VLD Klance Drabble — Poison Poppie Feilds

 I watched the Wizard of Oz recently and listen I’m a sucker for enchanted sleep!

So everyone STFU and let me have my fun!

OK LETS GOOOOO

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Keith and Lance had spent hours traveling through a hot and humid jungle on the Aleins planet. They were not happy about it, but it was then only way to get to the Planet’s River in which they could gather the mineral Water samples Pidge needed,. Princess Alurra and Corran had told them from the Castle that the air was safe to breathe, which was a relief to the two “rivals”. If they had to have their hot and stuffy Helmets on during this too? They would have been much more grumpy thats for sure.

“Uhg, this humidity is going to ruin my hair!” Lance whined.

“Will you stop complaining?” Keith groaned. “Its not gonna make it any better!”

“Well at least I don’t have a mullet making it even hotter.” Lance smirked.

Keith rolled his eyes. 

They would never admit it, but the bickering was a nice way to get their mind off of everything. They were…enjoying time together?

Finally, they reached the end of the Jungle. In the distance, across a feild of Alein flowers, was a massive waterfall pouring into the river. It cooled the air all the way across the flower feild, which made Keith and Lance sigh in relief.

“Hey Keith, first one to the WaterFall wins!” Lance shouted and he began to dart across the flowers.

“Lance you ass!” Keith shouted after him, quickly catching up.

The two smiled as the breeze relieved them of the Jungle’s uncomfortable environment.

As they kept running, Keith started slowing down. Which was strange, he usually had good stamina? But something about the area made him so tired. No, not tired: Sleepy. But why? He slept fine last night, and was fine in the jungle! 

“Slowing down Keith?” Lance taunted from ahead. “Pick ups the pace! I’m about to win!”

Keith started to run again, he couldn’t run out of steam now. 

But he couldn’t hold back a yawn, as the fatigue grew. Again, his paced slowed down. “Lance…!” He called out. 

“Keith?” Lance turned back to see Keith was still behind him. “What gives? You OK?”

“Are you tired…are is it just me..?” 

“Its just you.” Lance said. “I feel fine! Like I could run a marathon-“

“I’m serious Lance,” Keith had slowed to a walk. “Are you feeling sleepy too or is it really just me?”

“Y-Yeah, I’m fine.”

Lance walked back to Keith. Keith’s steps were slow, and he stumbled on each one. Just as Lance got to him, Keith had finally stopped walking. He was swaying in place, rubbing his eyes.

“Keith, what’s happening to you?” Lance asked, genuinely worried.

“I don’t know,” Keith mumbled. “I’m just…really sleepy.”

Lance hated to admit it, but sleepy Keith looked absolutely adorable. He yawned like a kitten and his speech became small and simple. But now wasn’t the time!

“Its OK Keith, you’ll be OK.” Lance said. “Just stay awake for a little longer. We’re almost there!”

Keith nodded. “Y-Yeah Ok,” he stretched his arms up, trying to wake himself up. “I-I’ll just take a quick 5 minutes and then we can go…”

“What?! No! No, Keith stay awake!” Lance shouted. 

“Wh-Whats happening…to me?” Keith’s eyes looked genuinely scared, but they drooped as he slowly began to lose the battle against sleep. 

“I-I don’t know!” Lance said. “J-Just stay awake Keith, you’ll be OK.”

“Lance…I’m…I’m scared—“

Keith’s legs gave out from under him and he collasped into Lance’s chest. Lance quickly caught him, in his arms and made sure that’s neither of them fell down. 

“Keith? Keith wake up!” Lance shook the red paladin. 

Keith didn’t stir, completely asleep.

“Aw fuck this is bad…”

Lance lowered the two off them to the ground, the beautiful Alien Flowers shading Keith from the sun.

“Hello? Corran?” Lance spoke into the coms.

“Yes Hello Lance!” Corran replied happily. “What is it? have you retrieved the water?”

“Not exactly.” Lance said. “We were so close, when suddenly Keith began acting strange. He got really tired out of nowhere, and now he’s completely passed out!”

“Quiznack!” Corran hissed. “I thought that because Keith is only half Galra the flowers wouldn’t affect him!”

“What are you talking about?”

“Based on where you’re tracking devices state you are, you’re in the middle of a flower feild. The Flowers are poisonous for Galra, throwing them into a coma.”

“WHAT?!” Lance shouted. “Corran! What do I do?!”

“You need to get him back to the castle, he’ll need a healing pod.”

“In can’t carry him back through the hot jungle!”

“Ok, Ok,” Corran said quickly. “I can send Shiro in a smaller rescue pod. There’s no garentee its safe ti fly after 10,000 years but its all we got. Just stay with Keith, Corran out!”

The coms went out and Lance sighed.

He looked down at Keith’s face, very peaceful despite being poisoned. His head rested on Lance’s knees, and his lips were parted softly. Lance let his hand rest on Keith’s cheek. “It’ll be OK,” he whispered.

THE END

(I’m tired ok)

VLD LANGST Oneshot — Black Paladin Lance AU

 (Happy Thanksgiving 2022!)

I’ve had this idea for a while, I’m excited too finally get to it lol. 

Credit: https://www.artstation.com/artwork/5y20J

NOTES:

- BAD END

- Insecure // Underestrimated Lance

- NO Kuron (Shiro Clone)

- PROPPER ARMOR COLOR CHANGES

> Lance wears black, Alurra wears Blue, etc

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“Thats just what Shiro wanted!”

Of course Keith would be Shiro’s successor, why did Lance think any different? Keith was the star fighter pilot, best paladin on team Voltron, and personally close with Shiro. Why would Shiro bother to think about anyone else, think about Lance? Lance was nothing. He was a cargo pilot, a shitty one at that. He was the worst in training and was always behind the other paladins. Shiro never even bothered to spare him more than a glance.

But as Lance watched Keith Stress-Train himself to exhaustion throughout the days, he realized this wasn’t about him. Who cares if he doesn’t pilot the Black Lion? He already has an amazing and kind Blue Lion and he’d never trade her for anything. As much as Keith frustrated him with his unattainable perfection, Lance needed to be a good teammate and help his future Leader.

“Hey Leader!” Lance smiled as he interrupted Keith.

Keith stopped training. “Don’t call me that, I’m not a leader.”

“Not yet,” Lance shrugged. “But you will be once you hop into Black!”

