How about "Accidentally hurt by friend" with Keith, and maybe Klance for the bingo? :3
So the cross is done, and the circles have been requested and I’ll be getting to them in (hopefully) a timely fashion!!
Here is Accidentally Hurt by Friend for @damnspider, thanks for asking :)
“Don’t take your helmet off.”
That had been the one thing Coran had really emphasized when he sent Keith and Lance on a scouting mission.
“Seeing as we’re passing by Mylanos, we may as well pick up some mylithnonite! It’s really rare in your home galaxy, and we need it if we’re to construct a new castle. Just, whatever you do, don’t take off your helmets,” he’d said, and with that, sent the pair of them off in the Red Lion.
It was a comfort to Keith that despite having been gone for two whole years, his team, his family, had seemed to remain the same. He slotted back into the well-oiled cogs of Team Voltron as if he had never left, and his and Lance’s friendly banter picked up almost exactly where it had left off as they picked their way, side by side, across the barren, rocky terrain of Mylanos.
“It never occured to you to maybe, I dunno, update your hairstyle when you were getting bigger and more grizzled?” ribbed Lance. They had to be very careful, Mylanos was perpetually covered in a thick white fog that reduced visibility down to only a few meters around them.
“No,” replied Keith, smiling despite himself. He’d missed everyone so much that not even Lance making fun of his hair could dent his happiness at being back in their presence.
“Just because it doesn’t really match the rest of your aesthetic,” continued Lance.
“Yeah, your broody, badass, devil-may-care aesthetic. Well, that’s the aesthetic you would have if it weren’t for the mullet.”
“What’s my… aesthetic with the mullet?”
“It’s sad, Keith. Really, really, sad,” said Lance, exaggerated and whiny, yet utterly charming in a way only he seemed able to manage.