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Fucking Keith was a lot like fighting with him, Lance found, and since they’d been having sex, their arguments were basically reduced to zero. They were on the same page more now than ever before. It made leading the team so much easier because when they did have a disagreement, they weren’t arguing about it in front of everyone else. Instead, they’d compromise, and then later, they’d fuck until they were finished being mad at each other.
Personally, Lance thought it was a great solution.
Except Keith was looking down at him now with the most intense expression Lance had ever seen, the most serious look on his face, the bright, soft, easy glint in his eyes that said—
Suddenly, Lance wasn’t sure that they were fucking at all anymore.
No, because it actually seemed like…
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season 7 rewrite + friends with benefits/secret relationship klance
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Five times Lance caught himself (and one time he didn't) by GayTurtlesAreMyLife
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
15 Jan 2026
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Lance prides himself in thinking before he speaks. Unfortunately, Keith makes that almost impossible....
This fic is about five times Lance caught himself before saying/doing something he'd regret, and the one time he didn't.
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like magic by thelonliestlittlecowboy
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Marauders - Fandom
14 Oct 2025
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A drunken phone call leads Regulus to find his once estranged brother and finds himself a bigger family than he bargined for.
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James snorts. “I’d rather be murdered by a serial killer than have feelings for one.”
“He’s killed people?”
James doesn’t really know, to be honest. The Black family is a high-rolling crime syndicate at this point, shoddily disguised as a media conglomerate. He's not sure how much of a role Regulus plays since he’s still in university, but as soon as he graduates, he’ll take his rightful place in that den of vipers.
And one day, he will own it.
“The simplest answer is no," he sighs.
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Nothing brings people together more viscerally than mutual hatred. Regulus Black would know.
Or the fic in which Regulus Black, after two years of estrangement from one meddlesome Sirius Black, agrees to accompany his brother and his brother’s horrible friends on a one-week vacation at a cabin in rural Norway, all in the glorious name of hatred (or is it love?).
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1985. Vermont. Dead Poet's Society AU.
Regulus Black arrives at Welton Academy with every intention of remaining untouched: by scandal, by sentiment, by the shadow of his brother’s reckless myth. Sirius and the Marauders already haunt these ivy-choked halls — reciting poetry by candlelight, laughing too brightly in echoing dormitories, carving their private legends into oak desks and each other’s skin.
Regulus means to keep his distance. But Welton is a strange, breathing beast of a place, steeped in smoke and old Latin prayers, and James Potter — brilliant, hungry, dangerously alive — has a way of making distance collapse.
Soon Regulus finds himself in rooms that smell of ink and sweat and half-burned confessions, learning precisely how exquisite it can be to ruin himself for something that feels like love.
A story about boys standing on desks whispering dead men’s words, about jealousy sharpened into longing, and about how beauty can destroy you long before the world ever does.