“You don’t know that!” Keith shouted. “I’m not like Shiro, I can’t lead you guys! I’m reckless, and can’t Voltron Bond with the rest of you like he does!”

“Thats true,” Lance nodded. “But you’re not Shiro. Your you, so of course you bond with us different than him!”

Keith just glared at the floor.

“Just try Keith,” Lance said. “We all are behind you, no matter what.”

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Everyone in The Castle of Lions stood outside the Black Lion. They stood regally and stoic, awaiting the Black Paladin. And everyone held their breath as the new Black Paladin walked up the ramp. 

“Why are we nervous?” Lance tried to shrug it all off. “We all know Keith is gonna be fine!”

“Yes, yes you are correct Lance.” Alurra nodded. “Keith will be a powerful leader, I am sure of it.”

The Black Lion remained still, no sign of life. 

“He’s taking forever!” Hunk whined. “The suspense is killing me!”

“Hey Keith!” Pidge called. “Hurry up in there!”

“You got this Keith!” Lance cheered on. 

But nothing happened. Keith returned from the Lion, walking down the ramp with his head hung.

“Keith, what happened?” Alurra asked 

“It didn’t work…” Keith mumbled sadly.

“What? C’mon Keith!” Lance said. “It has to be you! Are you sure you were trying?”

“I swear, I was trying!” Keith said. “I tried to reach out to the Lion, to Shiro. But, nothing.” 

The team began to panic. What were they going to do without a Black Paladin?

“HEY! What gives?!” Lance marched up to the Black Lion. “That’s Keith! Your Paladin—“

The moment Lance stepped a foot onto the ramp, the Black Lion’s eyes lit up and her engine rumbled. Lance fell back onto the floor in shock. Then Black Lion rose up before kneeling down again for their face to meet Lance’s. 

“I-I’m sorry I yelled at you I didn’t mean it!” Lance cried out in fear.

The Black Lion let out a rumble, it sounded like…a chuckle? 

‘No need to concern my Paladin, I am not upset with you.’

“Oh, thats good—“

Lance stopped. The Black Lion spoke with him. And called him their Paladin. 

“N-No way,” Lance gasped.

“Lance, the Black Lion has a accepted you has their Paladin!” Alurra gasped.

“I never would have excepted that.” Pidge said.

“I’ll ignore that insult for the time being,” Lance noted before standing up. “But also, HOW?! I’m the worst Paladin here, why me?!”

‘ Do not look down upon yourself my cub, ‘ The Black Lion said. ‘ No matter the current confusion, Team Voltron believes in you and will follow you. You will be a powerful Leader ‘

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And so Lance became the Black Lion, leader of Voltron. It took a while for everyone too find a rhythm. Lance was very unsure of himself and it reflected into his leadership. And the team, as supportive as they were, had trouble taking him seriously. But over time and many trials and tribulations everything evened out. Lance led Team Voltron while keeping strong moral and self care strong in his team.

But Lance reminded himself that this was temporary. No one could replace Shiro, and they continued to search endlessly for him. 

And finally, they did! He had crashed on an ice planet, in its frigid wastelands. When he was discovered by the natives, the cold Aleins proceeded to Alert Voltron. In doing so, a Galra battleship had followed them there. The Battle was short thanks to Lance’s leadership, and soon Shiro was home on the Castle of Lions.

Currently Corran sat with Shiro, whom he had wrapped in a blanket and given a warm drink. The other Paladins rushed in after landing their lions, still in their armor. Lance stayed behind to talk to the Native Aliens, and schedule a time to discuss a treaty after they took care of Shiro.

“SHIRO!” Keith shouted as he ran into his brother’s arms. “You’re alive…I knew it!”

Shiro embraced Keith. “You found me, thank you.”

“We were so worried!” Alurra said. 

“How are you feeling?” Hunk asked. “Corran helping keep you warm?”

“Yes, very.” Shiro smiled. “Thank you Corran.”

“No problem, we’re all happy to have you back safe and healthy!”

“Well, healthily can be debated.” Pidge said. “After you warm up a decent amount we should probably get you to a pod.”

Shiro nodded.

“I saw Voltron up there defeating some Galra,” Shiro said. “You all were amazing out there!” 

“Not as amazing without you.” Hunk smiled.

“And Alurra! Blue Paladin, thats amazing!” Shiro said. 

“Thank you,” Alurra chuckled. “I am honored to wear this armor.”

“It looks great in you! Keith, sticking with the red armor huh?”

“U-Uhm…yeah?” Keith raised an eyebrow.

“You should have changed to the Black Armor, I wouldn’t have been mad.”

“Oh! Oh, uhm, I’m not—I’m the the leader…”

“Oh don’t be modest,” Shiro said. “I saw you out there, You are an amazing Black Paladin! I was right to chose you.”

Right as Shiro said that, Lance finally entered the room. He took off his helmet, a sad expression on his face. He was so stupid, of course Shiro wouldn’t even think of anyone but Keith being the leader. Hell, Lance still didn’t even know why he was the leader. 

“Lance! There you are!” Shiro hadn’t even asked about him yet. “Where were you….” He trailed off when he saw the Black Paladin Armor upon Lance.

Lance just starred at him for a moment, before turning away and down the hall. Lance was so disappointed, he was hoping to make Shiro Proud. But of course he wouldn’t be good enough.

THE END

Sad Ending? Or Me being too lazy to Write one? You decide!

Happy Thanksgiving!

MHA Self Insert oneshot — Tenya Iida // WogWoman — Omegaverse

I've had a very hard night tonight, and I have a super scary appointment tomorrow! So this is for my own comfort

NOTES

- Aged Up / Pro Hero AU

- Alpha! Tenya

- Omega! WogWoman

- "Omega Agency" kinda thing

- NO NSFW

OK LETS GOOOO

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Tenya Iida—AKA Pro Hero Ingenium 2.0–entered the Omega Agency.

Omega Agencies were a place where Omegas whom had no where else to go could be safe and cared for until a propper Alpha adopted them. Until then they were cared for and educated on propper Omega Lifestyles.

The air was much colder than Tenya was expecting when he opened the door. It wasnr freezing, but the A.C definitely on. The Lobby smelled sterile, with simple waiting chairs placed around. 

