So.. s8...that was a thing. 

In the circle sat Love, Sadness, and the rest they were unfamiliar with.

One was reading intently on their phone grinning like a madman, another was writing on a computer, another watching something that looked like anime on a phone. One was a galra form of Keith, another was a small little child.

The paladins sat down, unsure what to do.

"Aw look at lil queef." Pidge took a picture of the little version of Keith.

"Don't take a picture of me!" The child huffed, "I saw my dads burnt body yesterday, I probably look horrid!"

"Jesus Christ, kid." Lance hugged the smol kiddo.

The kid struggled

"Hey wheres A? he's usually here by now." The Keith writing on the computer asked without looking up.

"A? Since when is this a crossover? This ain't pretty little liars." The Keith on his phone looked up at them and frowned.

"Well, they did just do some Percy Jackson level shit." Computer Keith stopped writing for a moment and stared at the wall as if he was thinking about something.

"OOH, WHAT IF HES ON A DATE?!" Love squealed and Phone Keith squealed in response.

"I can't see how that would unfold in the plot, There's been no context about Anger having a love interest, nor would it be uhh our  love interest as he is in the room." Computer Keith made a hand movement. "But, If he was then it would be crappy writing and false love."

"Uh, did he say Keith's love interest is in the room?" Hunk looked at the group.

Pidge sighed, "It's Lance, Hunk."

"Oh yeah, that makes sense." Hunk smiled as Lance blushed a crimson red.

"GUYS! We forgot to introduce ourselves! Well, the ones that they have never seen before." Love gasped then proceeded to wink at Lance.

Phone Keith stood up first, "I'm fanboy Keith."

Computer Keith didn't stand or anything, without stopping whatever they were typing, "Writer Keith.

Galra Keith stood, "Galra Keith form." 

Allura and Lance started petting that Keith's ears, to many protests.

"Weeb Keith." The one watching anime grinned as some kid with green hair punched a giant metal robot and saved a girl.

The small child stood on the chair, "I'm the mentally scarred Keith."

"Now let us have the therapy session begin!"Love was being dramatic