tonguesxteeth



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    Keith is pretty sure he’s actually breathing in water. The air is so humid he’s not sure there’s actually any air in it, and he is sticky.

    Lance is already frolicking around like a nature fairy. He tugs off his jacket, tying it around his waist, but other than that he seems to revel in the humidity, breathing in deeply like he’s used to inhaling what is essentially gasified mist instead of air. He grins at the greenery like it’s familiar, despite the fact that they’ve never even glanced at this entire quadrant the entire time they’ve been in space, let alone this planet.

    “You live to thrive wherever I do not,” Keith mutters, irrationally angry at Lance’s lack of suffering. He scowls at his back and says, louder, “We have a mission.”

    “Yeah, yeah,” Lance dismisses, still in the trance-like glee. He twirls around to face a huge, fern like plant, reaching up to caress the leaves and pet the back of a beetle. “You and I both know it’s busywork.“

    “Yeah, well, it’s an official mission and we’re Paladins of Voltron, so. Personally I take that pretty seriously.”
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    OR: Keith and Lance's arguing is driving everyone else bonkers. They are Banished until they fix themselves.

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    25 Sep 2024

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    autistic lance + I love this author’s writing style tehe