#klpf 2018

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my companion piece to Hidden Wings by Silvermoon @silvia-moon for @klancepinefest!

(don’t repost)

[klancepinefest]

Title: Pirate King

Author:  @invisible-light789

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: some violence

Summary: Prince Lance is the prince of Altea, seemingly useless beside his magical twin sister Allura, who is the heir to the throne. His boring life is made more interesting suddenly when he is captured by the mysterious Captain Keith Kogane, a pirate who kidnaps the Altean Prince and holds him up for ransom. He appears to have made sure the Alteans can’t find them, however, and sets off in a fight against the Galra, an army of soldiers trying to conquer Altea. Over time he and Lance learn to trust each other, discovering together that things on the Galra lines may not be as they had expected. In a final fight between the Alteans and the Galra, their bond is tested by family and foes alike, and the two are forced to choose between sacrifice and love, the fate of Altea resting on their shoulders.

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18843427/chapters/44720374

[klancepinefest]

Hello Pinefest Readers!!

We are so excited to begin posting on April 22nd and to show you the wonderful creations that our authors and artists have been working on for months!! 

As a thank you for supporting, we have decided to run an absolutely free sticker giveaway for our readers (yes, shipping is free too). All participants receive a sticker as a token of our appreciation and for a limited time readers have a chance to get one too! In order to receive a sticker, please reblog this post and be a follower of the @klancepinefest. We have 20 stickers up for grabs and will randomly be selecting names.  

If you are one of our lucky readers, we will contact you via tumblr and ask you for your shipping address. There is a limit of one sticker per address.

Thank you and Happy Pining!! The KLPF Mod Team~

@quiznakchronicle

[klancepinefest]

Title: The Sound of Blue

Author: @msbluebell

Artist: @blackrosemii

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: None

Summary: 

Keith is a synesthesic artist, burning himself out painting the backgrounds for the theater's production of Cinderella. Lance is the actor playing Prince Charming who can't stop putting his foot in his mouth. Together, they make the most average and tired love story the audience is probably glad they'll never see.

Link to Fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18775810

Link to Art: https://sta.sh/015wiit8t94a & https://sta.sh/01cfo06wyz8

[klancepinefest]

Title: Hidden Wings

Author: Silvermoon ( @silvia-moon)

Artist: Ladvy ( @ladvy)

Rating: Teen

Warnings: Minor violence

Summary: The Druidic War may have ended, but the aftereffects were still ongoing. Keith, a Fae, who never had an opportunity to join in the fighting, learns that the battles may not be as finished as everyone assumes. All when he and a local herbalist stumble across signs of activity. Signs that can only have been caused by Druid magic. He decides to work together with this stranger and his friends in order to try and uncover the source. All while trying to keep his heritage hidden, and finding that their relationship gradually grows from strangers, to friends, to something more?

Link to Fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18712945

Link to Art: https://ladvy.tumblr.com/post/184670571263/my-companion-piece-to-hidden-wings-by-silvermoon

[klancepinefest]

Title: Flames of an Ocean

Author: Keith ( @nikfehu)

Rating: General Audience

Warnings: none

Summary: When two opposing forces collide, the results can be disastrous. In the case of magick, sparks fly. Here though, where magick is the norm of this world, sparks fly when two boys - one of fire and one of water - meet, in more ways than one. And when they fall for each other, is there anyway they could ever be together?

link to the fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18849439

[klancepinefest]

Title: Gorgeous

Author: csmithman ( @csmithman)

Artist: Dex ( @totesunrepentant)

