Summary: CrazyLanceAU inspired by Oddles of Doodles on Tumblr

Disclaimer: I don't own Voltron legendary defenders, or this AU both are properties of their respective creator oh and so is the cover image a special pic that was created by Oddles of Doodles that they have graciously allowed me to us.

Warning: minor mention of Torture and gore.

Mage: whats more is I would like to thank Ana-Daughterohades for being my beta once again.


Chapter 1

As Lance drifted through space, his only companion his lovely Blue, he began to wonder if he would ever make it home. Then they had come and Lance didn't know who they were or what they wanted, all he remembered was a bright light. It had begun the endless torture, the unyielding pain of his mind being torn open.

Lance tried to fight back, God knows he tried, but nothing seemed to work; he had only kept seeing the truth that they kept forcing him to see and to accept.

drip. drip. drip.

The only sound that lance could hear was the dripping in the pitch black space of his cell, which he once called his mind.

"Lance, my son," was whispered faintly, signaling Lance that his torture would be starting again.

Lance watched as his mother's image came up to him and hugged him.

"Lance, I'm so prou- disappointed in you," said the vision.

"Stop it!" said Lance, pushing his 'mother' away.

'Lance' 'Lance' "Lance."

"STOP IT!" screamed Lance.

Then it happened, he could feel her again. Lance looked over to Blue's head which had previously been sitting in a large pool of red liquid. Before she had been motionless and 'dead' to Lance, but now she was online and pissed off. Lance could see a noticeable change in her appearance; gone was the proud lion from before, now stood an angry and wild saber toothed tiger.

Then he was awake; he pried off his restraints and launched at the nearest body and began to tear into them. Grabbing his bayard that was on the near wall, he began to blast anyone who got in his way. He didn't care; he couldn't even tell who he was killing and how, just that they were dying by his hands.

As soon as he found Blue, the two of them began to tear into the ship, leaving behind frozen metal and ripped up hallways and hatches; nothing was left alive after they left.

Lance didn't care that he had killed those monsters; he never even saw what they looked like, and he didn't care. Lance was just happy they were dead.

Time skip

When Lance managed to make it back to the Castle of Lions, he was ecstatic to see his friends were all okay.

"Lance, man, you're okay," said Hunk, bringing his friend into a hug.

But the joy and the hugging stopped when they got a look at the Blue Lion. She was less bulky and more curved around her armour plating than before; her red engines had been switched out with a sleeker, bluer version that resembled the Black Lion's, and she had fangs protruding from the bottom of her maw.

"Lance, what in Altea have you done to the Blue Lion," demanded Allura, seeing the transformation of her former lion. What shocked her even further was that she could no longer feel the lion. It was almost as if the lion wasn't even there.

"Lance, can you still feel the Blue Lion's presence?" inquired Allura, turning towards the paladin but stepped back in shock when she noticed he was covered in a black liquid that smelled foul.

"Lance, wh-what are you covered in?" asked Allura.

The only response from Lance was laughter; it wasn't his usual bubbly laughter either. This one sounded strained like it was being forced out.

"The blood of the monsters that did this to Blue," said Lance as he left the Lion's den, making his way to his room to shower.

The team only watched in shock; Lance sounded positive that he had killed them.

Time skip

For a while, the paladins assumed Lance was the same old Lance, maybe a little more mellow than usually and maybe he was spending more time with Blue than with everyone else, but none of this was cause for concern. They even dared to hope that everything was fine. Then the screaming started, pouring into everyone's rooms, jolting them awake. Lance had always been a quiet and peaceful sleeper, but now he suffered in his dreams. Finally, everyone realized that something was terribly wrong.

Soon the day came when the others realized something was different about their blue paladin. They had just received a distress signal from a planet, claiming they were under attack from the Galra.

The team knew they had a duty to uphold so they suited up and went into action, but when they exited the portal, they found the planet fighting the enemy off to the best of their ability. It was then that the paladins watched Lance charge ahead and attack with vigor, using his lion's new modifications.

The paladins soon followed, but they were greatly disturbed when they heard Lance laughing as he shot down each of the fighters that came into his view. They watched as he went into a tailspin, the new tendrils coming from his lion and freezing everything they came in contact with.

When it seemed that the Galra were getting ready to retreat, things got even more disturbing.

"Ha-Ha! Oh, come on! Things were just starting to get fun! Ha-Ha-Ha," yelled Lance between bouts of laughter.

time skip

"Okay, Lance, what happened back there?" demanded Shiro, leaving his lion in a rush.

"What does it matter? We did our job and managed to rid the galaxy of a few more evil Galra; what does it matter?" asked Lance, grinning then laughing some more before turning somber.

"I'll be in Blue if you need me," said Lance, walking away from his team.