brogues

“I’m Galra, Lance.” It's the first time he's said those words out loud––and to Lance of all people. He should feel horrified at himself but somehow, he doesn't. In fact, an eerie calmness has settled over him. Everything comes sharply into focus as he stands there, still holding Lance's wrist, breathing in and out, waiting for a response. A post "Blade of Marmora" fix-it fic. Mostly broganes & klance bonding.

dontfuckwith: MARINA AND THE DIAMONDS IS A HORRIBLE EXAMPLE OF POP MUSIC AND NEEDS TO DIE Tinydick: WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY YOU LITTLE GREMLIN Tinydick: I’LL DROP KICK YOU SO HARD YOU’LL GO FLYING INTO THE ORBIT OF FUCKING JUPITER Tinydick: DOES EUROPA HAVE LIFE UNDER ITS SURFACE Tinydick: WELL PIDGE IS ABOUT TO FIND OUT Basically an au where the group meets through the wonders of mutual friends/the internet in a random group chat