Flance Mini Fic #1= Voltron: Galaxy Guardians
(Is “Flance (Fluff +Lance)” an official tag yet? Please tell me this is already an official tag. Yes? No? Never mind I am going to use it. Credits to the person who made the term “Flance”!)
(So! This is a “Ah! My Goddess AU” But at same time it doesn’t necessarily in line with it. This will be Klance and this will be fluff. There might be grammatical errors but I really tried to keep it in minimum. This will be short because I’m only writing whenever I have the inspiration. I guess I cover up everything.)
Part 1:
They were called “Voltron: Galaxy Guardians”. Yeah, such a heavy name but at the same time it sounds like a movie title. But this was the place where Lance and basically every people that he knows (that includes his own family) worked in every day of their lives. Their job was basically to maintain balance throughout the whole universe and all its possible realities.
There were a lot of different realities out there and Lance really respects Slav for his dedication in monitoring each one of it and alerts the rest of them if there was something wrong in one or more of the said realities.
By maintaining balance it didn’t mean that they were the peace keepers. No, by balance their organization meant was that there should be an equal force between good and evil. If war must happen in order to keep the world moving then so be it. Lance was just really lucky he was not in that division though. He really considered himself very lucky that he was not the one overseeing the listed wars and bloodsheds that should happen in the near future or the present.
He really was thankful that his job was one of the easiest to monitor…but at the same time it was really boring.
Lance was placed in the division that supervises the amount of lucks, both bad and good. Now this one was very tricky since luck didn’t really need to be equal to be balanced since it worked hand in hand with fate. This was also the reason why their division handles the reward and punishment department of the organization.
It was just really boring since fate and luck has this attitude of messing around each individual that were directly affected with their powers. So it means that less fixing for Lance and just more watching.
“I’m bored…” Lance slumped on the top of his glass table as his eyes continued to track the numbers and letters appearing on the screen in a rapid upward movement. Despite the speed, Lance could clearly read each and every part just like someone would read a book in a peaceful setting.
He was about to voice out another complain when his desk phone started to wring. Looking at the number to where the call came from, Lance found out it was in a planet called “Earth”. He was suddenly delighted since it’s been a long time since he had the chance to see the blue planet!
Without wasting another second he answered the call.
“Hello! Thank you for calling Voltron: Galaxy Guardians. Please wait a moment for me to process your transaction!” he was so happy that he didn’t bother to hear the protest from the other line. Well, it would be just the same old line where the person on the other side would apologize in calling the wrong number.
Lance closed all the screens in front of his desk before opening the system that would be used as a portal and take him to the nearest mirror it could find for him. It’s been a long time since he granted a wish. No matter how absurd it would be, Lance was sure that it will be possible to be granted since if not then the universe would not allow the caller to reach their line.
Reaching the exit (or entrance depending in which angle you will look at it), Lance appeared fully before the caller and introduced himself in a heartbeat.
“Hello! The name is Lance. I’m the Blue Paladin of the Voltron: Galaxy Guardians and I’m here to grant one wish from you!”
Well, the man who was fortunate to dial their number could use some haircut. Who still has a mullet in this day and age? Apparently this guy.