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@wxteriism
{{ So. im going on a two week hiatus. ill answer ims and all but... yeah. if u want to know why then im me but until then peace. }}
“I think that’s a fricking Nightvale reference...” He mumbled. “No trust me, that is not an Earth idiom. Not a real one at least.”
Be the change purse full of blood and teeth that you want to see in the world." Allura paused, "Is that how the Earth phrase goes?" - @white-lioness
“No. No that is definitely not how it goes.” Christ.
“Hey, stop with the puppy eyes! I won fair and square.” - @white-lioness
“Ugh! I just know you’re cheating Allura! You can’t be this god at Monopoly! The economics of it is Earth based!!”
God fucking dammit.
rivals to lovers starters
as requested. feel free to change pronouns or anything else !
“I’m going to kis–kick your ass!”
“You can’t sleep with him/her/them! You’ll get your heart broken–and then I’ll automatically win, and that’s no fun.”
“I’m considering letting you win…”
“If you lose, you have to do anything I want.”
“Stop squirming! You can’t beat me if you have a cut like that.”
“I’d do anything to……win.”
“How did you trip over thin air, dumbass?! Be quiet, I’ll carry you somewhere.”
“I challenge you to a duel! With my tongue/mouth.”
“I bet I can kiss better than you can!”
“Wow, you’re really dumb…PFFT…bet you won’t take off your shirt…chicken.”
“I can’t believe I have to share a room with you before our competition.”
“Try to beat MY handholding skills.”
“Contest: whoever comes up with the most ways to say ‘I love you’ wins.”
“Ha! You’re definitely the fastest.”
“Scared, ___?”
“I was joking…why would you actually try to jump over that fence?”
“Don’t do anything stupid!”
“FINE. If you win, I’ll go out/sleep/make out with you.”
“You have about as much of a chance at winning as you do of getting a kiss from me.”
“I don’t want to lose to anyone else but you!”
“STRIPPING CONTEST.”
“If you get it right, I’ll let you take a break.”
“Are you too scared to skinny dip?!”
“Think you can handle my thoughtful love notes?! You’re in for a shocker.”
“I’ve always spent so much time practicing/studying/exercising/etc. that I’ve never had a real boyfriend/girlfriend/significant other before.”
“For a newbie, you’re kinda cute.”
“Hey, stop with the puppy eyes! I won fair and square.”
“No, YOU’RE the cutest.”
“Time for a staring contest! I’m totally the king/queen/ruler of them.”
“Can we end practice? It’s really hot in here.”
“Oh you wanna trash talk huh? Well-uh–your lips–a-are really soft-looking–”
“If I win, you get to be my prize.”
“KEITH!!!!” Now he has to put that out cause Keith sure as fuck won’t.
“Keith...”
“Do not do what I think you’re gonna do with that match.”
Casually lights a match. “Try me.”
“Keith...”
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Lance giggled and pressed a chaste kiss to his double’s lips. “Yeah we are!”
He kissed him again and then again until he was moving his lips less than innocently against the other’s.
Lance was into it again, fingers winding into the other Lance’s hair, but aside from that, his touches are light, not wanting to push the other or make them uncomfortable. He pulls away for a second, breathing a little deeper. “We could at least sit somewhere? If that’s okay?”
“My- Our?- room is just two doors away.” He sighs and leads his double by pulling him to the room. He practically shoves the other onto his bed once inside and locks the door.
No need for someone to interrupt them.
“...” Lance watched the Shiro clone for a few seconds before he dropped his stance and let out a long suffering sigh. Quickly followed by a disgruntled phrase.
“Aw, fuck.”
“Yeah, that’s where you crash landed by the way. In the United States of America. Specifically in a place called New Mexico. Funny that an alien would land in the same state as the first ever reported UFO crash.” And that said alien would intermingle with a human so well that they’d make a little hybrid baby.
“The US, though, is sorta trash and so is the Earth Congregation. In case it ain’t obvious, I’m not the biggest fan of the government.”
shiro voice: i told you not to teach her that
“I know we will.” He says almost immediately. He knew they’d make it back. He knew they would be okay. What he didn’t know was how tempting the Earth’s siren song of home would be to the now Red paladin. And as much as he hated to say this... It only appeared as strong as it did due to the strain on the team’s relationships.
Kuron and Lotor had driven everyone apart in some way and Lance had never felt more alone than when he was in the bonding link of Voltron. A stark contrast to the way they had all melded into one being when they first formed Voltron against Zarkon. “How long do you think we’ll stay there?”
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“I am perfectly sober.” He says, though he does seem a little loopy. Probably from the pain meds he had taken.
“I am also definitely up to the whole riding thing.” He then sits down on the floor and groaned. “I think.”