Sunday, October 27, 2019

Voltron LANGSTLOT oneshot--And they were(once)roommates

(hehe, so proud of that title!)

I am so tried, I have so many requests, but this one seems the easiest right now to write.

Request by:

usagichan49 on wattpad

Request:

"Idk why but I like cheating concept
So like someone from voltron cheats on lance and he gets with someone else (lotor????) Or Lance cheating on someone with another character ????????????"

Enjoy!



Lance could feel, it, see it even. he could see Keith drifting away from him. 

Keith wouldn't hold his hand or be as touchy as before, he would spend his free time away from Lance, and did't spoon him in bed anymore.

Lance didn't want this! He loved Keith so much, he couldn't let it all go away!

So Lance came up with a plan! He bought tickets to a concert in town and got reservations to a nice place to eat. They just needed some time together to reconnect! They would eat, laugh, maybe even kiss again!
Lance couldn't even remember the last time Keith gave him a kiss.


Lance walked through the doors of his and Keith's shared home early from work. He was so excited!
Lance walked in, and noticed a strange sent. Smelled like flowers. He didn't own that kind of cologne, and neither did Keith?

Lance heard some creaking coming from their bed. 
Maybe Keith was napping? Being a flight teacher is a difficult-

Shattered. 

Once Lance opened the door, his heart was shattered.

Shattered into thousands upon thousands of pieces.

Stomped on the ground into smaller pieces, then burned.

"Lance! This isn't what it looks like!" Keith cried.
"It looks like your fucking your coworker Shrio!" Lance yelled.
 Lance started to laugh pathetically. "And to think, I thought I could be loved!" tears started to well up. "Well, go ahead enjoy your time! I won't stop you! Because you're never going to see me again!"
"Lance! No! Wait!" Keith cried out.

Lance ran out the door and slammed it.

...

Lance ran out into the streets. After running for at least two blocks, Lance pulled out his cellphone.

"Lance?" Hunk picked up. "Whats up? Shouldn't you be on your date with Keith?"
"Things...didn't work out...." Lance said.
"What do you mean?"
"Will you and shay let me stay with you for the night if I give you the tickets and reservation for tonight?"
"Uh, sure? Lance, what's going on?"
"I'll explain later, I'll meet you at your place."


Lance arrived at Hunk and Shay's house. 
"Lance, is everything ok?" Hunk asked.
"Keith.....Keith's been cheating on me." Lance said.
"WHAT?!" Hunk and Shay gasped. "How could he?!"
"It was with his coworker, Shiro. I see why, he's much better than me-"
"Lance no! Keith's the bad one, not you! He doesn't deserve you!" Shay said.

"Just, go enjoy your special date." Lance handed Hunk the tickets. "I'll be fine here."

...

Lance lay on the couch, ignoring all of Keith's calls, texts, and emails. Eventually he had just turned off his phone.

Lance just felt so numb. His whole year with Keith...it was all a lie. Where would he go now? He lived with Keith! And he refused to live with Hunk. He couldn't do that to his best friend.

Lance sighed and turned on his phone. he ignored everything from Keith and went straight to google.
He searched the web for if anyone was looking for a roommate in his area.

He found someone who seemed nice and had a nice place. Lance responded to their add.

Lance: Hi! My name is Lance! I saw your add for a roommate?

Lotor: Yes, I am indeed looking for a roommate. I need help with paying the rent. Plus it ghats lonely in this big place.

Lance: Well, I'm up for that challenge! Do you need to do a background check thingy? 

Lotor: If I may.

Lance: Of course! I understand that you have to weary of who you live with. 


...

Lance met the next day with Lotor.
Lance walked into the Starbucks and saw the man from the photo.

Wow, he's even handsomer than I thought! Lance thought.

"Hello, you must be Lance!" Lotor smiled and shook his hand.
"Yup!" Lance smiled.

The two sat down with their coffees.
"I did your background check, and you seem perfectly fine!" Lotor smiled. "Now I just want to get to know you a little more. Is that ok?"
"Sure!" Lance smiled.
"If you don't mind me asking, why did you respond to my add?"
"Oh..." Lance frowned.

"My um....My boyfriend for a year was cheating on me. So I have to move out. And I don;t have anywhere else to go."
"Oh my, how awful!" Lotor gasped. "I didn't mean to pry."
"No its fine. I probably deserved it. I mean, I probably just wasn't enough-"
"Don't say that!" Lotor grabbed Lance's hand. "Your probably amazing! He's probably just a...'Cheater Cheater ass eater!'"
Lance laughed. "Thats one way to say it. Thank you Lotor."

___________________

(TIME SKIP: 3 MONTHS)


Lance was sitting on the couch reading when he felt a tickle on his neck. The tickle became bearable as Lance began to laugh.
"Lotor stop it!" Lance laughed.
"Never," Lotor growled sexily as he kept peppering Lance's neck with kisses.

