#possessed lance

[cynicalkittycat]

part 1 of a comic I've been wanting to make for my possessed/evil lance au... he's finally going home this is hella self-indulgent and I haven't really explained it well in the past so it probably won't make much sense lmao

[angstalottle]

Grey Eyes

Part 2:

Keith swallowed painfully, barley able to breath thanks to Not-Lances choke hold. "So Paladins to start off I think you should get me a ship with enough supplies to get me halfway across the galaxy." The voice coming out of Lance was just so wrong, it was smooth and calm like it would stare down at a pile of dead bodies like they were nothing more then inconveniences in its path. Keith could hear the others quietly muttering something, he hoped it was a plan. "Ok, give us some time and we can send the green-" Shiro was cut off my a sickening crack that echoed through the room. For a moment Keith didn't understand what had happened. Until a scream filled with agony erupted from next to him. Even worse it was unmistakably Lance. "One rib Paladins for your pathetic attempt to outsmart me." "We weren't trying anything!" Shiro was trying to keep his voice steady and calm but Keith knew his too well. He could hear the panic and the guilt already setting in. "Please, its obvious that you were going to send the little green one and perhaps the yellow one as well so that they could retrieve the ship with a kill switch or a tracking device inside so that you could all play heroes and pick me up later." Not-Lance smirked not looking to be in pain in the slightest. "But do correct me if I'm wrong." There was silence over the coms and he chuckled as he shoved Keith roughly to the ground picking up his fallen bayard before the red Paladin had a chance to lunge for it. "Here's how this is going to work. Every 100 ticks I don't have my ship I'm going to break a bone in the blue Paladins body. I'll start with the ribs, then the legs, then the arms and so on you get the idea." "Let then go, take me instead." Shiro hissed. "Oh dear black paladin don't be foolish. I have plans for you and they don't involve being my hostage. Start counting Paladins. I will be." With that he cut off the coms and tossed the helmet to the side. "Oh I do hope your friends don't do anything stupid, it's not exactly comfortable a body your inhabiting." Keith had the dig his nails into his palm to keep himself from attacking. Anything he did to Not-Lance would only hurt Lance. "Who are you...what are you?" Keith demanded. Not-Lance looked down at him in surprise "hmmm it's been a long time since anyone's asked me that. I honestly don't remember my given name, my chosen name however is Garax." Keith hadn't expected an answer, much less to be actually be given a name. That was something at least. It helped him distance this thing from Lance and made it easier to make his next request just as the 100 ticks came to an end. "Hurt me instead, leave Lance alone." Garax grinned as he stood over Keith "you care about him don't you?" "Of course I do, he's my team mate and friend." Keith glared. "Oh that's not what he thinks" he kneeled down as he tapped Lance's temple "im in his head. And boy does he think you loath him. It's actually pretty funny since he's also completely in love with you too." Garax stroked Keith hair "not that I can blame him, your certainly pretty for a Galra." Keith jerked away as Garax straightened up chuckling and walked over to retrieve the forgotten helmet. "J-just don't hurt him again." Keith managed to stutter out. Garax sighed "I'm afraid I need you in tip top condition. See tall and blue here is a perfect little meat bag to put pressure on the others. They will be so busy trying to keep him alive I will be able to sneak right past them." He paused for a moment and grinned "in your body." Keith paled at the realisation that Lance was going to suffer more. The fact that he was next to be possessed was at the back of his mind as Garax put the helmet back on and turned on the coms. "So black Paladin is my ship here yet?" "Just give us a little more time." Garax chuckled. "Wrong answer." Keith closed his eyes and covered his ears as another of Lance's ribs were broken. However even with his hands firmly clamped over his ears, the screams of pure agony still got through.

[the-kittens-of-vol-tron]

More of possessed Lance if you want to- Lancey gets captured and Narti tries to permanently brainwash him. Narti is in for a surprise. Team Lotor is in for a bigger surprise. (Where "It" is not a freeloader, "it" gives Lance some advantage ;-) )

Ahhhh I’m happy everyone is sending me these ideas! 

Part 1!

Part 2! 