Tenya Iida approached the front desk, in which a secretary looked up at him in star-struck flusteredness. Tenya Iida explained he scheduled a tour in hopes of adopting an omega today. Fhe secretary nodded and quickly used her desktop phone to summon another employee.

"Hello, my name is Ryoko." The beta women offered a polite smile. "Follow me Mr. Iida, I'll show you around and introduce you to a few Omegas."

The woman led Tenya Iida around the agency, showing him the agency's group nest, cafeteeria, and finally a large lounge room where Alphas and Beta's we're interacting with Omegas.

"All the Omegas currently in this room are wonderful cannidates for a Pro Hero such as yourself." Ryoko said. "They are beautiful, nurturing, talented and skilled. Model Omegas."

Tenya Iida nodded, and scanned the room for a moment.

He spotted a large group of omegas near the wall, surrounding a young male beta. The beta was clearly a nervous man, and even more nervous near all the omegas. He was probably having a panic of sorts, and the omegas were trying to calm him. Many beautiful and kind Omegas sat by his side, releasing happy and calming pheromones. However there was one Omega who stood out to Tenya Iida. 

She was a plumper omega, who sat at a table across from the scene. She was clearly focused on the situation, but didn't move to comfort the Beta. Instead, she sat calmly and relaxed; she avoided eye contact, looking at the wall the other way. She was obviously still releasing a pheramone like the others, just not as up close.

And yet it seemed to attract the Beta, as he slowly stood and stumbled over to her. She didn't reach out to touch him, which was strange. Omegas were naturally cuddly people! She looked like she wanted to though. While she didn't move, she did lean slightly forward to ask the Beta if he was ok. He nodded, and thanked her before continuing to interact with other Omeags.

It was an act of comfort from an Omega that Tenya Iida had never seen. It was unnatural, she clearly wanted to do more for the Beta. But it was like she was holding herself back.

"What are you waiting for?" Ryoko smiled' "Gon on, Please take your time and interact with a few!"

"Who is that?" Tenya Iida asked instead. "That Omega there, by the vending Machine?"

Ryoko looked over at her, and frowned. "Oh do ignore her, she isn't supposed to be out here right now."

"Who is she?" 

Ryoko sighed. "That is Molly. She presented much later in life thus sufferes consequenses of said situation. She was kicked out of school once she presented, because she was in an institution that didnt allow Omegas."

"Oh thats horrible," Tenya frowned. 

"Indeed. However whats more disappointing is her lack of motivation."

"Explain."

"She is a very kind and compassionate Omega, cuddly with a marvelous scent! She is capable in offering an Alpha with a good meal and good time as well. However she simply refuses to cooperate in order to become the model Omega we know she can be! Such a shame."

"What do you mean? She sounds wonderful, whats missing?"

Ryoko scoffed. "Just look at her! Hardly a Beautiful Omega."

Tenya Iida looked over again.

Molly was a plump omega, hair that reached her shoulders. It was brown and shing gold, and slightly wavey. She wore a large and baggy sweatshirt(branded with the Agnecy's logo), however the fabric was thin and offered no warmth from the chilling A.C. But yet it didnt seem to take from her beautiful brown eyes and pink lips that were bound to have the most glittering if smiles.

"I think she looks quite lovley." Tenya Iida says. 

"Thats nice of you, Mr. Iida." Ryoko chuckled. "However she is simply not prepared to be adopted yet. We have tried everything to get her to improve her appearance, yet she refuses. Which is why she should not be in this room right now! However I will leave her for now, as not to disturb the others." 

Ryoko smiled brightly at Tenya. "Please, go and mingle! I'm sure you will leave with a beautiful omgea!" With that she left the room.

Tenya Iida turned to look at Molly. "I'm sure I will."

…

Tenya Iida didnt stop to talk to any other Omega, he went straight to Molly.

"Excuse me, may I please join you?" Tenya Iida asked.

Molly's gaze met Tenya's, shock in her eyes. But she quickly nodded.

Tenya Iida took a seat. "My name is Tenya Iida, may I know yours?"

"My name is Molly," Molly said. "Forgive me for asking, but aren't you Inegnium 2.0? The Pro Hero."

"Yes, I am." Tenya Iida nodded. "I'm suprised you recongnized me. I am not well known enough out of uniform to be recognized."

"This is so cool!" Molly smiled a glittering smile. "I think you're a super amazing Hero, sir!"

"Thank you. However Please, you don't need to call me sir." Tenya smiled.

"Oh! Of course. Sorry Alpha." Molly bowed her head.

"Y-You can just call me Iida!" Tenya Iida said.

"A-alright."

It was silent for a moment. Before Tenya Iida could ask any ice breaker question, Molly spoke up.

"You really shouldnt be speaking with me Mr. iida." She said. "I'm not ever supposed to be in here right now."

"Someone told me about that," Tenya Iida admitted. "I think its silly."

Molly sighed. "I really do want to be a good omega, so I can be loved one day. But I don't want to change the way I look so drastically to get there!" She hung her head

Tenya nodded. "I agree. They are being ridiculous, you are already a Beautiful Omega. You don't need to change anything."

Molly's head snapped up. "You think I'm beautiful?"

"I do." Tenya Iida said.

Molly grinned, and released a pheramone of pure joy. "Thank you, that means a lot to me!"

Tenya Iida and Molly continued to talk. Tenya Iida told Molly a little about his UA days, and what it was like being Class Rep. He told Molly about how he would sometimes go out to drink with his friends, and how he would end up driving everyone home because they were drunk. Molly told Tenya Iida about her(few)friends in the Agency, and that they said she was one of the BEST cuddlers because of her weight. She told Tenya Iida abour how she liked seeing him on the few Talk Shows he appeared on, and that it had made her smile. She continued to talk about the few TV shows she watched, as there wasnt much else for her to do. She watched the childrens show Pro-Hero Froppy produced and Pro Hero ChargeBolt's YouTube channel.

"This has been a wonderful time Molly," Tenya Iida stood up. "But I believe it is getting late, and I need to be getting home."

"Oh, right!" Molly said. "S-Sorry. Yeah, its late and you should go before traffic gets bad."

"Indeed. Do go pack up your things, I will meet you in the Lobby."

"Wh-What?"

Tenya Iida smiled at Molly. "I would like to take you home with me, if you are alright with it."

"You…you're chose me? As your Omega?" Molly asked, as if it was too good to be true.

"I've enjoyed our time together Molly, and I don't think I'd like anything more than to have you as my Omega."

