Tallnblonde Multichapter
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Lance gets injured protecting Keith leading to another bonding moment, but when Lance wakes up Keith is mad at him. Lance can’t figure out why Keith is angry, he thought they were starting to get along or were at least better than you could die and I wouldn’t care.
Keith is upset, because he can’t keep watching Lance get hurt. Because if he keeps being reckless he might actually die and Keith doesn’t know what he would do with himself if Lance did die.
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Land Or Sea, I've Got The Power (If I Just Believe) by negativefouriq
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
24 Dec 2022
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“You’re a fish,” Keith breathes after several minutes of stunned silence.
Lance can’t help the haughty snoot, as ridiculous as he knows he’s being. “Half fish,” he corrects. “I am still very much half god of sexy. You know what, I don’t even have this thing —” he flips his tail, causing Keith to jump, which makes Lance smirk despite himself and the situation — “all the time, so technically I’m only a quarter fish. An eighth, maybe.”
“Why the fuck are you a fish?!”
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OR: When Lance touches water, he turns into a mermaid. He does everything he can to keep that to himself -- it's just easier for everyone.
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Keith is leaving for the Blades. Lance stuffs his jacket into the bottom of a duffel bag, smuggling it to Keith and hopes it’s subtle. Pidge may be on to him.
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a fic where BOTH Keith and Lance get bitten by love bugs, and chaos ensues
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“No, it’s not that –” Keith tries to backtrack. “We just – we –” he isn’t sure what he’s going to say, he just knows he has to say something before he and Lance are forced to have sex with some weird alien species, while also keeping the weird alien king happy enough to create an alliance with them.
But not for the first time and not for the last, Lance pulls through.
Of course, this time pulling through almost gives Keith a heart attack, because Lance slips his fingers through Keith’s so that they’re holding hands.
“What Keith here means to say,” Lance says, and although his voice is steady, he is gripping Keith’s fingers so tightly it’s painful. “Is that we can’t mate with your people, although we, um, appreciate the offer, because, well. We already are. M-mated, I mean. With, you know. Each other.”