#klpf2018
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Text
Title: Trust the Love Experts: Relationship Advice from Keith Kogane
Author: @salparadiselost
Artist: @latewithstardust
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: none
Summary:
Keith doesn’t consider himself a very romantic boy. He likes knives, the colour black and has never seen a rom-com in his life. But he’s going to need to be romantic because he’s hopelessly in love with his best friend, Lance McClain and he has finally worked up the nerve to ask him out. But after a disastrous attempt that only left him more friend-zoned than ever before. He's frustrated, pining, and desperately wants to kiss Lance’s face off. He’s further from being Lance’s boyfriend than ever, but luckily, he’s about to get a little help from an unlikely source: an article from Cosmopolitan magazine called, 10 Steps to Seduce Your Man!
Basically, a fluff fic in which Keith is a complete disaster that gets some of the worst romantic advice ever. And despite the fact that Lance may be the most oblivious boy to walk the Earth, the advice kinda sorta works?
link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18923557/chapters/44924761
link to art: https://latewithstardust.tumblr.com/post/184962431266/here-are-the-pieces-i-drew-for-this-years
#klance#klance fanfiction#KlanceFanFic#klance pinefest#klpf#KLPF2018#salparadiselost#latewithstardust#pining keith#oblivious lance#cosmo magazine#bad relationship advice#pure fluff#complete#fic post!
289 notes
·
View notes
Text
How about a they-didn’t-realise-they-were-dating AU??
Pine-spiration
Lance is officially the last person on Earth to know that he’s got a boyfriend
12K notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: Once, We Watched a Lazy World Go By
Author: AmbitiousSkychild ( @ambitiousskychild)
Art by: HystericalCherries ( @hystericalcherries)
Rating: Teen
Warnings: Language, Violence Mentioned
Summary:
“I hope I win that kiss.”
Keith wasn’t even looking at him when he said it, hunched over with his head resting against his hands over his knees, though after a while, he started to look particularly frozen at Lance’s words – Lance’s stupid, thoughtless words - but then Keith sighed.
Annoyed, he lifted his head from off his arms, eyes still glaring frustratingly down on his knees, and he groused, in that voice – god, the one that usually meant a reckoning was coming, but if he would just look up– “Dude, the kiss is with Allura–” he drawled.
Finally, he looked up and completely froze. And Lance knew he froze, too – could feel the absolutely stupid look on his face as he tried to take it all in, memorize and absorb it all – understand all the ways Keith had grown and changed.
“Lance,” Keith whispered, gutted and raw like he couldn’t believe it. Lance huffed out his own watery laugh. “Hi,” he managed back.
Link to the Fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18556798
Link to the Art: http://hystericalcherries.tumblr.com/post/184358912848/hey-everyone-read-ambitiousskychilds#notes
#klance#klancefanfic#klance fanfiction#robin hood au#mutual pining#love conquers all#hystericalcherries#ambitiousskychild#Fic Post!#klpf#KLPF2018#complete#teen#warn: language#warn: violence
181 notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: And I’ll Form the Heart
Author: Max Voltronseatbelts ( @voltronseatbelts)
Art by: Dex ( @totesunrepentant)
Rating: Teen
Warnings: some alcohol use
Summary:
“I bet you you can,” he hums. “I bet you I could get you to fall in love before the end of the semester and write the best romance between two space explorers the world has ever seen.”
Keith narrows his eyes. This is devious Lance. Lance with a plan. He’s not fond of this Lance.
“Paladins,” Keith says. “And no.”
“In fact,” Lance continues like Keith hadn’t said anything at all, “I’m the perfect person to be your guide to falling in love. They don’t call me Loverboy Lance for nothing!” Lance offering to be Keith’s wingman in his quest to fall in love before the end of the semester is a horrible idea. Keith tells his annoying new roommate so up front. But Lance insists, because Keith’s got a failed romance to fix in his novel, Voltron: Legendary Defenders, and Lance is just the guy to fix it. Don’t worry—this will totally end well.
Link to Fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18590224/chapters/44070982
Link to Art: - https://totesunrepentant.tumblr.com/post/184420724805/and-ill-form-the-heart-by - https://totesunrepentant.tumblr.com/post/184420734980/and-ill-form-the-heart-by-voltronseatbelts
#klance#klancefanfic#klancefanart#college au#roommates au#writer Keith#voltronseatbelts#totesunrepentant#Fic Post!#klpf#klance pinefest#KLPF2018#complete#teen#warn: alcohol use
171 notes
·
View notes
Photo
These gay idiots.
