. 

The Best Laid Plans - Methoxyethane

Word Count: 4, 072

Summary: Keith was beginning to get the feeling that Lance had never had any intentions of taking Allura on this date in the first place. 

Say You'll Be Mine - shimcko

Word Count: 2, 745

Summary: It's Valentine's Day, and Lance McClain thinks it's finally time to do something about his crush on Keith Kogane. Call asking a guy out in Valentine’s day cliché, but the guy who still relied on lame one-liners and finger-guns as a main method of flirting until about a month ago would never even begin to think so. 

Cards and Confessions - jaspeada0928

Word Count: 2, 043

Summary: Lance proposes to celebrate Valentine's day to lift the team's humor. Something as simple as giving cards can lead to some more complicated things. 

Stuck In My Mind - VanamesGurl

Word Count: 1, 181

Summary: Happy Valentine's Day!! Here's some soft klance 

the best dates involve blanket nests and pizza - meh12

Word Count: 5, 418

Summary: Keith and Lance are ~*in love*~ and it's Valentine's Day.

Pidge and Hunk help Lance because he is bad at subtlety.

Rose Petals - okay_klepto

Word Count: 790

Summary: It's Valentine's Day, so Keith tries to be romantic, but his plans backfire at the last minute. Luckily, Lance has a knack for always making things a little bit better.

Or in which space roses end up not actually being space roses.

Chocolate Over Sunrise - just_plain_fanfics

Word Count: 1, 728

Summary: some cute valentine's day fluff <3 

La demande - Watachan

Word Count: 1, 237

Summary: Lance is going to ask Keith to marry him on Valentine's Day. 

February 15th - tell_tale_heart

Word Count: 7, 806

Summary: Lance decides to surprise Keith on Valentine's Day with a dinner he has made himself, but it does not go as planned.

And the next day is even better.

Kiss me you dork - VinVictory

Word Count: 5, 140

Summary: Keith scoffs, "I am offended that you wouldn't think that I could have thought of it myself. Also, I already work down at the restaurant, the least you can do is cook me breakfast before I leave for work."

"Oh, come on! I'm used to people cooking for me."

"One day, that's going to get you poisoned Lance."

"Not with the right people, it won't." He hesitates, "You didn't put poison in these pancakes now, did you?"

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't."

"KEITH!"

W A V E - DamnKlance

Word Count: 8, 592

Summary: Happy V Day;) 

Give Me Your Heart - Pink_hair_revolution

Word Count: 1, 960

Summary: Today’s the day. Lance is gonna give Keith his heart. His Valentine’s day heart, that is. 

Lance's secret Valentine - Tahemalie

Word Count: 7, 929

Summary: Lance noticed people have been acting strange lately, and today is the day he will find out why that is. 

Feelings and Other Misfortunes - epiproctan

Word Count: 2, 501

Summary: Lance is crushing hard. It's too bad this relationship is just about sex...right? 

a moment, a song - kagshina

Word Count: 5, 286

Summary: “I’m about to make your day,” Lance tells him with far more confidence than he’s currently feeling. Confusion only twists further in Keith’s face, but he indulges.

“And how are you going to do that?”

Lance figures there's no point in dragging this on, this is a pull the bandaid off fast sort of situation, so he simply says, “By asking you to the Valentine’s dance.”

Remotely Intimate - noodlerdoodler

Word Count: 1, 674

Summary: "You didn't say we were going to do anything for Valentines." He brushed the leaves from Lance's shoulders, "If you'd said so, I would have gone out and got something for you." 

Paper Chain Hearts - DLanaDHZ

Word Count: 8, 707

Summary: Allura doesn't understand this Earth custom called Valentines, but she's determined to understand after she finds Lance stressing out about it. For his part, Lance was doing Just Fine about the whole deal until Keith decided to return for the occasion. 

bubbly - albino_yeti

Word Count: 2, 827

Summary: It's unbelievable just how lucky Keith is that he gets to date Lance. 

White Chocolate - charlaXOyates

Word Count: 15, 639

Summary: “You make my heart melt, because you’re so hot~”

Keith stared at the paper with lines under his eyes, a small, chocolate heart in his other hand.

