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(inspired by a very stupid meme thats been circulating for years)
For Keith, it had been years since violence had been his first thought towards something.But he felt those years of constant work and self improvement leave him as he laid in his bed that morning, his alarm clock reading 8:02 AM as he found himself once again awoken by the inconsiderate idiot that lived above him.
He could do the neighbourly thing and politely request no loud noise in early hours of the morning, but Keith's not exactly the neighbourly type. Instead he settles for a pettier, more 21st century method, changing his Wifi name:
‘APT203ShutTheFuckUp'
To soon be met with, in response:
‘APT???SayItToMyFace#203’.
Chaos ensues.
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Lance returns to the farm after the war and tries to figure out who he is without Voltron. He misses his friends desperately- especially Keith.
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Lance looks out over the pastures, the ridge of mountains lining the coast, the oaks and palms swaying where they line the fields… it’s all exactly as he remembers. It feels like being on the castleship, looking at the map of the universe, realizing the distance between him and Earth. Here’s home, and this is where I am– far, far away.
That night, Lance stays awake, listening to the insects and staring at the dark walls. He traces over the naked wood, feeling the grain that’s too dark to see in the shadows. He did the same thing at his parents’ house, looking at his peeling, sun-bleached posters and waiting for the familiar longing they used to bring.
As if by muscle memory, the feelings finally come. It’s an old and familiar sensation; a cavernous ache opening beneath his ribs, as if he’s trying to rise up and swell into something larger, something that can’t be contained by the four creaking walls of the farmhouse. Something that takes him away, makes him new, turns him into something greater.
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fit the crown to my head by aknightley for shipmateee
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
02 Sep 2018
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“What’s the fun in a masquerade if you don’t flirt outrageously with the prettiest person in the room?” the young man says flippantly, and then winks at Keith. Keith huffs a laugh, amused.
“You keep saying things like that, but you haven’t seen my face,” he says, gesturing to his mask. “I could have warts under here. I could have spots, or scars.”
“You’d be lovely even with all of those,” the young man says, and he suddenly sounds serious. It takes Keith by surprise, makes his heart twist along with his stomach. “Your eyes,” he continues, tilting his head. “I’ve never seen eyes like yours before.”
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Lance and Keith have been best friends since first grade. Lance’s brain is always on overdrive and Keith’s blunt, realistic ass can never keep up. They both come to realize that sometimes you can learn a lot about loving yourself by loving someone else.
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A kid from the West Indies moves to New York City to study law. A pre-law student becomes a barista to pay the bills. A barista fights for his friends, makes his own family, falls in love a little, and gets in way over his head.
And there's a million drinks he hasn't made, but just you wait.