Molly jumped up and down smiling before leaping up to give Tenya Iida a hug. "Yes! Yes! Oh Thank you, Thank you Alpha! I'll be the best Omega ever, you'll see!"

"You already are, because you're yourself."

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Tenya Iida led Molly into his apartment. It was a rather luxurious one, being a Pro Hero and all. Molly only had one suitcase, carrying what few clothes and belongings she had. Tenya Iida, and his deep Alpha Instincts, would certainly have to fix that.

Tenya Iida gave Molly a quick tour of his home. He showed her the kitchen and what was in all of rhe drawers and canneits. He showed her the living room, and explained how the TV remotes worked. He showed her the bathrooms, one was a guest restroom the other with a shower and all of Tenya's hygine items. He had gathered the basic femine omega products as well.

"Down this hall is the master bedroom and guest room." Tenya iida said. "It is your choice were you want to move in. And you can change your mind whenever you want."

"Uhm…can I unpack in the guest room but sleep with you tonight?" Molly asked.

Tenya Iida nodded. "Of course."

"Thank you!" Molly grinned.

THE END

(Its late and I'm satisfied)

VLD KLANCE Oneshot — Galra(Raised)Lance AU — Part I

AU where Lance was raised by the Galran Empire and Alurra is the Blue Paladin.

I'd like tho think this takes place somewhere in season 2, but before they knew about the BOM? Prince Lotor is mentioned, which is someone no one else knows about yet lol.

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Team Voltron was on an infiltration mission. It was a super big ship, run by a powerful Galran General, General Korag. There was bound to be valuable information to be used

against Zarkon here, and Pidge was going to find it no matter what. In the meantime, Keith was gaurding Pidge from any possible attack. Shiro and Hunk were looking through the cells for any sign of Matt Holt or Samual Holt, or any other prisoners in need of rescuing. Alurra stayed in Blue, as their get-away lion.

Suddenly, a screaming alarm went off through the entire ship. Keith turned to the Green Paladin.

"Pidge!" He scolded.

"I didn't do anything!" Pidge defended. "I had just finished downloading everything! Nothing was faulty, there was no trap trigger—"

"Well something happened," Hunk said through the coms. "And now we've gotta go!"

"Split up," Shiro commanded as everyone began to run. "Everyone take a difficult route on Pidge's map to get to the Blue Lion. That way there we won't be facing an army."

Keith and Pidge nodded, and seperated at a hall in the ship. Keith went right, Pidge went right.

There was a decent ammount of Galra enemies for Keith to defeat on the way, and at least four galra's chasing him as well. He could see the airlock doors up ahead, Pidge going through them. He picked up the pace, everyone was at the Blue Lion already and he was the last paladin left. But the ship lurched and shook out of nowhere, and Keith lost his footing. And while he recovered quickly, it was still too late. 

The Blue Lion had been tossed from the airlock exit and the Galra ship was now speeding away. Keith rushed ro the airlock doors, placing his hands on the glass. Before he could even try to think of what to do next, he felt several harsh and strong hands grab onto him. 

Then nothing.

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When Keith awoke, he was in a Galran Prison Cell. A solitary one, by the looks of it. They had taken his helmet and armor, leaving him in his undersuit.

Fuck, Keith thought to himself. I don't have my bayard or anyway to defend myself. I'm strong, but I can't take on a Galran Gaurd with my fists alone. 

His attempt to plot escape was interrupted with approaching footsteps. But these footsteps were different than any other Galran he had heard. They were quiet and delicate. The only reason he knew it wasnt a rebel coming to rescue him was the lack of speed, clearly whoever this was was not in a total rush. And he knew it wasnt anyone from Voltron, he had memorized their footsteps months ago.

Finally a figure approached the bars of his cell. It was a Galran Gaurd, their head covered in the uniform helmet. Keith shuffled back against the far corner of the room, hiding in the shadows.

"Paladin, come into the light; in front of me." The gaurd ordered.

Keith didnt make a move, glaring at the gaurd.

The Galran huffed in frustration and fired a shot from his blaster. It the wall inches from Keith's face, and Keith let out a cry in surprise.

"I won't ask again!" The galrab demmanded. "Into the Light, now."

Keith stood up, and slowly approached the lighter area closer to the bars. He tried to keep a confident and brave stance. He wouldnt let this lowly gaurd scare him—

The gaurd jumped back in shock, stumbling so much he actually fell over. 

Huh, looks like I scared Him. Keith noted to himself. Guess he can't handle a paladin of Votlron.

"What's wrong?" Keith taunted, raising and eyebrow. "Never seen a Paladin of Voltron before?"

"Holy shit, you're like me." The Galran gaurd said in awe, standing up recovered.

"I am nothing like you!" Keith shouted grabing the bars of the cell and shaking them in rage.

The Galran put his blaster away and started to actually ramble. 

"Well I mean I guess not exactly like me," he began to talk. "I mean you have a sharper jawline and your skin is much paler than mine and that haid oh my gosh its hidious is that a mullet? I could never—"

"What the Quiznack are you talking about?" Keith asked, frustrated. "And its not a mullet!"

"Yeah it is! And sorry, I've just never seen anyone who looked like me before!" 

Keith couldn't see it, but the Galran sounded like he was grinning underneath the helmet. Which uneased him a but because a Galran soilder smiling at a prisoner could never be good.

"Just…wow!" The gaurd looked at Keith like he was a diamond in a museum. Weirdly made Keith feel flattered for a moment.

But then the Galran took off his helmet. And he wasnt a Galran at all, he was a human. He was clearly a beautiful human male, tan brown skin with dark hair. His eyes were the same blue color as the blue lion. 

But again, he was clearly a human, from Earth! How did he get this far into space? How was he working for the Galra Empire?! 

"You're…you'rs human!" Keith gasped.

"Human!" The Human Gaurd gasped as well. "Is that what you are? Human, yes! Yes, I'm human!" 

"Who…who are you?"

"Oh! My name is Lance, Lance McLain!" He held out his hand for a handshake, but then immediately took it back. "Wait, I probably shouldn't have told you that."

"No! No, tell me!" Keith said. "Tell me how you got so far from Earth! Tell me how your with the Galra Empire!"

"Whoa, pretty forward to ask me for my whole life story! Ask me to dinner first!" 

If it wasnt for the situation Keith would have blushed.

