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Keith is a timer. Has been timing since he was five-years-old, crushed by the weight of it. Never in control of where he'll go or what it might take from him, he lives in fear of what will happen next. Isolated and lost he drifts through a life he can barely call his own.
Until he meets a blue eyed stranger from another time, a chance encounter that puts into motion events that question what the modern world knows of time travel and the capabilities of timers.
Struggling to understand what's happened Keith finds himself questioning everything he's known. The more he lets this stranger into his life the more he realizes that maybe he's been doing things all wrong. That maybe he can be something more.
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30 Jul 2026
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Keith is in desperate need of money to take care of his dying brother, Shiro, so he goes back to his old roots. Keith is hired by the Galra King, Zarkon, to kill Prince Lance as the final blow toward the Altean Kingdom, after the death of King Alfor. Keith infiltrates the Altean Castle by becoming a servant to Prince Lance.
Keith's prerogative is to save his brother, but priorities can change when you fall for a Prince.Bookmarked by choconnoisseur
30 Jul 2026
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When You're Smiling and Astride Me by melancholymango
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
28 Jan 2023
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Now, with his face almost completely violet, and his eyes yellowed out… his ears long and pointed… his teeth so long and sharp they show below his upper lip even with his mouth closed… there isn’t really any denying the obvious information presented to him. Lance swallows hard.
“Keith…” Lance whispers, his tone soft. “You look like a Galra.”
“Don’t you think I know that already?” Keith hisses, lowering his head in shame. “I’m a monster.”
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30 Jul 2026
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Keith always made sure everybody thought of him highly. He always had to turn out to be strong, brave and confident, no matter the cost.
Even if he wasn't.
It was exhausting, to say the least, and of course he needed a way to feel better after a long day of masking. And what better way to do that other than to lie in his bed and forget about what is, and fantasize about what could be?
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OR, I project through Keith at 3:22 am and turn out to make an actual banger of a fic
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30 Jul 2026
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He expects something aggressive from Keith. A growl and a painful shove towards the door, a voice raised high in a ‘get the hell out of my room, Lance!’. A slap to the face. Or something.
What he doesn’t expect is this:
“Lance…” Keith breathes out, sounding even more uninhibited than he did through the wall between their rooms. Lance watches as the boy’s eyes flutter closed for a brief second before opening again, dark eyelashes fanning over his flushed cheeks. “C’mere… Please…”
Here’s the thing about Lance: he’s a people pleaser. Ever since he was little, he couldn’t turn down a single plea for help or a request from anyone that he liked in any capacity. He liked helping people, he liked being useful, he liked doing things for others.
Here’s another thing about Lance: he’s hopelessly in love with Keith.
So, when the boy his heart is yearning for is writhing on the bed and begging for Lance to come closer, he has no other choice but to obey.
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30 Jul 2026