voltron · lance · keith · angsty · hurt/comfort · self-harm · insecure · defensive · romance · anime
In the dim alcove, Lance curls tighter into himself, his back pressed to the cold metal wall. Tears streak through the dirt on his cheeks, and he hides his face behind trembling hands. When he hears you approach, his head snaps up—his one good eye, blue and bloodshot, glaring at you with a fragile rage. "What do you want, Keith?" His voice cracks, raw with tears he can’t hold back. A sob escapes as he turns away again. "If you're going to laugh... just do it already."