~𝒷𝑒𝒽𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 π’Έπ“Šπ“‡π“‰π’Άπ’Ύπ“ƒπ“ˆ ~ |𝓀𝓁𝒢𝓃𝒸𝑒
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  • Reads 161
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 1h 3m
Ongoing, First published May 27, 2019
"But the pain didn't make him look up from the snow, it was the sound of someone laughing in the distance. Lance shot his head up and saw a pale figure walking away shrugging their shoulders. The way his dark black hair shinned looked familiar. The figure's pitch black hair fell perfectly on the back of his neck. The contrast between his pale skin and dark hair reminded Lance of a black cat."
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Keith hated himself for liking Lance. His limber build, the way he carried himself with shoulders raised and chin held high. His blue eyes, dark like the sea's deep, inky bottom. His tangled mess of dark brown hair that stood at odd angles, and never seemed to obey Lance's vigorous brushing. His smooth, light brown skin as he crinkled his nose, or batted the sand from his eyes on a particularly windy afternoon. Even his laugh, as loudly obnoxious as it was, Keith adored. And that was the worst part, because, unlike Keith, Lance hated him. With every word he uttered, an argument seemed to arise. Lance constantly joked and poked fun of Keith, determined to one up him in every way imaginable. So, in all retrospect, Keith had every right to detest Lance in return. But that was the thing: he didn't. Even as Lance stood before him on the worst days - face scrunched and reddened, throat hoarse from the shouting - all Keith thought as he stood stone faced, eyes locked on Lance's chattering lips, was: 'wow, I really want to kiss this shit-head.' And then he was both mad at himself and the world. Mad at himself for imagining Lance in ways he shouldn't, and mad at the world for allowing Lance to be in his life in the first place. It was torture. As powerful as a lash to the chest, or a hammer to the kneecap. Especially now, as Keith stood above Lance's cold, unflinching corpse. The dead boy's bony hands crossed over his chest, shoulders squared atop the white, velvet cushion that rested inside the opened coffin. He wore the best suit and tie money could buy, and had his shaven scalp hidden by a head of hair that was similar, but could never match the boy's old image. The image before cancer. The image before hell. The image before Keith's every being crumbled to dust. *** A Klance au in which Keith discovers that him and only him can see Lance's ghost. COVER ART: kuurakuu on Tumblr
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Lance might've just made his biggest mistake. And it will haunt him forever. WARNING!! This story contains elements of suicidal actions, tnoughts, self-harm, and fowl language. A/N: I apologize beforehand if you see some typos. My autocorrect also likes to change Pidge's name to Purge. I don't always notice it Lol