@klancepinefest
lance initiating contact vs. keith initiating contact
#klance#klancepinefest#klpf#keith kogane#lance mcclain#pining#mutual pining#voltron#vld#these two idiots again#dorks in love#why do i love them so much#theyre#just#too#adorable#so cute#but#they also make me#want to face palm#into my laptop#klance pinefest 2018#klpf2018#pine spiration
23K notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: And I'll Form the Heart
Author: Voltronseatbelts
Artist: Totesunrepentent
Post Date: April 24th, 2019
Sneak Peek!
The romance isn’t working. Keith’s love life is nonexistent. He’s going to flunk out of college. He takes a deep breath through his nose and levels Lance with his most threatening look.
“What if you don’t get me to fall in love by the end of the semester?” he asks. Lance’s expression morphs from shocked to confused to thoughtful in the space of a nanosecond. He seems to mull over the question, tapping the straw of his drink against his chin.
“We can trade rooms,” he says. “You’re always complaining about that.” “And you do my laundry,” Keith demands.
“I do all your laundry except whites.”
“You do all my laundry, including whites, plus the futon cover.” “All the laundry, including whites, no futon,” Lance counters.
“Done,” Keith says.
A slow, sly grin unfurls over Lance’s lips. He raises an eyebrow at Keith’s extended hand.
“Wait. Really?” he asks.
“Yes, and hurry up before I take it back,” Keith snaps.
Lance doesn’t waste a moment, grabbing Keith’s hand and shaking it vigorously. Keith hisses and Lance quickly retracts his touch, both suddenly aware of the coffee burns forming on his skin.
“I can’t believe you broke your coffee cup because he gave you his number,” Lance laughs.
“Say that again and I’ll include the futon cover.” Keith spins on his heel and walks away again, hiding his hand against his chest.
“No, I like it!” Lance says, jogging to keep up. “It means I have a project. And you, Keith, are my best subject yet.”
The tone of his voice is suspicious and unsettling. Keith flattens his mouth into a frown and doesn’t reply. He won’t give Lance the satisfaction.
Because Lance is already all sorts of satisfied. He continues blabbering, listing all the things he wants to do with his ‘best subject.’ Keith doesn’t bother to listen. He’s freaking out in his own mind, because Lance, of all people—Lance has taken it upon himself to get Keith to fall in love.
Want to see what happens next? Be on the lookout for the complete story and accompanying art posting at the @klancepinefest on April 24th!
#klance#klance fanfic#klance fanart#klpf#KLPF2018#Klance Pinefest#klance pinefest 2018#totesunrepentant#voltronseatbelts
248 notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: Once, We Watched the Lazy World Go By
Author: AmbitiousSkychild
Artist: HystericalCherries
Post Date: April 22, 2019
Sneak Peek!
A loud slap sounded above his head, startling Lance upright.
He could see his brother Luis, still asleep in the darkness, and turned frantically over his shoulder to his window to see a tuft of dark hair outside, bounding up and down. Keith was outside his window trying to jump into view. Panicking, Lance kicked at his sheets and scrambled over onto his knees, leaning up to open his window just as Keith found something sturdy to stand on, and.
And there was Keith, standing innocently outside his window in the middle of the night with his big, dark eyes and his toothy grin and–
Lance tried not to look as lovestruck as he felt. “Keith, you can’t be here,” he whispered, and he wanted to be stern, but there was no stopping the upward tug of his own lips as he looked at him. The wind sweeping in from the woods tousled the raven locks about his face and dropped his hair into his eyes and Lance snorted.
Keith huffed, pushing his hair back. “Well, I am,” he argued with that look. The one that dared Lance to act like he didn’t want this. Lance always lost that dare. “Yeah, I see that, but–”
“Come outside,” Keith said, out of his mouth like an eruption – like he just couldn’t stop it, like it was that simple and he leaned up closer to the window on the tips of his toes like it wasn’t the cutest thing.
“No,” Lance told him with a frantic glance back to his brother, still asleep and clueless across the room. He could hear it like a reminder, like a warning, how silent his house was at the moment. How wrong and irresponsible this was. “You should go back to the castle, Keith, you’ll get caught and I–”
“Lance,” Keith interrupted softly, and there were those big, dark eyes, pulling Lance in and in like an anchor, and his bow-shaped lips dropped into that pout. “Please?” he said, and Lance was a goner.
“Stand back,” Lance said thoughtlessly, and he pretended not to notice the grin of triumph as Lance climbed slowly and carefully out of his window in his ratty pajamas.
