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Hunk’s hands flew to his mouth, his expression crumpling as he stumbled to a corner, retching until his stomach was empty. Shiro stood frozen, his face unreadable, masking his horror in the practiced way of a soldier, but his trembling hands gave him away. Lance’s vision blurred, his throat aching as he forced down a sob. All he wanted was to run to Keith, to cradle him, to shield him from any more pain.
He took a step forward, but Shiro grabbed his arm, his voice rough. “Lance, don’t. If we move him the wrong way...we could do more harm than good. We have to wait for the medical team. They’ll know how to stabilize him safely.” His voice, usually so steady, wavered with barely controlled emotion, and Lance’s stomach twisted in agony.
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Lance had always been the master of his fate, his life meticulously planned to perfection. While others fretted over the uncertainty of tomorrow, Lance thrived on the certainty of his path—until Keith arrived. With his arrival, Lance's once-clear future is cast into doubt. For the first time, he's confronted with the idea that maybe he should choose his own destiny, setting off a chain of events that will challenge everything he thought he knew about himself and the world around him.
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Lance has chosen to live amongst the creatures that humans fear since he was young. He's long since learned that his own kind are the real monsters. But, when a human hating werewolf that needs medical aid shows up on his property, Lance has to prove he's an exception to the rule in order to help him.
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Before walking over to the wolf, Lance caught Pidge out of the corner of his eye. Boy, he didn't like that expression on her face. “Do. Not!” he whisper shouted at her.
“I have no idea what you mean,” came the soft reply. Lance squinted suspiciously at her and decided to let it slide. Would she really cause enough trouble with a heavily pregnant werewolf in the house?
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“I am going to kill you.” Lance was seeing red. His fingers wrapped so tightly around the blade in his hand, it felt like an extension of his own body.
“Not today, little lion.”
“If you fucking touch him I will –“
The Galra was suddenly leaning down – his yellow eyes only inches away from Lance’s. His words, a whisper in Lance’s ear: A threat; a promise. “Oh, I am not going to touch him. He is the half-breed son of the woman who murdered my sister. He is the leader of Voltron. No, I am not going to touch him…I am going to break him.”
Or: Two years after season 8, a Blade mission goes wrong, and Keith is perceived to be dead. Lance refuses to believe that, and goes in search of him. What he finds, however, is worse than anything he imagined.
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