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Adashi Week 2025, day 7: Post-Canon
"You told me not to expect you to wait," he says, something long accepting in his voice, grieving but resigned. "And I didn't."
Adam squeezes his hand, heartbroken. "I waited anyways. There's not a reality out there where I didn't."
or, Shiro thinks, and thinks, and Adam holds his hand in the after.
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“I’m gonna marry you one day.”
Lance pauses, hands stiffening where he had been carefully bandaging Keith’s stab wound. He looks up to meet indigo eyes, hazy with pain and whatever poison the blade had been doused in.
Adoring, as they stare into him. Lance swallows.
“What makes you say that?” he asks, entertaining it. His fingers tremble a little on the cloth he’s using, and he wills them to go still.
“I dunno,” Keith slurs, and he manages a huff of laughter at that. “You look like the love of my life.”
or, team leader and his exasperated right hand talk about love, in the midst of stab wounds and cave-ins
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“They’re gonna last forever,” Lance says, knowing and breathless at once, still heaving a little from their escape. He closes his eyes, smile still big as he greets the air. “Just like us, right?”
Forever.
The small box in the pocket of Keith’s jeans thrums, the Altean magic imbued in the stone of the ring inside reacting to the beat of his heart.
or, Keith proposes.
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Day 3: Reverse Galtean, Bottom Lance Week 2025
Lance's heart beats out of his chest at the pet name, eyes dilating further as he obeys, legs spreading for the prince to get in between them.
It should feel unnatural, how pliant he's become under those sword-calloused hands. He had always thought himself someone dominant, as most Galra are.
But his soul had deemed Keith worthy of being vulnerable to— worthy of his submission.
or, Lance experiences pain, yearning, and devotion, exactly in that order
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at the wake of everything, there was you by eigindis
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
28 Jul 2025
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#klance4k – for moonloveskl’s writing contest <3
“Did you know you have a scar on the back of your thigh?”
Keith blinks. After a second, he moves to adjust his head on his pillow in order to properly look down where his love is tucked against him, fingers idly tracing over his collarbone— where another scar mars his pale skin.
“I have a lot of scars, Lance,” he replies. And it’s the truth; they both do, enough to lose count. “I don’t keep track of all of them.”
Lance hums. “I do. You got that one saving me.”
Or, in the tranquil of their bedroom, war-worn lovers reminisce scars
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With Keith on a long off-planet mission, Lance feels a little lonely, a little horny, and a little spicy. So he bought a new sex toy to spice things up.
Coincidentally around the same time, Keith starts feeling a phantom ass on dick.
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- Part 1 of Kinktober 2025
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05 Oct 2025
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in a world of boys he’s a gentleman by viren_writes (virenw)
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
16 Sep 2025
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“Careful, these patches are everywhere.” Keith glares at the ground.
Lance’s heart is hammering, mouth clammy as his fingers try not to tremble at the soft touch. Keith’s arm around him makes him feel safe and warm. Lance doesn’t try to say anything, hopes the cold hides his blushing cheeks as he leans a bit into Keith’s side.
Lance can only utter a quiet, “Thank you.”
“Here,” Keith says, “Take my arm.”
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When You're Young, You Just Run, but You Come Back to What You Need (This Love Came Back to Me) by Anonymous
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
04 Sep 2025
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Old arguments fell back into place as easy as breathing, like ten years hadn’t elapsed.
Like Lance hadn’t grown into something out of Keith’s wildest dreams, tall and strong and striking. Like he hadn’t just sworn himself to Keith, for the rest of their lives.
Lance laughed, bright and full bodied and wrapped Keith in a hug. It felt so different from when they were younger — mostly because Keith didn’t have much to compare it to. Only a few sparse hugs upon departure, the occasional side squeeze on a good day. This was worlds away from those tepid greetings. Lance smelt heavenly and Keith could taste him in his throat, could drink down the underlying treacle scent of his new husband, rich and borderline savoury in its strength. Overlaying it all was the heavy scent of a storm on a summer day, the smell of dust being disturbed by the downfall, as a young Keith and Lance sat near the parapets and watched as the sky broke open.
Keith hugged him back, crushing him close and resisting the moistening of his eyes.
“You’re back.”
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Alternatively, Keith agrees to an arranged marriage. Lance is a distant memory, until he isn't.
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- Part 10 of Klance Smut for The Soul
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04 Sep 2025
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Take care of each other and your new little addition to your family. Pick a name that guides your heart.
I’m sure you will find a perfect match for the little Juniberry.
All of my love from beyond the cosmos.
In a vast field of Juniberry, Keith and Lance find a miraculous gift from the universe. 🌷
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- Part 4 of Heaven & Earth
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30 Aug 2025
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no words 10/10 fell to my knees and gooned and sobbed and in a spiritual balance indy ily ily indy
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is there a part of me that's part of you? by thatsformetoknow
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
14 Dec 2019
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After they’d eaten Lance went upstairs to go and tuck Isabelle in and read her a bedtime story, before retiring to Keith and Allura’s room, where they’d carved out a nice little space between them for Lance to nestle into; his head on Allura’s chest, arm loosely thrown over her waist while she played with his hair, and Keith’s body firmly tucked around his own, head between his shoulder blades and arm across his waist, ankles entangled together under the covers.
It was a space that Lance felt himself coming to more and more often, more and more he couldn’t face being in his house, in his bed; empty and alone, when he knew that he had this here. That he had two people he loved to snuggle up with, and that loved him in return. And they didn’t need a label on it, because they all knew that they loved each other; they’d been friends for years and years and years, after all. As long as they’d have him for, Lance would keep crawling into this little space between them, would curl himself around them and have himself curled around in return.
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25 Aug 2025