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"Over time, he and Lance got closer. Lance used the words “best friend” often when referring to Keith. So often that Keith, for the first time in his life, got used to hearing those words. He got used to not being the loner for once. It was a feeling that’s hard to forget once it’s gone."
OR; The paladins are home on Earth but being a few months back Keith is realizing the reason he seemingly preferred space.
This is one of my fix-it-fic ideas, as well as an AU I created in which the Galra never found Earth.
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Lucifer has a shitty night, stuck in a perpetual cycle of blame. His comfort comes in the form of cuddles from none other than the Radio Demon.
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Bleeding On The Bathroom Floor by perpetual_pothead
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
01 May 2026
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Keith has a rough day and makes some choices. Lance wants to help him cope. Maybe Keith will let him.
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Old habits die hard.
Keith is struggling with the Paladins' return to Earth. With no one to fight, no missions with the Blades, and especially no one who missed him back on Earth, he finds himself missing the worst of his coping mechanisms.
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Young Dumb & Broke by perpetual_pothead
Fandoms: Dear Evan Hansen - Pasek & Paul/Levenson, Original Work
04 Mar 2026
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Benji then closed his eyes again, hiked his hoodie sleeves up, and leaned into Noah, who made space for the taller boy, before settling his arm across his shoulders. To Connor, it was awkward and uncomfortable, yet he recognized that somehow Benji seemed to relax and sighed contently. His head fitted into Noah’s neck, and Noah lightly combed through his unruly brown hair. Connor couldn't figure out why this made his stomach burn with jealousy, but it did. His eyes panned down from Benji's face to his arms, and his gut twisted, no jealousy involved. Before he could think better of it, he spoke way out of turn.
"What happened to your arms?" He grimaced as he realized the blunt tone and unnecessary volume of his voice.
Benji jolted out of Noah’s embrace, eyes wide, and shoved his sleeves back down before saying in a venomously defensive tone, "Fuck off."
Connor cocked an eyebrow and waited for someone to say some sort of explanation. When no one delivered, he looked to Alexia for an explanation, but she simply took a final drag from the joint, which she had stuck in a bobby pin, and flicked it onto the floor. She then stuck the bobby pin back into the knot on her head and pulled out her phone.
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“And you said I couldn’t suck your dick.”
Biting his lips together, Husk stifled a smile. “Mm. And you’re… mad about that?”
“Yeah. Don’t laugh at me.”
“I’m not laughin’ at you. I’m laughin’ at the absurdity of you givin’ me the silent treatment for hours ‘cause I said ‘no’ to a blowjob.”
Angel shrugged. “Just… thought you said I was pretty, is all.”
Husk’s brows furrowed. “I… did? You are pretty.” He reached out to set a hand on the arm of the couch, available for Angel to take. “Why… Where’d you get the idea that you weren’t?”
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- Part 5 of Bea's Human!Huskerdust AU
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07 Jun 2026
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Husk hovers in the hall, obscured by the half-closed door, and watches Angel stare at his reflection above the sink. He pinches his cheeks, examines the softened edge of his jaw. He rolls up the hem of his borrowed shirt and turns this way and that in the mirror, studying his waistline. He pinches the thin layer of cushion around his hips like he seeks to dig his fingernails in and rip the flesh off. He grimaces and goes to turn on the shower.
Husk slinks back to bed before he can be caught spying. Angel shows up later with minty breath and a fake smile. He slides under the covers beside Husk, cozying up to steal his body heat. Husk slings an arm around Angel’s clothed waist and buries his nose in the crook of his neck, inhaling the scent of soap and faint cigarette smoke. “G’night, beautiful.” Angel hums sleepily in response.
It isn’t until many, many months later that Husk pinpoints this night as the shit-stirrer. He was so distracted by the puffy eyes and dour mood that it never occurred to him that Angel didn’t eat dinner.
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28 May 2026
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Lance McClain constantly dreams of the day he'll finally meet his mysterious soulmate. They don't say much, if anything at all, but they leave him with gorgeous paintings temporarily tattooing his skin. It's not exactly the situation he hoped for, but when he feels the connection between them, he can't bring himself to resent them. As much as he wishes his soulmate would just talk to him, he's resigned himself to being patient. In the meantime, he has a loving family and good friends to help him get by.
Keith Kogane dreads the day he'll finally meet his obnoxious soulmate. He's just an art student who's struggling to find his place in the world. There's so much he hasn't been able to control in his life, and the thought of having a soulmate, just another thing in his life which he also has no control over yet can't do anything about, is a little terrifying. So he ignores the words that occasionally appear on his skin. He has other things to focus on: like being a new student at a big university where his childhood friend and step-brother go.
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Lance wakes up with a headache pulsing behind the eye mask. He walks late to breakfast still dressed in his pajamas, somehow feeling less rested than he did before he went to sleep. He’s not quite sure what he dreamt about, but he knows it wasn’t pleasant.
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15 May 2026
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It’s day three and everyone’s a little worried at this point. Pidge is on their twelfth cup of coffee, actually having to make it themself because Hunk finally refused. It’s not anywhere as good, but they can barely taste anything, and all they want is the caffeine.