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Intoxicate Me
5k • explicit • sheith
A quick, desperate encounter with Shiro (feat. unnegotiated s&m) has Keith torn between running away from whatever this is and badly wanting more.
🖤 Misunderstanding, angst, comfort. :: an oldie, be gentle ::
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Smoke and Honey
11k • explicit • sheith
Shiro and Keith were voice actors together on a wildly popular anime. Pining for all he's worth, Shiro ends up having anonymous phone sex with a man who, impossibly, gets Keith’s character voice just right. He’s hooked.
Voice actors AU, phone sex, mutual pining, anxious confessions :: an oldie, be gentle ::
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Silky, curly, fine, all mine
3k • explicit • sheith
Keith’s body hair doesn’t grow in properly until that Galra second puberty hits. But when it does, it’s thick and curly, and also the darkest purple in just the right light.
Featuring Shiro having a crisis over it. 💦
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When you need me
21k • 4/4 (complete) • mature • shiro/oc, endgame sheith
Keith helps Shiro find the strength to leave his abusive boyfriend and make a fresh start.
Long-distance best friends modern AU. One of the most personal things I’ve ever written tbh, please take care.
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If I die before I wake
18k • 11/11 (complete) • mature • sheith
Shiro’s still not sure what to think of Westworld, but he feels this place getting under his skin more and more. Mostly this devastatingly beautiful outlaw he’s been riding with for at least a week— fleeing gunshots and arrows, fighting for their lives, bathing in rivers and sleeping out under the stars.
It feels like freedom out this far. It also feels like a rope tightening round their necks.
Westworld AU with host Keith and guest Shiro. Definitely some heavy tags so take care. It took me a while to figure out an ending that felt true to this AU, but rest assured that I gave sheith a bright future together.
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Without a Word
14k • explicit • sheith
He steps toward Keith, closer than strictly necessary. It’s less than speaking distance, but they aren’t speaking, are they? The rules are different, suddenly. It would take nothing for Shiro to reach out and touch him, lifting his chin with gentle fingers, but would that say what he needs to say? Please, look at me. Tell me. His fingers twitch and stay by his side.
Shiro still hasn’t told Keith how he feels, but maybe he doesn’t have to find the words.
Mutual pining, alien ritual, non-verbal consent, primal play, kink, bottom Shiro, soft AF. Originally written for AlexAbrhmDraws / kettish for sheithlentines 2020.
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Piece of You
41k • 10/10 (complete) • mature • sheith
Ten years.
How has it been ten years? The last thing Shiro remembered was the fight with Zarkon. That was a decade ago.
"Pidge thinks you’re in the right reality. Something about quantum signatures and,” Keith makes a vague science stuff gesture, “and you know, I’ve learned to take her at her word. Her guess is time travel.”
Instead of catching Shiro in her consciousness to save him, the black lion sends him into the future. Reuniting with Keith, Shiro is unprepared for the sight of him— everything about him, his life, his daughter, and the onslaught of all that has changed.
Featuring post-canon single dad Keith, OC adopted daughter, and Shiro-from-the-past finding out he’s somehow exactly where he needed to be.
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banner art comm’d from @kaa-05n2, thank you ❤️
First Taste
2k • Part 1 of 3 • teen • sheith
“Have you ever tasted an apple, Keith?” Shiro grins. Keith blinks at him. “You know that this is my first time on Earth.” “Right, well. You’re in for a treat.”
A little first-time meeting for SheithinAutumn: tour guide Shiro and Galra exchange student Keith get sidetracked on the way to showing Keith his new dorm, and Keith's first taste of Earth is delicious.
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Warmer with you
3k • Part 2 of 3 • teen • sheith
Far from home, galra Keith accepts Shiro's help with finding appropriate clothes for the coming winter. Shiro has the lamentable duty of telling Keith how good his ass looks in those jeans. Things are progressing nicely.
Written for SheithinAutumn. Honestly, looking back, I think this is one of the cutest damn sheiths I ever wrote. How’d I forget about this one?
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Intertwined
3k • Part 3 of 3 • teen • sheith
Shiro takes Keith to the harvest festival, where they remind each other how to let loose and play. Just two lovebirds winding their way into each other's hearts.
Written for #SheithinAutumn.
