Love Interest by IWriteShipsNotSailThem is incredible! It’s an actor AU where the VLD characters are playing their Defenders of Tomorrow counterparts so you get Klance and Leakira at the same time!
i actually havent heard that much abt leakira i thought it was over! but im glad some parts of that are still alive !!! it was definitely one of the best things to come out of vld -alex
Love Interest by iwriteshipsnotsailthem (34/? |126,259 | Mature)
Lance is getting his big American debut on a new T.V series called Voltron. He's excited and nervous about how amazingly talented and famous his cast members are. But most importantly Lance is anticipating meeting his character -Leandro's- love interest in the show. Who happens to played by the be mega famous, mega hot Keith Kogane.
But due to a misunderstanding during their first encounter, Lance now thinks Keith is the biggest jerk alive.
Keith now has to try and fix it, for the sake of the show, and also for the sake of their on screen romance, which may start venture off screen as well.
I had started something else and then during my own book arts class realised it wasn't working so i quickly wrote something new with 10 more mins for the offical day of this. Hopefully you enjoy.
Artist/Performer
Lance stared at the man in front of him. “Again?”
Keith shrugged his shoulder apologetically. “The stage crew haven’t fixed the window yet.”
Lance sighed, “Gimme.”
Keith handed over the jacket with a rip in the sleeve. He watched Lance put his book arts thing down – he wasn’t sure what it was called but Lance explained it was like a stamp – and look over the rip.
“It’s in the same place again. I have half a mind to go talk to Pidge.” Lance said, getting up and taking the jacket over to the table marked for fixes. He quickly pulled out the roll of thread and a needle. “If you need to head back to stage you can go.” He told Keith.
“No it’s fine. I’m not needed for another 2 scenes. If it’s ok, I can wait back here.”
“That’s fine by me. Adam’s out today so it’s just me back here and I’ve already finished making the pieces he asked me to it. I could use some company.”
Keith sat himself down next to Lance at the table, pulling a pair of scissors for Lance to quickly grab. “Did you finally finish Clear Card?” he asked, continuing the conversation they had started the day before.
Yeah, day before, because Keith came about a rip in his jacket that he kept making because he couldn’t find it in himself to talk to Lance himself without a reason. It was supposed to be a one time thing, but Keith would get nervous and the next thing he knew, he’d used a pair of Pidge’s scissors and cut through the thread, blaming it on the exposed nail he knew Pidge had ordered to be fixed after it happened the first time.
Keith wasn’t happy about being a part of the college’s production of Hadestown, let alone being a Fury, but then he met Lance. he’d seen Lance around. He was a photography major who was also double majoring in Book Arts after he heard his orientation leader saying it was dying art. It was a hard thing to do honestly, but Lance was doing it with pride and somehow not dying? Or maybe he was good at hiding it. Thing was, he admired Lance and then when he was working in the costume department for the production, he saw him around even more. Which then lead to his nerves of wanting to talk to him which had been solved with the ripped sleeve and then it went downhill from there.
“I did. They have to have a second season, right? I mean, not everyone is gonna be able to read the manga so we’re gonna need answers.”
“I think they said there would be one, just not sure when.”
“God, I had figured out the deal with the cards but I hadn’t guessed that. And Kaito, dude, what did he do and what does it have to do with Akiho?” Lance questioned, Keith watching his eyes light up with excitement. His nimble fingers sewed the hole even though he was watching what they were doing.
“How is your project going?” Keith asked, glancing at the block Lance had put down.
“I don’t know what’s more dangerous, trying not to poke myself with needles or not letting the gouge slip and gouge me. I’ve done it before, it’s not fun.” Lance said, showing a faded mark on his finger that Keith guessed was where Lance accidently stabbed himself. “My bookbinding teacher would always tell us to not get blood on the books. I’m sure Adam would say the same.”
“Seeing how he was here when I ripped my jacket the first time and I think he wanted to rip my head off in retaliation.”
“How does your brother take it?” Lance asked, talking about Shiro, Keith’s older brother.
“I learn not to ask.”
They were interrupted by Romelle, the assistant stage manager. “Keith, we need to do the last scene again.”
“I’m done anyway. Hey, after rehearsal, do you think you can walk me to the Book Arts Centre? I need to pick up another block and they still haven’t fixed the lights on that pathway.”
A chance to talk to Lance without having to destroy his hard work? Keith couldn’t say no to that. “Sure. Thanks again.”
“Be careful with that window.” Lance warned as Keith pulled his jacket back on and left the backstage area.
“You do know we fixed the issue with the window, right? I keep seeing him take Pidge’s scissors.” Romelle warned.
“Oh I know. It’s cute that he thinks I don’t know but something tells me he wouldn’t be able to talk to me without it. Hopefully this olive branch will get him to stop ripping up my jacket.”
“And you didn’t just tell him that yourself?” Romelle asked.
Lance shrugged. “I like the attention, especially from him. now get going. Sooner we finish practise the sooner I can have a protective Fury walk me down the scary path.”