Want to see what happens next? Be on the lookout for the complete story and accompanying art posting at the @klancepinefest on April 22th!
#klance#klance fanfic#klance fanart#ambitiousskychild#hystericalcherries#klpf#klancepinefest#KLPF2018#KLPF Promos
233 notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: PurpurBonbon
Author: Voido ( @bluetenspleisser)
Artist: @daifha
Rating: Teen
Warnings: minor graphic violence/injuries, near-death experiences
Summary:
Owning the flashiest apartment in the worst slum district of the city, local celebrity Lance McClain is all but asking to be assaulted, robbed and murdered. The only thing that tops it all off are his cheerful, naive trust in strangers, and his inability to take a hint. From the moment Keith receives his newest mission, he’s certain that McClain has only three objectives in life: Drinking overpriced coffee, dominating social media, and making his murderer’s life absolute hell. Killing him shouldn’t be a big deal—he’s loud, obnoxious, and annoying.
He’s also the only person who’s ever been so adamant to be Keith’s friend.
Link to Fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18779113/chapters/44552305
Link to Art: https://daifha.tumblr.com/post/184778163092/here-are-my-pieces-for-the-klancepinefest-i-was
69 notes
·
View notes
Text
Keith being a gay disaster is one of my favourite Keiths
keith: [loudly playing trashy generic pop punk music about unrequited love alone in his room]
hunk: is he…okay?
shiro: yeah, he’s just pining.
keith: [yells] I’M SO GAY
hunk: what did lance do this time?
shiro: he smiled at him.
keith: [turns the music up to full volume and yells some more]
8K notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: The Sound of Blue
Author: MsBlueBell
Artist: BlackRoseMii
Post Date: May 9th
Sneak Peek!
Keith placed down his brush, stepping back to review his work. Maybe the smaller details weren’t needed, the audience certainly wouldn’t see them from their seats, but he’d poured so much time and work into the scene that he wanted it to be perfect for him more than them. This was one of his last pieces before the show, the benefit of him being obsessive towards his work, and it was beautiful. The fine golden foil sheen practically glew beneath the lights, a fine shine to everything, the royal blue he’d just painted accenting the stairwell leading down to the ballroom floor. It was three dimensional, with actual fake columns being set forward and the chandelier ready to be lowered into the set, actual stairs for the actors to descend. He was proud to say that the Altean Regal Theater would definitely being using this set again. He was confident of it. The noirette took a step back, wiping a bit of sweat from his forehead, scrutinizing his work. His paint stained T-shirt hung loosely from his shoulder, the black material permanently stained with evidence of his past works, the newest golden and blue stains joined with the myriad of colors spread across the cheap fabric. He hopes the owner of the theater, Alfor, likes it. Keith only got the job here because Allura loved his stuff so much, but he doesn’t think he’ll get to keep his job here if the dad doesn’t like it. He’s feeling pretty confident though, especially since he’d finished a good month before his deadline. Satisfied, Keith reached down and plucked up his long forgotten coffee cup, taking a long and rewarding sip as he let his shoulders relax, relishing a job well done. He dropped his brush into a dirty cup, also caked with years of paint, letting the fine bristles soak away the blue.
Want to see what happens next? Be on the lookout for the complete story and accompanying art posting at the @klancepinefest on May 9th!
86 notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: Sunny Side Up
Author: Koganewest
Artist: Periwinkler
Post Date: May 17, 2019
Sneak Peek!
“I’m sorry, I just— I was trying to get you to calm down! It was a mistake, a misunderstanding,” he rambles, and Keith can’t even bear to look at his face. Lance lets out a nervous laugh and continues to make the situation a million times worse than it’d been. Keith just stares at the ground, face burning in shame. “I thought," Lance stutters, "I mean, I guess I read the situation wrong,” he shrugs, punctuated with a haphazard chuckle. He looks down at his feet, at his leg that shakes nervously, and shrugs again, as if to enunciate how uncomfortable he is. “No harm, no foul, right? We can just forget that ever happened.” If it hadn't been for the deafening fireworks above them, Keith thinks he'd be able to hear the sound of his heart snapping in two. “This is amusing to you, isn’t it?” Keith demands, visibly stiffening at his own tone, which betrays the hurt he’d been trying to hide. “This is funny, huh? It’s funny to watch me make a fool of myself in front of you. It’s funny when you make believe you care. It’s funny when you slow dance with me in your childhood bedroom. It’s funny when I try so hard to get your attention, doing my hair and dressing nice and— and for what?! For you to kiss me just for the hell of it? Then call it a mistake?” Lance only stares with widened eyes, absolutely silent, as Keith falls to pieces right in front of his eyes. “Whatever, then,” Keith huffs, turning his back to Lance once more. His voice is now detached, deadpan, emotionless — just as drained as he feels — like all the emotion has seeped out of him and dripped through the gaping hole in his chest. He should’ve known better than to come to this awful party. Parties never end well, and tonight was no exception. Keith crosses his arms over his chest defensively and hides his face with his fallen hair. A tear falls. Then another. “I didn’t think you could be this cruel, Lance. I guess I just always thought you’d be gentle when you broke my heart.”
