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"Holy quiznack!" Lance exhaled, fumbling loudly. Pidge was scrambling to analyze the data that was appearing on the computer, while Coran reached behind the blue paladin's back.
"Breathe, boy. Breathe."
Breathing was torture. His lungs were burning. But there was one thing Lance absolutely wanted to say, before he had another vision or, worse, fainted.
"You're not going to pilot Blue," he said decisively, turning to the princess. She blinked, puzzled, "Oh, I see..."
"You're going to pilot Black, may I be damned, because for sure I won't do that in Black's cockpit!" he exclaimed, feeling hysterical.
"Do what?" Shiro asked, and when Lance opened his mouth to answer, he closed it immediately, refusing to look anyone in the face, especially Keith. He had been repeatedly accused of being brash. And he was! But he'd rather die than admit that one day he'll have sex with Keith and not be on top of him.
No, his pride could not tolerate it.
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In which, to protect Pidge from a group of religious fanatic aliens after she insulted their goddess, Lance finds himself "blessed" to have visions of the future. All nice, but why were most of his vision about him and Keith together?
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- Part 24 of Smut Klance
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20 Oct 2026
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Through his eyelids, a white light flares like celestial fire. For the last time, Carlos opens his eyes—and this time, beyond the pastoral landscape of the open field, a man walks toward him. His robe, white as ivory, glides over the green valleys; silver light crowns his head. He seems to float like a spring breeze, approaching Carlos like a majestic vision, far from the impurity and sin of the place he left behind. Even weary, Carlos doesn’t blink, afraid to lose sight of the approaching figure.
When he finally stops before Carlos, looking down at him like a superior being—Carlos recognizes him.
A god.
—Or, Carlos is a wounded soldier, left in a sea of corpses. Between life and death, he prays to any god who might hear him—and he is heard.
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Oscar wants to find his place in the world but finds Carlos instead
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- Part 1 of Ocean memory
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Carlos loved this. This retelling of their love story. In his honest and unbiased opinion, it was the cutest meet-cute ever.
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Oscar woke up with Carlos's arm across his chest and the immediate, sinking realization that he'd just slept with a driver. Not just any driver, it's his team's driver, the one whose data he analyzed, whose strategy he helped plan. The power dynamic alone was a nightmare. The optics were worse.
"Stop thinking so loud," Carlos mumbled against his shoulder. "I can hear your panic from here."
"We can't—" Oscar started.
"I know." Carlos didn't move. "But we're going to anyway, aren't we?"
That was the first and last time they ever said it aloud. They never made a rule, never drew a line. They simply became experts in the art of not.Engineer Oscar and driver Carlos are in secret long term relationship and things are NOT easy