baby, why not waste it on me? | #sheith | eventual nsfw | genderqueer!keith takes an escort job as a favor, reunites with the love of his life, and makes a lot of questionable life choices over the course of a single night.

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It’s the cocktail dress that convinces him. The dress is a classy black number. Strapless, form fitting, with a slit on one side that will be hidden when he stands but expose the length of his leg when he moves. Romelle wouldn’t wear it - she favors pastels and doesn’t go strapless. So it’s been made for him, specifically.

greatness thrust upon him | #sheith | nsfw as hell | abo, canon, keith is a verified size queen & shiro proves his BDE isn’t just metaphor 🍑🍆💦

Everyone knows the legend of how Cadet Keith Kogane once broke out of his heat room to complain his knotting toy wasn’t big enough. It’s fine. Keith’s not a cadet anymore, and he’s been on Altean-grade (and then Galran-grade) suppressants for going on five years. Theoretically everyone should’ve forgotten that embarrassing prologue to his nonexistent sex life. But they haven’t.

Like, they haven’t /at all/.

defy the stars | #sheith | sfw | postkerb canon speculation i guess

They fully expect Keith to burn out. To go supernova. To collapse into a black hole without his center of gravity. A rapidly aged Iverson brings it up at a meeting, says: “The kid’s going to take this hard.” Sanda grimaces. “We have larger issues at hand, Commander.” Yes, they certainly do.

But Iverson still thinks it a shame. They just lost their best pilot, and when the news of that loss breaks they’re going to lose their most promising pilot too. It’s a shame. A damned shame.