In which Keith continuously finds messages with weird pick up lines and chocolates popping up in front of his room and Lance denies having any connection to it. Meanwhile, Valentine's Day approaches.

All yours - TheRandomCookie

Word Count: 2, 979

Summary: Keith and Lance were dealing with their hidden feeling for each other. When Valentine's day comes, Allura takes the team to a planet in their alliance.

The Queen of said planet casts a spell on the two

tear in my heart - cosmicxya

Word Count: 1, 422

Summary: “It’s February,” Lance repeats slowly.

“Yep,” Pidge says with barely restrained glee. And fuck, Keith is sweating.

---

or: pidge sucks at getting revenge.

The Sweetest Thing - jedimasterkat

Word Count: 983

Summary: “Hey Sharpshooter, what’s got you down on a day like today?” Lance swiveled around violently to the voice behind him.

“KEITH!? I’ve been looking for you everywhere!! Where have you been all day??” Lance stood quickly and grabbed Keith by his shoulders. Keith’s eyes had widened at his outburst, but it was quickly replaced by a sly smile. He slowly reached up and grabbed Lance’s hands before turning and pulling him lightly behind him.

“Come on and I’ll show you.” Lance looked at the back of Keith’s head quizzically as he let himself be pulled along by the red paladin.

Be My Valentine? - subtlehysteria

Word Count: 5, 775

Summary: The overhead lights blinked on, causing dots to dance across Lance’s vision. Once his eyes had adjusted, Lance slowly peaked over the edge of his bed. He looked down hesitantly only to find flower petals.

Hundreds of them.

“What the…”

Its Keith's and Lance's one year anniversary/Valentine's Day. Lance is not prepared.

Valentine Coffee (Klance) - MagiRabe

Word Count: 948

Summary: Lance is mourning his lack of romance when things take a turn for the better. 

Gun Touches Sword - RobinLoptyr (Umbramatic)

Word Count: 2, 756

Summary: Lance tries to hide the secret of his sexuality from Keith, who he's convinced will make fun of him for it. Unfortunately, this proves harder than he expects. 

the tide of blossom - terushimas

Word Count: 2, 550

Summary: It’s Valentine’s day, and this time Lance is going to get it right and finally spend the holiday happy and full of romance, preferably with Keith. How to win a person’s heart on this holiday? Easy: flowers. 

You are the Best Thing (that’s ever been mine) - DeerstalkerDeathFrisbee

Word Count: 1, 976

Summary: “You two are the most pathetically in love people I know – how the fuck do you forget Valetnines’ Day?” Pidge demands from where she leans through the dumbwaiter window.

“Maybe we’re adults who don’t buy into Hallmark holidays, Pidge.” "Lance, you made us celebrate National Talk Like a Pirate Day one year. I think all the evidence indicates you fully endorse Hallmark holidays.”

Keith and Lance forget Valentines' Day. (takes place their first year of marriage)

you can't really plan love - mooniisu

Word Count: 7, 160

Summary: “Well, eh.” He shuffled his hair “Oh I got it. Valentine's day is in like, three weeks back on earth? So, you get this three weeks to do a lot of cool stuff with Keith! Get closer to him, look attractive, show him your talents! And then, by vday he will be head over heels for you. So you just have to confess and bam! A space boyfriend for Lance!”

or

Lance is trying to impress Keith. The plan doesn't really work, except that it does.

...Dead Sea Minerals? - melodicmermaid

Word Count: 2, 651

Summary: Lance is running out of his face masks and has given up on expecting to replenish his stock. Keith decides to fix the problem. 

and all this devotion (was rushing out of me) - Talinor

Word Count: 1, 520

Summary: So he had a couple hours before Lance was fully up to try and come up with something. Should he try for something big? Lance certainly deserved it, but what could he possibly do? He wanted something meaningful, something special for the most special person in the universe. 