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The team was captured, the lions put in a hanger on a Galran ship and the castle too far away to help. Pidge was unconscious, her head bleeding slightly but other than that she was fine. Hunk had a hard time breathing, knowing that he had hurt his ribs but he couldn’t complain. Compared to his other teammates, he was in tip top shape. Keith attempted to ignore the swelling that slowly started over his right ankle. Shiro was ignoring the Galran chatter and focused on his team. He grunted in pain as he moved his arm a little too fast but he kept checking on all of the teenages. Lance? He was fine, sitting in the corner, staring at the cell door. He wasn’t hurt but if he was he didn’t show it. 

“Is everyone okay? Majorly hurt?” Shiro gently touched Hunk’s arm as he looked at his team, his eyes falling on the Blue Paladin. Lance looked oddly calm, while Shiro was forcing himself to swallow down the memories that threatened to consume him. He knew he needed to keep it together, for the team. 

Pidge shifted in her sleep, Hunk groaned in response and Keith gave Shiro a small wave from where he was seated, rubbing his ankle. “I’m alright Shiro.” Lance kept his eyes on the cell door, not even glancing at the older paladin. 

“Are you sure Lance? Everyone else got injured slightly how are you fine? Nothing hurts?” Shiro slowly made his way over to Pidge, propping her head up on his leg.  

“Nothing is hurt Shiro. I’m fine.” Lance kept his eyes on the door, his voice growing cold as he pushed the words out of his mouth. 

Everyone in the cell shuttered at Lance’s voice and Keith gave Hunk a concerned looked. Their Blue Paladin had been acting strange ever since the incident in the castle a few weeks ago and no one on the team could answer why. All they knew was that something was inside Lance, something that wasn’t normal. 

“So how did we managed to catch every single paladin and their lions in one go?”  A taller figured stopped in front of the cell door, his hands wrapping around the bars, white hair falling over his shoulder.

“Prince Lotor, what do you want to do?” A blue skinned female stepped forward, sparing a small glance at the five paladins. 

“I say we crush them one by one!” A more muscular women appeared behind the blue skinned girl a smile growing on her face at the thought.   

“Now now Zethrid, we don’t want to hurt them physically just yet. Narti, come here.” Lotor snapped his fingers and another Galran appeared behind him. “Have some fun.” He laughed slightly, stepping aside to let a pink hair women open the cell door, a bit too much bounce in her step. 

“They’re all yours Narti!” She gave the other women a huge smile and watched her enter the cell. 

Shiro started to shake slightly, his eyes falling on all of his teammates, the kids he swore to protect. Keith reached for his bayard that wasn’t attached to his hip anymore. Hunk was pale and Pidge was still unconscious. Shiro was worried about everyone, everyone except Lance. He didn’t even pay attention to Narti entering the cell, he simply started off into the distance, his thumbs twiddling around each other. 

“Make sure you pick a good one!” A preppy voice followed Narti and Lotor shut the door. Narti stopped in the center of the room, the cat on his shoulder looking around the room at everyone, it’s eyes stopping on Shiro. 

Shiro gently placed Pidge’s head on the ground, activating his arm as Narti took a few steps towards him, her arm raised. 

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Lance had a singing sound to it and Narti swung her head towards the Blue Paladin. 

“Why not?” Lotor squinted his eyes at what Lance said. 

“Well that would make me mad, and I don’t want to be mad.”Lance stared at his feet and Lotor clicked his tongue. 

“Narti, I know I said this would be up to you but could you shut this kid up?” Lotor rubbed his forehead and Narti nodded turning her attention towards Lance, slowly walking towards him, her hand raised. 

“Stay away from him!” Shiro grunting through the pain that consumed his arm. Narti payed no attention to him and kept walking towards Lance who simply smiled at her. 

“Get him good Narti!” The pink hair women cheered, jumping up and down, Lotor silencing her quickly. 

Narti kneeled down next to Lance and gently touched his shoulder, pulling away after a few moments. She reached forward again, grabbing Lance a bit tighter only to have the cell fill with laughter. 

“You actually thought that would work?!” That voice was back, that cold dead voice consumed Lance’s original voice causing everyone, including the Galrans, shutter. “As I’ve said before you can’t possess something that’s already occupied.” Lance slapped Narti’s hand off him and stood from his spot on the floor. “And I don’t like you,” he shoved his finger into the Galran, “trying to push me out like you can control me.” 

