Shiro waited at the door expectantly as the nurse entered ahead of him. His mind was a whirlwind of emotions that he believed he had already overcome. It was seven long years without talking to this person. He ignored it, and feeling remorseful he continued to ignore it, hoping to one day forget. As if it were an irony of fate, there he was, again...

(KLANCE FANFIC) Keith had already traveled through a nebula where time melted and flashed snippets of the past and future, had already entered teleportation portals and exotic-named giant worms, as well as traveling through different universes. So why did that little cylindrical vessel represent the end of the world as he knew it?

Keith fears the ocean. Lance fears nothing. Indirect contacts that result in very direct encounters, which emerge in straight feelings through crooked lines. How long can Keith wait until he falls in love all over again? [Long fic] [Klance] [Surfer AU] EDIT: also posted on wattpad and social spirit!

Lance thought that because everything was at peace (or as peaceful as paladins' lives can be) he would finally be able to get a good nap, but nooooo. It was in those moments before bed that he missed home so much it almost hurt. Who knew that soon Shiro, of all people, would understand what he was feeling. [takes place between S1-S2]

"Mille feuille is a French dessert, sweet and difficult to make, but when made it is infinitely tasty." [Set of 35 drabbles about love. That's me, trying to prove I can write fluffy].

Shiro loves that his birthday, which is exotic and unique, falls in a leap year, and can only celebrate it every four years. It was the best time of the year and he enjoyed the affection of his colleagues and friends on the date. But Shiro appreciated hugs even more. [Sheith] [pre-kerberos sheith week]

Lance was distressed. Valentine's Day had arrived, bringing the big dilemma of what would be the perfect way to confess your love for Keith.

Without Shiro everything was like this, empty; always full of emptiness...

The rounds so far were being either very funny or amusing. The bottle was spun once more and that's how my fate was drawn, at the hands of the wicked Katie Holt. In the final round – at least for me who was practically naked – it fell to Katie to ask and I to answer, seeing her macabre smile I could tell that I was screwed. "Well..." Pidge began...

Lance can only be ecstatic by diving into those flames [klance - magic!au - hurt/comfort - light angst - fluff - oneshot - lance!centric]

Keith loved working in the flower shop. Being surrounded by flowers and their hidden meanings made him feel alive. But then a customer starts visiting the store on a weekly basis, and that visitor develops into a crush that makes him crave the job more than the plants that surround him. [Drabble Challenge 2019] [Sheith]

Everyone has their bus crush.