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🌙 six by europa_report 🌙
Chapters: 7/?
Words: 76k/?
Epilogue to five
Yyargnor’s gala is being held in a neighbouring building, which ends up being the equivalent of ten city blocks over. Keith watches in fascination as the train the team boards travels high above the noxious gas clouds at Yyargnor’s surface. He sits with Allura, Hunk, and Pidge, and though he keeps an eye out for Lance, figures the red paladin must have boarded another carriage, cause he’s nowhere to be found.
Keith recognises survivors of Bob’s dimension all around them; there are a handful of Yyargnorians he met at a press conference, another who came in person to thank them, and Ingram and Netta from the village where they inspected the launch site.
Keith doesn’t really want to talk to anyone—he’s preoccupied with the image of Lance, distressed and exhausted—but from across the carriage, Netta’s gaze routinely catches his, indicating she’s got something to say. It makes Keith uneasy. She makes him uneasy. He knows it’s wrong to think, but something about her consistent stare and her firmly sealed lips sets him on edge.
But Netta does not approach him to talk on the train ride over, and once they reach their destination, there’s no time to dwell on what she might have said. The gala itself is flashy and big. Diplomats from all over this star system are in attendance, and Yyargnor, already a flashy society, has pulled all the stops.
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do i make a side blog for non-fandom art or would ppl gaf about that here…hmm..
ok decided everyone will just have to be subjected to it cause i realized i don’t have any ideas for another username LOLL
turn back. turn back. turn back, turn back / if you've never been in love.
(could be a loose prequel to this)
do i make a side blog for non-fandom art or would ppl gaf about that here…hmm..
finally got to sit down & read closing rate. like getting a cartoon anvil dropped on my head. i’m glad you were able to complete a writing project; letting things die in the drafts sucks. thank you very much for your fic.
-s.c.
i laugh evilly about the anvil before i see a shadow and look up to see an even larger anvil plummeting towards me labeled Hurting My Own Feelings
but fr this made me smile so bad; thank YOU very much!!!! i’m happy i was able to finish it too and doubly happy that anyone has enjoyed reading <333
Personally I am ambivalent towards you exploding or not ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
😭 ok well i guess i’ll be sure to let u all know the final verdict on this

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no you have to explode tf go away kind anon please explode in a bajillion pieces thanks
WHO IS THIS
youre so cool please dont explode
hey i’ll do my best thanks man
I love tumblr because somehow I can end up being mutuals with a celebrity (someone that wrote a fic that I loved)
closing rate
mature | 5.5k | 1/1 | post-canon , pining , situationship
Lance leaned casually with one arm against the frame, the other loosely picking at the hem of his open button-up. Familiar. And not. The same unconscious habit he'd had since the Garrison. Sleeves rolled up over forearms built from nearly two years of farm work rather than the feathered muscles of a trigger finger. Keith let his eyes trail the drape of worn cotton over square shoulders. The shoulders he had traced with light fingertips in the threads of morning, the shoulders that had supported him upright as he bled out in an alien field. The shoulders he'd watched shake and heave over a toilet the first time Lance had shot someone point blank, the shoulders he'd held in a castleship bed while the roiling mess of the universe narrowed to the sliver of air between their mouths. "Your fly's down," Keith told him.
Or:
Keith visits Lance after the war's end. What they won't talk about complicates things.

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from my fic, closing rate. ⋆˚࿔
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