"I just don't understand, Chat. I thought...all this time...," she clenched her fists at her sides and stared up at him, "What changed?" Chat Noir stepped closer, pinning her against the railing of her balcony. The moonlight highlighted the dark ridges of his mask and his green eyes shone through the dark leather, as...
"As I was saying, we will do an exercise. We are going to play a game of Truth or Dare," Shiro said. What could be more fun than a game of truth or dare? Keith and Lance were thinking that same thing when they started, only to be embarrassed and pushed to their limits by the end of the rounds.
-- - Keith's a full-fledged gay, obviously Lance is a bisexual flirt, OBViously - © klancefordays
where the boy who saves everybody wishes he was just an average nobody. craving a normal life, peter parker spends his days trying to hide his body, and his nights saving others. [lowercase intended]
*this story was written by Gibslythe on ao3* "Two whole months of free laundry in exchange for two weeks of being my fake boyfriend. Deal?" Keith hesitated for a moment. Was this really worth it? Hardly. Lance was an asshole, and he wasn't sure what fake dating would entail. But, free laundry was free laundry, rig...