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- Run into the Bright Lights - peanutbutterapple
rating: T
tags: Canon Compliant, Fluff, Misunderstandings, Angst, Jealousy, Blood (mild)
ships: klance
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Keith was pretty sure his heart was going to explode out of his chest and if he didn’t do something about it, things were going to get bloodier than they already were.
Keith accidentally tells Lance his feelings on April Fool's Day, and Lance really knows how to take a joke.
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- How to Steal a Prince ♡ - Ms_Towa
rating: T
tags: Modern Setting AU, Disney World & Disneyland, Mutual Pining, Fluff, Comedy,
ships: klance, minor hunay, minor shallura
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“Your eyes just—they just light up whenever you see Lance though!” Hunk argued. “Let’s compare how many times you’ve been in New Orleans Square back when you were working attractions and now. I’m pretty sure the numbers have definitely skyrocketed. You’re totally seeking out Lance, man.”
“I am not,” Keith tried. “They have good churros there.”
“Keith, they have good churros literally everywhere,” Hunk quipped. “You cannot walk three steps in Disneyland without seeing another churro cart.”
Or, an alternate universe where, come summer, most of Keith's pining happens at the happiest place on Earth.
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- Costumed Identities - Trashness
rating: T
tags: Modern Setting AU, Cosplay AU, Fluff, Crossdressing, Rivals to Lovers,
ships: klance, shallura
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Lance and Keith are rival cosplayers, who only know each other by their online usernames. They are fiercely competitive, but are also desperately attracted to each other. You'd think they would just get together already, but there's a couple of problems:
1 . Keith crossplays, so Lance has absolutely no idea that Keith is a boy.
2 . Both of them are idiots, and can't seem to figure out that that hot cosplayer they like, is also that hot guy that they drool over every day at school.
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- time out of mind ♡ - aknightley
rating: T
tags: Fake Marriage, Time Travel, Fluff and Angst, Pining
ships: klance, shallura
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Keith and Lance wake up married. In the future.
He lays there a moment, processing the faint throbbing in his head, a strange bitter taste like lemons in his mouth. When he opens his eyes, the room spins wildly into a kaleidoscope of colors, so he closes them again, breathing in and out until he feels less like he might throw up. He suddenly registers a warm weight over his waist, and lifts his head to see a brown arm thrown over him. It looks startlingly familiar, but different, bigger than he remembers, more toned.
Keith turns all the way around and comes face to face with Lance sleepily blinking his own eyes open.
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- Tick Tock ♡ - goddammitlance (collieflower)
rating: M
tags: Soulmate AU, Modern Setting AU, Actor AU, Colloge AU, FTM Keith, Transphobia, Slurs, Fluff and Angst, Slow Burn, Pain and Tears, Implied Sexual Content, Body Dysphoria
ships: klance, shatt
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Keith knew that his luck probably had little to do with Paula the Bobble Head. In fact, he had a sneaking suspicion that it had to do with the constantly ticking timer creeping up on his left thumb. A Soul Counter, as most called it. It was a natural phenomenon occurring in humans. In each person intended there was an ever present timer, constantly ticking down until the time where they would find their soulmate. When the timer would reach zero, a second tattoo-like marking would appear on the person’s skin – their Soul Mark. This would appear on the person’s soulmate in much the same place. Each pair’s Soul Mark was unique to just the two of them.
OR: The one where Keith was working and he found his soulmate - who just happened to be his favorite actor, Lance MotherF**king Vasquez.
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- call me, beep me ♡ - safra
rating: G
tags: Modern Setting AU, Wrong Number AU, Texting
ships: klance, minor shallura
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(00:31) Do you think she gave me the wrong number on purpose?
(00:31) Or was it a genuine mistake?
(00:32) Like maybe she writes funny and I misread it?
(00:32) Some of the numbers do look a little dodgy...
(00:33) Cause, you know, her threes could very easily be poorly formed eights? And maybe she writes her sevens like her ones?
(00:45) What
(00:46) The
(00:46) Fuck???
