#lunarisignum

[ninjaxsharpshooter]

@lunarisignum

"Yeah, I hoped you will want that," he answered, nearly grinned as he started to take his clothes off.

Lance tried not to stare too hard as Keith started to undress, but it was difficult not to, because damn. 

“So, um, how...how many piercings did you used to have?” 

[awkwardxmon]

[ dress ]

[ dress ]   your muse having mine dress up in lingerie. 

“So?” Lance smirked teasingly, playing with one of the straps holding the thigh highs up in a ( futile ) attempt to appear confident and hide the embarrassment beating in his chest and swirling in his stomach. The blush warming his cheeks didn’t make things easier for him.

“What do you think? Does it suit me?”

[aquaeques]

( @lunarisignum​ // con’t )

Keith’s body moved its own. Before its owner could give it a second thought. He reached out and curled his fingers around Lance’s upper arm. He pulled gently to stop the other.

Keith realised what he did, his eyes went wide and his breath hitched. But it was done.

“Don’t go,” he whispered.

instantly he paused, looking over his shoulder with his brow raised & question on his lips, only for any & all words to die before they could even form. he blinked once, twice, head tilting to the side as he took in this stranger. 

             “do....i know you?” he finally questioned, brows furrowing in confusion as the sheer familirarity in the other’s gaze kept him rooted to the spot.

[awkwardxmon]

😘

It's international kissing day! Send 😘 to kiss my muse.         

Lance’s heart skips in his chest and he smiles, happily, into the kiss, arms swift to loop around Keith’s neck and press himself closer, head tilting just so as he takes the opportunity to deepen the kiss, just a bit, for just a moment. Eventually, air becomes too much of a necessity, and Lance pulls back just enough to breathe out a soft, fond laugh.

“Happy international kissing day to you too, Samurai.”

[awkwardxmon]

"So, um... you come here often?"

Lance grinned, a gleam of amusement in his eyes.

“Honestly? No. It’s actually my first time here,” he answered, chin resting in the palm of his hand as he arched a brow at Keith, not-so-subtly looking the other male up and down. “How about you, hot stuff~?”

[ninjaxsharpshooter]

“Why did you take all of my jackets—are you nesting?”

“Um. Well. You see, the thing is...” Lance trailed off, awkwardly averting his gaze as he tried his best to come up with the perfect excuse. Which was, in all honesty, a little bit difficult to do considering that he was holding every single jacket Keith owned in his arms. Plus, being so close to his heat meant most of his energy went to focusing on nesting and other similar things, and it made thinking about other things...hard, to put it simply.

...Which left the omega embarrassingly at a loss for words and excuses at the moment.

“I... I was just...” In the end, Lance groaned, cheeks tinging pink as he reluctantly nodded his head. “...Okay, fine. Yeah, I’m nesting. I’m almost done, though. I just...kind of, um...need your jackets to finish it.”

[ninjaxsharpshooter]

What kind of date you want me to take you?

My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks.

3/10

“You...you want to take me on a date?” There’s no hiding the surprise on Lance’s face or that hopeful little smile. “I, um, I guess...something fun? Like maybe an amusement park or the movies and we could have a nice dinner after! Nothing expensive, though, hamburgers or pizza works just fine. ...Actually, I’d be happy with any kind of date you’d take me on.”

[ninjaxsharpshooter]

I wanted to ask your favourite kink, but you already answered that... So let's see another question. Would you have sex with a stranger? Especially if he's remind you of... someone you like?

My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks.

2/10

“I...maybe?” He hesitates, for a moment unable to meet Keith’s eyes. “...Yeah. If I found out or suspected that...the person I like might not return my feelings, I think I would have sex with a stranger. Even more so if he looked like-- ...like that other person.”

[ninjaxsharpshooter]

👀

Send “👀” to find my muse wearing nothing but an oversized shirt.

Lance glanced over his shoulder as the door to his room slid open, and he paused in his search, a faint tinge of pink settling on his cheeks. Suddenly, he felt overly selfconscious about how he was dressed and he couldn’t help but slide a hand down to lightly tug at the hem of the too-large shirt he was dressed in, even as the movement made the collar slide down his shoulder

...Again.

“Before you ask, no, I’m not wearing this by choice.” Not entirely, anyway. “Pidge was playing around with the laundry thingie and it went crazy and I’m pretty sure it literally ate most of my clothes. I don’t even have any underwear left! Do you know how embarrassing that is?”