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“Keith,” he called out again, louder now. “Keith, —”Keith stirred weakly.
A broken sound left his throat, somewhere between a groan and a breath. His head rolled slightly toward Lance, eyes fluttering open for half a second before slipping shut again. He was being half-dragged, half-carried by the Galran guards as he slipped in and out of consciousness. The blood dripped down from the wound on his head, past his eye and down to his chin.
Lance decided that he would do whatever he had to do to keep them together. They cannot get separated. Keith needs him. He can’t lose Keith.
“That’s it,” Lance said, voice shaking. “That’s it, okay? You’re doing great. Just—just keep breathing.”
Keith and Lance end up stranded on a planet after a mission goes wrong.
But that's only where their troubles begin.
Captured and tortured relentlessly, Keith finds something out about himself that shocks him to his core.
Terrified and delirious, Lance doesn't take it too well.
Their relationship strains before it shifts and deepens as they work together to escape alive.
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Keith had thought that finding out he had Galra blood after activating his luxite knife was the end of it. It turns out that having Galra blood is a little bit more complicated than that, and that his knife isn't the only thing that's going to go through some physical changes. Thankfully(?) there's someone there to get him through the worst of the experience, even if Keith would rather suffer on his own than be seen like this by Lance of all people.
But said changes may be a bit of a blessing in disguise. Because the team has a new mission coming up that requires some undercover work, and Keith's new look is absolutely perfect for the job. Assuming everything doesn't go horribly wrong, of course...
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17 Jan 2026
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Protective Keith!! Pining Lance. Killer combo
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Keith reluctantly takes a lead role in an outreach program that forces him outside his comfort zone of solitary work. It would be a lot easier if he and his partner in the endeavor had anything in common.
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04 Jan 2026
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Breathtaking illustrations and wonderful story
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Keith stared into the neon purple concoction and wondered if it would be his death sentence.
“Shiro,” he said out of the corner of his mouth. “I can’t drink this.”
“Why?” Shiro asked through his smile.
Keith glanced over to where Lance was asking if any of the Xaligas had heard of bendy straws. The aliens, as per usual, were enchanted by him.
“Because,” Keith’s teeth were locked shut to keep from chattering. “It might cause an intergalactic incident.”
Shiro’s eyes widened ever so slightly. “That’s a good reason.”When the gang is served a truth serum by an untrusting group of aliens, Keith is forced to reveal a rather inconvenient secret. This is bothersome, considering half of the galaxy is in love with Lance.
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Omg such an amazing read I will definitely keep coming back to
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Lance winds up bitten by a bug on their last mission and it has some...side effects. Like rewriting six months worth of his memories. Memories where he’s been dating Keith.
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- Part 1 of Memories
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He smelt like coffee and high-end shampoo. His skin was alabaster, easily turning pink when he laughed or got flustered, bringing out the slight dust of freckles that splayed out over his nose and cheeks like scattered constellations in a milky sky.
His nose was slightly upturned, buttoned, and his lips were a dusty rose color and chapped, constantly bleeding or raw from picking. His top lip was thinner but his bottom one was full, set in a natural pout that seemed to always lay there on his face.
His eyes were blue. But not just blue- they were Turkish blue. Like a sky after a heavy storm. Beautiful and a little watery with long light lashes that matched his fluffy mess of dandelion-yellow hair; the cowlicks marring his scalp like crazed crop circles, making it stand and poke out in every direction.
But it was soft. It was so soft, like the fur of a guinea pig's coat.
Craig knew this because his hands tangled into it as he slammed his face against the lockers and busted those pretty lips under his knuckles.
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- Part 1 of Clay Hearts