Ready to Blow
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Lance was banging his head on the wall. He had been playing hide and seek from his problems all day...and he had 7 siblings. He was GOOD at it! His problems came in...well the form of everyone with the exception of Coran. Pidge and Hunk had hurt him a lot going off on his own, and it was hard to admit but he had been pushed aside. It made sense, they were so alike and could actually you know TALK about things.
Allura...don’t even get him started on Allura. His heart hurt just thinking about her. He had all these FEELINGS he didn’t know what to do with because...it was SO clear she had a thing for Lotor and he wasn’t THAT guy who was gonna be like “I know you love him, but consider me!” So yeah....that was a mess. Shiro was like a walking guilt shaped person. Lance couldn’t even look at the man he called his hero. He had let him down....He could have saved him and he just messed it up...like always. And Keith. This taller, older, grizzed..fuck he REALLY had said that hadn’t he? Whatever this guy, Lance didn’t know him. Lance barely knew two years younger Keith. Now Keith was back and calm and making good decisions and it was like that really old movie where the pod people took over. That was the most frustrating thing of all...
Before Keith left for the Blades, him and Lance had a REALLY good thing going. They were hanging out, talking to each other. Of course Keith was rash, but that was Keith and they were gonna work on it...together. Then Keith went off on some super important space mission saw the past, saw the FUTURE and was older and more mature. Lance had NEVER felt so out of place in his entire life...He didn’t know what to do...so he did what he did best....
Annoyed the hell out of him. “God how can you really be THAT bad a shooting when you’re so good with sword?” He called out. It had been suggested that they all learn to work with weapons outside their comfort zone and Keith’s was definitely a blaster.