Rating: general audiences

Warnings: none

Summary: “Remember when I tried to do that chant?” “Lance…” Hunk trailed off, mirth fading as he finally noticed Keith’s discomfort. Unfortunately, Hunk was far more sober than Lance, whose mouth seemed unable to stop. “Keith was all ‘voltron?’ Like come on, dude! It’s not that hard! I say ‘vol,’ you say ‘tron!’ But he’s all ‘v-voltron?’ It’s a chant, dude! You say the ‘tron!’” Lance finally registered the hand Hunk had placed on his arm, finally registered the fierce glare on Keith’s face, finally registered that he needed to stop talking, right now, five minutes ago preferably. But it was too late. Keith stormed past Lance, clipping his shoulder as he went in a mockery of yesterday’s actions in the battle. Lance turned and watched him walk away, stalking over to check on Shiro. After assuring himself that their leader was alright, Keith hefted Shiro’s bulk, throwing one arm over his shoulder, and carried the black paladin out, only stopping briefly to (presumably) let Pidge, the only sober paladin left, know that he was leaving. Lance watched all this with a growing sense of dismay. He found he was rapidly sobering up, realizing too late just how cruel he’d sounded. As Keith stalked out without a single glance back, Lance realized that he’d gone too far. “I messed up,” he told Hunk, who patted him comfortingly on the shoulder in response. Lance told himself that he felt bad because he had hurt a teammate. Told himself that it wasn’t a good way to repay Keith’s almost sacrifice the day before. Clearly, he was feeling guilty over his uncouth behavior towards someone who deserved, at the very least, respect. That was all. Nothing else. Lance told himself that he believed that. He didn’t.

Link to Fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18686188

Link to Art:https://totesunrepentant.tumblr.com/post/184606802770/gorgeous-by-csmithman-you-left-he-repeated

[klancepinefest]

Title: Convalescence of a Lovesick Mind

Author: NadaCreates

Artist: Luna (imaginationcubed)

Post Date: May 13th

Sneak Peek!

The ride back home is filled with silence. Lance feels too weary to properly explain to Keith what happened and the more Keith presses, the less responsive Lance becomes. In the end, they fall silent, and Lance allows himself to fall into a false sense of tranquility as the world whooshes by them. He’s aware of the sneaky glances Keith gives him, can practically sense his fiancé’s eyes raking him up and down, torn between wanting to make sure he’s okay and keeping his eyes on the road. Heat pools into the pit of Lance’s stomach and he tries his best to will the unnecessary arousal away. He squirms lightly in the passenger seat. It’s not until their car pulls up into the driveway of their small, humble home that Keith finally gives Lance his undivided attention. He shuts off the engine, heaves a heavy sigh and then turns toward Lance. His dark bangs fall over his violet colored eyes from the movement, his brows furrowed in concern. “We need to talk about today,” he says. “That whole thing with Romelle earlier? What happened?” Lance unbuckles the seat belt yet remains in place. He plays with a loose thread from his shirt. “I don’t know,” He mutters, voice quiet. “I just… didn’t like how close to you she was.” Keith can’t fight the grimace that flashes across his face. He knows Lance is the jealous type; knows that Lance has had rough experiences with romantic relationships and while theirs wasn’t a cake walk at first, Keith thought they were secure enough to keep his fiancé’s jealousy at bay. “Lance,” He begins, suddenly feeling hesitant. The way Lance avoids his gaze and chooses to play with the loose string that dangles harmlessly from the hemming of his t-shirt fills Keith with a sense of uneasiness. “Romelle is a friend.” “I know,” Lance huffs, thin brows furrowing together. He finally tears his eyes away from the string and settles Keith an intense look. “I know she is and I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me.” “And the bathroom?” “I think lunch didn’t agree with me.” Keith doesn’t look convinced and a spike of anxiety shoots into Lance’s veins when he looks like he’s about to question Lance further. But instead, Keith runs a hand through his hair and he sighs. He reaches out toward Lance, wraps warm, calloused fingers around the younger boy’s neck and pulls him forward until their foreheads connect lightly. Lance tries to pull away, suddenly subconscious about the way he smells despite only dry heaving in the bathroom, but Keith holds onto him firmly. He rubs soothing circles with his thumb against the nape of Lance’s neck. The anxiety that gnawed in the back of Lance’s mind settles down. “Hey,” Keith murmurs. “You know you can talk to me about anything, right?’ A soft smile splits across Lance’s face. “Yeah, I know.”

Want to see what happens next? Be on the lookout for the complete story and accompanying art posting at the @klancepinefest​ on May 13th!