Letshirosmile - Respect ALL Ships

“Take some time for yourselves. Be with the ones you love.”

I did a quick space dad costest the other day

Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Keith/Shiro (Voltron), Matt Holt & Shiro, Minor or Background Relationship(s), Allura/Lance (Voltron) Characters: Shiro (Voltron), Keith (Voltron), Matt Holt, Lance (Voltron), Pidge | Katie Holt, Allura (Voltron), Hunk (Voltron), Mentions of Adam and James, Krolia (Voltron), kosmo Additional Tags: hanahaki, Hanahaki Disease, pining shiro, Matt is the jerk but supportive friend, Lance and Matt co-captain a swim team apparently, Keith can’t text very well, Minor Angst, fluff (ish), Light Drinking, Keith is less serious, there is funny bits in this, did I mention PINING SHIRO, College AU, Pining Shiro (Voltron), Blood, Vomiting Flowers, Bloody Flowers, oof, Krolia kNOWS, Hispanic Krolia, Keith is mixed, Kosmo is a dog/wolf hybrid (those exist), Gay Shiro (Voltron), Demisexual Keith (Voltron), Korean Keith (Voltron), Keith can speak Korean, Keith calls Shiro hyeong, Friends to Lovers wow Summary:

Matt put down his phone and continued ranting, this time about just everything in general, and Shiro rolled his eyes and pulled a Pepsi out of his backpack. He’d need a lot of caffeine to listen to this. As he chugged it, he could see a head of silky black hair out of the corner of his eye, and Shiro promptly choked on his soda. Matt turned to stare at him, his amber eyes blinking rapidly. “Shiro? What the hell-?”

Then Matt saw Keith and snorted. “Oooh, gayness strikes again. Don’t suffocate.”

“Shut up,” Shiro shot back between coughs.

Once Shiro could speak (he could still feel something lodged in his throat, but he could breathe) he looked up to see Matt barely suppressing laughter and a very concerned looking Keith staring at him.

Keith had his dark, silky hair pulled back into a higher ponytail than usual, and his bangs were just barely neat enough for Keith to see. His dusky eyes were wide with confusion, and his lean hands were shoved into his skinny jean pockets. Did Shiro say skinny jeans? He meant skin tight black jeans paired with ankle-high combat boots and a NASA tee shirt. It was so casual, but Keith rocked the look, and Shiro could feel his face burning.

Written by me, so shameless self promo time!

shiro x keith || sweater weather instagram | youtube art credit: @applepiedawn

look at these two…

The Emperor’s Downfall

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you. It’s strange what desire will make foolish people do. I never dreamed that I’d meet somebody like you. And I never dreamed that I’d lose somebody like you, No, I don’t wanna fall in love No, I Don’t wanna fall in love With you

- “Wicked Game” (cover) by Ursine Vulpine feat. Annaca

So… I had this color palette… and I escalated. Because I was in dire need of some fluff, but I also wanted some more angst and yeah. This happened.

At some point Keith fell in love with the Champion who in return loved his Emperor. And with “love” I mean he’d burn the whole damn universe to ashes for Keith with an almost animalistic kind of conation. His heart might be shattered, a blackness festering at its very core, but it will always know where it belongs.

So Keith fell. And he fell hard. Despite the tragedy he knew this was bound to end in.

If this gets

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Since I’ll probably be busy tmmrw, Ill post today 😂 BUT MERRY SHEITHMAS EVERYBODY! Hope everyone has a safe, fun, and happy Holiday! I’m currently transforming the lot of my salt, hurt, anger, and bitterness into a project 👀 which is why I’m not posting as much LOL

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Third and final piece of Message Received (See my fic-list for parts one and two) not exactly what I’d had planned, maybe not what any of you wanted, but I hope you like it anywayyyy….This wasn’t even what I had planned to post lol but eh I think this was more anticipated.

Softly dedicated to all of my extremely patient followers, I appreciate you all.

Word count: 5363 Rating in case you stumble on this since we can’t tag responsibly anymore: lemon. (would you call this grapefruit?? Nahhh the next series I’m working is grapefruit.) Ship: Klance (Pff) now with some previous Jaith (And if ya’ll hate James you can shush, Jaith as exes who ended amicably will always be one of my favorite things so just shush up.) Where we left off: Keith had responded to Lance’s accidental phone sex with an extremely purposeful sex tape. Lance is now on his way to have at the guy he apparently could have had from the get go.

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It’s one thing, Lance figures, to punch an address into his uber app so that he doesn’t have to think about anything but Keith until he gets to his apartment. It’s another thing entirely to think of nothing but Keith and not get a hard on in said uber drivers back seat.

And even better to grow so incredibly anxious back there when he realizes that Keith not only lives off campus but a way off campus. Like— away, a way.

It’s twenty minutes before Lance recognizes Keith’s bike in a parking lot and knows he’s finally getting close. The uber driver shoots him a look.

“Man, try not to drool on my seats will you,” he scoffed.

Lance rolled his eyes and leaned his forehead against the window glass, his leg bouncing nervously.

“I have been a perfect gentleman James, don’t give me that shit.”

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