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"I can hear your thoughts," Keith nearly whispered.
Lance went pale, but that wasn't what Keith was focused on. Because he could feel the horror creeping up inside himself as Lance heard his declaration. Because he could feel his own heart skip a beat in time with Lance's. Because he could feel the rejection bubbling up inside him as Lance frantically worked out what all this meant.
"Wh—what are you talking about?" Lance said, stumbling over his words even while his mind screamed clear as day please say you're lying just say you're fucking with me don't play these kinds of games with me—
In which the paladins are subjected to the unfortunate consequences of a broken mind meld program.
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Wouldve liked a longer snd more detailed ending but cute
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Things are grim. But they’ve been worse, he reminds himself. Keith is tougher than them all—tougher than Lance, definitely. Keith will be fine. Knowing him, he’s probably somewhere across the base blowing it up by now. He’ll probably bust himself and Lance out of here before the others can even get here.
“Yeah,” Lance nods to himself, trying to convince his heart of the same thing. “Yeah. Everything . . . It’s going to be fine.”
Things are grim, indeed—but they’ve been worse. Until he has a reason to panic, Lance decides, he’s going to keep his cool and not panic.
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A mission gone wrong lands Lance and Keith in a panic-worthy situation.
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Keith hasn't seen Hero in almost a year and the humans on the docks aren't gossiping sufficiently (curse them), so the merman has decided to take matters into his own hands. He didn't save the man from drowning just to have him disappear, after all! Now equipped with a fresh set of legs, he's ready to find out Hero's fate. Providing, of course, he can make it off the beach.
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- Part 1 of If You Teach a Fish
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Keith shows up on Shiro’s doorstep out of the blue after years apart. Tired and sickly and carrying recent trauma, one that perhaps could be the catalyst to resolve feelings left unsaid.
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Keith has had a rough couple of years, but things are finally looking up. He has a job, an apartment, and is working on a degree. Life couldn't be going better for him right now.
Then he meets Lance McClain.
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Free WiFi, private bath, complimentary toiletries, one king size honeymoon suite bed, minibar—hold up. Honeymoon?
“Lance!” He hissed, eyes flicking back to the top of the page where the words were repeated. “This says it’s a honeymoon suite!”
“How did I know you were gonna say something about that,” Lance mumbled under his breath. “Listen, it’s just the name of the room, we don’t actually have to be on a honeymoon to rent it, and besides, it was the only one they had left, ok? We have been through so much worse, I know you can handle one night sharing a bed with me.”
“Fine,” Keith begrudgingly agreed. Sleeping in the same bed as Lance certainly wouldn’t do anything for the massive crush he’d been harboring on his teammate, but it wasn’t like they’d never slept in the same bed before. This entire mission they’d been packed together like sardines, first in the ship and then on Etunae, so what was a little more?
Spoiler Alert: It’s more than just the name of the room.
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This was so gas guys
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Keith may not always care for sex, but he'll always love seeing Lance feel good.
ft. Bi/Demi Keith & Bi Lance
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“Remember.” He says, lips a ghost against the sweaty expanse of Keith’s skin, moments before he knows his time here is up. “Please, remember this tomorrow.”
Or: The Atlas is stuck in a time loop, and Shiro is the only one who knows. He tries to figure out a way to fix it, and finds Keith along the way
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At twenty-four, Keith decides to figure out what this 'tumblr' thing is. It's confusing at first, but Keith learns to have fun with it with help from a few new friends. AKA Keith's adventures on tumblr.
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“You’re very good,” a voice behind him rumbled, as Keith finished his training simulation and, panting, got back to his feet.
He turned, looked up. And up. This Galra was big even for a Galra. Absently Keith noted the scar across the bridge of his nose, the right arm, black instead of purple, that looked perfectly alive and functional, but not quite...natural. The Galra's ears were up and forward, all his attention squarely on Keith.
“Thanks,” Keith said.
“I’m Shiro.” He held out his hand.
Or: Galra!Shiro courts Keith, who definitely likes him back. It just takes a minute.
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1. Keith loved the stars. Whenever things got too crowded, too tight, his heart squeezing in his chest for things he couldn’t even name, he was able to look out into the not-void of the universe and breathe a little easier.
It had been a little over a week now, and he wasn’t quite the outcast he had started as, but it was still a lot very quickly, of cloying silence. Keith had no problem with silence, but the ostracization was a heavy pressure. Being alone when surrounded by people was almost worse than being alone when you had no one.
“You come here a lot,” Shiro said.
Keith didn’t turn. By now he was used to the quiet comments, occasional questions, Shiro moving around him silently but with intent. He felt as if he was in orbit, or maybe starting his own, because Shiro seemed to always be there now. Keith wasn’t sure why, except that he was feeling a pull of his own, too.
2. “May I touch you?” Shiro asked one day, apropos of nothing.
They were sitting together, in a quiet corner. Both reading, because Shiro had paperwork and Keith devoured knowledge whenever it was allowed. Shiro had found him, wedged into a corner needing to be separate but out of his room, and had asked to join him.
Keith glanced up at him and then glanced away. He didn’t get touched much. Never had been one for it. Which was fine, because he didn’t like it.
That’s what he told himself.
Being touched meant fighting and hurting, mostly. Occasionally simply training, with positions being adjusted, but never more than that. Once in awhile it meant camaraderie; an arm slung along his shoulder or a hand at his back. Since he’d come here, he’d had none of that.
