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    What Keith knows as an absolute was the hand carding through his hair like a familiar breeze, and another ghosting over his ribs. It feels nice, lovely, even, and Keith sighs into the sensation, curling into the pillow that he holds clutched to his chest.

    “Keith...,” Lance whispers, voice barely a tremor. “We’ve got a few more hours, kitten.”

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    Or, the lazy morning smut no one asked for.

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    “Why do you still hang out with me?” Keith asks one day as he watches Lance scribble out something for his tutors.

    He doesn’t even pause to form an answer. “You’re interesting. And I’m always captivated by interesting and pretty things.”

    (or it’s often rumored that the Prince of Altea and the Galran Prince are more than just friends.)

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    23 Aug 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 65

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    “You think I’m gorgeous, admit it.”

    “You admit that you think I’m gorgeous, and maybe I will,” Lance dares him, placing a hand back on the tree and leaning closer to Keith, so close that their breaths mingle when they speak.

    “I do.”

    “Wha--how can you just say that so bluntly?” he fumbles with his words.

    Keith only leans back, satisfied by the reaction before him. “If you can’t handle your own game, why play at all?”

    (Or a much needed Stardust AU)

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    20 Aug 2019

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    “If I wanted to murder you, I would have brought you to a poorly lit alley already,” he replies with a blank face though his eyes glimmer.

    Leaning closer, Lance rests his chin in the palm of his hand, elbow placed on the bar top. His fingers drum against his cheek. “You have a dark sense of humor, don’t you?”

    “Will you be able to handle it?” Keith asks casually with a raised eyebrow.

    (or, more simply, a Victorian au)

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    20 Aug 2019

  5. Public Bookmark 59

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    He stands in front of the sink, the water streaming down from the faucet. The mirror reflecting Lance--and Keith’s image to some extent--is cracked from a fight earlier in the year; it fractures Lance’s perfect features, a spiderweb of eyes and hair and a nose.

    “Did you hear all that?” he mumbles, his hand now roughly carding through his hair.

    Keith shrugs. “It was kinda hard not to.”

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    20 Aug 2019