Puppy Love - ArtistFox

Word Count: 10, 790

Summary: Blue is a simple dog, with simple needs: walks, food, love- and her human always made sure she got just that. So that's why when her human starts to loose some of his happiness, Blue is determined to help him get it back. She has a plan; find a human that has The Look whenever they see her human, get that human to meet and fall in love with her own human, and get her human's happiness back. It's so simple! Yet, what's a dog to do when all the humans around her are clumsy idiots? 

you better go now - sheithkeef

Word Count: 8, 344

Summary: Keith: cautious and fearful after his last relationship with good reason, despite what he tells himself.

Lance: inattentive, naive, and too distant from the real world for his own good.

Perhaps, this meeting should have occurred sooner. Because wow does Keith wanna kiss Lance.

this love has a heartbeat - ashmes

Word Count: 6, 900

Summary: Keith has never really paid any mind to grand romantic gestures, let alone big celebrations and days dedicated to them. It didn’t make sense to him back then on Earth, still doesn’t make sense to him now that they’ve all been invited to the Festival of Love. 

--

Or, Keith and Lance have a date that isn't really a date, until it is.

White Pine - Quiddity

Word Count: 3, 829

Summary: Lance is thinking about Keith a lot. Like. A lot. Like he snuck Cocoa home with him a couple nights this week. That he’d set her on his entertainment system just above his tv. That he’d had to restart his episode of Parks and Rec twice over because he kept thinking about Keith bent over a single piece of dark wood. Hours and hours of shaping, sanding, and polishing, bringing life out of wood grain and dust. A work of tenacity and devotion.

Lance works in a craft store. Keith is volunteered to teach a class on wood carving. Lance is absolutely smitten.

You make my sky blue - binlar_lover

Word Count: 2, 101

Summary: When Keith agreed to go out that night he didn't expect to find his soulmate 

gooey - lyssy

Word Count: 8, 486

Summary: If Lance only knew the extent of Keith's longing for him. In that moment, he cursed himself for being too stubborn to admit he wasn't sharp enough to express in words how exactly he felt about Lance.

'I love you' was just too easy of a confession. So Keith decided to talk with his body instead.

Letters and Love (Shouldn't Mix) - orphan_account

Word Count: 1, 077

Summary: Sometimes, people bottle up their feelings. Literally.

(Or, in which Lance writes down little thoughts he has about Keith and keeps them in a box where he can hide them away and not think about them. It doesn't work.)

Water Cools - bluphacelia

Word Count: 2, 619

Summary: Headlights skated across the back wall as a car drove past. The light dove through the tiny slit in the curtains before plunging the room back into darkness. Keith stifled a yawn and attempted a stretch, only to elicit a low groan from his left as the bed dipped under his weight. He turned toward the sound, hand snaking over to flick away a stray curl, hand hovering over Lance's sleeping face. -- Keith is just trying to do something nice for Lance. Really. 

Fire Burns - bluphacelia

Word Count: 1, 299

Summary: Lance felt himself float toward consciousness. His mind drifted, in and out, finally focusing on the feel of sheets beneath him and the cold, slowly creeping up his bare shoulders. He sniffed once and rolled onto his stomach, hand reflexively moving toward the signature warmth to his right. His fingers pushed through the blanket -- only to find more cold and empty sheets. Lance breathed in and lifted his head, eyes opening for a microsecond only to confirm that yes, he was alone in bed. -- Lance gets woken up in a most unexpected way 

Your image is not enough - BleuSarcelle, Queerklancing

Word Count: 1, 978

Summary: “Lance.”

Keith’s voice is in his head, loud and clear. But something is different. He sounds breathless, choked up and – Oh.

Lance’s cheeks start burning when he hears the distinct sound of a rich moan vibrating in his mind. A shiver runs through Lance’s body, heat pooling in the pit of his stomach.

“Oh my god,” Lance croaks and presses a hand to his mouth.

Coffee Days - Snoop_Kat

Word Count: 4, 158

Summary: Keith goes to the cafe everyday for two reasons 1) Because the coffee is surprisingly good and 2) The barista.

In other words Keith is a pinning mess and doesn't think he has a chance.

took the words right out of my mouth - FableButt

Word Count: 10, 868

Summary: Lance has been talking to his online friend Keith for years. Things start getting strange as he plans to finally go visit his favorite desert dwelling weirdo. 