"Wait, Earth?" Lance asked. "Whats that?"

"E-Earth!" Keith shouted. "Its our planet! Where you were born!"

"Uh, where you were born mullet." Lance corrected. "I am Galran Empire, Born and Raised."

Lance facepalmed. "Ah! Why am I telling you all of this?! You're a paladin of Voltron, a Prisoner!"

"Its fine," Keith reassured him. "My name is Keith Kogane, I was born and raised on Earth. There, we're even."

"I guess we are. Surprised you trusted me like that."

"Me too," Keith admitted. "I've never done something like that before, even with other humans."

"Aw, were you bullied—"

"How did you know?"

"—because of your mullet"

"…Its not a mullet!"

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Lance Mclain was the one who watched over Keith during his imprisonment. Lance told him they were transferring straight to Zarkon's ship, for the Emperor to torture the Red Paladin himself.

"Its a really big honor!" Lance had smiled. "I mean, if you have to die at least its for the Empire!"

"The Galra Empire, you guys, you're the bad guys! Its not an honor!" Keith had argued.

"Hey, just because we're kicking your ass in this war doesnt make us the bad guys!"

"You enslave planets! Commit Genocide to thousends!"

"OK fair, but I personally align myself with Prince Lotor more than Emperor Zarkon." Lance said it like he expected Keith to know what any of that meant.

"Prince Lotor?" Keith asked.

"Yeah, Zarkon's son?" Lance raised an eyebrow. "He prefers to create a Galran Republic, allying with planets instead if enslaving them. And of course there are unpleasantries, but thats just politics."

This was mindblowing for Keith. Zarkon had a son, a Galran Prince. And he was a good guy? If Keith ever got out of here he was gonna have a lot to tell the team.

…

There had begun an unspoken agreement of trust, Earthling to Earthling. Keith normally wouldnt have any faith in something like that, and yet he found himself telling Lance things he definitely shouldnt tell a Galran soilder. Things about himself, his feelings, his thoughts on silly things that didnt even matter. Lance claimed to have the same unexpextes trust in Keith too, saying he had never told anyone his thoughts about how much he noticed the beautiful nature of the planets around him before destroying them with the empire or his adopted Galran Family, which was really just his mission team.

Speaking of which! Lance asked about Keith's family before. Team Voltron was the only family Keith had ever had, and he refused to tell Lance anything about them. However Lance told Keith about how his human mother—the only human in the galran prisons before Shiro—whom had given birth to him in the Galran prisons. She had died during childbirth, and being a child with potential the Galran Empire raised him as one of their own. And he indeed had potential, has he was a prodigy with any blaster. 

"My Codename is Sharpshooter!" Lance had told him.

"Hold on, your codename? Why would you just tell me that!"

"Well Zarkon's probably gonna kill you anyway, so why does it matter?" Lance tried to play it off like comman knoledge, but his eyes had lowered and he looked slightly nervous. 

Keith looked at him to continue. "And?" Keith knew Lance wasn't done yet.

"And…maybe if your team does end up rescuing you you can—I don't know, keep an eye out for me? So that maybe we can see eachother again?"

Keith let himself blush this time.

"But pffft! Like thats gonna happen!" Lance scoffed.

"Yeah, silly." Keith said.

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But it did happen. Keith was finally rescued by team Voltron. The ship shook violently during one of Lance and Keith's conversations. Lance and Keith both knew what it was, and Lance stood up with his blaster.

"Lance please," Keith said. "They're here for me, just let me go to them!" 

Lance didn't face him, but did mumble to him: "fall down."

In that moment, Lance fained a violent stumble as if the ship had shaken again. Keith followed along with whatever Lance was planning. Lance "fell" and his blaster was "flung" from his hands. After that the ship actually did shake again, the the security camera above them fell and shattered on the floor. Lance then turned to Keith ans unlocked his cell.

"Thanl you Lance," Keith said. "I…I don't know what fo say right now."

"Don't say anything," Lance said. "Just get to your team! Go down that hall!"

"But—"

"What are you waiting for?"

"You."

"What?"

"Lance, I'm not going to leave you here. Come with me! You can be on the right side, help us team up with Lotor! We can teach you about humans, about Earth!"

"Keith I…I can't."

"Lance please—"

Lance suddenly grabbed onto Keith Shoulder's and kisses his lips. It was fast, little more than a peck. But he looked into Keith eyes and smiled. "Promise you'll remember me, ok?"

Keith looked at Lance with pleading but ultimately hopeless eyes. "I will. I promise."

Lance nodded.

Keith finally began running down the halls. "I'll come back for you! I promise!" Keith shouted.

Lance shook his head, with a small smile. He called back with "I'll remember you too Keith!"

TO BE CONTINUED…

(This is so fun!)

PART II

VLD Lance/Lotor Drabble — Lotor’s Birthday

 I’ve heard that November 4th is Lotor’s Birthday! And am I late writing this? Yes, obviously. BUT THAT AINT GONNA STOP ME! 

Using LOTORS POV for this one, it just felt right lol!

So LETS GOOOOO!!

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LOTOR’S POV:

I was was sitting with Princess Alurra and the Green Paladin in the lounge of the Castle of Lions. We were just interacting in simple small talk while the Green Paladin worked on their laptop. 

That was until the Blue Paladin Lance burst into the room. He had swung the doors open, and struck a powerful pose. My(secret)beloved was a very dramatic person, so usually this wouldn’t be out of the ordinary. However Lance had a very serious expression on his face as he stared directly at me. This couldn’t be good.

He stomped right up to me, looking down into the coversarion pit and put his hands on his hips. I tried to remain nuteral in front of the others, but my lover was upset and therefore I was upset.

“You have a lot of explaining to do, Prince Lotor!” Lance scolded

Uh Oh. Lance never called me Prince Lotor, unless I was in trouble. He called me Lotorin front of the others, and Babe when we were alone. Prince Lotor was reserved for when I needed to be scolded.

“Lance, what in the universe are you on about?” Alurra asked.

“Lance its been months, you still can’t think Lotor is suspicious.” Pidge rolled her eyes.

As our relationship is confidential, they would assume Lance still disliked me. When in reality it was simply couple’s quarells.

“How dare you not tell me its your birthdaytoday!” Lance shouted.

The room went silent.

