This is Voltron - Klance. Here ya go. It was meant for my friend because I'm a shitty friend and couldn't be bothered to get her an actual present. Anyways...!

Love is a strange thing. It's a joyous thing but can bring pain. The pain of knowing you love the person but can't be with them. It pulls at your heart strings, causing immense pain. Lance felt this once, though sadly she has gone. The most beautiful Altean to ever exist. Her eyes shone a bright blue and her white hair was as soft as it looked. She was always ready to put her life on the line to save everyone else. She was the most kind-hearted person he's ever knew, the only one to ever bring joy into his life.

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The flowers blow gently in the breeze as Lance plucks out the weeds. The purple juniberry flowers attract the bees to their pollen. He hears a whirling above and look up to see an object has been caught alight. Streams of orange follow close behind. It seems to be heading towards him but at an angle. He pulls off his dirtied gardening gloves and hold them in his hand. he walk inside the house and towards his mom.

"Hey honey, what's the matter?" She asks.

"Was there meant to be a meteor crash today?"

"I didn't hear anything about that. Why?"

Just as he's about to answer, he hear a loud crash from outside. he quickly runs outside and see something up in flames. He feel as if something is very wrong. he look over at the women beside me, her white hands shaking. "Is that why you asked, Lance?"

"Yeah, ma." Lance look back at the diminishing flames only a few kilometres away (now there is a lot of smoke). "I'm going to go check it out to see if anything is wrong." he start walking but he stop when a strong grip wraps around his wrist.

"Please don't, Lance. I don't want you to get hurt. It may be dangerous," mum pleads.

he give her a big smile. "Me? Lance? You know, in space they used to call me Sharp Shooter. I'll be fine. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Her grip loosens and she nods slightly. "If anyone is in there, do not bring them back. Call 112 immediately. We can't risk being hurt."

he nod and walk off. he stuff his hands in his pockets as he walk down the gravel road. The wind blows through the scattered trees. It's strange that his family is the only family that owns farmland out here. You'd expect there to be more occupants in such a lovely part of the country but there isn't.

His feet hit the undisturbed gravel in a synchronized rhythm. As he reach closer to the crash site, the smoke grows. he turn off the gravel road and walk over a large hill which is really takes some time but he make it.

Once he reach the top of the hill, he look down to see a heap of black metal sparking from the wires breaking. He see a flashing purple light nearby and look at it. he lean a bit closer and that's when he know what is happening. A member of the Blade of Marmora have crash landed. he run towards the crashed ship and look inside the pod to see a very familiar face.

"No..." he whisper to myself. "Keith! Hang on, I'm going to get you out of there!"

his shaking hands try and force the pods hood open but it won't budge. The flash from the sword is growing less frequent. he start to become frantic. he grab a piece of nearby metal and smash it into the glass pod. It finally cracks. He throw the metal away and stomp on the glass with the heel of his shoe. Once through, he get a better look at Keith. The wounds are fairly new and large. There's still a chance for survival. he pick him up, careful not to aggravate the wounds more and carry him back to the farm.