hi, do you know any soft, long one-shot fics? or hurt/comfort fics?
you’ve come to the right place B)
Hyperbole, but whispered by 13434x
(chapters: 1/? | 49659 words | M)
"It reminds me of the sun.”
"The sun is prettier,” Lance mumbled.
A crescendo filled the inside of Lance’s chest as the star lit up the interior of the vehicle, and the words were out of his mouth before he even registered the inevitability of them.
"Like you,” he whispered, ”pretty like you, Keith.”
Aegis, a planet that floods itself every thousand years, is left especially vulnerable in the threat of a galra invasion, a threat that urgently sends the Paladins of Voltron on a mission against nature itself to rescue the entire population of the planet; meanwhile, Lance personally sets out to mend his rocky relationship with one certain Red Paladin—preferably before they all succumb to the wake of the Great Wave—and then maybe, hopefully, he’ll manage to find his way home across the entire universe while he’s at it.
i want your heaven and your oceans too by mothpoem
(chapters: 1/1 | 11610 words | T)
“Not—not that you’d be my rebound! I mean, you’d be helping me take my mind off of this guy, but to be a rebound, I’d have to have dated him first, I think, and he doesn’t even know I like him, so. You wouldn’t be a rebound. At worst, we become badass partners-in-crime with a grudging respect for each other, at best, we’re soulmates for life and this is fate trying to help us find happiness. So. Um.” Lance swallows and looks up at the Blade of Marmora soldier through his lashes. “What say you?”
They look down at their hands for a moment, fingers twisting together in deep thought. Then they’re pulling their gloves off, revealing pale, half-bruised knuckles of the human variation, and their mask is dissolving, giving way to big blue-purple eyes and an achingly familiar jet-black cowlick. “Who,” says Keith Kogane, in that low-pitched rumble that makes Lance’s stomach roil in the good way—holy fuck—“is this guy you’re trying to get over?”
got got got it bad by kairiolette
(chapters: 1/1 | 10377 words | T)
"He leans in to hook his arm around Keith’s shoulders in full. It’s right in Keith ear, when he speaks. “I have a crush on someone new, like, every week.”
“No—it's not someone.” Keith brings his head up, and it feels as heavy on his neck as if it were his center of gravity, and he meets Lance’s eyes with his own. Keith doesn’t mean to communicate something through their silence, he just kind of gets caught up in staring at Lance’s face, which tends to happen lately. Sharp features, cheekbones and chin. Impossible eyes and a loud mouth as expressive as his eyebrows. But Lance seems to come to some understanding on his own. He sits back in a rare, rare moment of speechlessness, that mouth of his slightly pursed and twitching in its search for words in what can only be, though Keith doesn’t know much about body language, immense confusion on the brink of realization."
Or: Keith acknowledges his feelings for Lance and promptly goes through the five stages of grief.
First Day of My Life by wyverning
(chapters: 1/1 | 9445 words | T)
Lance has avoided asking about it all night, mostly because he’s pretty sure it’s weird to ask your friend if they’d be interested in cuddling in the same bed.
in this moment, you mean everything by rosedvst
(chapters: 1/1 | 13050 words | T)
“You really wanna kiss me, Kogane?” Lance asks, suddenly serious. His fingers twitch anxiously and his teeth gnaw at his bottom lip.
Keith looks at him through the screen, right into his blue-brown eyes. (He can never tell what color Lance’s eyes are--they always seem to be shifting and changing in the light, just like the inside of a kaleidoscope.) “Yeah,” He breathes. “Yeah. You just said you wanted to make me a mixtape in a declaration of your love to me. I want to kiss you so hard right now.”