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    When Lance and Allura break up, it’s quiet. Keith doesn’t understand why that bothers him so much. OR: After a kinder, gentler season eight, Keith and Lance go on a road trip, and Keith doesn’t have any reference points for the ways he starting to feel.

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    Before Keith can ask her why she’s pushed her way through — not that he minds, he’s happy to have her, but she hasn’t felt the need to visit him in a while so he’s curious — he feels another presence almost knock on his subconscious, request access to his mindscape.

    Red has…brought someone else?

    Can she do that?

    Red looks at him flatly, like his doubt is a personal offence. Before she can start admonishing him, the presence pushes again; not urgent, but insistent, almost as if someone is knocking on the door of Keith’s mind and doesn’t want to be ignored.

    Beyond curious, Keith lets them in.

    The second Keith opens his mental door, it’s like they rush in, flowing in like the white rapids of a river, strong and fast and excited, cool and bubbly. There’s so much of them that it takes Keith a good couple of minutes to conceptualise just who exactly has followed Red into Keith’s mind. The rushing water takes shape into a person; tall, gangly, broad-shoulders with a mop of curly brown hair and bright brown eyes, freckles spotted over their nose and grin wide and sparking.

    Keith gapes.

    “Lance?!”
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    OR: Lance messes with Voltron magic.

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    25 Mar 2025

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    Lance’s hands were relief- the oil on them had them gliding over Keith’s skin, working over Keith’s tender muscles, releasing the tension and untying the knots deep in the tissue. Keith doesn’t think he has ever been touched for so long or so intentionally. It felt beautiful, if beauty could be a physical sensation. So good, so good, so good. He tried not to groan but he could barely trap it in his throat. It snuck out, his vocal cords vibrating his body.

    “Oh, crap, did I-?” Lance began to raise his hands but Keith reached around and grabbed his slippery fingers in his own.

    “No-” Keith looked into Lance’s face in the mirror, ignoring the way his own face looked wrecked, blissed out. “Please. Don’t stop.”

    Lance breathed out one long shaky breath, staring at Keith. “O-okay.”

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    Keith is touch starved, and that's a metaphor for his life. Lance is good for him.

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    12 Mar 2025

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    “Seriously,” Lance says, “I really do hope I grow more. Otherwise I’ll just have freakishly large hands. Though I guess that’s not necessarily a bad thing.” He waggles his eyebrows, smirks. “Cause you know what they say about a guy with big hands.”

    Keith gives him a dead stare.

    “Big ego,” he says flatly.

    In which Keith gains a fingerless-glove best bud, a pun-loving little sister, and a goofy ninja sharpshooter boyfriend, all in the span of twenty-four hours.

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    08 Feb 2025

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    “You really wanna kiss me, Kogane?” Lance asks, suddenly serious. His fingers twitch anxiously and his teeth gnaw at his bottom lip.

    Keith looks at him through the screen, right into his blue-brown eyes. (He can never tell what color Lance’s eyes are--they always seem to be shifting and changing in the light, just like the inside of a kaleidoscope.) “Yeah,” He breathes. “Yeah. You just said you wanted to make me a mixtape in a declaration of your love to me. I want to kiss you so hard right now.”

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    22 Jan 2025