#VLDKdrama

[ruoqin]

I discovered @sevenfivetwo‘s #vldkdrama AU just a few days ago and immediately fell in love- it has great pacing, interesting plot, pretty art, A++ fashion style and just a very nice setting, I had to make fanart for it!

Needless to say I was shocked but mostly really sad when the artist announced her hiatus because of art theft..I hope she will be able to continue to enjoy drawing!

Remember to respect the artist’s policies and ALWAYS properly credit!!!

[mrscookielopez]

A Klance Oneshot

Lance goes through some old junk and stumbles upon an old present that makes ponder about his relationship, and how lucky he feels.

(An attempt at a Klance oneshot inspired by sevenfivetwo’s VLDKdrama au! It’s more on the domestic and fluffy side of things, at least I hope so, and could be seen as a season finale, Lol. Idk but my writings terrible, so tread carefully.)

Lance found himself staring at a black leather choker one quiet afternoon. He had been looking through boxes of old junk to throw out and make way for some new junk. It had taken a couple of weeks for the mini-mountains of their boxed stuff to finally be reduced to three little ones, each holding simple and common things that seemed too important to throw away.

There were dried pens, Yu-Gi-Oh and Pokemon trading cards, scraps of paper filled with faded scribbles and smudged pencil marks, and other such things. Lance started to separate the stuff into piles, one the absolutely-throw-out pile and the other the ask-Keith-later pile. It went on for awhile, Lance sitting crossed legged on the floor and nosily looking through old things. 

And then came the black leather choker.

The thin strap was wrinkled and frayed at the edges from overuse and mindless fiddling. The buckle in the back was broken and slightly cropper-ish brown from nights under the rain. Lance traced a finger on the heart shaped pendant that hung in the very middle, a simple design that wasn’t meant to stand out, and it was suppose to be a sweet little present.

Lance had worn the choker so much so that it had become a habit. He had worn it every time Keith and Lance went on a “date,” which became a regular thing every Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and the weekend. The early days of his and Keith’s relationship were bittersweet memories. Partly because it had started with a paid agreement, which made it hard for Lance to believe in Keith’s feelings for him sometimes.

Lance had been dating the aloof smartass for almost two years, and it was both unbelievably perfect and a living nightmare. Don’t get it wrong, Keith treated Lance like a damn queen, but it was almost too good to be real.

Lance often worried that he’d wake up one horrid morning to find himself in an empty bed with no trace of Keith. Lance had fallen hard for Keith, and that thought alone scared the crap out of him. All the messy dates, terrible kisses, awkward hand holding, and arguments the both of them went through meant as much to Lance as the cute nicknames, the anniversary dates, and the feeling of home in each other’s arms.

It was like a dream and Lance was scared to death about the cold bucket of water that’ll force him awake.

“Hey, babe.” Keith murmured, careful not to startle Lance even more than he has, and squatted down next to him. “I brought take-out on my way home. You’ve been craving the cheddar and broccoli soup from Paul’s Diner, right?”

It took a moment for Lance to fully come back to the here-and-now, to blink back unshed tears, to realize that Keith was there with him. It took him a moment, but when Lance felt Keith wrap his arms around his waist, it was like a rush of warmth that he clung toward.

Lance turned to face Keith, smiling as he cupped his cold face in his warm hands, bringing their lips together in a chaste kiss.

"I guess I did a good? What is it so I can do it again?” Keith smirked, wrapping his arms around Lance’s waist. “Was it the take-out?”

Giggling and wrapping his own arms around Keith’s shoulders, Lance started peppering small kisses all over Keith’s face, “No, not the take-out. Just reminiscing and thinking about how lucky I am to have you.”

“Pretty sure it’s the other way around, but please don’t stop.” Keith mumbled as he became distracted by the gentle pull of Lance’s arms, and the warm lips.

Time passed as the two became engrossed in each other, Lance sharing small kisses just shy of suggestive and Keith submitting to the slow, innocent pace. It wasn’t until Keith’s back hit the wall that he remembered there was food going cold in the kitchen counter. Though reluctant, Keith pulled away from the addictive man he had grown to crave and said, “Food. There’s food we gotta eat before it gets cold.”

Lance gave in, his stomach choosing that moment to rumble, and stood up. He yawned and stretched his limbs as Keith stood with him. A clink caught his attention and Keith glanced down to find a familiar choker laying on the floor.

“Hey, I remember this.” Keith picked it up, fiddling with the ends, “It’s been-what? Two years? One and a half? Since I brought you this choker.”

Keith glanced up at Lance, who made his way to the hot n’ ready food waiting on the counter. Keith smiled as Lance dug out everything from the paper bag and called out to Keith to come join him. 

[sasuhinasno1fan]

I’ll be home soon- Klance Week Day 4

So I got inspired by @sevenfivetwo voltron k drama au. Now in no way is the things I have in this fic cannon in their AU, I just got inspired by it. Please enjoy. Welcome Home

“Actually, I just miss you.” Keith smiled as he looked out the window of his hotel at the lit city beneath him. “It’s weird how it came to this didn’t it?”

