@starzure.    you  asked  for  this  !!

there’s  an  airy  sigh    &    a  moment  of  exasperation  that  leaves  shiro  wondering  if  it’s  a  good  idea  to  entertain  lance’s  wanton  request  at  all  ,  but  when  it  comes  down  to  it  ,  both  of  them  know  it’s  rather  hard  to  say  no  to  one  another.      ‘    what’s  got  you  so  eager  ?    ’      he  asks  ,  voice  soft  but  thick  ,  syrupy  ,  like  honey.  he’s  still  smiling  when  he  turns  to  run  a  set  of  calloused  fingertips  up  lance’s  thigh  ,  pushing  himself  up  from  his  knees  to  fasten  his  lips  to  his  pulse  point    (    every  thump  of  lance’s  heart  making  it  harder    &    harder  to  resist    ).

lets fight

SEND ✰ AND I WILL GENERATE A NUMBER        FOR WHAT MY MUSE SAYS TO YOURS.

RESULT:   (5)   ❛ Have you ever been in love? ❜

A barren plateau panned endlessly across the horizon: no shrubs, no slopes, no hills. The land was a uniform gray, the horizon identical in every direction, with no moon or sun shining above, or any sign of life below. It would have been pitch black, but for the faint light of faraway stars, and even then it was uncomfortably dark. The only movement was the clouds of dust, sweeping across the flat earth like a black mist, thickening at times into a dense and blinding storm.

It was stumbling through one of those damned storms that they’d lost sight of the lions, and though Keith knew they couldn’t be far, there were no landmarks, no familiar constellations, and no way to orient themselves. Not in space,  or in time— and it was the latter that was starting to weigh on him. How long had they been stuck there—?

Anything would’ve been better than sitting there, doing nothing; but if they walked away, they risked straying even further from the lions and ruining any chance of rescue. The lions could be tracked. Eventually, their teammates would rescue them—right?—and the closer they were to the lions, the better their chances of being found.

In his restlessness, Keith had run through all the stupid shit that lead up to this, the ways things could have gone differently, blaming himself, then Lance, and ultimately getting too tired to bitch or argue anymore. And once the fight went out of him, thoughts of his life before came streaming in. Ever since they’d discovered Blue, there’d been no time to reflect, no room in their war-torn lives for regrets.

Keith kept telling himself he didn’t miss Earth— how he’d never felt at home there; that there was nothing,  no one to miss— but right now,  he did. Parts of it, anyways. Hearing the waves on the beach where he’d grown up. Seeing the sun set over the mountains in Arizona. All the things he’d taken for granted; all the goals he’d never met, experiences he’d never had.

‘ Hey Lance, ’

Keith’s soft voice broke the eerie silence,  sounding almost calm in his exhaustion.

`*    a  meme  i  reblogged  at  some  point.    /    not  accepting.    /    @starzure.

he  feels  the  same  way  ,  perhaps  now  more  than  he  ever  has    (  like  all  things  ,  lance  has  grown  on  shiro  over  time  ).    his  smile  is  contagious    &    near  immediately  latched  onto  the  corner  of  his  mouth  ,  skin  flush    /    reunited  at  long  last.  fingertips  trail  the  crest  of  a  shoulder  ,  chest  expanding  as  he  inhales  the  familiarity  ,  the  welcoming  scent  of  a  cool  ocean  breeze    &    decadent  sunlight.      ‘   i  think  we  should  come  up  with  a  new  arrangement  ,  lance.    ’

MEME GENERATOR { n0. 39 } / * @starzure