7 Works by bamboop
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Willow appeared in the doorway behind him and stepped up next to him, leaning against his side. Gently, oh so gently, she lifted her hand and pushed back a section of his hair, right where she said it would be. “Here.”
It blended in easily with the blond, but it was there.
Hunter had gray hair.
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Hunter didn’t know why this dress had him rooted in place in the middle of the men’s department, staring at it so intently as if he had never seen a dress before. Willow has worn dresses, Amity has worn dresses, even Luz has worn one once or twice. Hunter knows what a dress is. He has never wanted to wear a dress.
Why did he want to wear this one?
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One by one, the friend group that Adora had so stubbornly insisted on dragging her into moved away, walking into the next chapter of their lives, until it was only Catra that remained. Her top choice of school happened to be only twenty minutes away, so she stayed.
As she always did.
And waited.
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Stammering, Lance turned back to his guitar, his hands sweaty. “I - I liked your song yesterday. Er, last night. This morning?” Scratching the back of his neck, he laughed. “It was nice.”
Keith didn’t respond for a moment. Glancing at him, Lance saw that he was still staring at him, his cheek squished up against his knees. He looked so cute. Fuck.
When Keith finally spoke, it wasn’t at all what Lance was expecting.
“You’re pretty.”
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He hears a snicker, and he sends a glare at his boyfriend. “Lance, if I’m going to open this one and find another box...”
Lance’s eyes grow comically wide and he goes silent. Keith sighs, turning back to the box. “This better be a jaw-dropping gift.”
“It will be,” Lance murmurs. Keith looks at him, and he smiles, his eyes soft. “Trust me.”
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Keith's eyes snapped up, and suddenly he was lost in a sea of blue. Dark blue, like the ocean during the summer, the sky once the sunset goes to sleep.
They were beautiful.
His Soulmate was beautiful.
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"You, actually," Keith whispers.
Lance blinks. "Me?"
"The most beautiful thing my eyes have ever seen." A faint pink hue settles over his cheeks, but he doesn't look away from ocean blue. "Hunk is definitely a majestic piece of art that deserves to be in all the museums, but to me, it's... it's you."