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Assfhyhsrgvjkm we need someone with more brain capacity than me to write this !!
Quick and dumb headcanon :
Pidge and Keith separetely discovering that, actually, the castle's vents are just great when they need alone time in a place both away from their own room and with minimal stimuli (and somewhere they could successfully avoid the others can't be found easily by the rest of the team).
Cut to the first time they awkwardly stumble upon each other :
Pidge :
Keith :
Pidge : Let's just…
Keith : I'm just gonna…
Pidge and Keith (Proceeding to crawl past each other) :
Also, also, so many possibilities :
- Them bickering on the regular over that one favorite spot because God damnit Pidge I was here first !!
- Them, sometimes just sitting quietly next to each other while coding, reading or taking a nap.
- "What happens in the vents, stays in the vents." (It's all about them talking shit and spilling tea about their last diplomatic mission. (More rarely, about quiet confessions of loneliness and fear, painful talks of sadness disguised as anger. About comfort, too.))
Anyway, Pidge & Keith, local queer space vent cryptids, my beloveds.