Lightweight, Drunk! Shiro is handsy and horny and and cuddly and openly, vocally thirsty over his sweet blushing husband at the bar, in front of all their friends. —Except Keith is not his husband. They’re actually not even dating. Never confessed. Keith’s face is so, so red.
I guess it *could* be a S8 fix it of sorts, but I’m ignoring both the epilogue and Allura dying, so…. more canon-divergent. Here there be angst, but there’ll be a happy ending, I promise.
After Keith and the other paladins fall from the sky, Shiro doesn’t leave the hospital for days. He checks in on all of them, of course, but he stays with Keith. He attends meetings remotely, answers questions, and writes his upcoming speech, all from Keith’s bedside.
We talk a lot about touch deprived shiro but rarely about his other senses. For some reason I can’t stop thinking about Shiro burying his face in Keith’s hair or his neck because he smells musky and clean and so familiar it makes Shiro ache
AU where Keith joins a penpal program with the local military, and he gets to send letters to one Lieutenant Takashi Shirogane. It goes from awkward GTKY messages, to liberty care packages, photo exchanges, a phone call they’re both too excited for and you know the drill
I’ll stop here, but honestly Twitter’s a goldmine of fics and I have a million more I love.
Keith finds a bunch of kids fighting over a shimmering silver pelt at the beach one day. He sends them scrambling and sees that the pelt is ripped in several places.
high school quarterback Shiro watches delinquent Keith slug a school bully and then bolt from the scene before any teachers show up, sprinting quicker than anyone in the track club– and he’s determined to get the guy with the golden legs onto his team
I’ve been wanting to do a Keith-in-the-arena thing for a while and couldn’t figure out how to get it to happen for the longest time. Thread will include: #Sheith, torture, disfigurement
The dorm was smaller than what Keith was used to, but he couldn’t complain. This was a new start for him, and he worked too hard to get here to bitch about space. It was at least big enough for Kosmo should Keith need him.
Y'all thought I was dead didn’t ya? I jumped ship and then acted like this shit didn’t exist.
But now that the power of the 34 has reigned supreme (probably) I’m about to be just as annoying as ever on an all-new (old) platform and you’re all coming with me yee haw
Welcome to gremlin bullshit and I hope y'all enjoy ya stay
Sheithmark posting was a few weeks ago, with creator reveals this past Monday. Here are the pieces I did for my trope bingo. The prompts I did were Wedding/Engagement and Big Dramatic Confession