Psychomermaiden
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“Keith,” he called out again, louder now. “Keith, —”Keith stirred weakly.
A broken sound left his throat, somewhere between a groan and a breath. His head rolled slightly toward Lance, eyes fluttering open for half a second before slipping shut again. He was being half-dragged, half-carried by the Galran guards as he slipped in and out of consciousness. The blood dripped down from the wound on his head, past his eye and down to his chin.
Lance decided that he would do whatever he had to do to keep them together. They cannot get separated. Keith needs him. He can’t lose Keith.
“That’s it,” Lance said, voice shaking. “That’s it, okay? You’re doing great. Just—just keep breathing.”
Keith and Lance end up stranded on a planet after a mission goes wrong.
But that's only where their troubles begin.
Captured and tortured relentlessly, Keith finds something out about himself that shocks him to his core.
Terrified and delirious, Lance doesn't take it too well.
Their relationship strains before it shifts and deepens as they work together to escape alive.Bookmarked by Psychomermaiden
18 Feb 2026
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Tread the Line ‘With Confidence’ by Castielstan1983
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
03 Feb 2026
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Keith clawed at the air as he was pulled back by the collar of his jacket like a kitten. Keith turned and glared at the offending metal appendage foiling his plans, “Shiro!”
Shiro let him go and he plopped onto the ground. “What is going on here?!”
Lance pulled his phone close to him as Keith stood and began to scream out his frustrations: “I was just minding my business reading when all of the sudden Lance had his phone in my face, and he’s taking pictures of me without my consent!”
Lance sat up and threw his hands around as he barked back at Keith, “I thought you were sleeping!”
Keith’s eyes widened in exasperation, “WHY DO YOU THINK THAT MAKES IT BETTER?!”Or…telepathy, fake dating fic chock-full of shenanigans. Please read, please enjoy!
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09 Feb 2026
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Fucking Keith was a lot like fighting with him, Lance found, and since they’d been having sex, their arguments were basically reduced to zero. They were on the same page more now than ever before. It made leading the team so much easier because when they did have a disagreement, they weren’t arguing about it in front of everyone else. Instead, they’d compromise, and then later, they’d fuck until they were finished being mad at each other.
Personally, Lance thought it was a great solution.
Except Keith was looking down at him now with the most intense expression Lance had ever seen, the most serious look on his face, the bright, soft, easy glint in his eyes that said—
Suddenly, Lance wasn’t sure that they were fucking at all anymore.
No, because it actually seemed like…
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season 7 rewrite + friends with benefits/secret relationship klance
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03 Feb 2026
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“You know, I really dig the emo aesthetic, it makes you dark, mysterious and sexy,” He purred. Maybe throwing “sexy” out on the first move was not his best idea, but he was getting really desperate at this point. The girl turned around and Lance used that opportunity to really soak in the beauty in front of him. She wore thick black combat boots that were likely drenched in beer, hopefully that hadn’t been too expensive. Much like the girl in the kitchen she had black ripped jeans with chains that hung off the belt loops, she wore black fingerless gloves that showed off her chipped black fingernail polish. She had a tight black t-shirt on showing that her chest did not go out very far, but was broader and stronger, her neck was also a bit thicker than most women he had seen at that party. Finally, he arrived at the face of the girl, she had a sharp jaw and intense black eyes, her hair came down slightly past her shoulders and was a deep black. Then she spoke.
“I know I have long hair and it’s a little dark in here, but I don’t think I look that girly,” the girl said awkwardly, in a voice that in fact did not belong to a girl.
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Lance’s posture has gone from somewhat respectable to bad to worse, and his attention span is slowly but surely reaching its breaking point, when the door in the back of the room slides open.
Blue and gray and black. Long, dark hair. A familiar set of eyes. The same faded scar carved along his cheek.
Lance jerks upright, nearly jumping out of his chair.
“I’m filling in for Kolivan.”
The words strike right through Lance’s sternum. And he didn’t even have his defenses up. He didn’t have time to prepare.
Although somewhere deep down, he knows that no time in the world could’ve prepared him for seeing Keith again.
or: Being stuck with his ex at a diplomatic conference for a solid month is super cool and very fun. Because Lance is over him. Obviously. He so is.