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tcmperamental · 6 years
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@techniheart
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“So . . . are you going home for Easter break?” The Garrison coordinated their semester end with Easter, letting students take two weeks to spend with their families. If they chose to. Many did. On the one hand, Keith was looking forward to the hallways not being so packed or loud. On the other . . . it was things like this that pointed a glaringly obvious finger at how alone he was.
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tcmperamental · 6 years
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like for a starter !!
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tcmperamental · 6 years
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sb: keith kiss the prettiest person u know
keith: lance . . .
lance: *blushing* yeah?
keith: move out of my way i need to find shiro
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tcmperamental · 6 years
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I really needed to draw her <3
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baby keef
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Keith's dad is totally chill with Sheith, because I mean he totally knocked up an alien so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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asking for keith’s dad’s blessing was easy i bet
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He tugs Keith into his arms, wraps them strong and firm around him. "A more iconic duo, huh? How about you and me?" His lips brush against Keith's temple, gentle, tentative. Not wanting to get Keith's walls up. He just wants to make sure that Keith knows...he's there for him.
He thinks he doesn’t want the comfort. He’s not used to it, after all, so it’s not what he immediately seeks after. The gym is usually the first place he heads to when there are emotions at the back of his throat, tightening his chest and dampening his eyes. But now he had Jay, and maybe it was time he simply stopped beating his feelings into submission and … just let them be. 
So he lets himself get dragged into Jay’s arms, the familiarity and safety of them immediately knocking down Keith’s anxiety a few rungs. He just … stands there for a moment, but then after a minute, he leans his head on Jay’s shoulder, and his hands clutch onto his shirt. “The only iconic thing about us is that I’m still dating your ass,” he mumbles.
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tcmperamental · 6 years
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Name a more iconic duo than my fear of abandonment and instinct to self isolate, I’ll wait.
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I’m sorry but Keith was an egg. :/
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purposesought replied to your post: i ship keith’s dad with keith’s mom 
yOOO ME TOO THO
like i wanna know what this man could possibly have had going for him that the hottest and most kickass galra fell for him
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booboo stewart  + his cute ass man bun in  AMERICAN SATAN.
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i ship keith’s dad with keith’s mom 
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(ง •̀_•́)ง
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KEITH VC: MOMMA ????!!!!
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crimsoncharms :
“I can still talk to you about other dirty topics, can’t I?” he teases, jogging in close to nudge him goodnaturedly, then moving back into his own space. “Alright, I’m trusting you. It better be pretty damn amazing for me to be out before the sun is even up,” he grumbles softly, feeling his breaths beginning to shorten already. And they aren’t even two miles in. 
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Running’s never really been his forte, and definitely not long distance, but he has to admit, Keith’s found a really good route to run. It’s not too difficult, but it’s definitely challenging, and when Keith picks up speed, that last half mile, Jay maintains his, too breathless to try for a sprint, and pretty content to watch Keith run ahead of him, anyway. When they get to the top of the hill, finally, he slows and stops to catch his breath, watching the colours change in the sky, then watching Keith as he stared up. “Hey,” he murmurs, taking Keith’s hand. “You’re right. It’s beautiful. Thank you.”
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He grins to himself as he pulls a couple of yards ahead of Jay and keeps that distance all the way up the hill, throwing a few glances over his shoulder. If he was alone, he might’ve pushed a little harder just to feel the burn . . . but exercise isn’t the goal in mind this morning. His goals this morning were more Jay-related.
His gaze is already fixed on the skyline by the time Jay catches up to him. When he looks over at him, there are bits of sunlight caught in his hair and the golds and reds reflect against his glistening skin. Jay’s never looked more beautiful but Keith keeps that thought to himself. 
He just smiles and takes Jay’s hand and moves in so he can lean against the safe pillar that was Jay’s body. “You’re welcome,” is all he says as he looks back to the rising sun. “If you kiss me now, I might just waive off the dishes and laundry, though,” he adds, sneaking an almost shy glance at Jay.   
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