#c. lance

[spookyrejects]

jon bellion vc: ONEE MOOOOORE TIIIIIIIME @icekisseds

“i said i’m fine.” lance snapped, though it was beyond clear he wasn’t. since ellisyn had gotten there, he had been mute. her insistent questions only pushing him closer and closer to the brink. “do you really want to fucking fight with me too? is that what you want?”

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@aquntics

He prods at the healing skin occasionally, when he thinks no one is looking.  

Subtle, careful fingers test the still tender flesh -- It hadn’t bled at all, skin SEARED like a brand from the heat of it.  Sometimes, he can’t tell if it hurts, or if his mind just wants him to think it does.  As though equating the physical sensation might somehow lessen the strain on his heart.  He doesn’t think that’s how it works, but perhaps it makes him feel better to entertain the idea that it might.

He realizes belatedly that there are in fact a pair of eyes locked on him; Keith meets Lance’s gaze across the empty space of the Lion’s pit and blinks.  " It doesn’t bother me. “  He blurts without giving the Red Paladin any time to even question it, and realizes belatedly once more that it might be a strange way to approach it -- Keith’s gaze shies away from him, clearly embarrassed.  “ Er-- everyone’s been asking about it is all. “  

Which is no lie; though all in all, every one has given him a considerably wide berth and avoided harrowing questions.  Keith has been riding a knife - edge of tension since his return, wears it in his shoulders and the tightly closed expression.  If he’s aware of how he chases the others off, he doesn’t let on.

“ ...You can come in, you don’t have to hang out over there, I’m not gonna bite you. “ 

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@solarshooter

   There’s something WISTFUL in her stare, eyes drawn miles away.  “ Lance -- What is POETRY like on earth? “  Perhaps he isn’t the right person to ask, she has no idea whether POETRY remains something popular there, if it’s well known and well read or not.  But she knows that the verses she’d once loved and adored by heart were, for the most part, lost to time by now.  “ That is -- do you read it at all? “ 

[spookyrejects]

open starter from lancaster nash. // open to m/f/nb, could be a stranger, could be one of his friends he was ‘babysitting’ because they were getting drunk / that’s his JOB, could be just a passing friend, could be someone who knows one of his SEVEN YOUNGER SIBLINGS, legit, anything.

Quiet and reserved Lance made sure to scan the beach, though, he wasn’t really responsible for anyone at that moment. The guys he came with all found their dates and made their ways for the hotel and Lance could have gone home, but he hadn’t been to a beach without three screaming children in a while. With a red solo cup filled with soda Lance made his way for the playscape that sat in the perfect view of the ocean, but as he approached he noticed he wasn’t exactly solo on this venture. “Oh, looks like you beat me to the VIP.” Lance joked as he reached for the open swing. “This seat taken?”

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@bluechose

   “ I know you didn’t really wanna give up Blue ... but how are you adjusting to Red? “ 

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“Thanks for coming out to lunch with us.” Lance smiled, slowly raising a brow as his gaze fell to Sofia who was sat just beside him. Similar to how she had been the past month, she was looking at the food with pure disgust. “Even if we aren’t the best company.” His words light as he nudged the small child. “Come on, Sofia, just a couple of little bites. I bet El would love to see how good you are at holding your own sandwich now.”

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@waverought

  “ I haven’t actually like, apologized for being a dick to you way back when this all started -- or before that, for that matter. “  He doesn’t see the point in explaining himself to Lance, really -- There’d been a REASON for his callous, but reason doesn’t excuse it and he knows that well.  “I mean, not that you weren’t also a complete pain in the ass but ... I was rude to you before I left the garrison, wasn’t I? I only sort of remember your face.  I never paid much attention to the others in the class, kinda part of the reason I didn’t get on there to begin with.  Sorry. “ 

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@earthlost wanted some angsty shit

    “ oh -- uh ... does it look bad? “  

He’s been too busy to stop and actually assess the damage to his face.  Now, Keith softly raises his fingers to prompt at the tender skin.  “ Guess I was lucky It was so low done.  Could have been my eye, if my sword had been even an inch higher.  Damn. “