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Only Natural
9k • explicit • sheith
When Shiro agreed to cover a colleague's lecture, he hadn't realized it pertained to Galran mating and reproductive biology. And that was either a blessing or a curse, because, as it would so happen, Shiro had a particular interest in the subject. That interest was Keith.
Fluff & smut getting together romp w/ purring, hand-play kink, toe beans, overstim and bottomshiro 💦 written for @goldentruth813′s yummy prompt suggestion.
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Literally still my favorite of my own works, I can't explain it.
let me linger
11k • explicit • sheith
Angels are supposed to remain aloof, to witness, nothing more. But Shiro can't just sit by and watch the boy's life be cut short in a senseless accident. He doesn't even hesitate. He still wouldn't, knowing what he knows now. Keith can't get it out of his head: something happened. Someone saved him. He recognizes it now, when the wind shifts without cause, and he wonders who thought his life was worth lifting a finger for. Keith doesn't believe in heaven, but he believes in Shiro.
Angel Shiro saves art student Keith from disaster, and chooses him over heaven when he can’t stay away. Soft modern fantasy, virgin Shiro, falling in love.
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(Yes the drawings in this one are mine, btw.)
Shelter
6k • explicit • sheith
Alphas are supposed to want omegas, but for as long as Keith can remember he’s only ever wanted Shiro. If that violates the natural order of the universe, well, he isn’t surprised. Just one more way Keith knows he’s broken. There are lines he can't cross... or so he thinks, until they cross them, one by one.
Omegaverse alpha/alpha, rough body play, s&m, switching & bottomshiro, face-knotting, breathplay, vulnerability & trust.
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Pour Your Heart Out
6k • explicit • sheith
Keith precums a lot and worries Shiro won't like it. This is clearly the most unfounded fear of the century.
Keith gets vulnerable body feels as he and Shiro embark on something new. Reassurance, body worship, vers/bottomshiro, and v messy sex all around.
Collab with the amazing and talented Owen (the_shadowking on twt); his sketches are tucked inside, so open for a surprise. 💦
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Sky’s the Limit
3k • explicit • sheith
For their anniversary, Shiro and Keith revisit how they finally got together after the war.
Sappy smut with cockwarming and telepathy, something I came up with for a very odd prompt bingo fill. LOL. Honestly I forgot I wrote this one, but I’m not gonna randomly leave one fic out of my backposting so... here ya go!
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Heart in hand
800 words • gen • sheith
Shiro is in love. Now he just has to say so.
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“Hey, Keith. I was wondering if- if you and I, maybe…” Shiro sighs. “I like you. I really like you.”
No.
“I love you, Keith.”
“I’m in love with you. I’ve loved you forever. I can’t remember when it started, I just.” He swallows. “You’re all I think about.”
Shiro shakes his head. He tries to put on a smile.
“Keith! Wow, you look great. You always do.” Shiro does smile, then, feeling warmth in his chest at the thought of Keith’s sharp features, so handsome and soft at once, and the sinful sway of his damn hips.
“Hey, let me buy you dinner.” Shiro pauses. “Please?”
Get it together, Shirogane, he groans inwardly. It’s just Keith. But Keith has never been just anything.
“You know,” he starts again. “Even after everything we’ve been through, there’s one thing I never told you. I- I’m not sure how you’ll react. I’m hopeful, I guess— the way you look at me sometimes, I can’t just be imagining that, can I?”
Your feelings, Shiro. Not his. Focus. Shiro squares his shoulders.
“You’re so important to me, Keith. More than anyone. You’re my most important person.”
Too vague.
“I’m so proud of all that you’ve become.”
Too mentor-ly.
“C’mon, have you seen yourself?” Shiro breathes a laugh. “You’re so hot, Keith, I feel like I’m losing my mind half the time. I mean, your ass—”
Too thirsty, he decides, his cheeks starting to burn even just in the bathroom mirror. It’s all true, though. He wants to be able to say those things, too.
Deep breath.
“How would you feel about a date,” he grins, a little coy, “you and me?”
But it’s not enough.
“Marry me?”
Too much. Arguably.
“I just… I don’t know how to do this,” he admits. “Maybe in general I do, but not with you, Keith. You’re my person. It just… it’s just how it is. I don’t know how to start something that feels like it’s already ours, like it’s right here and any move I make could throw us off course, pitch us both into a ravine.” His laugh is high with tension.
Shiro studies his eyes. God, he’s nervous and it shows. Keith’s not even here yet and he’s a wreck.
