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"Uh, but, uhm, of course—if you need some private time..." Virgil trailed off.
Before he could finish his sentence, Roman shook his head.
"No, it's fine. I mean, it was lonely and stuff, but I didn't really want to be alone."
A small smile graced Virgil's face again before his attention returned to Roman's hands. The rain hadn't stopped completely yet, but the raindrops were coming faster and harder than ever.
Roman didn't mind too much; he didn't mind anything anymore.
On a rainy day, Roman finds himself standing outside, shivering and lost in heavy thoughts after life decides to screw him over. Just as he steels himself to breathe through the storm inside and out, a sudden noise behind startles him out of his trance.
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“I like it,” Keith blurts, practically signing off the measurements of his coffin with how straightforward that feedback is.
Lance’s head swiftly tips downward to finally look at Keith. His face is the shell of a reaction, toeing between something wild and something passive. A few locks of hair swing down and hang loose along the edge of his forehead, kind of like Allura’s doll-like ringlets that dance around with every expressive motion she makes. The overhead light is barely obscured from Keith’s view by his friend’s towering figure, and it’s almost like Lance is simultaneously both something nostalgic and completely foreign.
“You do?” Lance asks with a genuine curious lilt. His knuckles shift anxiously against the seams of the shorts’ pockets.
“Yeah.”
Keith can’t take his eyes off Lance.
Or: 3 times Keith was struck dumb by Lance’s beauty and 1 time he didn’t just stare.
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- Part 2 of Comfort Fics
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28 Jun 2026
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But Keith understands now, how just a simple dance casts a rose colored tint on the world and makes the rough edges of words melt into smoothed out butter. How he’ll keep being an idiot if it means this embrace lasts a little longer, and Lance can cradle them like a rocking boat among quiet currents. How the thumping of heavy speakers, or a clear tune from a phone, or humble scratches from a radio can be so quick to make an unlikely pair, well, likely, if it means “May I have this dance?” soon follows— or anything of the sort.
Or: The one where Keith lives in domestic bliss with his fiancé, thanks to his curious effort at understanding Lance’s love language: dance.
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- Part 2 of Arcade’s Instagram Fics
- Part 10 of Comfort Fics
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24 Jun 2026
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Lance’s posture has gone from somewhat respectable to bad to worse, and his attention span is slowly but surely reaching its breaking point, when the door in the back of the room slides open.
Blue and gray and black. Long, dark hair. A familiar set of eyes. The same faded scar carved along his cheek.
Lance jerks upright, nearly jumping out of his chair.
“I’m filling in for Kolivan.”
The words strike right through Lance’s sternum. And he didn’t even have his defenses up. He didn’t have time to prepare.
Although somewhere deep down, he knows that no time in the world could’ve prepared him for seeing Keith again.
or: Being stuck with his ex at a diplomatic conference for a solid month is super cool and very fun. Because Lance is over him. Obviously. He so is.
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20 Jun 2026
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Lance has always seen red strings connecting people’s pinkies—an invisible sign of soulmates. Everyone around him seems tied to their destined partner... except him. When his best friends start finding their matches, Lance convinces himself he’s meant to be alone. But then Keith arrives, carrying a red string of his own that leads somewhere else — not to Lance. Despite this, Keith’s quiet kindness and steady presence slowly unravel Lance’s carefully guarded heart. As Lance fights his growing feelings, torn between hope and the cruel truth of his bare pinky, he finally confesses his secret to Keith: that he’s never had a soulmate string and fears stealing Keith’s fate.
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14 Jun 2026
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Lance has a rare ability: he can slip into other people’s dreams when he's asleep—he doesn’t know how or why, it just happens. Most of the time he stays quiet, observing from the sidelines. But one night, he stumbles into a familiar dream… one where he is the central focus.
Keith has been having vivid, intense dreams about Lance. Dreams he wakes up from flushed and angry, filled with emotion he doesn't understand. He doesn’t realize Lance is actually there, watching—until one night, their eyes meet inside the dream.
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14 Jun 2026