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After the most devastating night of his young life, Keith is taken from his home in a remote desert town, far away from all he’s ever known. He arrives, eventually, at the doorstep of the biggest, nicest house he’s ever seen, with a family inside to match. The yard is lush and full, the house grand and polished, and the family welcoming with wide, open arms.
But something is off, too. He senses it from Blue more than he feels it for himself. He knows it should be setting off all kinds of alarm bells in his mind, this sensation that he’s felt only once before. Something he felt especially prominently in the days—and overwhelmingly so in the hours—leading up to the death of his father. The message is clear. Persistent.
It feels, unmistakably, like doom.
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At what point does following the rules make you the antagonist?
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- Part 23 of Bad Things Happen Bingo 2k18
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Baby, You're My Lightning In A Bottle by negativefouriq
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
12 Jun 2022
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“Feeling really anxious,” he says eventually. “Feel like we got followed. Like everyone’s gonna get hurt tonight. Like I can’t protect everyone.”
Lance makes a humming noise, briefly squeezing Keith’s hand. “Yeah, I can imagine. Today’s mission was pretty good, all things considered, but Hunk and Yellow still took that hit for you. I imagine it’s got you out of sorts.”
Keith’s nods, closing his eyes and he exhales the rest of the tension he wasn’t fully aware he was holding in. There’s truly no other feeling like having someone who just… gets you, in every sense of the word. Lance always seems to know exactly what’s wrong, and he’s glad now that that energy is no longer focused on riling each other up.
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OR: Sometimes, everything goes right and Keith is still anxious about it. Lance helps. -
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