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    Lance snorted and ducked forward, leaning into Keith and tipping his braided head back. He planted a kiss to his forehead from behind, and both of them froze in place, eyes wide. Keith felt like a vat of lava, eyes flicking confused and uncertainly between each of Lance's frozen ones. The crown of his head where Lance was kissing felt fuzzy, and his tingling hands felt like cotton.

    When Lance moved again, removing his lips from Keith's forehead, he slapped his hands on the lower's shoulders and stood on the couch quickly, clearing his throat as loud and frankly painfully as he could. "Right!" He almost screamed, "So, uh! There you go! I'll see you at dinner!"

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    Keith learns to relax, and Lance learns talents can be utilized in different ways

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    06 Sep 2025

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    “Jinx?” he seemed horrified at the state of her.

    The tears all rushed back, as she threw herself onto him- hanging by his shoulder with one of her arms and the other, gripping onto the clothes around his waist “Save her!”

    Surprised at the sudden contact, the desperation in her voice, and the fact that he had no context as to what had just happened, he wasn’t sure what to do- so for a second, she clung onto him, shoulders shaking as she cried.

    “Who?” he questioned, looking around for an answer.

    There were several of them, with bodies laying on the floor left and right.

    “Isha!” she cried out.

    For once.. she was the one who needed saving. Where S2, E6 left off.

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    07 Feb 2025

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    Friends make friends stuff all the time, and Jayce did break Viktor's cane. It'd be a nice thing to do. A cane, plus some cool tools, and Jayce will be able to know he's a good friend. He likes this plan.

    (Or, Jayce makes a new cane for Viktor. He then makes some more stuff. It spirals from there very, very quickly.)

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    25 Dec 2024

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    “We could say fuck it.” Lance said. “Easily. But you would regret it, Keith Kogane. It’s always honor and duty above all with you. Do you think I’ve been waiting because I want to?”

    Keith opened his mouth to reply but Lance grabbed his wrist, jerked his body, and shut him up.

    “You’re worth it to me.” Lance snarled. “I don’t want to kiss you for the first time in the middle of a battlefield.”

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    5 times Keith and Lance decided to put their duty to the universe above their feelings and the one time they finally didn't have to.

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    19 Nov 2024

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    Lance’s hands were relief- the oil on them had them gliding over Keith’s skin, working over Keith’s tender muscles, releasing the tension and untying the knots deep in the tissue. Keith doesn’t think he has ever been touched for so long or so intentionally. It felt beautiful, if beauty could be a physical sensation. So good, so good, so good. He tried not to groan but he could barely trap it in his throat. It snuck out, his vocal cords vibrating his body.

    “Oh, crap, did I-?” Lance began to raise his hands but Keith reached around and grabbed his slippery fingers in his own.

    “No-” Keith looked into Lance’s face in the mirror, ignoring the way his own face looked wrecked, blissed out. “Please. Don’t stop.”

    Lance breathed out one long shaky breath, staring at Keith. “O-okay.”

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    Keith is touch starved, and that's a metaphor for his life. Lance is good for him.

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    19 Nov 2024