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Prompts #53
- Civilian clenched their fist. “No! You betrayed me, [Villain]. I trusted you and I- I thought.” “That I cared about you? [Civilian,] I love you! I. I just. I didn’t have a choice. Please, you have to let me explain.“ Civilian shook their head and backed away. “I can’t.“
- Hero stood panting over the small dog they’d finally caught by the scruff of the neck. “Finally! Got you, your shapeshifting can’t get you away from me this time!” Hero heard someone clear their throat and turned around. “You’re talking to Mr Snuggles, not me,“ Villain grinned.
- Thief paced back and forth in front of the letter they’d received. They knew there was no other way out of this. They were going to have to commit their greatest theft ever. They were going to have to steal their mentor back. They swallowed back their anxiety. “I. I’m good enough yet for this... I... God, I need help.“ Thief rushed out the door to find the only person they held any faith in.
Daily Destiel
Chapter 5 posted
Week 5 prompts: kid, soup, quest, screw, lineage, misery, swell
chapter wordcount; 1922
Comic Prompt #60
Music Prompt! Draw a comic involving or inspired by lyrics from The Prince of Egypt soundtrack. If you want a specific song, go for “Through Heaven’s Eyes.”
Klance: 'How Did This Even Happen?'
He watches as Lance doubles over, laughing at his own shitty joke. A smile tugs at Keith’s lips. What he wouldn’t give to hear that laugh all the time. When he wakes up in the morning and goes to sleep at night. To feel the soft hair curling gently around his face, bury his nose in it.
“Keith?” asks Lance.
Keith blinks, eyes focusing on Lance’s face. A smile still graces his lips, but it’s small and soft. His eyes are fond, crinkling slightly in the corners.
His heart stutters in his chest as he feels his face heat. He swallows. Lance’s eyes follow the bob of his Adam’s apple smile slowly fading, tongue darting out, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth.
What Keith wouldn’t give to feel those lips on his, even just for a mome -
Oh no. No, no, no.
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klance ;; The Hair Straightener Fic ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
“No.”
“Yes.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“You are not straightening my hair, Lance,” says Keith, crossing his arms.
“Yes, I am.”
“No, you’re not.”
“C’mooon, just once. That’s all.”
“Do you remember when I let you braid my hair?” Lance thinks for a moment before nodding. “I said that that was the last thing I would let you do with it, correct?”
“Ah, but here’s the thing,” starts Lance with a toothy grin, “you’re assuming you have to let me do it.”
“Lance,” warns Keith.
Lance takes a step forward, hovering his lips right over Keith’s. “You gotta sleep at some point, babes,” he whispers, their lips brushing together. With that, he kisses him before bounding off into the other room, a pep in his step.
Why the fuck does he love this man?
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Klance, "But What If It Was That Simple"
“Hey, Keith?” asks Lance, voice quiet and low.
“Yeah?”
Lance raises his head, resting his chin on Keith’s chest. Those beautiful blues lock with his own. “Do you think everything’ll be over soon?”
“What do you mean?”
“Like, do you think we can win the war soon? Go back to Earth and see our families. Eat food with spices and real flavor. All that.”
Keith takes a deep breath, thinking. Yes, he does think they can and will get that back at some point, but not for awhile. Something deep in him knows this is long from over, and that same part knows that they’re not going to return the same people they were when they left. Hell, they currently aren’t the same. Three years of war and rations and living in a constant state of alert changes you.
They can’t just go back anymore and have things go back to normal. To just be sons and daughters, aunts and uncles, nieces and nephews. To go back to school and finish their years of learning. That’s just not something that can happen anymore
God, but what if it was that simple.
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Klance-> Spider Hunter
“T-They’re not gonna get in here, right?” asks Lance, voice quivering as he backs himself up against the wall. His eyes are wide, mouth parted.
They shove up against the door again, the thud ringing throughout the room.
“Lance, now is not the time,” grits Keith, taking the impact as he leans against the door in a feeble attempt to keep it shut.
Snapping sounds on the other side of the door, the fangs of the spiders clacking together. Be it chatting or a fear tactic, Keith hopes to never know. There’s another harsh shove against the door. The frame snaps on one side, popping off the wall. Lance yelps as it falls to the floor with a dull thud.
“There gonna eat us!” yells Lance.
“No they aren’t! Now get your bayard ready!”
Of course of all things to attack the castle in the middle of the night, it had to be giant, space spiders, the one tangible thing Lance was deathly afraid of. Keith just hopes the others are okay. Keith and Lance had been sleeping in their room when the alarm went off. They had just entered the halls when a swarm of spiders turned the corner, headed straight for them.
“Keith,” whimpers Lance, voice cracking as it breaks Keith out of his thoughts.
With a sigh, Keith says, “Lance they’re going to get in. You gotta be brave for me, okay?”
He watches Lance’s Adam’s apple bob as he swallows. He doesn’t say anything for a moment. “Okay.”
With one last shove, the door flies off it’s hinges, taking Keith down along with it.
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