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    No one ever told you how hard it was to be sexy during a Washington winter, especially not Fifty Shades of Grey, which Lance often felt like the star of. And, all right, in all fairness, Keith wasn’t Christian Grey levels of wealthy, and he didn’t have any secret sex rooms, and Lance was not with him because he’d signed his ass over to a repressed BDSM god.

    Don’t get Lance wrong. Keith was definitely a repressed rich boy. It was just that he was Mr. Grey’s inverse: the type of repressed rich boy you had to beg to spank you and even then there was no telling if he’d have to leave the room afterwards because he felt so torn up with guilt at having to hurt you. Which he didn’t. Or, well, he did, but Lance liked it. Enough to ask for it, anyway.

    And was that honestly so crazy?

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    22 Aug 2019

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    Lance met Keith for the first time at the very beginning of Miami’s summer (a relative term), at the very beginning of the day (relative to time?), and at the very beginning of the greatest love story of his life. (Definitely relative.)

    Or; there’s a tea shop on a Miami boardwalk with a giant, ancient pinball machine and a boy, neither of which Lance could ever hope to resist.

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    10 Jun 2019

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    "Who the fuck do you think you are?!" Keith pushed Lance into the wall.

    "Lance McClain, singer, songwriter, rockstar," he muttered, the corner of his mouth tilting up. "Who are you? A groupie?"

    Keith thought he had the lead singer of 'Paladins' all worked out; he was arrogant, rude, and a complete asshole.

    That is, until Keith finds himself stranded out in the middle of the night after yet another argument with his brother and his brother's new fiance. When it's Lance that comes to the rescue, Keith realises that actually, he might not be so bad after all.

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    (Or, another angsty Voltron band AU in which Keith and Lance don't want each other to find out about their private lives, but somehow manage to spill all their darkest secrets to each other anyway.)

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    14 May 2019

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    “We should make a wish,” Lance says, gesturing to the night sky, black fabric sprinkled with stars.

    “What are you gonna wish for?” Pidge asks. And then, to test her theory, “Keith?”

    “What? Why’d I wish for him?” Lance squawks, face flushing. “I was thinking more along the lines of good grades for our finals, not Keith Mullet Kogane.”

    Pidge hums, staring upward. She doesn’t want to make her wish, because it’s so far out it can’t possibly come true: a world where she can be a girl and a scientist at the same time, a world where her father and Matt aren’t stuck inside the web of a never ending war, a world where Lance isn’t so afraid to be himself. And so she just stares at the glowing pinpricks, blazing balls of fire light years away.

    (On growing up.)

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    02 May 2019

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    In the midst of a blizzard, Keith meets a lovely, lone prostitute huddled beneath neon lights and the promise of borrowed affection — all for the right price.

    Then, he makes a mistake. He falls in love.

    “You look beautiful,” Keith breathes, and he means it.

    Lance turns to him slowly, lips downturned and expression banal. “Spare me the empty flattery.”

    “It’s not flattery. It’s the truth,” Keith insists.

    “And you really think I want to hear it now?”

    Keith glances at the double-wide, wooden doors beside them because, behind them, Zarkon waits. He waits for Lance.

    Because Lance is beautiful.

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    15 Apr 2019

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