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(they were beefing)

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cuba

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I love when they work well as a team and support each other

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It was Lance's idea okay, Keith in Misato's outfit ✨

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keith "get a load of this guy" gerald kogane

based on this tweet by lvrboylynx: https://twitter.com/lvrboylynx/status/1928972026657550787

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the thirst trap was made for u lance why are u mad?

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"there was only one bed" trope my beloved

(lance is actually freaking out more than keith)

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tears in my klance eyes 😔

first time drawing them but i was mourning so i gave it a shot lol

still working at combining art styles with mine so they still have the same vibe but are also my own. this was surprisingly fun! :D

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theres not enough flirty keith fanart so i drew this bs lol

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Lance what are you doing????

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rough day when ur boy totally wrecks u @ connect four

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forehead reveal at 10k

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Where is he going with all this cake?

the freak of a man in question:

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but Lance your element is water

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fruit posting

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wip wednesday

“Oh! You must be Keith!” Lance’s mom greets before any introductions can happen. “We’ve heard so much about you!” “¡Mamá!” “What? We have.” “Yeah, you wouldn’t shut up about him back when you were a cadet,” Veronica teases. “Keith this, Keith that, ugh! And now you finally figured it out.” “What!? That wasn’t—I’m not—ugh!” he groans before lowering his voice so only Keith can hear. “Sorry in advance for them. Just know that I come from a family of liars, and not a word you hear tonight is true.” “No, it’s all true,” Veronica says, turning around to grab something from a table behind her. “Actually, here! We found this in his room after he went missing. Mamá didn’t know what to do with it, but I said, ‘Mamá, he was clearly very important to our Lancito. This belongs in a place of honor: with all the family photos.’” In her hand—no doubt about it—is a framed photo of Keith, tiny, fourteen-year old Keith in his stupid bright orange cadet uniform. “Veronica!” Lance screams, and Keith’s no longer focused on the photo. “Quit it!” Without having to think about it, he presses himself back against the wall.

you can't bully me for it, but unfortunately, the title is currently still Untitled Fic for Zack

shhhhh.... chapter 1 inspiration.........