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Some Break Their Nose, Others Dislocate Their Shoulder by errizabesu
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
08 Oct 2017
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“Excuse me.”
Keith sincerely hopes that wasn’t directed at him.
“Hey,” the voice tried again. “You with the nosebleeds.”
Rude.
“Mind pushing up my glasses for me? I can’t really move my arms.”
Or, the one in which a bored Keith and a partially paralyzed Lance start comparing stories on how they ended up in the ER to begin with- Language:
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Bookmarked by Enaid989
15 Jul 2026
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Ever since he escaped the Galra after what they all thought was their final battle with Zarkon, Shiro just hadn't been the same. Lance had thought it was normal at first—Shiro had just been through a lot, after all. It made sense that he wasn’t himself. But as the days went on, Lance slowly realized that something was very, very wrong.
When Haggar sensed the red paladin getting too close to the truth, she decided to take him down a peg; with the help of her trusty puppet, of course.
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Bookmarked by Enaid989
14 Jul 2026
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More Lovely and More Temperate by heavily_caffeinated
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
15 Jul 2026
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“We’ve met,” Lance said politely.
Shiro looked at him in surprise.
Keith nodded towards Lance. “This is Pool Guy.”
Shiro’s eyebrows rose in realization as he looked between the two of them. Keith glared daggers at Lance as Lance tried to look as innocent and sweet as possible.
Shiro snorted.
“God, this is going to be a good summer.”When Lance caught a glimpse of his new neighbor’s brother visibly flinching away from the sun, he thought it was a little funny. When he realized that prickly egomaniac thought the entirety of summer was overrated, he decided that someone had to do something. Someone is him. It’s Lance inserting himself into another person’s business. Again. Maybe this time it won’t blow up in his face.
Alternatively, the author of Silver Bells has returned with another collaborative fic! Lance is determined to show Keith that summer is not as awful as he thinks. Through activities and adventures of your choosing, he may just prove Keith wrong. And maybe they will fall a little bit in love along the way.
Bookmarked by Enaid989
08 Jul 2026
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Lance knew he himself looked similar, but he didn’t care right now; all he wanted to do was forget.
“You're so fucking beautiful”, Keith breathed with a sad smile on his face. Keith moved forward, connecting their lips as if it were the easiest thing in the universe to do.
And do you know what?
Lance let him.
He was tired of denying himself, convincing himself that he needed to stay away from Keith, that he needed to forget him.
If he was going to be fucked over, at least he would have Keith in these moments.
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Basically Keith has just got back from being the with Blade of Marmora, and Lance is a pining idiot that’s noticed that Keith has gone through some weird version of Galra puberty which is driving him insane.
Eventually a lil bit of angst and a lil bit of smut but this is my first fic 🫶 so we shall see where the wind takes us !!
Bookmarked by Enaid989
07 Jul 2026
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At Halcyon Heights University, Lance prides himself on control—on clean harmonies, sharp choreography, and a cappella performances polished down to perfection alongside Hunk and Pidge. Their group is finally gaining traction, and a regional music festival feels like the breakthrough they’ve been working toward.
Unfortunately, so is the headline act.Keith’s band thrives on distortion, late-night rehearsals, and a complete disregard for anything resembling structure. He’s not impressed by “human beatboxing and jazz hands,” and he makes that opinion known almost immediately.
A scheduling disaster forces both groups into the same rehearsal space, and what starts as mutual annoyance quickly turns into something more complicated. Lance can’t ignore the rough edge in Keith’s voice that refuses to stay in his head. Keith, meanwhile, finds himself paying a little too much attention to the precision—and emotion—behind Lance’s sound.
Between clashing styles, shared space, and the slow realization that maybe they’ve been listening all wrong, lines begin to blur—between rivalry and respect, irritation and interest, noise and music. And somewhere in the middle of it all, something new starts to take shape.
Bookmarked by Enaid989
05 Jul 2026
