15 Works by Cuptat
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“Oh no, black coffee is not breakfast.” Lance wrapped his arms around Keith’s waist pulling him in to rub their noses together. “I’ll make you some eggs and hashbrowns, you’ll need the energy to help me decorate.” Lance smiled brightly at him.
Keith tried to suppress the groan that escaped his lips, he really did. After years of bad Christmases in foster care it was hard for him to care for the holiday.
Lance held him tighter, “Don’t give me that you knew this was coming.”
“Doesn’t make it any easier.” Keith grumbled, “I don’t know what you want me to do, I’m not good at this kind of stuff.”
“You,” Lance produced a Santa hat seemingly out of nowhere and placed it on Keith’s head, “just have to do as I tell you and look cute while doing it. Easy peasy!”
“Easy peasy for you.” Keith shook his head until the Santa hat fell off.
Lance frowned but caught the hat easily in one hand, “Don’t be a Hum Bug.” Lance placed the Santa hat on his own head. “Come on, it’ll be fun!”
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“Our agreement is that you stay with me for a week. Seven nights and seven days counting tonight. During this time, you will stay with me on my estate and you are only permitted to leave with me or if you choose to break the deal. You can leave at any time but will only be paid for the nights you stayed the following mornings. 160,000 GAK will be wired to Allura to pay your debt, you need to stay six nights to cover it. The seventh night is for you, if you choose to stay the money is for you to start fresh. No more getting into trouble again.”
Lance eyed him for a second but Keith chose not to respond. He had no intentions of ‘gambling’ again, that is just what he was calling it. He didn’t even like it to begin with.
Lance didn’t need to know that.
“You are to be mine for the week. I will own you and take you as I please during this time. You are to never hold back any sounds, you are never to touch yourself without my permission, and you are to only wear what I have chosen for you.”
“A sex slave.” Keith interrupted. Both Lance and Allura danced around the term but it is what it was.
“Only if it’s consensual.” Lance met Keith’s glare.
“It’s what it is.” Keith shrugged it off.
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It had been a rough mission. Lance had been venting to Coran about how he could really use a massage when then they all returned. Coran smiles and says they have a bot for that.
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It's just a pesky design file.
Lance isn't sure how much time has passed as he lay there wondering if it was a good idea to just burn the markups and say he never got them. Then promptly quit and move back to Cuba. The blame someone else then duck and run.
It has worked in the past…
Well, now he's just lying to himself. He's never done it and he knows it will never work. Besides he's worked so hard and come so far but in the end it doesn't even matter…
Damnit! Now that song is gonna be stuck in his head. He had started humming the tune when a soft knock on his cubical wall startled him up right sending the markups flying everywhere.
"Ah, HI!" Why was he yelling? He turned to the entryway of his cube to find the absolute last person he wanted to see.
Keith Motherfucking Kogane. The guy who does nothing but glare at Lance across the meeting room. The bane of Lance's existence.
Also head project manager Shiro's little brother.
Ooooh Pidge was so not getting any donuts tomorrow.Series
- Part 8 of Fluffy One Shots
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“Oh,” She paused then placed a hand over her mouth to hide her smile, “That’s- that’s some curse you got there.”
Keith sighed, “Yeah. Can you help me out?”
“Well, yes, we do have a witch that specializes in curses. Though I can’t say that he has done something like this before.”
“I’ll try anything at this point.” Keith dragged a hand down his face. “I don’t know what else to do.”
“I’m sure we can figure something out. Let me go get our curse expert. I’m Allura by the way, and I’ll have Lance out in a jiffy.” Allura disappeared through a door behind the counter.
While Keith waited a tingling sensation spread through his cheek. He rubbed at it hoping to dispel the unpleasant feeling. It only meant another one had appeared. To add to all the others covering half his face.
Keith had been cursed with drawings of tiny dicks appearing on his face. Like he was the first to fall asleep at a frat party and someone found a sharpie.
