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Keith sitting on a hilltop on Altea, just staring out at the stars quietly. He’s left everyone behind at their yearly celebration of their victory, slipped out and took off while Allura was asking each of them to dance one-by-one. He felt bad about it, but it was stifling there.

He’s tracking constellations, enjoying how different they are from the ones he grew up seeing, and he’s perfectly content like this. He’s not sure how long he’s out there by himself, but he thinks he could be happy staying there forever, staring out at the vastness of infinity.

It’s quiet there, alone on that hilltop, and Keith likes that. He’s always liked places where he could just enjoy the silence. It was why he’d left Earth after their victory over Honerva, traveling to remote outreaches of the universe where he was often unreachable.

He's not sure how long he's out there simply enjoying the view. He drifts a bit but he jolts a bit when a pair of small hands covers his eyes. He smiles slightly when he hears a quiet giggle. Leaning back, he hums. "Who turned the stars out?" His words are met by another giggle.

He reaches up, covering the hands over his eyes and pulling them forward before twisting his arms around in a wide circle to bring a small Galra child crashing onto his lap. He laughed softly at the quietly whined, "Papa, no fair!" as he ruffled the child's hair.

He smiles down at the child in his arms, helps the boy settle into his lap before his looks back out at the stars again. He notices the squirming but doesn’t say anything about it because Keith knows his son well enough: if he waits, the boy will ask his question.

He’s not wrong, of course. After following Keith’s gaze and just staring for roughly half a minute, the child twists around and looks up at him with a pout. “Papa, what are you doing?”
Keith glances down at him with a smile. “Looking at the stars. They’re beautiful.”

As he says that, there’s another voice behind him, deeper this time. “Yes, you are,” the voice confirms, and Keith almost laughs because he’s heard this before, so many times. The first time was a genuine accident, but now it’s the usual response when he calls anything beautiful.

Before he can retort, someone sits beside him to his right and a hand settles onto the ground beside him, an arm pressed in a line against his back. Keith leans back as his son excitedly jumps onto the newcomer with a happy, “Daddy!” and receives a laugh in response to his hug.

“So this is where you disappeared to. I should have known.” Keith laughs lightly at that, leaning his head against a strong shoulder.
“Sorry. You two looked like you were having so much fun, I didn’t want to break it up.” He feels guilty; it wasn’t fair to just leave like he did.

“It’s fine.” There’s silence as Keith reaches over to ruffle his son’s hair again. The next words sound smug. “You know there’s nowhere you can go that I wouldn’t find you.”
Keith laughs at that, looking at the ring on his left hand. “Yeah. You already proved that to me.”

“Oh, is that what all that running was about?” It wasn’t, but they both know that. They both know Keith was unsettled after the war, unsure of just where he belonged after everything. Earth meant so much to him, it was home, but home was also the stars, his mother, the Blades...

They’re quiet for a bit, Keith leaning against his husband’s shoulder and both of them staring up at the stars while their son cuddles with them. Eventually, Keith glances up at his husband and then down at their son, knowing he should say something. “I’m sorry for leaving.”

“It’s just a party, Keith. The only one who was put out was Allura since you ran off before she could dance with you.”
“No, I mean back then.” The arm at his back shifts, curls around his waist, pulls him closer.
“We’ve been over this before.” They’d been over it a lot of times.

“I know.”
“I don’t blame you for going, Keith. Isn’t it about time you stop blaming yourself?” Keith smiles faintly, because he knows all of that, too, but it didn’t make the guilt disappear. “Besides, we might never have found this little guy if you hadn’t run off back then.”

His husband nods down toward their son and Keith’s eyes soften as he reaches over to run his fingers through the boy’s hair. It was true, running to the far reaches of the universe had shown him just how many planets needed help, just how many were so severely devastated.

That had started a whole new mission for everyone once they’d finally caught up to him, and it was on one of those planets that he found the boy they’d later adopted.
“Everything happens for a reason, Keith. There was never a moment where I thought I wouldn’t find you again.”

Keith smiled again, settling down and resting his head against a broad shoulder once more. “What did I ever do to deserve you, Shiro?”
There was a soft snort at his question. “What didn’t you do?”

