#three-sentence

Pidge sniffled as she resituated herself, sitting between Keith’s bent knees in the crook of a massive Olkarian tree. With her head resting upon his chest, she tried to breathe through her mouth - then sneezed.

Keith sighed. “Allergies still acting up?”

Pidge nodded. “I think Allura got our guardian spirits mixed up.”

Is homesickness a type of illness? I’m going with it!

(Received during the VLD Positivity three-sentence prompts. You can find all the fills here.)

“You know what I regret most about leaving home?” Lance murmured, fingers slotted loosely with Pidge’s. 

She shrugged. “Pizza? The ocean? Not having to fight an intergalactic war that stretches across multiple realities?”

“Red?” Allura laughed, holding her freshly cut bouquet ofroses. “You truly do like the color, don’t you?”

Keith blushed, his cheeks matching the flower’s deep shade. “Actually…redroses are a – a symbol of love on…Earth.”

“Oh!” Allura paused before she cocked her head to the side. “Whatdoes love mean again?”

Flustered and uncertain, Keith panicked and pulled Allura into a rushed but smoldering embrace. When they finally broke, breathlessand giggling, Allura’s cheeks matched her flowers as well. 

Shiro had never heard so many quiznaks in a row before, butbefore he could speak, Allura whipped about. “Don’t tell me to calm down.”

He lifted up his hands. “Was just going to suggest a newword; that’s all.”

The younger paladins’ eyes blew wide the next time Alluraswore in the heat of battle.

Shiro barely managed to breathe through his laughter. 

Plance! Heck yeah! And l hope you don’t mind, but I tied this into Lance’s birthday.

“We shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Oh, come on, Pidge. Live a little.”

“Live a - ? Hunk is going to kill you the moment he realizes you took a bite of your birthday cake a day early.”

Lance huffed, licking the whipped cream off his fingertips. “Kill us, Pidge. Hunk knows I can’t hack a lock to save my life.”

“…quiznak.”

I love Heith! Such a fluffy pairing! 

Warning: Bad humor

Hunk groaned, head thrown back, face glistening and pallid. “Keith…ifI don’t make it out here…”

Keith pressed hard down upon Hunk’s crimson wound. “Shut up!I’m not going through that again!”

“…you can eat me.”

Keith froze; Hunk blinked up before doing his best to shrug.

“What? If I die first, I give you permission to eat me.”

Keith pulled his dagger. “Are you quiznaking serious? I’llend you now!”

“Just make sure to use a pinch of cinnamon and a dash ofnutmeg. It’ll really bring out the flavors of the –”

Keith tore away the side of the Hunk’s jumpsuit to see the wound, and though it undoubtedly hurt, it was superficial.

“You’re not dying, you idiot!” Tears swelled in Keith’s eyes,and he quickly brushed then away. “I swear you and Shiro have the worst senseof – ”

Hunk snatched Keith by the wrist then and jerk him down,bloody hand cradling the Red Paladin’s hair for an urgent but tender embrace. Whenthey parted, Keith rested his forehead against Hunk’s, tears slippingdown his cheeks.

“Don’t…do that again, okay?”

Hunk kissed him again. “I won’t – but I wasn’t lying aboutthe cinnamon and – ”

Keith growled.

Ooh…I don’t think I’ve ever written Shance before!

Lance slotted their fingers together, making note of thecool feel of Shiro’s Galra hand. “Y’know, back at the garrison, you were myhero.”

Shiro responded by offering a quick squeeze and running his warm lipsalong a rather long scar. It stretched from the bulge of Lance’s chest to the curveof his hip. “Hm. Really? Well, you’re mine now.”

Oooh. Love that pairing!

“Flowers? You truly believed flowers would win me over?” Kolivan scoffed, his top lip pulledback in a snarl.

“They’re Cryptantha.”

Kolivan blinked.

“Cat’s Eyes.” Zarkonsmiled a dangerously fond grin. “They remind me of you.”