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i love them ;-;
Shiro: I’m thinking a spring wedding, or maybe fall, I don’t want it to be too cold though.
Curtis: Shiro, we aren’t even engaged.
Shiro: SO THAT’S WHAT I FORGOT TO DO LAST NIGHT!
thatemoredlion:
“Someone like him?” Keith couldn’t help but to laugh lightly. It was just like when Lance and him had first reconnected, after Keith had found Shiro once he had been proclaimed ‘missing’. Lance had acted like Shiro was this huge super hero or something. Granted, he knew he was the top pilot from the Garrison and the Kerboros mission, until it had failed, had made him famous. Still - “Shiro’s just a human. You don’t have to say it like that.” He snorted, shaking his head.
“Besides, you seem his type. At least, physically. I don’t know much about Shiro’s taste in men as far as personality goes. I didn’t really know Adam much, other than how Shiro spoke of him. I’d seen him from afar before.” He shrugged his shoulders, eyes turned back towards the stars. “Still, no harm in giving it a shot. If you can push me, I can push you. I love Shiro. He’s family. And he deserves to be happy. He’s been through so much.” He sighed, bringing the tea back up to his lips. It was nice to have the subject change away from him.
Though, apparently good things couldn’t last. “I’m not an idiot, you know. I know it’s all fake. The flirtations, all of it. However, he’s also nearly gotten us killed a few times because of it.” He snorted, before smiling gently. He already felt like he was becoming that person. Since their bickering had been less and less, Lance and him had bonded on a level he hadn’t expected. He traced the rim of the cup with a finger, looking back over at Curtis. “I don’t know how you have so much faith in me. I’m not the best as far as personality goes, and I’m not much to look at.”
Curtis knew fully well that Shiro was just as human as everyone else. It was just...he had this aura that seemed so high and...he didn’t know how else to describe it. Curtis always treated him like everyone else. Giving him that respect, kindness, and loyalty, but there was just something about him that just added to his amazement. In a way, Shiro was a great hero, “ I know he’s just human, and I know that was a poor way to describe it, ” he shrugged his shoulders, “ There is just something unspoken about him that makes him seem so...amazing? God, that isn’t the word either. ”
“ I seem like his type... ” he repeated with a small snort, but it made him smile, “ I suppose you’re right. I should listen to myself when I push others. It’s good to just try. It isn’t the end of the world, ” of course it would hurt like hell if those feelings weren’t returned, but love was a risk, “ He has been through a lot, huh? I don’t know how much, but I assume he’ll tell me if he wants me to know...or when he’s ready. ”
Curtis found his cup once again, taking a small sip of it as well. His eyes returned back to Keith, “ I had a feeling you might have known about it, but I just wanted to voice it just in case, ” he gave him a small smile, “ Keith, you are an amazing person, truly. I haven’t known you for long, but I can tell that about you. You might be a little rough, but you are wonderful. ”
Curtis admitting that he liked blue was enough reason for Shiro to make the final decision, “blue then.”
He met the others smile with one of his own, only for his expression to shift. He cocked a brow, his eyes glinting in the light; playful. “Marrying the Captain of the Atlas comes with a few perks,” he said, “money isn’t going to be an issue.”
He shifted his body towards the other, and suddenly that playful energy turned into something tender. He tugged Curtis’ hand, bringing the other towards himself. Urging it to wrap around his own waist. “Is that why you seem nervous about picking a venue?” He asked.
Shiro wasn’t usually a man who was picky, or wanted things spectacular and grand. He was happy just to elope with Curtis, if that was what the other man wanted. However, deep down, there was a spark of wanting this to be a little more than that. Stemming from getting the second chance at a life Shiro never thought he could have. Making him willing to spend whatever he needed to make the memory a warm and unforgettable one.
He wouldn’t invalidate Curtis’ concerns though either. He could see, logically, how impractical spending so much money could be.
He couldn’t help but smile when they silently agreed on blue. Curtis then felt Shiro tug him closer, and this made his smile widen even more. The small worry he had slightly dropped. He knew he shouldn’t worry about those sort of things too much, but he wanted to make sure they were going to be fine with what they would want.