They stay there watching the stars together for a while before Keith looks over at where his left hand is tangled in their sleeping son’s hair. His eyes catch on the ring again and he laughs softly at a thought. “They’re going to kill us when they find out about this, you know.”

Shiro raises an eyebrow before looking down at Keith’s hand, then down in the direction of where his rests on Keith’s hip, knowing there’s a matching ring there. “They’ll get over it.”
“Maybe. But you’re dealing with Lance yelling for us getting married without anyone there.”

Shiro grimaces at that before countering, “Deal. But only if you’re the one Allura and Hunk drag off to plan a real ceremony.”
“Not happening.”
Shiro looks at him, though, and he realizes then that, yes. Yes, that’s exactly what’s going to happen because Shiro wants it to.

The thing is, when he thinks about it, he kind of wants it, too. A wedding with their friends there to see, with his mom there. He didn’t regret how they’d done things, finding somewhere they could get married almost as soon as Shiro asked him, but that... that sounded nice.

Shiro and Keith each running porn blogs where they’ll post images, gifsets, videos of themselves.
Well, Keith doesn’t really like to do videos for his. Keith is more prone to posting gifsets where he’s stripping, leading into playing with himself. He uses toys a lot.

Keith’s fans really like seeing him fall apart in those gifsets, even if they never get to see his face (not entirely, at least; sometimes he’ll let it cut off at his mouth so they can see a little smile or how he’s gasping). They love the stills in the aftermath where he’s

all loose and relaxed, stretched wide still with his cum splattered across him.
Shiro’s fans are thirsty as hell, and he indulges them with videos. They love seeing anything and everything drip down his body (and he’s gotten good with editing things down to follow those trails).

He dedicates some of his videos to specific fans who have sent requests, calling their names for them during the video, letting him know this is how he’d fuck them. Some of his videos are really long; he’s got ridiculous stamina, but he also has a tendency to edge himself to make

things last, to draw it out. He makes no secret of the fact that he’d do the same to whoever he fucks if they’re okay with it.
They don’t know each other’s actual names, but Shiro and Keith are big fans of each other. They only know each other by the names of their blogs, though.

So Keith knows Shiro as ”blackpaladin,” Shiro knows Keith as “redlion.” It takes some time, but they finally contact each other, talk a bit; Keith starts calling Shiro “Paladin.” Shiro starts calling him “Kitten.”
They start doing so crossover posts with each other after that.

Keith will put up gifsets with captions that he’s “thinking of a big, strong hero. 🖤” Shiro puts up responding videos about how he’s “taming a pretty kitten. ❤️” They post back-and-forth like that, little bursts that flit from one blog to the other to show the whole story.

Keith really likes doing sets for their little collaborations where he’s riding a thick dildo that’s suctioned to the floor, likes to send Shiro DMs with things like, “Thinking of you, Paladin” and “Wish you were here.”
Shiro knows he’s in trouble when Keith starts sending

special aftermath stills directly to him, ones he doesn’t post on his blog. Ones where he can see just how stretched Keith’s hole is, ones where Keith is reaching to put his fingers inside himself, ones where he’s clenching around his own fingers because he wants something inside

of him still. Those come with messages of, “Feels so good when I think of you, Paladin. 🖤” or “All yours. 🖤” or “Please come take me. 🖤”
Keith knows he’s lost when Shiro sends images of his aftermath to his DMs, when he gets messages about how it’s “all for you, Kitten. ❤️”

He’s breathless when Shiro tells him he’s gorgeous. “I’d do so many things if I could get my hands on you. Never let you go.” He can’t take his eyes off the cum on Shiro’s hand, on his abs, in a little pool on the sheets, doesn’t matter where. Especially with the messages that

it’s all for him, or when Shiro sends messages that are more specific: “Should have you here to lick me clean, Kitten. ❤️” And Keith wants it, he wants it so badly. He’s be over there in a heartbeat if he could. But it’s all for fun and pleasure, right? He’s not really asking...