It's always you, isn't it? - DidiNyx

Word Count: 3, 597

Summary: Lance is head-over-heels in love... but with his rival, someone he swore he'd hate....

* Keith doesn't know who to trust, and becomes increasingly frustrated that he finds himself longing for a certain blue paladin, in some ways more than others...

OR Lance is a mess, Keith is bad with feelings, that usual Voltron trope, w/ references of season five. Happy (late) Valentine's Day fam.

Talk Too Much - vtheadorkable

Word Count: 16, 406

Summary: “Cats really are pawsome,” Lance said, chuckling. Keith rolled his eyes. “Please don't, Lance. You're brain cells don't appreciate you doing that.” Secretly, Keith liked it when Lance made up shitty puns because his friend looked so happy when he did. “Why not? My puns are actually quite purrfect, mullet man. And my brain cells are perfectly alright. I even named them.” Keith huffed. “And that's only possible because you can count them on one hand.”

or

The College AU no one asked for.

[somethingmorecreative1]

WEEEEEE ANOTHER TAG GAME

I was tagged by @dreamdreaded

Nickname(s): Rach, ray ray, some other unmentionables I refuse to acknowledge 

Gender: Female

Zodiac: Cancer

Height: 5′7″.

Time: 9:12 PM

Fav band(s): Imagine Dragons, All Time Low, FALL OUT BOYYYY, Florida Georgia Line, more more more tbh

Fav solo artist(s): Bebe Rexha, Ed Sheeran, so many more I’m bad at remembering

Song stuck in my head: Defying Gravity from the WICKED soundtrack

Last movie I saw: Twilight: Breaking Dawn Part 2 (fight me)

Last show I saw: America’s Next Top Model (I’m on cycle 9)

When did I create my blog: 2014 I think? Maybe 2013?

What do I mostly post: Voltron, klance, bellarke, fanfiction, and other posts that fit my many interests

Last thing I googled: who won antm cycle 9 (I can’t stand to watch it if I don’t know who wins)

Do I have any other blogs: Yep! You can find me over at @markxmackenzie and then there are a few more that I keep as side blogs

Do I get asks: Not as many as I used to but still yes!

Why did I choose my url: somebody already had “somethingmorecreative” which was my name over on fanfiction.net back in the prehistoric years, so when I moved over here I tacked on the “1″ and called it a day

Following: honestly no idea maybe like a hundred or so

Followed by: right at 5k I think

Average hours of sleep: 5-6 on a good night

Lucky number: 22

Instruments: none none none, I’m musically challenged

What I’m wearing: pajamas!!! 

Dream job: YA novelist living off my husband’s money

Dream trip: I really want to do backpacking through Europe tbh

Fav food: I love love love breakfast food if that counts

Nationality: American

fav song: “Alone Together” by Fall Out Boy and “Meant to Be” by Bebe Rexha and Florida Georgia Line

last book I read: Frankenstein by Mary Shelley 

top 3 fictional universes I wanna join: Voltron, Pacific Rim (y’all I wanna pilot a jaeger so bad tbh), and probably Percy Jackson just to stay true to my brand

I’m gonna tag anybody that wants to do this!! 

[redbayards]

i'm so happy lance is a leo (same zodiac!!!!) and i rly want keith to be a scorpio but i just learned oct 3 is national boyfriends day and now i'm conflicted

Here’s how you can still win: Scorpio Keith but you celebrate Klance on October 3rd

[ketsalistli]

Here we go!

tagged by @universallylightcherryblossom Thank you -3- 

Tag 9 People: @flower-girrl​ @statuscrows​ @mireille2806sstuff​ @bodaciousace​ @mortalvirus​ and anyone who want to do this tag me back if you want i’d love to see your answers 

Last song I listened to: “ Sweet Dreams are Made of Seven Nation Army “ 

Last book you read/listened to: La herida de la esfinge by Terenci Moix

Favourite color: blue and pastel pink 

Top three shows: hxh, natsume yuujinchou, voltron (the third one changes depending on my mood lol)

Top three characters: DON’T MAKE ME CHOSE !!! but natsume and gon for sure both on the first place killua and lance 

