klance

“I’m Galra, Lance.” It's the first time he's said those words out loud––and to Lance of all people. He should feel horrified at himself but somehow, he doesn't. In fact, an eerie calmness has settled over him. Everything comes sharply into focus as he stands there, still holding Lance's wrist, breathing in and out, waiting for a response. A post "Blade of Marmora" fix-it fic. Mostly broganes & klance bonding.

"Why can't you just follow directions?!" "You're being ridiculous by not answering." "He's probably just flirting with some alien like he always does."Lance never thought angry words from his team would be the last he ever heard.

Ten thousand years ago the Blue Paladin was Altean, and the Red Paladin was Galra.Ten thousand years ago, in peacetime, the Red and Blue Paladins fell in love.Ten thousand years ago, war broke out, and love that was once encouraged became heresy.Ten thousand years ago, the Red and Blue paladins made a promise they couldn’t keep. At least, they couldn’t keep it ten thousand years ago.