(00:47) Oh good, you are awake!
where lance messages the wrong number and things kind of snowball from there
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- April Showers - th3blackcat
rating: G
tags: College AU, Minor Drinking, Break Up*, Pining Lance, Fluff
ships: klance, *keith/oc
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“I’m so sorry this happened to you. You didn’t deserve it,” he whispered to the boy asleep on top of him. “But I promise, you will smile again. It hurts right now, but you’ll be happy again one day. And I can’t wait for that day.”
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- Love Letters ♡ - aleria
rating: T
tags: Modern Setting AU, Renaissance Faires, Rivals to Lovers, Comedy, Mutual Pining, Drinking, Past Abuse
ships: klance, implied shallura
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Stable Boy,
Hey. Hi. How’s it going?
I’ve never written a love letter before, so I hope you’ll bear with me.
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Keith works better with horses than people, so why the hell is he stuck working at a Renaissance Faire?
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- Moth and Flame - wittyy_name
rating: M
tags: Modern Setting AU, Tattoo Parlor AU, Tattoo Artist!Lance, Deaf!Keith, Concerts, Mutual Pining, Smut, Fluff, Fic Art
ships: klance
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Keith has been coming back to Altea Tattoos for months now, and it has little to do with the fact that his best friend is the piercer and more to do with the beautiful tattoo artist with talented hands and a smile that makes him weak at the knees.
Lance has had a lot of customers in his days, left his mark on plenty of people, but none so memorable as Keith. He finds himself turning to the door with every chime of the bell, hoping to see eyes like the night sky and a shy smile that could rival the moon.
When they meet at a concert, the spark between them ignites, creating a heat that’s impossible to resist. They’re both inexplicably drawn to each other. Like a moth to a flame.
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- Crossroads ♡ - manamune
rating: M
tags: Time Travel AU, Panic Attacks, Dubious Consent, Digital Art, Canon Divergence AU, Slow Build, Murder Mystery
ships: klance
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When Keith crashed his Lion into a Galra warship in order to stop it from destroying a solar system, and more importantly, his friends, he was fully prepared to die for it.
What he didn’t prepare for was to wake up in an alternate universe where he and Lance were dating.
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- of florists and tennis shoes - venpast
rating: T
tags: Flower Shop AU, Coffee Shops AU, Strangers to Lovers, Comedy, Romance, Drinking, Angst, Drama, Fluff
ships: klance, shallura
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'Lance wasn’t sure if he’d imagined the brief tremble at the corner of Keith’s lips or not, that slight stutter that promised a smile. But before he could guess further, Keith gave his knee a shove and got to his feet. He reached out to him, “I’m done here, and I’ve still got some daisies to sell you.”
“Yeah,” Lance agreed, looking down at the extended palm, noting the little Saturn tattoo on the inside of Keith’s wrist where the sleeve hiked. He took the hand, “better not overprice those too, you asshole.”'
(in which lance is a broke university student trying to impress a pretty girl with flowers, but ends up falling for the florist that sells them instead.)
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- house on fire - ilgaksu
rating: T
tags: Olympics AU, Homophobia, Coming Out, Underage Drinking, Social Media, News Media, Mixed Media
ships: klance
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When Lance McClain is eighteen, he qualifies for the Olympics.
When he's nineteen, he meets Keith.
Correlation does not mean cause, until it totally does.
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- on the line (stay with me) - hiuythn
rating: T
tags: Confessions, Blood and Injury, Angst with a Happy Ending
ships: klance
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“I could show you,” Keith offers. “It’s quite the collection; kind of proud of it.”
Lance laughs faintly. “How about we save it for—for the next time we meet in person?”
“When’s that happening, by the way? It’s been a while.”
“Meaning you miss us dearly, don’t you?” he teases. Keith grumbles at him, and he grins to an absent audience. “But, ah, I don’t think we’ll see each other anytime, um, soon, unfortunately.”
“Things are getting busy on your end, huh?”
Lance hums. His gaze slides down to his right leg. To torn skin and shredded muscle, white bone peeking out. To blood, to a soaked-through suit, to the pool under his shin painting the snow-dusted ground a stark red.
He smiles weakly. “Something like that.”
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