@Vuclan-is-tired
I'm fine with either or! So please feel free to choose who you want to do.
I'm fine with either or! So please feel free to choose who you want to do.
okie dokie! could i be lance then, please
Of course!
yay thanks! how should we start?
Hmmmmmm. That's a very good question. Do we want to start off where they left off or something? Or maybe when Keith comes home from a mission?
keith coming home sounds good, if that works for you
Sounds good!
cool cool!
would you mind starting 😬
(do emojis even work on here??)
(Yeah they do lol. And sure! I have to finish up an assignment real quick tho. So I'll start once done with that.)
(okie dokie!)
Keith had come back from a rather exhausting mission with his mother. Things were slowly balancing out in the universe, so that was a relief at least. When he saw the familiar blue and green orb appear in the ships window, a relieved huff left his lips. "Eager to get back?" His mother asked him. He glanced at her, a tired look in his eyes as he smiled a little. "Yeah." Krolia gave him a knowing smile, "Or is it eager to get back to a certain paladin?" He glanced away from her and at earth. "Home." Is all he said simply.
It had been weeks since Lance had gotten a good night’s sleep. Between meetings at the Garrison, teaching, and late calls with his fellow paladins, he had been doing everything to remain distracted until he just crashed. On their near nightly calls, Hunk and Pidge encouraged him to sleep, ending the calls earlier. At the Garrison, Shiro started covering meetings for him. They all knew why he was trying to stay busy, of course, but worried nonetheless. That night, laying under the stars he used to be among, he tried to fight his anxious thoughts. “I just want him to be home…” he whispered to the stars.
Keith gave a relieved sigh when they finally landed on Earth. Being home was a relief in its self. He stretched and stood from the pilots seat and glances at his mother. Krolia looked back at him expectantly, "Well? Go on. I'll be at home." She chuckles softly and watches as her son nods and exits the ship, tying his hair from his face and dashing to where Lance would be. He knew the path to Lance's home like the back of his hand. After everything the two had been through, they had grown closer. Close enough that Keith practically depended on him at this point. He made it to the others house and inhaled softly, raising his hand to knock. Would Lance be asleep right now? Probably. Lance had always been about his sleep schedule when Voltron was still assembled. He shook his head and knocked anyways. He wanted to see Lance.
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