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“Not—not that you’d be my rebound! I mean, you’d be helping me take my mind off of this guy, but to be a rebound, I’d have to have dated him first, I think, and he doesn’t even know I like him, so. You wouldn’t be a rebound. At worst, we become badass partners-in-crime with a grudging respect for each other, at best, we’re soulmates for life and this is fate trying to help us find happiness. So. Um.” Lance swallows and looks up at the Blade of Marmora soldier through his lashes. “What say you?”
They look down at their hands for a moment, fingers twisting together in deep thought. Then they’re pulling their gloves off, revealing pale, half-bruised knuckles of the human variation, and their mask is dissolving, giving way to big blue-purple eyes and an achingly familiar jet-black cowlick. “Who,” says Keith Kogane, in that low-pitched rumble that makes Lance’s stomach roil in the good way—holy fuck—“is this guy you’re trying to get over?”
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His lips are parted in awe, eyes fixated on the scene in front of them. His eyes have a pinker hue to them, glowing in the sunlight. They’re almost purple in this light. He looks at peace, and when Lance turns to look at him too, Keith finds that he can’t look away.
He’s beautiful.
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Five times Keith and Lance share a moment while watching the sunset together + one time they share a little more than that.
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Three years after the fall of the Galra Empire, Lance McClain—up-and-coming solo artist and former Paladin of Voltron—accidentally posts a breakup song on Valentine's day. Instead of removing it, Lance starts posting more covers of love songs, all ostensibly for "You", the mysterious character who had broken Lance's heart.
What the galaxy doesn't know is that "You" is just as in love with Lance as Lance is with him.
Or, Lance sings breakup songs and posts them online to cope with the heartbreak of Keith leaving him again for the Blade. Keith is guilty, and also very much in love.
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Coffee shop. A bar in the wrong corner of town and a “private security” firm.
Yahaba Shigeru drinks Orange Blossom Tea, with five ice cubes. Kentarou, sixteen ounces of black coffee. Hot as all hell. Despite all the risks and red flags, Kentarou falls for the tall silver-haired stranger. Somebody employed in private security doesn’t mesh well with someone in the business of murder-for-hire. He tries to make it work regardless. Tries.CONTENT WARNING: For those sensitive to certain subjects, this fic will cover dark topics. If you are sensitive to violence in any form, I ask that you please proceed with caution.
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- Part 1 of Drop Dead, Dogbreath
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Keith's jetpack malfunctions.
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- Part 3 of author's recommendations
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13 Feb 2021
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SO BEAUTIFUL! what a wonderful story. i'm in love.