“What is going on?” Lotor reached for the cell door, only to be stopped by the blue skinned female. 

Lance payed no attention to the prince and dug his eyes into Narti, “do me a favor and get out of my way.” Narti didn’t move, simply standing still. “Are you deaf? Move!” Lance placed his hands on her shoulders and shooing her away. Narti grabbed Lance’s wrist, attempting to throw the human on the ground. Lance smiled slightly, easily throwing the Galran on the ground, kneeling on her back. “I told you to move.” 

Lotor motions for the pink hair female to open up the cell door and soon every female Galran was running in the cell, Lance sighing in displeasure. “Why are you all even trying?” He stood from where he was kneeling and started dodging punches by the seconds. 

Everyone was shock, they had never seen Lance move so freely, so organized in their lives. “What happened to him? His voice is all weird again?” Keith whispered to Shiro, keeping his eyes on the fight. 

Shiro didn’t know what to say, he didn’t understand why Lance acted like this sometimes. None of them have ever gotten an answer out of Lance nor Allura. 

A laugh filled the room as Lance pulled a knife out of his leg, not even flinching at what just happened. “You see, I can’t feel pain right now. My host will when I leave for a little bit but for now I feel nothing.” Lance dodged another punch from the blue skinned girl. “And I really don’t appreciate someone trying to remove me from my home.” He slammed into Narti, immediately heading towards the biggest Galran. 

The fight only last a few minutes longer before Lance started pulling everyone on their feet, picking up Pidge and running out of the cell, Lotor long gone. 

“We must get to our lions and when we return to the castle, get Lance to the pod.” Lance stared down a certain hallway, feeling Blue vibrate through him. 

“So you’re not Lance?” Shiro was a few feet behind him and shivered at the laugh that filled his ears. 

“I’m simply someone in Lance’s skin, I suppose I’m an ‘it’.” Lance stopped in front of a door, “Blues in here, Green will follow, I’ll take Pidge.” 

With that Lance entered a room, leaving the others to get to their lions and take care of Lance when they landed. 

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I hope I did okay!

Thank you for the idea!!!!

[rxhnxdrxp-blog]

I really hope I'm not right on this one...

So we know Jeremy’s comment that Lance “like dies” and everyone’s been freaking out wondering what’s gonna happen. Well you know who else ‘like died’???? HAGAR AND ZARKON PEEPS! So what if Lance does die and in a desperate attempt to keep him alive someone (Keith would make it extra Klangsty) copies what Zarkon does and somehow puts pure quintessence in Lance and Lance comes back to life. Well what if the quintessence drives Lance crazy evil insane like Zarkon and Hagar?? Then like the !PossessedLance AU isn’t too far off and it would make it so Lance 'like dies’ and comes back but eVIL!?! Oh my god I hope I’m wrong and just over thinking it. Dreamworks don’t hurt my baby Lance! He’s too pure for such evils 😭

[lance-mcpain-is-my-mcgain]

Langst needs more

Corrupted or possessed Lance, like mess this child up! Let’s have some langst where he’s chilling out with the others and he blanks and comes back to himself strapped to a table.

Or where Lance is just so mad at the team for always ignoring him, he ends up agreeing to Lotor’s offer to join him. He ends up making a deal with Lotor to infiltrate Voltron and slowly hurts the team “accidentally.” They find out after Coran runs a check on the system to find video calls from the castle to a Galra ship, Lotor’s ship. Cue drama and maybe an ending where Lance is killed by Keith or where they manage to turn him back into the regular, shitpost he is.

Oh oh oh, but don’t forget maybe the druids put him into an exoskeleton and toss him into the gladiator ring to kill. He does, viciously, until he goes up against his teammates. By this point, Lance is broken, the dude’s killed more than he can count and is about to kill his friends. So only one choice, he calls out to Lotor in a serious voice to say, “Let me kill these disgusting things myself,” so he takes it off and whoops, you can choose how to end it

[cynicalkittycat]

man i thought i was over possessed/evil lance

[cynicalkittycat]

y'all remember my possessed/evil/lost his memory langst thing??? yeah im bringing that back soon..

[cynicalkittycat]

when haggar gives lotor a new toy

this possessed lance thing is really growing on me