One by one they show up. A new one appearing every hour. He can’t cover them or try to mask them. They were visible through any makeup he tried.
Honestly it would be hilarious if it wasn’t happening to him.Series
- Part 7 of Fluffy One Shots
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Lance turned around then, realizing for the first time Keith wasn’t behind him. “We must’ve got separated when the campus rent-a-cops spotted us.”
“OH NO! Did they get him?” Hunk’s wide eyes were on Lance. “Did you let him get caught?”
“What?! NO! I…I thought he was behind me!” Lance began to panic, “He should’ve been able to keep up with those freakishly muscular legs of his!”
“Shh!” Pidge eyed them both. “Now give me a sec I’ll see if I can find him on the cameras.” The boys held their breath as Pidge typed, “aaanndd security has him.”
Lance and Hunk simultaneously groaned. “How are we going to get him out?” Hunk watched Keith on Pidge’s screen.
Lance peeked over to see Keith, arms crossed in his seat on the screen. “I have an idea but I’m gonna need your orange juice Pidge.”Series
- Part 6 of Fluffy One Shots
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"Do you really think it's for the good of the universe? For Keith to be the ruler of Daibazaal?" Lance could feel his arms tighten and his shoulders inch up to his ears.
He hates the idea.
Pidge glances over at him again, this time with a sympathetic smile. "Good for the universe? Yes. Good for him? No."
Lance let out an over exaggerated sigh, relaxing his arms again.
"Good for you? Definitely no." Pidge added on before her attention went back to her work, “You called him the future, I’m pretty sure that stuck with him. If he's going to talk to anyone about it, it’ll be you."
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- Part 5 of Fluffy One Shots
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“Hey”
The bottle slipped through Keith’s fingers hitting the bar with a loud clink.
Lance leaned over smiling that smile at him again, “Can I get a Cosmo?”
“Sure.” Keith reached for a martini glass knocking another one over. Thankfully nothing broke. Tossing the glass in the dirty bin he grabbed another.
Lance watched with a raised brow as Keith fumbled with the bottles trying to pour everything into a shaker. He wasn’t even trying to flip them or do any fancy moves and still he almost dropped the shaker.
Finally he gets the drink made. Almost took a chunk out of his finger trying to shave the orange rind for the garnish but it was done. He took Lance’s payment and just when he thought he was in the clear he out of habit picked up a long-handled spoon twirling it between his fingers.
Lance gave one last smile, “Thanks.”
Keith smacked himself in the face with the spoon. Fuck…
He rubbed the stink from his cheek as he ducked into the back to hide from his embarrassment. -
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Lance was now gesturing wildly with his hands but he couldn’t help it. “I need to be shown affection, so if this is some boundary thing then you need to tell me what those boundaries are! I can’t keep trying to guess what you are thinking or where we stand!”
Keith looked dumbfounded, “Um… We’re dating?”
Lance’s fury and frustration came to a screeching halt as did every other thought in his mind. “Was that a question?”
Keith slowly nodded and embarrassment filled Lance’s chest choking him.
Lance closed his eyes, he couldn’t look at Keith, “Haven’t we been dating for the past two weeks?”Series
- Part 4 of Fluffy One Shots
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Can’t see past the stars that are consuming his vision. The lights are blurring into them creating a kaleidoscope.
The room spins.
A glimpse of yellow.
He turns away from it.
Straight into blue.
Blue.
Safe blue.Series
- Part 3 of Fluffy One Shots
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He could hear Lance on the other side of the door before he even got out of his chair. Lance was knocking again as Keith reached the door.
“What?!” Keith yanked the door open so Lance would quit assaulting it.
Lance looked frazzled, out of breath and still in his armor like he had ran here from the hangers.
“Listen don’t…” Lance looked behind Keith, “Oh no!”
