#blacklionhearted

[thewhatpaladin]

The mission hadn’t exactly gone well. It hadn’t gone badly either, but definitely not to any definition of well.  You lost that some time around the second explosion. But Keith was home, so it was alright, a safe place to curl up and hide under a blanket while he decompressed. It just would have helped if he remembered to go to his bed instead of Shiro’s.

[bi0hack3r-blog]

Shiro was getting better. That was all anyone could manage to say. He wasn’t going to dip back into... Not there. He was getting better. But. That gave no hint of if... When he was going to wake up. So maybe Pidge snuck into black when no one else was there to curl up on him. It wasn’t like Shiro was going to push them off.  Pidge curled up under his chin, liking the noise and soft movement of his chest that proved he was alive. Yeah, maybe they shouldn’t be doing this, but it felt safe after all that had happened.