Birthday? Oh right! Lance told me of this. On his Planet Earth, the anniversary of creation and ageing is a very big event and cause for celebration. It involves tradional desserts, songs, and offerings. 

In the Galran Empire, Birthday Celebrations are reserved for the Royal Family Only. As the banished Prince, I had never truley experienced such an honor. I simply marked it as another yead I have aged. And I suppose I forgot to tell my darling the exact date…

“Ah, yes. I suppose it is.” I said. “It slipped my mind, I am sorry.”

“Wait, its your Birthday?!” Pidge set her laptop aside. “Ans you just, forgot?!”

“I was never allowed Birthday Celebrations, as they are reserved to the Royal Galran Family and I was banished from a young age.” I explained. “I suppose it slipped my mind to tell you all.”

“This simply won’t do!” Alurra gasped. “We must give you a propper celebration!” She smiled.

“Please, that won’t be nesassary!” I said.

Lance loudly cleared his throat and I saw his scolding stare again.

“Babe, tell Alurra what you’d like for your birthday.” He gave me a look that told me if I didn’t I’d be “sleeping on the couch” as he says.

I sighed. “Yes Dear,” I said.

Throughout the rest of the conversation, it completely slipped my mind that Lance and I had refered to eachother with our pet-names.

THE END

Happy(Late)Birthday, Lotor!

VLD LANGST/KLANCE Drabble — Walk the Plank

I'm not sure why i wanted to write this or WTF it is but here we are

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The Paladins had been on a mission on a dangerous firey planet, when they found themselves ambushed. A Galran Captain had captured them on their ship — which could only be described as a Pirate Ship which sailed upon the lava seas of this planet.

Currently the Paladins were on the deck of the ship, their hands tied behind their backs as soilders forced them on their knees.

"What a brilliant catch we've captured today, haven't we boys?" The Captain declared to his crew.

"Are you guys gonna sing us a Sea Shanty of what?" Lance antagonized the galra. "I mean c'mon, this is just boring!"

"Shut up, Lance!" Pidge hissed

"Just play nice until Alurra can get here with the castle." Shiro said.

"Now, before we hand the Paladins over to Zarkon, I say we have a little fun with them!" The Captain held up a small vial filled with some sort of liquid. "After all, Zarkon wants the paladins dead anyway! I'm sure he won't mind if we kill one first."

The crew cheered with excitement.

"Now, which one?" The Captain paced the line of immobilized paladins.

Lance watched as the Captain considered which one to kill. Lance knew exactly what he was going to happen: The Captain would chose the person either most valuable to Voltron or most Valuable to the Team. So before the Captain could even think to figure out who it was, Lance offered himself.

"Give it to me," he cried out.

Every head turned to him.

"What? No!" Keith yelled.

"Lance, we're not letting you die." Shiro said.

"No No No, Lance what are you doing?!" Hunk cried.

"Hm, interesting offer." The Captain approahced Lance.

The other crew members strengthened their hold on the other paladins, so that they couldn't do anything to stop the Captain or Lance.

"You offer up yourself, Blue Paladin." The Captain noted. "How strange, not many give such a sacrifice so willingly."

"Just give me the poison." Lance demanded

"Oh no, this is not posion." The captain smirked. "Its much more entertaining."

Lance was a bit more hesitant than before now, but he didnt say anything. He was going to die for his team today, no matter what.

"I don't care." Lance said. "Give it to me!"

"If you insist!"

The Captain knelt down and forced the mystery potion down Lance's throat, another crew member forcing Lance's head back. Lance didnr hesitate to willingly drink it, despite its awful taste. If Nunvil tasted like hotdog water, this tastes like rotten milk and mold— just as creamy too. Lance gagged when he finally finished the bottle.

His team was crying out in panic beside him, but he couldn't find it in himself to say anything. Actually, he was having trouble doing anything at all. It was like he had fallen asleep, and when everything when black he realized he must have.

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Lance's head fell to his chest as he fell asleep. He looked strangely at peace, even breathes and calm face. The paladins shouted and yelled, trying to wake him up.

"Oh don't shout now," the Captain laughed. "The fun hasnt even started yet!" 

The crew member behind Lance cut the ropes off his wrists, and his arms fell to his sides. But Lance still remained upright?

"Blue Paladin," the Captain commandes. "Stand up."

Effortlessly, Lance rose to his feet. But he still remained perfectly asleep.

"What have you done to him?!" Keith shouted.

"Oh its such an exciting execution!" The Captain smiled. "The poor thing is simply asleep, now a just a living puppet to jump when we pull the strings."

The Paladins gaspes while Lance simply stood still.

"And its so amusing to watch the sleepwalker walk right off the plank and into the water, completely oblivious to the fact they're practically committing suicide!" 

The rest of the Galran Crew laughed and cheered.

"You can't do this!" Pidge screamed.

"Oh, but we can!" The Captain said. "Now, just watch! Blue Paladin, come and stand on the edge of the ship."

The Paladins struggled hopelessly against thier captors and bindings as they watched Lance slowly cross the deck of the ship…

———-

Keith could feel the ropes burn his wrists as he struggled to free himself. He never took his eyes off of Lance, helplessly asleep and obeying. He slowly walked to where the Captain had directed him. 

Keith hated how even now Lance looked beautiful and alurring. His back was straight and his steps light, he looked like a goddamn princess as he walked to his death. He slowly lifted himself onto the railing of the boat, and stood waiting for further orders.

"Now Blue Paladin," the Captain smirked. "Walk all the way across the boat's railings until you reach the plank on that side of the ship". He pointed to the back of the ship, which had a long board of wood the dropped straight into the firey lava. "Go slowly, and keep your arms behind youd back."

The Galra cheered in excitement as Lance began to walk. He kept his head high as he paced one foot in front of the other. 

"And one more thing," The Captain turned back to the paladins. 

The Captain beconned a lucky Galran Crew Member to his side, and handes them a dull staff. 

"If you even think about escaping, my buddy here will push the Blue Paladin straight overboard!"

The Paladins stared terrified, as Lance kept walking.

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It was agonizingly slow for the paladins, but it was the show of a lifetime for the galra. The cheered like it was a sporting event. Every once in a while the ship would rock, and Lance would slightly wobble. It drive the crowd wild.

It drove Keith Wild, weirdly enough. Even asleep Lance had incredible grace and balence, like he had walked a tightrope thousends of times before.

