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I slipped and fell and made another one…
Based off this tweet
So funny thing, I actually dreamed this scene a couple of days ago!
Lance is the prince of a great empire while Keith is his knight and childhood friend, they have known each other since forever and after many years they fall in love and eventually they get engaged. A few days before their wedding though, unrest in the city results in the swift escape of Lance and Keith into the woods towards safety.
But Keith is acting strange, and after they are far enough from the castle, he tries to kill lance and becomes part of the rebellious group that is causing the protests around the city. Lance doesn't die though, he is saved just in time and falls in a deep coma for a couple of weeks. At his awakening he is told that Keith was sentenced to death by hanging. He doesn't have time to mourn and come to terms with this new reality though, as soon after his awakening his brother takes control of the kingdom through a coup, taking advantage of the absence of their parents and unwell state of his brother, and lance is forced to flee to avoid getting killed in his brother's ordered purge of all possible political opponents.
In the meantime it is revealed that Keith wasn't really killed or a traitor, he was just framed with magic by the rebellious militias that tried to take over the city. In reality he never accompanied Lance into the woods, he followed who he thought was Lance through some secret tunnels in the castle, but for the time he realized his mistake and that he wasn't actually following Lance, he barely managed to escape capture, and soon after he had to go in hiding to avoid getting sentenced to death.
He discovers a little later that lance did indeed die during the enemy attack.
So we have lance that thinks keith tried to kill him and betrayed his country, and keith that thinks that he is indirectly at fault for Lance's murder.
After some adventure in which lance tries
to take back his country and keith tries to clean his name all while they mourn the death of their betrothed , they finally discover that they are in truth both alive. After some searches they finally manage to find each other and discover what really happened on that fatidic day.
This is a drawing of that moment, after almost 1 year and a half in which they didn't see each other, and believed the other had died, they finally can hold each other again.
After this they unite their forces and take back their kingdom, finally acquiring the peace and quiet they want and deserve.
So this picture was actually created thanks to the imput of my dear friend @fanstuffsposts, she helped me though her excited screaming about my dream to picture clearly the vague memories and feelings that I had experienced!!
So go thank her dudes, i'm just a useless disaster child 😂😂
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The Coronation - twinkiecas
Word Count: 1, 081
Summary: On Lance's coronation, Keith reveals that he is going to be leaving and will likely never return. Lance stops the love of his life from walking away.
Rating: T
First Chapter of My New Fic, Forever Changing
Keith had been fighting all his life. Before his father died, he had taught Keith the basics, then his older brother, Shiro, joined the king’s guard and took Kieth along with him to training. Keith had been part of of the royal guard since he was twelve, he had been better than most people twice his age.
Now he was fifteen. Keith was being promoted. To where? He would find out soon. Shiro decided to take him along with him to the meeting of the royal leaders, he would get his assignment there.
The hall was very open, the walls were basically just arches that met high above them in a dome-like shape. Keith had been here a few times in the past three years to get assignments from the King himself. Assignments that required a large amount of skill, but no more that one person. Keith had accepted these missions without a second thought and completed them without fail. He had been anticipating a new assignment for a while now.
They approached the king and bowed, making a circle over their hearts to symbolize unity, or something, Shiro had told him about it a long time ago. King Alfor nodded and gestured to the table, there were four seats left. Keith sat beside his brother.
Under the table Keith knotted together strings. He was always fidgeting with something, his hands needed to be busy at all times. Though this trait annoyed his brother greatly, it helped him a lot in battle, so they found ways to keep him from destroying things by giving his hands something to do. The strings had been a recent discovery, Keith had tagged along with Shiro on a mission a few weeks ago, Shiro had dropped Keith off at a carnival type place to patrol while he did his work. There was a lady who had been selling bracelets and long chains of beautifully threaded string and Keith had asked her about it. He sat with her for the whole day and learned many ways to stitch the woven wool.
The last generals arrived just as Keith was starting a new thread. It was Lotor and his father Zarkon, the Galrans. It was common knowledge that they wanted the throne, but King Alfor chose to ignore it, since they hadn’t acted on it. Today, Zarkon sat right next to the King, where Alfor’s advisor normally sat, and Lotor sat and his other side, where his wife usually stayed.
Keith’s eyes narrowed in suspicion, Alfor had been strangely droopy when they arrived and he usually greeted Shiro with a huge smile, Keith had waved it of a exhaustion, but now that he looked, the Kings eyes were bright, not with his signature jolliness, but with flaming anger, not a look you saw very often in this particular monarch.
The King shuffled a little in his seat and began speaking, which surprised Keith because the King normally let his advisors speak for him, “The first thing I want to tell you is something my son told me about a week ago.” Keith liked the way King Alfor spoke, in stories, not commands or explanations, “He came to our room at night and sat on the edge of our bed and told me, ‘Father I fear I do not fancy women.’ He said it quietly, like he was afraid.” The King’s tone softened a little when he said this, “Of course my wife and I told him there was no problem with this, and chose a few male suitors for him.”
Keith watched the King’s face carefully, he had never met the prince and didn’t really care that he preferred men, but the King had to be mad about something. The council seemed to be taking the news well and the spark of anger had calmed a little.
Sendak cleared his throat, “You Majesty, who is the Prince’s betrothed now?”
There. There was that fire from before. The Alfor’s eyes were blazing as he said, “Ah, Zarkon’s son, Lotor, has been chosen by the Prince himself.” The King choked on the word ‘chosen’, Keith’s suspicion flared. He turned to Lotor and Zarkon, as always, Zarkon’s face was devoid of emotion, but Lotor has this self assured smirk that made Keith want to slap him.
The King spoke for a few more minutes regarding who would have more power in the relationship, none of the leaders really objected so the meeting was over soon.
As the other royals and generals left, Keith walked up to the King and bowed, the King placed his hand on Keith’s shoulder and lifted him to his feet.
”I have a feeling you know what I’m thinking.”
Keith nodded, “You don’t trust Lotor.”
The King smiled, “You were always very observant, Keith.” His fire had died down and was replaced by a sadness, “He has threatened our family for Lance’s hand. With Allura marrying into one of the Southern Kingdoms, Lotor will rule here. My Lance has no way of protecting himself from Lotor, I want you to act as his bodyguard and trainer. I want you protect him and teach him to fight and be mentally strong like you.”
”Why me? Shiro is more patient.” Keith was honestly confused.
The King shook his head gravely, “You can’t begin to understand how evil Lotor truly is, Shiro might hesitate in a tough situation, I can trust that you won’t.” Then King Alfor did something Keith would never expect him to do. He bowed to Keith, one one knee his head bent, humble as any peasant coming to him for help, “I beg you to protect my only son from himself as well as many others. I beg you, please.”
Keith dropped to one knee and put his hand on King Alfor’s shoulder, “Anything for you, Your Majesty.”
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Daily Klance Fanfic Recommendation 11/1
Chivalry Is Dead | By: Sheksper | Completed | 61,070 words | Teen & Up Audiences
Prince Lance was an adventurer. That was all there was to it. So, when he's suddenly assigned a new knight to follow him around, all Lance can think is that his freedom is being taken away, and it's all because of the red-clad, mullet boy named Keith, who is honestly just trying not to lose his job on the first day.
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My favorite AU guard Keith and Prince Lance. I’ve been following this fic since September and it’s finally finished. It’s so good. Angsty but good.