jack: you’re in love with lardo and you have been since sophomore year shitty: that’s disgusting. and wrong. i don’t even get– why would– i’ve never been in love with anyone, anywhere. it’s none of your- you have- the nerve, the audacity, lardo used to be my boss, technically. and she is terrible, face-wise. and how- how- do I know, frankly, that you’re not in love with her?? maybe you are. maybe you’re trying to throw me off? hmm check and mate.
Chapters: 12/? Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Keith/Lance (Voltron) Characters: Keith (Voltron), Lance (Voltron), Hunk (Voltron), Pidge (Voltron), Allura (Voltron), Coran (Voltron), Kolivan (Voltron), Slav (Voltron), Lotor (Voltron) Additional Tags: Lotor hitting on Keith, Galra Keith, Insecure Lance, Insecure Keith, its just an insecure party over here, Keith leads voltron, he doesnt want to, lance is a salty boi, Slow Burn, klance, this is after shiro goes missing, shiro is mentioned a lot, slav shows up for maybe a chapter, Allura is a salty space mom at Lotor, Space Mom Allura (Voltron), keith gets turned more galra in this one, hes got galra ears and claws and its cute, Red is best mom cat, blue loves lance and no one can tell me otherwise, Underage Drinking, involves a very creepy Lotor, Keith (Voltron) is Bad at Feelings, lance is also bad at feelings, really bad at tags, mention of forced relationships, Mention of torture Summary:
After Shiro goes missing, Keith and Lance are plummeting into their crippling insecurities. If things couldn’t get any worse, Lotor comes into the picture and takes an interest in Keith, leading to an accident that turns him more Galra, furthering his insecurities. Lance slowly figures it out, as well as his actual feelings towards Keith, but lets it boil. The two go through more bonding moments, but as Lotor continues to intervene, Lance can’t help but get jealous while Keith is utterly oblivious. Title inspired by the Jon Bellion song “The Good in Me”, however the fic is not inspired by the song.
Baby update: AURORA ATE FROM THE TWEEZERS LAST NIGHT
MY DUMB BABY WAS SO CUTE. she just kinda looked at the little superworm for the LONGEST TIME before accepting it and then she just stood there with it wriggling in her mouth like, “????????????? WHAT???????? dooooo???????????????? IS EAT???????????”
“Those are. Certainly words that exist.” They are spoken with such conviction that Hel is quite sure Annabelle is not speaking gibberish to trick her. That doesn’t mean that these same words actually mean anything to her, even as she turns her attention back to the dish.
“Forgive me my ignorance, but what is that besides cheese and dough – What kind of meat is that? Is this the thing that some of my latest arrivals got into a brawl over? I think it was pizza and something about pineapples.”
…Voltage created an otome game where you’re the city’s masked vigilant.
By day, you’re the clumsy waitress at a small town, family-owned cafe.
By night, you’re the city’s masked vigilant protecting citizens from petty crimes, and maybe even themselves.
( Superpower or no superpower? )
“Your Childhood Friend” The head detective in charge of un-masking you has been your childhood friend since you two were in diapers. He’s always been like a big brother to you, but seeing him in action has of way of making your heart race, and it’s not just the adrenaline rush. He has come close to capturing you numerous times, but you’ve always managed to keep yourself five steps out of this reach. When you suddenly discover he has a target on his back as a person seeking revenge from an old case he had worked, you watch over him from the shadows. Catching you off guard, you find yourself handcuffed to him as he leers down at your triumphantly as he pulls you in close.
“Why do your eyes seem so familiar?”
“The New Rival” There’s a new vigilante in town, and he keeps beating you to the punch. Is he friend or foe? One day you find a note in your work locker, addressed to your masked self. Your blood runs cold as someone asks to meet you at Midnight at the designated spot. Right on the dot, he suddenly appears before you, shooting you a cheeky grin. This is the first time you two have met face to face, having only knowing him from his blurred silhouette in the newspaper. “Who are you?” you ask, “and what do you want?” He smirks as he grabs your hand and kisses it, looking up at you mischievously.
“What do you think?”
“The Thief” Your greatest foe, and yet there’s something more to him that you can’t quite place. Something familiar… No matter how many times you catch him and leave him for the authority, he always manages to escape and evade custody, shooting you a wink and a kiss as he disappears into the night. It’s a re-occuring game of cat and mouse. When you find yourself injured after your latest altercation, he comes back with things to help treat your wound. Suddenly there’s an awkward side to his flirtatious personality as he helps you with your injuries. Your heart skips a beat when he looks up at your with a sense of guilt.
“This is all my fault…”
“The Nosey Co-Worker” You’ve never gotten along with your co-worker, your personalities clashing and in his eyes, you’re always do something wrong which he’ll explain in exact details. And yet, he is always covering for you without question asked which makes you think there’s more to him than he’ll let on. Then again, whatever he thinks up is always ridiculously embarrassing, as he sticks his tongue out at your arrogantly while your boss frets over you. Finding yourselves alone one evening closing up, you find yourself cornered as he leans down and stares at you with a knowing look.
“I know your secret.”
“The Sympathetic Boss” Extremely kind, he always accepts whatever ridiculous excuses your co-worker comes up with when you arrive to work half an hour late. You can’t help but blush every time he gives you a strong pat on the back for a job well done. He was the one who had offered you the job in a time where you were struggling to meet ends meet. For that you are eternally grateful, and harbor feelings for him from afar, because you fear the danger he may be in when you are your other self. He has always seen your potentially, often asking with a laugh, why you stick around when you could do better, that always makes your heart ache, because this is close to him as you’ll ever be. When you come in exhausted after a long night, he pulls you aside and taking you into the break room, orders you to rest. Looking down at you sternly, you can’t help but look away.
So by crazy popular demand, it looks like I’m going to have to make this into a story until Voltage hears our please, lol.
( What have I done… )
But seriously, I’m excited, because I started getting rather attached to my characters the more I wrote about them, so…I guess, stayed tuned?
Also, please, please,PLEASE do not use without permission. I am so incredibly happy to see your enthusiasm about this potential plot line, but characters and plot rights are currently the property of both @elletxt and I as as of right now, so please don’t use without asking, and definitely remember to give credit if you do get approval. Thank you so much for your understanding.