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Lance, Keith knows an alien who can help you with your problem.

Thank you so much for requesting! This one was a hard one to figure out how to write! But I liked the challenge and I’m pretty satisfied with how it turned out! :o

Lance is a hopeless romantic, poorly expressed within shallow flirting, but he has his moments. Hunk still is a very physically affectionate and welcoming friend. Pidge can’t sit down like a real person. Keith knows why he’s blushing more often.


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And I’d choose you;
in a hundred lifetimes, 
in a hundred worlds, 
in any version of reality, 
I’d find you and I’d choose you 




@percyprotectionnet post war au:

❝ he knew not what he was
nor where he stood at the end
when the castle walls crumbled
brick by brick around him
a mosaic falling at his feet. 
yet he had found what 
mattered most in the end:
he had found himself
in the midst of the rubble -
he knew who he was.


saudade (n.);; a deep emotional state of nostalgic and profound longing to be near again to an absent something, or someone that one loves.