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vldlance · 2 years
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keithtober week two: star pilot or loner
emo boyyy i love youuuuu </3
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krystresen · 3 years
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Hello guys, time without seeing you!/ Hola chicos, tiempo sin verlos!
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pigeons-official · 2 years
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Keith and Romelle always sit next to each other during meals because some textures Bad but they usually have opposite sensory needs so they just kinda.. mix and match their meals
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anniethingschill · 3 years
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Keithtober: Royalty
Keith would often be Allura’s escort to political events. At first, it was because he was the black Paladin and she was the princess so… leader goals.. but eventually they enjoy being each other’s escorts and would prefer each other.
Keith: uuuuuuuuugggghhhhhhhh
Allura: come on, Keith, it’s only for one night. Just hook arms with me, smile ay the guests, and eat some food. We must set an example. Who knows? You might even find it fun-
Keith: UUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH
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kosmo-mckogane · 3 years
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Growing up, Keith got so used to living in a small space - with shared rooms in the home, his dorm at the garrison, and even back at the shack with his dad - that when he finally moves in with Shiro and Adam and actually gets enough space for himself, he just... doesn't know what to do with it.
The bedroom they've given him seems to stretch on forever. He can stand in the middle of it, extend his arms out to the sides and spin around in careless circles without worrying about his fingers so much as brushing the walls on either side. If he claps, the sound echoes around the room, and Keith can't tell if it's too loud or too quiet.
It's... a lot. Not that Keith has never wished for a larger room of his own - hell, sometimes it was all he could think about - but now that he has it, he begins to realise that he has no clue where to begin in fitting himself into a space so big. It feels foreign. Empty. Keith never thought he'd miss his cramped room at the home, where he'd stayed with four other boys and had to keep all of his belongings clutched close to his chest or hidden away in little shoe boxes, but he would almost rather have the walls stifle him than feel what he feels looking around at this space so vast and bare.
This is his, now. Everything that had ever been his had been pocketable, stuffed into corners and tucked away in small spaces. And everywhere he's ever called his had been somewhere he could curl up and have the walls hug him close. How, after that, was he supposed to make a space like this feel like his?
Eventually, though, over time, Keith manages. He buys more posters and a pride flag, and Shiro gets him these cute little glow in the dark stars to stick on his ceiling. He paints the walls a deep red colour and fills his drawers with clothes, empty notebooks and other such things that he buys or is gifted or just picks up here and there. He gets a bookshelf, some photographs and even a lava lamp, for some reason. It feels... cozy. It might even start to feel like home.
But even so, old habits die hard, he supposes. Because even now, with all the space in the world at his disposal, his most prized possessions are kept in little worn-out shoeboxes, a couple tucked under his bed and another hidden at the bottom of his wardrobe. And it still isn't uncommon for Shiro or Adam to find Keith curled up on the floor of that wardrobe, door closed, noise cancelling headphones over his ears, with his knife or hippo plush clutched close to his chest as he craves the feeling of the walls hugging him so tight he can barely breathe.
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klance-dreams · 3 years
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For #Keithtober2021 Day 3. Broganes and Day 4. Hippo! :3
You can find the rest of my #Keithtober art here! See the speed paint on my instagram or see this post on twitter. :)
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KEITH!!!
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shatterinseconds · 3 years
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Proposal
Keithtober ‘21 day 23
Sometimes Lance acts weird--usually when they’re on the eve of a huge battle or on his first day as co-leader of the Blade or during Garrison conferences. Usually it’s just normal anxieties, nerves, self-confidence issues. But he has never acted weird when they go out on a date--not even on their first date which could probably be summarized as a train-wreck at best since they almost got arrested on a random alien Vegas-like planet that had seemed like fun at the time. 
But today, as they walk towards whatever destination Lance planned for them, Lance is almost a shell of what he usually is. His eyes, unfocused, remain set ahead as he gets captured by his thoughts. Every few minutes or so, he will pat his left jacket pocket, checking to make sure whatever’s in there is safe. It’s distracting. He’s also not babbling, which has to be the number one sign that something is wrong.
Having enough, Keith says, “You look nervous.”
“I’m not nervous,” Lance replies immediately, shoulders straightening from their original hunched posture. His hand whips out of his pocket, flexing by his side as he looks everywhere but at Keith.