“Yeah, I mean, 4 months ago I was being paid to kiss you and trying not to fall for you but I did, like we’re in some K-Drama.” Lance replied. “But you really miss me?”

“mmhm.” It was strange how he and Lance got to this point. His family wanted him to marry, but relationships were not something Keith did, so he hired Lance to help him. He paid him to go out with him, paying extra if he got hurt. It wasn’t serious at first but they got to know each other more and more and actual feelings started to develop. It took a while for them to actually admit it to each other but it happened. They were actually celebrating a real 100 days of dating before they knew it.

At the moment, Keith was on a business trip in New York, while Lance stayed in Korea to keep working on his art series for the gallery opening he was having soon. As much as Keith wanted to make things easier for Lance, Lance insisted on doing everything by himself, from booking the art gallery to getting the guest list to organizing the opening. Keith would always admire the way Lance could move mountains to do things himself, without help. Probably one of the reasons Keith fell for him.

“Hey,” Lance said, breaking Keith out of his dazing, “Your flight back, you couldn’t get it changed?”

Lance’s gallery opening was happening in 2 days, however his assistant messed up and made Keith’s flight back the day after the opening. They hadn’t gotten the chance to get it changed with all the meetings and other business Keith had to attend to.

“We’ve been really busy. I’m trying my best, I promise.”

“No it’s fine,” Lance said, fabric rustling from his side of the line, “I just kinda want you to be there, but your job comes first. I’ll be ok?”

“I want to be with you when it opens. Honestly I’d rather be with you rather than sit here dealing with grumpy old men, who despite knowing I’m in a very happy relationship, try to set me up with their daughters and granddaughters.”

“Guess they also forgot to remember you’re gay.” Lance pointed out, laughter in his voice. “Shame I’m not there, I’d love to start making out with you in front of those guys. It’d be a win-win for both of us. You get those scheming men off your back and I get to make out with you.”

“A win-win for us all indeed. I miss kissing you. First thing I’m going to do when I see you is kiss the daylights out of you.”

Keith gained a smug smirk at the sound of Lance sputtering. “y-you can’t just say things like that!”

“You’re that really cute red aren’t you?”

“Shut up! I’ll hang up on you.”

“Its how late already there? Like 9 in the morning?”

“Not that late. Plus I wanted to talk to you.” Lance said, sounding almost guilty. “If you’re tired, I can let you go.”

“More like you need to get a move on. You have a lot of things to finish for the opening today right? Text me when you’re done and if I’m free I’ll call you, ok?”

“Alright, love you.”

“I love you too Lance.”

“You have no idea the hell I had to go through to get you the private jet so you could get back earlier.” Shiro said, sitting across from his brother. Keith let a hum as he was focused on the iPad in front of him. “You should be happy dad really likes Lance that he was willing to go against grandmother to get you back in time.”

“Not really in time, since our arrival time is about an hour before the event ends and I can’t get from the airport to the gallery that quickly. But I will be with Lance before he goes to sleep hopefully. At the very least, I’ll be the first thing he sees when he wakes up.”

Shiro let out a laugh, shaking his head. “You are completely in love with him. I never thought I’d see you this way.”

A small smile came to Keith lips as he hit the home button to be greeted with the picture of Lance, paint splattered on him from a paint fight Keith had started in hopes of getting him away from working too hard, Lance’s smile forever captured. “Yeah, me either.”

Finally after what felt like forever, he arrived back in South Korea and his driver took him back to his and Lance’s apartment. According to the security cameras, Lance hadn’t arrived yet. He decided to wait right outside the front door; he wanted to be the first thing Lance saw when he got back. Soon he heard the gate swing open and the sound of footsteps heading up the pathway. Lance was dressed up in his best but had shed his jacket and was loosening his tie.

“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? Why don’t you finish stripping when we get inside?”

Lance was startled but that was completely forgotten when it registered who was in front of him. “Keith!”

Keith was ready to catch Lance in his arms, spinning him around before he set him down again and pulled Lance into a deep kiss.

Lance pulled away, “I thought you weren’t coming back till tomorrow.”

“Father convinced grandmother to let me use the private jet to come back. I’m sorry I missed your opening but Allura told me that it was amazing.”

Lance nodded before kissing Keith again. “Sold a lot a pieces, talked to a lot of people who wanted commissions and the manager said he wanted to leave the art up for an extra week. But I spent the whole evening wishing it was the next day so I could see you.”

Keith placed a kiss on Lance’s lips before kissing his forehead and looking at his boyfriend lovingly, brushing his cheek just as softly, “I wanted nothing more than to come back home. And I don’t mean this place right here, I mean you and your big blue eyes and really sweet kisses.”

Lance burst into giggles, his cheeks red, “why do you always say stuff like that?”

“Because that red looks really good on you.” Keith teased, before pulling Lance into another deep kiss. He was really glad to be back with Lance, no other place felt like home than when he was with him.

[ace-of-trades-blog]

K so I did a costest of Keith/Kiseu(모든) from @sevenfivetwo Voltron Korean Drama/KDrama

Already have a Lance, Shiro and Pidge to join me for this Au.

I love this story so far and excited for more to come. So if you haven’t read ig yet, I highly suggest you do. 👀👉👉