But Keith would compliment Lance on that AFTER they saved him. Which, how were they going to do that? They were closely momitared by the crew and any attempt at escape would send Lance straight to his boiling doom.

"Oh god," Hunk cried quietly, his voice lost hours ago. "Lance stop…please!"

"Fuck that idiot and his self sacrificing ass!" Pidge let out a sob.

Shiro had silent tears running down his face as he didnt take his eyes off of Lance.

Lance was getting closer and closer to the back of the ship. The Galran crew up there cheered, as the Blue Paladin was so close to them—Like he was a celebrity or something.

But suddenly, a shout was heard and the galran next to lance fell dead. Everyone looked up to see the Castle of Lions and a few BOM fighterjets attacking. The ship fell imto chaos, as the crew rushed around. The Paladins took the chance to free themselves and get their bayards. They began to fight the galra while dodging lasers from above.

"Where's Lance?!" Hunk shouted.

Keith scanned the ship, he spotted Lance, approaching the Plank. "THERE!" He shouted, pointing to him. 

"Lance no!" Shiro shouted. 

Keith didnt wait a moment more to run through the battle to get to Lance. Keith killed galra by galra as Lance's delicate steps made their way down the plank.

"Lance! Stop!" Keith cried out.

Lance didn't listen, and kept walking. It was like Lance couldn't even hear him!

Keith made it to the Plank, but Lance was so far down in now that if Keith stepped on it would wobble Lance right off.

Keith looked to his side and saw a tall pole with nets for the sail. He began to climb them as fast as he could. Keith untied the longest of the ropes he could, looking down to see Lance inches away from the edge.

Lance took his final step off of the Plank, and plumitted towards the lava.

"NO!" Keith screamed.

Keith swung down with the rope—Like a Swashbuckler!—And caught Lance in his arms before he died. They tumbled back onto the deck, where a huge battle was still going on.

"Lance? Lance! Wake up!" Keith shook Lance's limp body.

Lance's eyes finally fluttered open, the impact of the landing having shocked him out of the trance. "Keith? Whats happening?" He asked.

Before Keith could answer a laser barely missed hitting the two of them.

"I'll explain later, C'mon we have to get off this ship!"

Lance tried to stand up after him, but fell to his knees. He was dizzy, and tired. Maybe be should just go to sleep again, like before? Yeah, a nap. Nap sounded nice…

"No Lance, don't fall asleep!" Keith yelled. "Stay awake!"

Keith scooped Lance into his arms and carried him off of the ship.

THE END

(Yeah im tired stfu)

VLD Lance/Lotor Drabble: Purple Daddy 2.0

OK SO

I drew this comic:

And my friend and I were texting about it lol:

So here’s that lol.

I’ve written this in the style of a RolePlay / Script kinda thing, because RN I’m really tired.

OK LETS GOOOO!!!!

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PIDGE: I’m sorry, WHAT?

HUNK: No. Lance, NO.

LANCE: *Is silent, making a very embarrassed face*

CORRAN: You called Prince Lotor “Purple Daddy” , is color-coding father-figures on your planet Earth an existing process? 

PRINCESS ALURRA: And if so, Why haven’t you assigned a color to Shiro? You often call him your “Space Dad” after all.

LANCE: I, uhm…No that’s not really a thing on Earth you guys.

PIDGE: Lance, I swear to god if you boned—

KEITH: Nope, goodbye.

KEITH: *Goes to Leave*

SHIRO: *Holds Keith by the collar of his jacket, keeping him in the room. He turns to Lance, giving a serious but also ‘I’m dead inside’ stare*

SHIRO: Lance.

LANCE: Yessss…?

SHIRO: What did you just refer to Prince Lotor of the Galra Empire as?

LANCE: …purple daddy.

SHIRO: *Looks up at Lotor on the screen*

SHIRO: And Prince Lotor of the Galra Empire, what did you just refer to the Blue Paladin of Voltron as?

PRINCE LOTOR: Lance. That is what he told me his name was afterall, Lance McLain.

HUNK: Seriously, you gave him your last name too?!

PRINCESS ALURRA: Lance! Lotor knows your full name! Have you been…secretly conversing with eachother?!

PIDGE: Oh they’ve been doing much more than just conversing, you’re highness. In fact, I wonder how much talking they actually—

HUNK: Pidge! Ew, don’t remind me!

CORRAN: I am confused. If Lance didn’t converse with you prior, Prince Lotor, then when did he tell you his name?

LANCE: No! Lotor, don’t you dare!

PRINCE LOTOR: …Before we engaged in intercourse together.

LANCE: Lotor you traitor!

PRINCE LOTOR: I’m sorry my dear, but I do not wish to get on Princess Alurra’s ‘Bad Side’

LANCE: Oh ho ho! You’re on my bad side now, mister!

HUNK: *Puts in head in his hands, facepalming*

HUNK: Lance, you slut.

LANCE: Hunk!

PIDGE: Haha, Yes! Join the slut-shaming side!

HUNK: Just, why Lotor of all people?

LANCE: Look I didn’t know it was him until just now!

KEITH: You call me a furry, but you’re the one that fucked an alien?!

PRINCE LOTOR: Well it seems that this call has taken a drastic turn in purpose, so I will go now and reschedule—

LANCE: Oh no, you are staying right here mister! You don’t get to leave after you put me in this mess! Or so help me Lotor, I will lock you in a chastity belt!

LOTOR: Yes Dear.

THE END

(I love it because it implies it wasn’t just a ONE NIGHT Stand lol

FRIEND-Fiction Short Story -- Halloween 'Spooky Season' Story 2022

Happy October Everyone! I wanted to try some new here LOL!

Well, not really NEW. Those of you who know me know I used to write this HUGE Friend-Fiction series before I knew what Friend-Fiction(And even FanFiction)was lol. So I guess I'm going to go back to my roots but also just have a little fun and try not to take myself too seriously lol!

WARNING:

- Summoning the Undead

- Ghosts

- Murder via Ghost

- Language

- Decently Graffic Gore

    > Its near the end, but I will put a little warning symbol(⚠️)at the begining and end for everyone :))

This is a ghost story after all! But its also me, so that tells you the level of 'Spooky' I guess. Anyway...

LETS GOOOO!

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It was a Dark and Windy Night, the cool crisp air slicing through the souls of the four friends. 

"At least if we had Souls! HaHa, I'm dead inside." Jae laughed.