Keith narrows his eyes, gesturing to Lance’s left side. “You keep patting your jacket pocket every five seconds.”
“I fidget all the time; nothing unusual.” Lance waves off his concerns. He still won’t look at Keith. So Keith presses on, more force in his words.
“Yeah, but you’re doing this deliberately, not just because your hands need something to do.” He grabs Lance’s arm, stopping him from continuing to walk and tugs him around until he faces Keith. Their noses sit inches apart.
“So you think you’ve figured me out all of a sudden?” Lance challenges, smirk on his lips.
“We’ve been dating for three years and have known each other for longer, so yeah.” Lance’s three extra inches of height do nothing to intimidate him. He lifts his chin, staring directly at Lance. “You’re nervous because you’re hiding something. Admit it.”
The staring contest only breaks when Lance huffs, spinning away. He drags a hand through his hair, fluffing it up. He sets his sights back on Keith in a flourish and points at him. “God dammit, when did you become so observant?”
“You’re just not as stealthy as you believe. And don’t think for a second that I don't realize you’re still stalling.”
Closing his eyes for a moment, Lance breathes in deep, a steadying breath, and his hand once again reaches into his jacket pocket. “Alright, guess we’re doing this right now,” he says. Keith opens his mouth in confusion, but Lance holds up his other hand as a stop sign. “You’re not going to ruin this, sweetheart. Even if you’ve become Sherlock overnight.”
Slowly, he pulls out a black velvet ring box and lowers himself down on one knee. Keith’s breath catches at the sight. His hand covers his gaping expression. Looking up at Keith with a soft expression, eyes glimmering and, despite earlier, voice steady, Lance says, “Keith--” 
Keith sinks to his knees and kisses Lance. He cups Lance’s face, fingers twirling into his short hair, as he draws him impossibly closer. Lance gasps against his mouth but quickly wraps his arms around Keith. “Yes,” Keith says when he pulls back.
Lance laughs, knocking his forehead against Keith’s. “As much as I love that answer, I’ve been planning this speech for months, so you’re going to listen to it.”
“Bring it on.”
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kurimochi1 · 2 years
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~Day 24/25: Pride/ Keith & Lance ❤💙
Keith Intersexual and Lance demiboy... I Love so much this HC 💕👀💕
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vldkeith · 3 years
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Keithtober Day 20: With Coran 🧡❤ (keith finds out that coran, in an attempt to be cool, aquires a pair of “fingerless gloves” by cutting up his own) -Klance Day
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paladudley · 3 years
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Happy birthday to the bestest boy!! <Keith3
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vldlance · 2 years
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keithtober day twenty seven: texas
lance has ouran vision perhaps. support me on ko-fi!
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bluegirlartist · 3 years
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Keithtober day 2! Cozy and warm in your arms
Prompt by @fireandblade
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pigeons-official · 2 years
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thinking about. THE broganes moment
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anniethingschill · 3 years
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Keithtober day 3: Kosmo
Keith found baby Kosmo on a recon mission on a nearby planet. The pup was hurt, and sitting near his dead mom. Keith knew exactly what to do, so he picked up the surprisingly large puppy-only knowing he was a puppy because his mother was bigger than a house- and took him home.
Keith: *walks into living area with Kosmo in his arms* guys, I made a friend. He will be living with us from now on.
Lance: what the fuc-
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kosmo-mckogane · 3 years
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keith HATES hospitals - which is pretty unfortunate for someone who happens to get hurt so often, shiro always tells him. but why would keith care? he knows enough first aid from his various past injuries to avoid seeking professional help as much as possible (even when he really should, keith, you're literally bleeding out on the carpet and that dog looked like it had rabes, oh my god).
so when he's actually incapacitated and gets forced into hospital visits, he leaves as soon as humanly possible. as long as he's concious and has the motor skills to stand on his own, his top priority is getting the fuck out of there, absolutely refusing to stay a second longer than he physically has to.
which is extremely stressful for shiro bc his dumbass little brother has literallly no regard for his own saftey in this process and it's like
shiro, crying: keith no you've lost like a gallon of blood please lay down
keith: u can't tell me what to do *tries to stand up and immediately passes out*
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