OMG Guys honestly I cant believe that i painted him, i don’t know why but i was scared to paint him. I thought he would not turn out as handsome and as dazzling as he is in the books. but i love him so much, how can i not paint him. i hope you guys will like my version of Rhys.
Who’s birthday is it?!! It’s KEITH’S!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY KEEF, I LOVE YOU
I also wrote a suuuuper sappy fic about that ring ^ down below!!
And now for the fluff :’)
Keith wakes to see a star outside of his window.
It’s a brilliant blue, dazzling and bright, and he’s immediately reminded of the mesmerizing color of Lance’s eyes, like the deep sea.
He rolls over and flings an arm out, expecting to come into contact with an entanglement of limbs and exposed wires, but all he grasps is air. Confused and still half asleep, he cracks open a dark violet eye and releases a wounded huff when he realizes that the other half of the bed is empty, its occupant long gone.
His heart makes a strange leap up into his throat but he shakes it off, pushing the paranoid thoughts away before they can nag at him. Lance probably left to get a system checkup. He does that, sometimes, in the early morning before all the hustle and bustle of the day’s plans crowd in.