"Stop breaking the forth wall and help us over here," Killian scolded.

Killian brought Jae over to the middle of the room, where he was sorting through candles and cards. The four friends had driven out to the country side in Molly's where there was an old abandoned urban barn. It was Halloween, and they were going to summon a spirit.

"Why are we doing this again?" Ash asked.

"Because Molly is a Pussy and wanted to 'Get Outside her Comfort Zone' this year." Killian said.

"Couldn't you just watch a scary movie?" 

"Yes, but then I'd have nightmares!" Molly expressed, joining the others in the center.

"Yeah but summoning a spirit in the middle of no where? Sweet dreams all around!" Jae rolled their eyes.

"What kind of spirit do you think we'll get?" Molly asked. "An angry one? A sad one? A vengeful murdery one?"

"We'll get whichever one wasn't on the ghost waiting list this year." Ash said. "After all ghosts are very busy this night of year, its almost impossible to hire one—"

Ash interrupted himself by laughing with the others at his own joke.

"Who knows, maybe it won't work at all." Jae said.

"We'd at least accomplish an uneasy feeling for the rest if the night." Molly shrugged.

"Ok guys, its ready!" Killian said. 

He had placed a dek of cards in a circle with three branches teaching into the middle. There, stood a single candle. "Join hands and follow my lead," Killian said. And this did so.

"We open our souls to the other side," Killian called into the empty barn. "We summon a soul like our own—"

"Killian why would you call a depressed ghost?!" Molly hissed. "Leave it dead, its how it wanted to be!"

The others snickered, before Killian recomposed himself to continue.

"We summon any soul whom hears our call," Killian contiuned. "As we repeat the sacred words"

"What the fuck are the sacred words?" Jae whispered.

"Shut up and repeat after me!"

"Fre Sha Vaca Do"

"ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?!" Molly cried out laughing.

"Just do it!"

The four repeated the iconic mantra over and over again, until a strong gust of wind entered the barn. They didnt expect anything to happen! But then again, what horror movie characters did? The candle was snuffed out and the cards flew across the floor. 

In its place was a being from beyond the grave.

The four stood before it, absolutely stunned. What do they do now? What was its intentions? Benevolent…or Violent?!

Molly was the first to move, approaching the Ghost. "So…who makes the first move here?" She said, twirling a strand of hair to make a cheesy flirting pose.

The Spirit bit her head off.

Blood burst from her neckstump before becoming an oozing river along the floor, which her body had collasped onto by now.

The three remaining people screamed, and ran to the barn's door. The spirit behind them sent a strong frozen wind down their backs, only fueling them to run faster. Ash made it to the door first, his small size resulting in speed but not stregth as he couldnt push the door open. Jae followed, and we able to help get the door moving. Killian made it just as they got the doors open. They rushed out into the open feild, desperate to get to safety.

Molly's car was just ahead, and Jae could drive them all home! All…three, of them home.

But when they got to the car, an alarm went off.

"OH FUCK MOLLY AND HER RESPONSIBLE ASS!" Killian yelled. "SHE HAD HER KEYS WITH HER!"

"That means we have to…" Ash felt like throwing up.

"We have to go back and get them." Jae finished. "We have to escape, Its what Molly would've want!"

"Molly," Ash started "Would have wanted food. But no, she became food!"

"…she still would have wanted that."

"LOL ACCURATE!"

The three of them spun around and screamed. Molly has rose up from the ground, now a floating and transparent ghost. 

"Yeah you're right, I wish I had eaten before I was killed." Molly said."

"Molly, do you have your keys?" Killian asked.

"Damn not even a 'Rest in Peace'? How rude!"

"Rest in Peace Molly, except don't because you have insomnia." Ash said.

"Oh fuck you-"

"MOLLY!" Jae yelled. "Do you have the keys, or does your corpse have them?"

"My Corpse." Molly answered. "Damn, I wish I looked half as good as that Corpse. She looks so good, 11 pounds lighter!"

"Yeah because your HEAD WAS BIT OFF!" Killian yelled.

"Just go get my keys."

"Why cant you get them?!"

Molly raised a hand to lightly scold Killian with a slap to the shoulder, except her hand with right through him

"Thats why." She said.

"That was…so cold." Killian shivered, clutching his shoulder.

"Yeah and so is my corpse. And ya'll will be corpse's soon if you don't move it!"

The three took off running for the barn again.

(⚠️)

The three remainjng friends peeked past the barn door. They could see the spectral spirit, chewing on Molly's head like a bubble-gumball. In fact, it blew into Molly's dead face and it inflaited before popping(even more blood spewing out)before continuing to chew.

(⚠️)

"Ha," Molly chuckled, from behind the three living. "I really am an AirHead!"

"Oh god, I can't stomach this!" Ash said, almost vomiting into his hand.

"You can't stomach anything!" Molly said.

Ash glared at her, and shook a skinny fist. "Stop being right."

"Guys, lets just get Molly's keys and get out of here!" Jae said, stepping into the barn.

"No, wait!" Killian tried to call out, but was shushed as not to be spotted by the spirit.

Jae tip-toes to Molly's body, as Killian(and Molly) deperatly tried to warn Jae without calling out loud. But it was all for naught: Jae reached into Mollh's pocket and pulled out her car keys: which were covered in loud and shiny decorative keychains. The spirits neck spun to them so fast, it might have gone in a circle first. It made a terrifying shreik as it lept for them.

The three screamed and began to book it across the feild once again.

"I tried to warn you!" Killian said to Jae. "Molly has a lot of cool key chains!"

Molly smiled. "I knkw righr? My favorite is the Sanders Sides one—"

"WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MANY KEY CHAINS!" Jae yelled in frustration.

"Because they're pretty—"

"JUST SHUT UP AND GET IN THE CAR!" Ash screamed.

Jae held out Molly's keys to her car, and pressed the button twice. All the doors unlocked, and they piled inside. The ghost was hot on their tail, ans began to shake and push the car violently. Jae started up the car, and slammed on the gas petal. The car sped across the grassy feild, and climbed up the steep hill before breaking out onto the highway. The ghost lingered behind them, clearly not intending to follow.

The three living friends and one ghost all sighed in releif. 

"So….no one tell my mom about this ok?" Molly said. "I mean, I probably will but—"

THE END

This was fun to write LOL! Just something short and silly lol :)))