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yuki in 4th grade gets her hand on some black hair dye in some way ( probably illegally but sshh ) and lance comes home to find her crying in the bathroom cause she messed it up and EVERYTHING IS BLACK. 

she buys keith and lance matching bracelets and stands on the kitchen counter: “i now declare you husband and wife-- wait no, husband and other husband! you may not kiss i am still a child!”

“papa lance already has a someone but he loves a bugman.” ( aka mothman ). 

WHOO BOY HIS FAMILY IS STILL A BIG SCARY THING FOR HER TO MEET

she collects shells now along with the smooth rocks and has a whole corner in her room just for them. 

“keith, can i borrow your knife?”. “keith can you buy me a knife?”. “keith can you buy me  SWORD!?”

“lance! keith won’t BUY ME A SWORD!” horrendous bawling. 

“i stabbed my arm. by mistake. i made a sword.” 

constantly asking for piggy back rides till she’s in 6th grade. 

eyeliner on point each time there’s a special event. shiro or keith are the masters behind it. 

still comes to lance after terrible nightmares and if he sings that’s a bonus!

The morning had started out like any other at first. Wake up, feed the cat, get ready, walk to the cafe for a cup of coffee, and go to work. That had been the cycle for weeks which was not much different from what it had been before just with the added bonus of the cute barista who served him every morning also leaving him with A KISS when he grabbed his order.

The morning had started out like any other... but just a few minutes before noon when Keith was prepping to take a break he got a call. A call from a man whose voice he hadn’t heard in YEARS. A voice he’d never wanted to hear again because the last words he’d heard from it were ‘I’ll see you in a few days’ only for it to have been A BLATANT LIE which left a five year old boy alone and to be raised by strangers until the law deemed him old enough to take care of himself.

Thumb pressed hard on the end call button without having said a word in response, Keith already up and out of his seat as his legs carried him foward of their own accord, his mind struggling to catch up. He just needed to get out- GET OUT- and go... where?

He wasn’t sure, not until a few seconds later he was left wide-eyed and staring vacantly at his boyfriend over the counter, fist which wasn’t holding his phone in a white-knuckled grip clenching and unclenching at his side.

❝ Shiro... ❞

If he was getting any strange looks he didn’t pay them any mind, standing STOCK STILL just a few feet in from the doorway. He shouldn’t be here, he shouldn’t be bothering someone like this with his problems that nobody cared about.

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❝ Ah. This must be one of Cub’s Earth ‘memes’. You jokingly ask me to step on you and then we both laugh.

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What a hell of a mission. Ulaz and the paladins sluggishly walked out of the lions and made their way to the nearest place they could rest. Most of the paladins made it to their rooms to collapse in their beds, while Ulaz and Shiro decided to make themselves comfortable in Ulaz’s bedroom. A while ago the two of them had found that it was much easier to sleep at night together, especially considering how the both of them would have nightmares now and again. Those seemed to lessen immensely when they were in the same room together. Now this wasn’t every night, as Ulaz tended to have terrible sleeping habits, though most of the time Shiro would get him to bed anyway.