trans! lance maybe?
pidge: keith is the Soft Friend
pidge: he is like a perfect french fry
pidge: slightly crunchy on the outside
pidge: soft on the inside
lance sent a photo
lance: there was a singular pink sock thrown in with our b&w laundry
lance: now everything is pink
pidge: i take it all back keith you’re a crusty whore
(matt/shiro, minor hunk/shay, minor allura/nyma)
Keith’s search for his stolen jacket is set aside when more pressing matters arise. The sobs coming from behind Lance’s closed door are a bit more than worrying, so Keith lets himself in. He tries to provide all the support he can, but he can only do so much for the sniveling lump of a boy with tear-filled eyes and a refusal to explain himself.
//mentioned transphobia //mentioned suicide
“Dude,” Lance says, “It’s not my fault he does this!”
“Dude,” Hunk says, and leaves it at that.