But shouldn’t he be nervous? This is important. It feels like the most important thing that Shiro’s ever done.
“I don’t want anything to change, Keith, and… I want everything to change. I want my best friend. I want you in my life always. Is that okay to say?”
Yes, that.
“I want so badly to kiss you and show you everything you mean to me. Make sure you know exactly who you are to me. I- I hope you want that, too.”
Shiro hears his door whoosh open just before Keith calls his name. He hurries to straighten his hair.
“Hey, there you are,” Keith says as he walks up behind him, eyes meeting over his shoulder in the bathroom mirror. Keith’s smile is easy, comfortable. He has grown so much. Shiro treasures that he gets to be here to see it.
Shiro wants to keep him.
He wants to be selfish, to ask for something he wants. It feels sometimes like Keith really would give him anything. And maybe that’s okay?
“Shiro?” Keith’s eyes soften. He doesn’t lose the smile. It’s his, now; he’s not so easily rocked off of his axis, no longer the boy who was ready to shut down before he had any chance of getting hurt. It feels like only yesterday, and a lifetime ago.
Shiro takes courage in the steadiness Keith has found, feeling like he has had some part in that, at least. He’ll take a little credit, knowing Keith’s magnificence is truly his own.
Keith hovers there, meeting Shiro’s eyes and waiting for him to speak his mind.
It’s a weighty thing, handing someone your heart. Or it would be, maybe, if Keith didn’t already hold his.
Struggling for words, Shiro acts instead and opens his arms in invitation. Keith’s face says it all— surprised and charmed, and perhaps a little embarrassed to be so pleased by his welcome. Keith is always welcome. It’s wonderful to see that he knows it.
Chest to chest, Shiro curls around Keith effortlessly, ready to melt right into his space. Keith makes a soft, contented sound, reminding Shiro’s body and his racing heart that he has a question for him. He just… has to start somewhere.
“Hey, Keith?”
“Yeah?”
“Wanna go riding with me?”
“Now?” Keith huffs as Shiro nods against his shoulder. He doesn’t say, It’s 8am. He doesn’t say, Don’t you have meetings, Admiral? He just curls closer. “Always.”
“Good. That’s, um. Good,” Shiro babbles, joy unfurling in his chest. “There’s something I want to talk to you about.”
❤️❤️❤️ fin 🖤🖤🖤
us {& only us}
17k • explicit • sheith
Lost in space, a siren rescues Shiro in the nick of time. He is grateful, truly, but the stranger’s silent, weightless world leaves Shiro totally off-balance. While the merman nurses him back to health, they learn to meet each other halfway.
Hurt/comfort, no dialogue, touch-starved boys, xeno kinks. Written for @hazeleks for sheithlentines 2021.
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Wild About You
6k • explicit • sheith
If Keith is losing his mind, this doesn’t seem so bad. The breeze is warm and even the silence feels like good company. “So why are you talking to me? If you, um, don’t usually talk.” It seemed worth a try. Keith blinks, glancing around. “Oh?” I hoped not to frighten you. But you will have to eat, if you are to regain your strength. “A thoughtful meadow.” If the breeze could sigh with exasperation, it just did.
Just a soft fic about Keith falling for a nature spirit and getting down with a meadow lmao, please accept this humble offering. 🌱🌷🌿
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Your Winter
6k • explicit • sheith
“Baby, you’re hurt,” Keith tuts, spotting the cloth bandages peeking out of Shiro’s tunic over his collarbone. “It’s—” “—Don’t you dare say just a scratch. Takashi Shirogane doesn’t wrap a goddamn scratch,” Keith scowls. “What in the hell happened?”
Galra Shiro, half-Galra Keith, established relationship, hurt/comfort with some mutual caretaking between mates ❤️ feat. reassuring heartbeats, purring, and gentle sex.
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Tribute
3k • explicit • sheith
Keith strains against the coil of scaled muscle that grips his throat and steals his breath. His feet dangle, kicking as blood thunders in his skull. It was a legend, before– the snake demigod, half man and wholly monster. Now Keith has seen the Naga with his own eyes. It isn’t that he expected to live to tell the tale, but he never imagined it’d be over so soon.
Keith knows he’s a goner when he’s sent to the Naga as tribute. Shirogane takes him apart in all the ways he doesn’t expect, and none of the ways he does.
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My contribution to the Body Heat Artbook sheith zine 🐍