°☆┊❛ ( FALSE ) VALIANT.

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Holding hands

♖: Having their hair washed by your muse

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Head scratches

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Shoulder rubs

♝: Reading a book together

♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣: Back scratches

♥: Your muse crying about something

Keith’s body moved its own. Before its owner could give it a second thought. He reached out and curled his fingers around Lance’s upper arm. He pulled gently to stop the other.

Keith realised what he did, his eyes went wide and his breath hitched. But it was done.

“Don’t go,” he whispered.

instantly he paused, looking over his shoulder with his brow raised & question on his lips, only for any & all words to die before they could even form. he blinked once, twice, head tilting to the side as he took in this stranger. 

━ @aquaeques

     ❛ maybe you could try aiming for the training droid and not ME. ❜ he’s also about to suggest that voltron can probably do just fine without a leg. but keith has to curb his backchat, their training dummies don’t seem to be fans of that when they swing for him, and catch the edge of his bayard. it’s followed up by clangs and the sharp grit of swordplay, before the red gets too impatient and KICKS the thing in lance’s direction while it’s guard is down. maybe he won’t miss a big, tumbling target. he doesn’t have much faith.

        “you’re the one in MY way!” he snarked back, trying valiantly not to look keith’s way. it wasn’t worth getting shot at just to throw a glare at the other. “i had it if you didn’t make it move!” he had no qualms about bickering like this, backtalking & focusing his irritation on the one who obviously needed to be put down a peg or two. or three ----- or maybe a few hundred because who just kicks things like that?!