so lance is sitting crosslegged on his bed and you are half in his lap, the back of your head resting against lance's chest. lance is playing xbox or something, arms wrapped around you as he's holding the controller. You're watching lance play, idly stroking your hands along lance's forearms, backseat gaming occasionally. lance ends up winning the game with the final shot and the way he laughs in triumph as you smile and say "good job, sharpshooter"
& lance lets the controller drop and closes you tighter in his arms, leaning you both to the side a bit and pressing rapid, sloppy kisses into your neck as he mumbles "my good luck charm"
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Voltron oneshots
FanfictionHi! I've decided to write some voltron oneshots as why not aha. Enjoy these little stories and don't forget to vote and comment as they're deeply appreciated. :) I do take requests, just inbox me All side information is inside Brøøklyn Started- 2...