Curtis faced Shiro with an arched brow, his arms wrapped around his waist with a soft sigh, “ That would be apart of it, ” he agreed with a nod. One hand moved to Shiro’s side, giving a playful pinch, “ But I know I shouldn’t worry so much about it. I think I’m just nervous all around about everything being...fine, for everything to work out just right.. ”
He was happy of course. Truly happy about their marriage, but it was also very nerve wrecking. Shiro was defiently the man he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, and he just wanted everything to be perfect.
“ But if it is what we both want then we should go with it. I want things to be just the way we see it. ”
“It looks like their frequency has been pinging off a decoy…”
“What about you, Acxa? Do you have any pets where you’re from?”
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It was great to finally relax and get to know Keith and Shiro better. Curtis was always in the background of everything, just like the way he grew up, and observed from afar. Now, the three of them were having conversations over a small snack, and really just enjoying each other’s company.
As Shiro was talking, Curtis drifted off from his words. He had gotten lost in the image of Shiro. A strong and handsome man, a man who had given his all to the universe. He even asked for nothing in return. Just for peace. Though after all he’s been through there had to be some struggles. Curtis never pried on them. He was just grateful that he spoke to him time to time.
Slowly he snapped out of it, clearing his throat a little, “ How about I make us some more tea? ” Curtis got up from his seat, “ Then you two can continue with your stories? ” He said as he gathered the three mugs.
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Keith: So what’s it like being married to Curtis?
Shiro: Once, I asked him for water while he was still pissed at me, and he brought me a glass full of ice and said “wait”.
shirodwarf:
He never imagined he would get the chance to do this.
When he was younger, it had been his illness. Shiro had never put much thought into his future besides the flight to Kerberos. To see the stars he loved so much before his disease for progressed to a point he couldn’t.
With the arena, Shiro never thought of more than surviving until the next day.
Finally, with the war, he didn’t plan for his future because he was never sure he would get one. He fought as a soldier, prepared to lay his life down to protect the universe.
Somehow, someway, he was given a second chance. Reached by Black after his death. Given a disease free body. Even still, marriage and happy endings felt a little far fetched. The war might be over, but there was still so much to do.
But then, he met Curtis.
Shiro’s gaze gravitated towards the other man beside him, and he reached out with his hand. Curling his human fingers around Curtis’ own just for the sake to feel it. The warmth from the other mans palm matching the one in his chest, and reflecting in the radiant silver of his eyes.
Curtis seemed just as shocked as he was for actually being here. For doing thisAnd honestly, Shiro didn’t understand it sometimes. How Curtis had fallen for someone so war torn and ravaged like himself. But he thank the universe every single day for giving him this chance, and giving him the man beside him.
Squeezing Curtis’ hand gently, Shiro’s smile and laughter were soft. “I asked should we do white or blue table clothes?” He repeated. “Blue might look better if we go with the sunflowers for the center pieces,” he added.
Curtis was in shock with this all for he had a small crush on Shiro back when they were just cadets. He had no self confidence to speak to him as a classmate or talk a friendly conversation. Besides that, he liked to be in the distance and observe situations. He was never one to be in the spotlight.
Now, he was marrying this man. He couldn’t be more happier.
He felt his hand within his, curling their fingers together, giving his hand a warm squeeze. His attention was brought back to reality. Things washed over him, his gaze shifting towards the color of the table cloth Shiro spoke of. His own hand gave a squeeze back, one of reassurance and gratitude.
He thought about the options. If they were going with the sunflowers, he could agree with the fact it would look better. Curtis pictured it in his head for a moment, shifted his weight to one of his legs as he let a soft hum vibrate off his lips, “ I think both could look good...if I’m being honest. Though, I do enjoy blue a lot. ”
Curtis tore his eyes from the cloth to look at Shiro. Lips twitched upwards to give him a wide smile, “ I would hate to bring this up, but we should look at cost too. ”
“What the hell happened?”
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“ I…I’m not so sure? ” he questioned, confusion fluttering over his face. A hand went up to touch his own forehead, wincing at the sting he felt. When hepulled his fingers away, he noticed a small bit of blood. It wasn’t anything toomajor. More than likely a small cut if anything.