Want to see what happens next? Be on the lookout for the complete story and accompanying art posting at the @klancepinefest on May 17th!
#klance#klance fanfic#klance fanart#KLPF2018#klpf#klance pinefest#KLPF Promos#koganewest#periwinkler
108 notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: Love and All That Jazz
Author: Lollipop1141
Artist: Hoodie3525
Post Date: April 26, 2019
Sneak Peek!
“C'mon, the show’s not over yet.” With a nod, Keith walked to the piano and stretched his arms before looking at Lance. Giving an ok sign, Keith came in sweet melodies and then Lance sang. “I see you driving ‘round town with the girl I love and I'm like,” Lance closed his eyes, “Forget you.” “I guess the change in my pocket wasn’t enough, I'm like,” he pointed at Kolivan with a grin, “forget you,” he pointed at Coran and winked back, “And forget you too.” “Well, I'm sorry, can't afford a Ferrari.” He twisted off the mic from the stand and marched around the stage, something fierce burning in his eyes. “But that don’t mean I can't get you there.” “Oh I know, I had to borrow, beg, and, steal, and lie, and cheat,” He clutched his chest, as though pained from a memory. “Trying to keep you, trying to please you.” “But damn girl, your ass ain't cheap.” Lance snapped his fingers. “I pity the fool that falls in love with you, oh.” “Ooohh she's a gold digger.” Keith, Pidge, and Hunk piped up at the back. “Ooohh she's a backstabber.” Pidge inserted in. Hunk couldn’t help snorting. “I said why.” Lance pointed the mic to the crowd which enthusiastically replied, “Why.” “Why.” “WHY.” “WHYYY BABYY.” Lance sang at the top of his lungs. “I loved you. I STILL DO OOOHHHH!” The crowd cheered as he hit the high notes, adrenaline riding with Lance as he stole the attention of everyone in the room. “Forget you.” The crowd loved it, and Lance was grinning wide, his forehead shining with perspiration. He looked behind him and gave Pidge and Hunk two thumbs up. Locking eyes with Keith, he gave him the fiercest grin. Keith didn't know that Lance could look as fiercely attractive as now, but at that moment, Keith realized that he was too far gone.
Want to see what happens next? Be on the lookout for the complete story and accompanying art posting at the @klancepinefest on April 26th!
97 notes
·
View notes
Photo
Some pining on Pocky day?? I think yes.
@klancepinefest
Keith found some Space Pocky (in the space mall of course) ..and Lance knows he can’t let this perfect opportunity pass~
21K notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: Trust the Love Experts: Relationship Advice from Keith Kogane
Author: Salparadiselost
Artists: LatewithStardust & Seaglass-Sunsets
Post Date: April 30, 2019
Sneak Peek!
“These people are professionals. They know what they’re talking about.”
He blinked, tilting his head a bit in confusion. There were love professionals? How had he never known this and could these people really help him win over Lance?
The girl must have seen his bafflement because she barrelled forward, grabbing the magazine out of his hands and quickly flipping him to a specific page.
“Here, I think that this article in particular could help you.” She laid the magazine flat on the table and Keith peered forward to look at the colourful article. The whole page was filled with bright neon pink boxes and a bold text that read:
10 Steps to Seduce Your Man! 1. Eye contact- let him know you’re interested through long stares 2. Touch him- men communicate through touch so help him get the message 3. Touch yourself and establish yourself as a sexual being 4. Talk sexy, not dirty 5. Sex up what you’re wearing 6. Cut him in line at Starbucks like an asshole, then pay for his drink like an angel 7. Keep him out of the loop- he’ll miss you more! 8. Reach into his pocket for his keys (he’ll think you’re reaching for something else) 9. Spritz perfume into your hair- he’ll have to lean in to smell it 10. When you’re parting, smile coyly back His eyes popped open in surprise and he quickly blinked between the girl and the steps written out on the page. Could it possibly be that simple? Could love actually be broken down into such simple steps?