At some point, Keith’s friends set him up on a blind date. He’s not really that interested in dating, but it’ll shut Pidge and Lance up, at least; Hunk still thinks maybe Keith will find a perfect match and be super happy that way. Keith is skeptical, but he agrees anyway.

He almost freezes when he gets to the restaurant for his date and meets Shiro because he /knows/ that prosthetic and he /knows/ that voice, and holy shit what are the odds? But he isn’t exactly ready to expose himself or Shiro out in public, in a nice fancy restaurant.

They end up going on a few dates, but Keith seems kind of distant on all of them. Shiro takes that in all the wrong ways and finally confronts Keith about it, asking if it really makes him that uncomfortable. Keith is confused until he realizes Shiro means his prosthetic, and

he’s quick to deny that has any bearing. He insists it’s something else but it isn’t something he wants to say in public. Shiro’s suspicious, he doesn’t really buy that at all, and Keith gets uncomfortable. He starts saying maybe this was a bad idea, maybe they shouldn’t do this.

When they finally do get somewhere private to talk it out, Shiro isn’t really sure what to think. Keith knew all along but didn’t want to say anything? Was he just stringing him along, or...? Keith tries to deny that, but it doesn’t go very well; it mostly sounds like he was jusy

trying to protect his own identity even at the cost of the person who would completely understand what he does.

A lot of it also comes out sounding like he only ever intended for things to stay online for them. Things get a bit bitter as a result; Shiro makes it clear he doesn’t believe he can trust Keith after this. The whole thing also rocks their online personas.

The cut-off is abrupt on Shiro’s end, though Keith still posts sets saying he’s thinking of his Paladin. Shiro’s fans aren’t happy with this at all and Keith starts getting a lot of really nasty comments. Keith’s fans start to get jealously possessive in his comments, too, saying

all kinds of things that are really uncomfortable, about the things they’d do to “make their pretty Lion forget all about him.” Keith has never been more grateful for relative anonymity.
Shiro’s been rather pointedly ignoring Keith’s blog since everything happened. He doesn’t

really know about the comments Keith’s been getting, doesn’t know the intensity of them. He knows his fans have gone after Keith just from the kinds of comments he’s received about “that slut” never being worth their Paladin’s attention.

It happens after Shiro posts a video that he isn’t exactly proud of in the aftermath. He’s with someone in it; the guy is pretty enough, Shiro’s attracted to him, but he’s doing this because the guy has a similar body type to Keith. It’s very pointedly being done /at/ Keith.

It’s like rubbing his face in things, that this could have been him, but Shiro’s moved on and is enjoying himself with someone new. He doesn’t even necessarily know if Keith will watch it, but he knows Keith will hear of it, knows his fans will see to that.

Keith does see it, though. He sees Shiro fucking this other guy, hears the other guy begging him for more, knows Shiro’s doing all of the things he always said he’d do to Keith and, more specifically, all of the things Keith said he wanted done to him by his strong Paladin.

He can’t bring himself to stop watching even when the video shows the other guy’s mouth just before Shiro presses fingers covered in cum into the guy’s mouth, as the guy greedily sucks at them the way Keith knows he would, too, if Shiro had shoved his fingers into /his/ mouth.

The comments get worse after that, they grow more violent on both fronts.
A few days later, Keith’s blog is gone.

Shiro doesn’t find out about it until a couple weeks later. It’s entirely by accident. He never deleted the bookmark to Keith’s blog and he clicks it when meaning to click a different one. The message displays that there’s no blog at that address and he frowns, checking the

address and seeing he clicked the wrong one. But then it hits him just /which/ bookmark he clicked on from the address he read, and he quickly reads the address again, his heart dropping as he does. This wasn’t the way he wanted things to play out after breaking things off.

Shiro considers his options; DMs and texts might not get him a response as quickly as he’d like, might not get him a response at all. He goes with a different option, something more desperate: he has Matt get Keith’s address from Pidge and goes to Keith’s place himself.

He’s banging on the door to Keith’s apartment for almost half a minute before the lock clicks. The door opens just a bit, the chain’s still on it, but he can see Keith through the opening, hair disheveled and a knife in hand, pointed toward the opening defensively.