Top three ships: HISOGON but also eruri, illukillu and klance

2) BOLD the statements that are true for you! (italic for partially true)

APPEARANCE: I am 5'7" / 170cm or taller I wear glasses I have at least one tattoo I have at least one piercing I have blonde hair I have brown eyes I have short hair  My abs are at least somewhat defined I have or have had braces

PERSONALITY: I love meeting new people People tell me that I’m funny Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me I enjoy physical challenges I enjoy mental challenges I’m playfully rude with people I know well I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it There is something I would change about my personality

ABILITY: I can sing well I can play an instrument I can do over 30 pushups without stopping I’m a fast runner I can draw well sort of I have a good memory I’m good at doing math in my head I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch I know how to throw a proper punch

HOBBIES: I enjoy playing sports I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else I have learned a new song in the past week I work out at least once a week I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months I have drawn something in the past month I enjoy writing FANDOMS ARE MY #1 PASSION I do or have done martial arts

EXPERIENCES: I have had my first kiss I have had alcohol (boi) I have scored the winning goal in a sports game I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting I have been at an overnight event I have been in a taxi I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year I have beaten a video game in one day I have visited another country I have been to one of my favorite band’s concerts

RELATIONSHIPS: hoo boi here we go >_> I’m in a relationship I have a crush on a celebrity I have a crush on someone I know I have been in at least 3 relationships I have never been in a relationship I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them I get crushes easily (depends…) I have had a crush on someone for over a year I have been in a relationship for at least a year I have had feelings for a friend

MY LIFE: I have at least one person I consider a “best friend” I live close to my school My parents are still together I have at least one sibling I live in the United States There is snow right now where I live I have hung out with a friend in the past month I have a smartphone I have at least 15 CD’s I share my room with someone

RANDOM SHIT: I have breakdanced I know a person named Jamie  I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce I have dyed my hair I’m listening to one song on repeat right now I have punched someone in the past week I know someone who has gone to jail I have broken a bone I have eaten a waffle today I know what I want to do with my life I speak at least 2 languages I have made a new friend in the past year I have been given flowers before (does one single flowers counts? lol)

[mychemicalklance]

Survivor AU

Survivor AU where the paladins all meet each other because they signed up to be on Survivor (the show if you’re not familiar with it)

They’re all on the same team and Hunk and Lance become immediate best friends and plan to go to the end together. Pidge is in this to avenge her brother and Dad who lost on a previous season together.

Lance is mostly in this for the fun and the fame, but he also wants to win because he’s really fucking competitive. Is the life of the party on the island and cheers everyone up when the days get really difficult to make it through. He’s an all around great teammate at challenges. Everyone thinks he’s manipulating people with his charming personality but he’s really not. It works to his advantage anyway. Dumb luck and his swimming background is mostly his strategy. Wears minimal amounts of clothing most of the time and Keith is weak.

Shiro is a war vet who wants to prove to himself he is still strong after losing his arm. He is an early contender amongst fans at home. (Allura is on the other team and Shiro loses once because he was distracted by her beauty)

Keith is just there because he wants to see how well he can survive in the wild. He doesn’t really care about the money but he is very competitive either way. He refuses to make any alliances at first because he wants to do this alone. He quickly bonds with Shiro though and they win some athletic events early on for the team.

Hunk is the tribe’s chef. They all appreciate him for that and his personality and even though he’s nice, they all know he’s super smart and could probably crush them all if he wanted to. 

Pidge is the team’s secret weapon as far as puzzle games and strategy go.

When it gets to the final five and it’s just them, they have a really tough time actually voting each other out. 

Klance: So Keith and Lance butt heads right from the second they get their teams. They just don’t agree on anything! At some point they discover they are a really good pair and they get closer. They share a tent at some point and cuddle when there’s a bad storm. They end up kind of falling in love and they are oblivious but viewers at home are like, ‘they so a thing’ They’re the last two for the win and it’s really hard on both of them. At the final tribal council, Lance wins and Keith looks really sad (just that it’s over, not that he didn’t win). Lance asks Keith out on national television and they go down in history.

I will also accept Naked and Afraid Klance because who wouldn’t?