“These work?” He said in shock and, against his will, he felt a small bit of hope rising in his stomach. Maybe he couldn’t win Lance on his own… but with a little help maybe he actually had a chance.
Want to see what happens next? Be on the lookout for the complete story and accompanying art posting at the @klancepinefest on April 30th!
#klance#klance fanfic#klance fanart#klpf#klpf2018#salparadiselost#latewithstardust#seaglass-sunsets#KLPF Promos
66 notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: To Love a Delinquent
Author: Wild Productions
Artist: Tigerblab7
Post Date: May 7th
Sneak Peek!
“Where are we going?” Keith asks. Lance led him by his hand through an alley. Lance smirked as they stopped in front of a door, which looked kind of old and rusty and music could be heard from inside.
“Welcome to my family.” Lance opened the door. Inside was a room full of people, for the most part teenagers, and men and women in their mid twenties at the very least. They were all chatting and drinking, simply having a good time together and enjoying each other's company. Keith grew nervous at the sight. He knew no one inside, aside from Lance, and it seemed like everyone had their eyes on him. “Hey Lance welcome back!” A dark skinned woman waved at him with a flirtatious wink. “Good to be back Nyma.” Lance smiled as he tugged Keith along. Keith followed Lance, a bit afraid of everyone in the room. Lance stopped walking and stood behind someone. He was large and quite muscular, dark skinned and someone who you shouldn't mess around with. Lance tapped his shoulder. “Hey Lance, how are you?” The man greeted him with a smile. “Hey Warden. I'm doing fine. I have someone I would like you to meet.” Lance smiled. “Brought a new member?” The Warden looked at Keith. Keith tried to not look afraid of him but he'd never seen someone so large. “Not exactly. He's never been in a gang before.” Lance tells him. “He's actually the brother of a cop.” The music screeched and everyone halted to look at Lance.
Want to see what happens next? Be on the lookout for the complete story and accompanying art posting at the @klancepinefest on May 7th!
48 notes
·
View notes
Text
Title: Unperfect Actors
Author: Shanimalx
Artist: hoodie3525
Post Date: May 3, 2019
Sneak Peek!
... He looked back up at the swarm of girls heading their way. Then back at the man. Nothing chivalrous crossed his mind. He didn’t think of those fairy tales where a knight in shining armor saves the princess from the viscous dragon that kidnapped her. Nor did he contemplate the cynical “you chose this life, don’t make it my problem”. He just… held out his helmet. Like he said, he doesn’t know why he did it. But he did. He extended his hand and held out his helmet for the man to take. And the man took it. His eyes were wide as he did, eyebrows knitted tightly between them, but he took it. Keith swung his keyring around his finger and jerked his head towards his bike. “Let’s go.” A crooked smile instantly found its way onto the man’s face. Without another thought, he slipped the helmet on, snapped the visor shut, and swung himself onto the motorcycle behind Keith. Keith revved the engine, which is not something he’d normally do while the kickstand was still down, especially when the goal is not to draw attention, but, well, it’s not every day that Keith has another person on his bike, and a handsome one at that. The opportunity to show off how she roars was just too good to pass up. The sound drew the attention of the crowd of girls as expected, but Keith only welcomed their audience. “Hold on tight,” he muttered, and he felt the man's arms tighten around him just before the bike shot off into the street. He didn't do it often, mostly because Shiro would figuratively kill him and literally sell his bike if he ever found out, but riding without his helmet was one of Keith's favorite things. He bought the bike to go fast, but its all a thousand times more real when your hair is whipping wildly in the wind, and the danger is that much closer. He almost let out a whoop of excitement at the thrill, but he felt the arms around his middle loosen. When he peeked over his shoulder to make sure this stranger didn't, like, pass out from the adrenaline rush, he heard the man give a shout instead. It was a loud, high cry that only an experienced shouter could make, and it renewed Keith's sense of adrenaline. He tightened his grip on the handlebars and twisted the throttle just a little bit more. They zipped between cars and dove through yellow lights and around corners, everything that makes cyclists the worst kind of drivers. Keith didn't know where he was going, but honestly, that's half the fun. When the road opened up into a wide, two-lane boulevard, Keith shifted into the left lane so he could hit the throttle and push the limits of motorcycle safety. He felt a gentle weight on his shoulders as the stranger moved to standing and heard him let out a wild holler. Keith couldn't help but laugh a little. This man really knew how to have fun.
Want to see what happens next? Be on the lookout for the complete story and accompanying art posting at the @klancepinefest on May 3rd!
48 notes
·
View notes