Shiro was still waiting for his answer. Quietly, and clearly expecting nothing either way.
Keith trusted him as much as he could trust anybody. “Sure, I guess.”
Shiro smiled at him and leaned closer. Keith stayed still and didn’t flinch--didn’t breath--when Shiro brushed a careful hand across his cheek and down his neck. “Thank you,” he said, when he moved back.
“Um.” Keith licked his lips, feeling warm and uncertain. “You’re welcome?”
The smile turned into a grin.
3. The sprawl was inelegant, Keith’s legs still around Shiro’s neck, his hands splayed out on the mat from where he’d slapped them down to cushion his fall. Shiro had one large hand wrapped around Keith’s waist, encircling over half of it, the other also on the mats, propping himself up. Keith was the vulnerable one in this position, unless he squeezed his thighs in tighter to try for a headlock, and there were way better ways to follow through with one, over a move that ended with him flat on his back and exposed.
Keith laughed and let his legs fall open, pushing his hair out of his face. “Okay. Fun, but useless. Thanks for letting me learn that the hard way.”
Shiro said nothing, only let out a rumble deep in his chest before… nuzzling in closer between Keith’s legs.
Keith’s breath left him all at once, the rush of blood immediate, and he lay there, frozen, gaping up at Shiro. Shiro’s gaze swept over him, eyes heavy lidded, his thumb stroking over Keith’s hipbone, tail curling around Keith’s ankle.
Time seemed to slow, and Shiro licked his lips and leaned forward, but then his ears flicked back and he was moving away, rolling to his feet, as the doors to the hall opened and a group of several Galra entered.
4. He learned more of what Shiro liked. Which mostly just seemed to be having an armful or a lapful of Keith. But Keith paid attention, and he honed in on whenever Shiro’s breath shifted, got more ragged, whenever he licked his lips, whenever his eyes darkened.
Baring his neck got a stunned expression the first several times he did it, before Shiro ducked in to kiss there. The expression had evolved into something a lot more heated, Shiro rumbling in satisfaction every time Keith gasped.
Shiro liked making him squirm, skirting his hands up and down Keith’s body while they kissed. He liked when Keith made noise, grin going slightly feral whenever he managed to elicit something from Keith who was so used to being quiet. He liked Keith reaching up to stroke his ears.
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After liberating a third of the galaxy from Galra control, the team comes back together to celebrate and figure out their next moves. But taking in a banished Prince Lotor turns out to have unforeseen consequences. Keith is once again thrust towards the role of leader, something he’s been running from for months. Lance is forced to realize some uncomfortable truths about what he wants versus what he needs to do.
And Shiro? Let it be on record that he is having the worst day.
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It was, he justifies, practically a life or death situation. It's entirely understandable that in the face of the mission stakes, he threw his whole self into it. Really into it. For the sake of believability, that's all. Life or death. Yeah.
And now, whenever death does find him, he'll go down knowing exactly what Keith's lips feel like against his; what Keith's tongue tastes like; the grip of Keith's hands on his body; the hardness of Keith's hips when Lance presses against them. Never in a million years did he think he'd ever know such things, but now he's never going to be able to un-know them. Hell, he can almost still feel the heat of Keith's hand through the fabric of these shitty uniform pants.
He almost wishes he could un-know it all, because then maybe he could forget how much he liked it.
Maybe he could even convince himself that he doesn't sort of want to do it again.
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They're just so in love
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Raised by his Galra mother and human father and trained by the Marmoran Academy, Blade bodyguard Keith is assigned to protect Earth's first diplomat, Captain Takashi Shirogane of the Galaxy Garrison, at an intergalactic peace coalition. What begins as a simple mission evolves into shared connection as they spend time together, but when an attempt is made on Shiro's life, Keith's Galra instincts kick in, as do some surprising revelations.
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After witnessing a strange ritual on a Blade mission, Keith needs to try some things.
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Is It The Look In Your Eyes (Or Is It This Dancing Juice) by negativefouriq
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
28 Jun 2022
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At the time, Keith had rolled his eyes, teasing Lance along with everyone else. Because he was young, and oblivious, and guarded, and didn’t yet realise. It took him several years to realise, in fact. But it was true, about love sneaking up on you the way the tendrils of sleep tended to: by the time Keith realised he loved Lance more than anything else in the world, he had already gone hurtling down the cliff, and knew that Lance would be there to catch him.
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OR: Love sorta sneaks up on Keith. But he can’t say he’s not happy about it.Series
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Keith’s brain sort of short circuits at what he’s seeing. He holds them out near Shiro’s other boxer briefs to compare the size and yeah the waist is exactly the same. They’re definitely Shiro’s.
Somehow that knowledge makes Keith feel like he shoved his face directly into the oven.
Panties. Shiro wears panties.
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Five times Keith gets distracted by Lance's waist and one time it happens the other way around; needless to say, it's not always entirely convenient.
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The day Shiro’s brother dies, everything changes.
“Altea needs you,” her father says. You have no choice, he doesn’t have to.
From then on, she’s no longer Shiro. She’s Ryou. No one knows outside the family and a few trusted advisors, but none of them breathe a word.
For Ryou is set to marry.
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Matt drags Shiro out of the frat house with the promise of chicken tenders and fries, but he doesn’t realize that love might be on the menu, too.
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sometimes keith does things without thinking. like propose. he's the impulsive one, after all.
...although lance is pretty impulsive, too. (after all, only impulsive people say yes.)
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