Lance and Lotor had gotten together around a month into living together. Lance felt much happier with Lotor, and all his friends liked Lotor much better than Keith.

"How is my favorite person doing today?" Lotor asked.
"Just wonderful, you?" Lance asked.
"Wonderful as well," Lotor smiled. "Do you know what today is?"
"No?"
"Its 3 months since we got together,"
"Really?" Lance smiled. "Gosh! I haven't kept track of the time!" Lance said.
"And I have a surprise!" Lotor said.

He held up tickets and a menu.
To Lance's favorite band and restaurant.

"NO WAY!" Lance gasped. He ran into Lotor's arms. "Lotor you're the best!"
"Lets get ready darling!" Lotor gave Lance a small kiss.

....

Lance and Lotor arrived at the restaurant.

"Lotor's I'm so excited!" Lance said as they sat down.

"Hi I'm Keith and I'll be your waiter-"

Lance looked up to see Keith.
"Lance?" Keith gasped.
"Keith." Lance said, trying to stay calm. "What happened to you? No longer a flight instructor?"
"That's not important," Keith said. "I texted you all night! For a week! Where were you?! I was worried-"
"We're going to have to request a different waiter." Lotor said to Keith.
"Lance who is this?" Keith asked.
"If you must know, he's my lover. Now please leave us alone." Lance said, looking at the menu.

Keith nodded angerly and left.

...

Lance and Lotor sat down on the grass with their picnic blanket to watch the concert. The band played long and hard. Lotor and Lance screaming the lyrics the whole time.

After the concert, Lance and Lotor started walking back to the car.
"Lance, I wanted to ask you something." Lotor said.
"Sure, whats up?" Lance asked.
"I love you, and I want to go further with our relationship."
"What are you saying.

Lotor got down on one knee and pulled out a ring.
"Lance, will you marry me?"
"..."
"Lance?"

"YES! YES! YES! YES!"

THE END


Tuesday, October 15, 2019

Ice cream, you scream (SPOOPY STORY)(redone)

Happy Halloween!

(This might format weird sorry)


Why is it here? Omisha thought. It’s not even summer, or spring.


She could hear it around the corner of the block, its eerie jingle.
The tune of “the ants go marching” playing out of old speakers.
Omisha peeked out of her bedroom curtains as it drove by her street.


The ice cream truck.


It looked so old, as if it was from the fifties.
Rust covered it and the speakers playing music hissed like nails on a chalkboard.
The truck left her street court as slowly as it came. When it was finally out of view and hearshot,
she opened her curtains again and continued her homework.




It came almost every tuesday. The rusty, eerie, ice cream truck. 


Seriously, is this thing up to code? Omisha thought.


No one ever tried to buy ice cream from the truck.
No one chased after it as it went down the street like a normal ice cream truck.


It comes everyday at around 3:00 pm, Omisha thought.
That's way too late in the day for anyone to want ice cream.
And it’s October! No one wants ice cream this late in the year either!


The ice cream truck didn’t seem to get the memo, as it kept coming,
up until the end on december.




It was December 27, and Omisha was busy in her room trying on
all the new clothing she got for Christmas.
She looked at her jewelry box, where she was keeping a pretty 20 dollar bill she had gotten
along with her little brother Libith.


Suddenly, she heard the eerie music. 
“3:00,” she said to herself, “Right on-” 


The truck suddenly hissed to a stop.


“What?” Omisha flew open her curtains and looked down at the truck.


Little brother Libith was handing a gloved hand of the driver his 20 dollars.
The gloved hand used his thumb to point to the back of the truck,
and Libith started walking around to the back.


“Libith!” Omisha gasped. She through on her coat and shoes and rushed down the stairs.



Libith through open the front door to see the back doors of the truck slamming shut,
with no Libith to be seen. The truck started to speed away,
but Omisha was hot on its tail.


All those track lessons were paying off!


“Libith!” Omisha screamed. 
Suddenly, the truck stopped, and Omish skidded to a halt.


The back doors opened revealing a cold fog.
“Libith? Are you ok?”


“I’m more than ok….” said a voice like Libith’s. 


“Libith, come out of there and back home,” Omisha said, stepping into the back of the truck.


The doors slammed shut behind her and a voice played through the speakers.

"Don't worry Omisha, you'll be happy at your new home," it said


“LET ME OUT!” Omisha screamed as she pounded on the doors.


The cold as beginning to get to her,
as she began to shiver and her eyesight began to become bleak.
Soon she was colliding with the ground,
never to be heard from again.

THE END


I'm alive!

I'm so sorry I've been non-existent for so long, but expect some content soon!