Keith turned as Lance’s voice sounded behind him. There on the screen was Lance leaning toward Hunk in what looks like a private conversation but every word was coming through crystal clear, meaning they had mics on, probably for an interview.
“Does he even know what he does to me?” TV Lance was asking Hunk who only shrugged like he’d heard it a million times. “How he drives me crazy with just a glance, how good he looks in uniform and in armor. The way he swings his sword, the way his hips move and those arms! UGH! Hunk it’s killing me!”
Lance at the door darted past Keith to the screen, “Nononononono!”Series
- Part 2 of Fluffy One Shots
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“I don’t need to try this time Jessica, I’ve already got someone.” Lance turned to her. She was wearing a short silver dress that would be cute if it wasn’t a size too small; it just ended up making her look desperate.
“Oh, thought you broke that off, you know after you punched him.” She smugly stirred her drink. Some kind of cocktail with an olive.
“That was my ex, and he had punched my current boyfriend.” Lance hated how everyone seemed to know he punched someone but not the details as to why. They like to think he just went around punching people for fun.
“Oh really,” Jessica glanced around them, “Well, I don’t see him here.”
“He’s on his way.” He hoped Keith was on his way.
“Suuurrree.” Jessica saturated off into the crowd clearly not believing him. Lance glared after her.Series
- Part 3 of Need A Room
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“Just relax,” the floating arm was on him gently pushing him back down, “we’ll figure this out.” The man had white hair but his face was young looking with a scar stretching across the bridge of his nose. His gray eyes were filled with concern. “Can you tell me your name?” he asked.
His mind came up blank. What was his name?
He simply shook his head.
“Do you know where you are?” The white-haired man asked in a soothing voice. There was comfort in that voice.
Looking around at the white walls trimmed with orange it was obvious where he could be. “A hospital.”
“Close,” One of the purple aliens said. It was then that he realized that one had left. Only the man with the floating arm and the gruffer looking purple alien were standing there looking at him.
In the back of his mind he thought he should be concerned with this but nothing about them seemed threatening. They only seemed to be worried about him, they seemed like they cared and something in the back of his mind decided that this was true.
“Your name is Keith and you are in the infirmary at the Garrison.” The white-haired man was saying. “I’m Shiro.”Series
- Part 1 of Fluffy One Shots
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“You don’t have to go if you do want to.” Keith didn’t even glance up from his phone. “There is a bench right over there near the kids maze if you want to wait there.” He pointed toward the smaller maze with a smirk.
“No Mullet, this is just fine.” Lance crossed his arms over his chest and stood at his maximum height trying to tower over his boyfriend. “I bet you’ll scream first, babe.”
Hunk let go, “Lance, you know that’s not…”
Lance tapped his bottom lip as he thought ignoring Hunk. “Well, I hate cleaning, so you can do all the cleaning for a month if you lose.” He grinned at Keith.
“Sure, what do I get when you lose? Babe.” Keith pocketed his phone and meeting Lance’s smug glare.
Lance raised an eyebrow, “Whatever you want, I guess.”
“Ok deal” Keith said with a knowing smile and Lance felt his insides melt a bit.
Hunk sighed, “Lance you know he never jumps at anything let alone scream, plus he’s a Police officer why are you betting against him?”
“Relax Hunk, all I have to do is not scream and then neither of us win and it’s fine. But if by chance he does scream I don’t have to clean for a month.” Lance grinned at Keith. “And like you said this is a mild one.”Series
- Part 2 of Need A Room
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“Look,” Shiro started without giving Keith a chance to protest once letting him go. “Lance needs a place to stay for the summer.”
“Lance?! As in Lance McClain?” Keith whisper harshly.
Not Lance. He could feel his heartbeat pick up speed at the mention of his name. He still wasn’t sure as to why that always happened.
“Yes,” Shiro inspected the red mark Keith left on his hand. “He was going to stay with Allura but that means sleeping on her couch. So, I said he can stay here.”Series
- Part 1 of Need A Room