Red Cheeks
Langst: sickfic, sick!lance, I'm sick rn, really angsty
IDK man , in my opinion it sucks, comment what u think!
I don't know how to do fanfics tbh
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Lance woke up, his head pulsing ever so painful.
He groans as he tries to stand up from his bed. He fails on his first attempt
And his second
And third
It just hurt to move. Maybe he's going to take a break for today, Hunk's probably gonna come for him once he notices his best bud is absent.
He drifts back to sleep.
The most annoying sound wakes Lance up. The blaring alarm signifying the need for the paladins. His headache became much more painful ,his body as well. He forgets his pain and quickly stands up to get dressed, staggering with the sudden movement.
He ran as fast as his body could handle, which wasnt so fast. He came last of all the paladins, Allura glaring at him at his entrance.
"Lance, you've been gone ,like, for the whole day. Where were you" Hunk nudged him and quickly returning to helping Pidge. "Why are your cheeks pink, are you okay boy? " Coran asked
"actually , I'm not feeling so we-"
"Paladins! One of our Allies in System 420 is being attcked by Prince Lotor. They are currently holding their king hostage" Allura cutting him off with her following instructions on saving the planet.
Allura's voice would fade from time to time on Lance's ears. In context, he wasn't feeling great. But he doesn't want to jeopardize Voltron by lacking one paladin. Lance decides to ignore.
Lucky for Lance he wasn't fighting on ground, rather stopping Galra ships from entering the planet's atmosphere.
Unlucky for Lance the planet was basically made of lava and the heat of his red cheeks was hot enough for one person. Though he is piloting the red lion, red is able to withstand extreme heat, but the paladin isn't necessarily able to do the same.
As he goes to red he can see red having her barrier active "wha-Red? Open up! " red doesn't respond, his heart suddenly beats fast, His palms getting sweaty.
He's nervous, no anxious, more like terrified "R-red did I do something wrong? Why are you shutting me out? "
" Wait, do you hate me now? Just...just like blue?"
Pidge's comma turn on, you can hear blasters "Lance where the hell are you?! "
"Red isn't responding" Lance tried not to stammer, with his lip trembling.
His illness isn't helping with all these emotions he's feeling. Dissapointement, frustration, anger and self-worthlessness .
"what? Seriously you lost another lion Lance?" Hunk didn't seem to notice how harsh his words were, even with his usual sweet tone.
He lost another lion
His breathing is getting fast, he feels hotter,headache pulsing and pounding
Shit shit shit, they need me Red! Why are you shutting me out!
"Lance! The Plan! " they shout
Give me a second!
He looks straight at Red, furious, not at red though.
Let me in. I don't care why you're doing this, this mission is important
Blunt, serious and straight forward
Very Keith like
Red opened up, Lance's fever seems to remove his usual reasoning, replaced by only brashness.
Red tells him that he's not in the right mind and body, Lance ignores her, VERY KEITH LIKE.
Lance went to the battle field quickly and basically destroyed any galra battle ship in his sight.
Everyone seem to be slightly shocked with Lance's accuracy and strength at the moment
but the his actions are taking a toll to him, his breathing is far from stable, sweating profusely, muscle tensing constantly. It hurts but all he could think of is
I have to improve
I have to be better
I have to be faster
Stronger
I can't pull my team down just because I can't keep a lion
His vision darkens, only relying on his instincts rather than reason. Darkness on the edges.
He doesn't notice how much he's sweating, how hot it is, how red his cheeks are.
Be better
Lance blacks out
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