“ I d-don’t remember full details. I just remember getting stuck in the head,and then…blackness. ” Curtis grunted as he sat up slowly.
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GENERAL
“Can you walk?”
“How did this happen?”
“What the hell happened?”
“I hit my head.”
“Did you hit your head?”
“Can you hear me?”
“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake!”
“Come on, stay with me!”
“No no no no no!”
“You shot me!”
“I didn’t mean to shoot you!”
“You stabbed me!”
“I didn’t mean to stab you!”
“Take the knife out!”
“Don’t take the knife out!”
“It was an accident!”
“That/this wasn’t an accident!”
“That looks broken.”
“I think my leg/arm is broken.”
“That doesn’t look good.”
“Am I going to die?”
“You’re not going to die!”
“Calm down!”
“Don’t panic!”
“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”
BLOOD
“Are you bleeding?”
“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”
“Is that blood?”
“Whose blood is that?”
“That’s a lot of blood.”
“Do you know how to get bloodstains out?”
“Why do you know how to get bloodstains out?”
“Damn, I got blood on my shirt.”
“Don’t move, you’re losing blood!”
“I won’t let you bleed out!”
“You have blood on your face.”
“I swear to god, if you get blood on me…”
“What’s your blood type?”
“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”
WOUNDS
“That cut is nasty.”
“You have a massive gash in your arm/leg!’
“Don’t touch it!”
“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!”
“I’ll get some bandages.”
“You’re going to need stitches.”
“That looks infected…”
“Did you get bit by something?”
“There’s no exit wound, the bullet is still in you.”
“There’s an exit wound, the bullet went through you.”
AFTERCARE
“How are you feeling?”
“How does it feel?”
“It’s still not healed, but it’s getting there.”
“Let’s go home.”
“I just want to go home.”
“Let’s get you into the bathtub.”
“We need to change your bandages soon.”
“Get some sleep, okay?”
“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”
“I’ll check up on you in a bit.”
“You’re going to be fine. I promise.”
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The light tease pulled a smile to Shiro’s lips as well.
Honestly, everything looked delicious. He couldn’t even remember the time he used to complain about the Garrison food with Matt before his mission to Kerberos. He did remember the cold holding cell of the Galra. Did remember wishing for even those disgusting peas Sam used to talk about so much while they were out collecting ice samples on the frozen surface of Pluto’s moon.
It could still be space goo, and Shiro would still be grateful to have it.
And while Sam had his peas, Shiro had his Macaroni and Cheese. And it seemed as if now that everything had finally settled down on Earth, and inside of Atlas, he finally had the chance to try it again. To sit down and enjoy it and the simpler times it reminded him of. And of course, to bask in the savory flavor.
“Ah, no…” Shiro felt sheepish under the curious gaze Curtis gave him, turning away and smiling weakly to himself. “It was always my favorite.”
Shiro was a private person, yet there was no hiding the way those eyes seemed to light up when the other mentioned cooking for him. “Thank you for offering,” he said, out of habit more than anything, “you don’t have to do that.”
The air was more thin, warm, and rather relaxing. He let his shoulders drop, giving up his venerability with Shiro.
Curtis knew that most things, like simple meals, would be rather missed when up in space for how many years. He just found it really adorable and amusing that, that was the meal he was dying to have. Curtis couldn’t judge him at all for he was sure he would miss that meal himself. Or maybe something different. He would never know for he has never been through something he has.
“ Well, then Mac and Cheese it is. ” he chuckled, placing his tablet on the counter top, moving around the kitchen to find two plates for the two of them. Curtis hadn’t had it in a long time, and so he would be enjoying a plate for himself.
He looked towards him once again with a slight tilted head, “ No problem. Perhaps another time. ” he gave him a reassuring smile before searching for the Mac and Cheese. There were many dishes laid out for people to dive into, and after a couple of seconds of searching, he found it. Curtis then dished out some healthy servings, and of course, they could always go and get more.
He then placed Shiro’s plate near him, “ Enjoy you’re fancy meal. ” he said playfully, hiding a small smile as he turned his head.