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is it normal to kiss a beautiful woman and then immediately drive an hour to your therapists house to tell him. is it still normal to have sex with a different beautiful woman and imagine the same therapist and then immediately orgasm. is it still normal to be married to yet a different beautiful woman who loves you and proceed to have an emotional affair with the same therapist and touch the glass of his enclosure like 🥺. is it then normal to then pull the only consistent person in all of these scenarios off a cliff with you. asking for a friend.

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#endhawks

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my second contribution to the binary stars zine.

sadly the fic, WHICH IS RLY GOOD, never got posted [long story, not mine to tell ;u;] but this was a telepath!keith/blind!shiro AU. basically keith is a captured BoM, and is sent to the arena in chains to be executed by a beast, but then a blind galra is thrown in to the arena was well, with a weapon. keith is able to convince him they can work together and using his telepathic link, shiro is able to defeat the beast.

afterward, they are thrown together more often in the arena and over time keith learns shiro is actually a human who has been experimented on and altered heavily. he also ends up teaching him about galra culture and how to navigate some of the wierd shit galra go thru [since shiro is experiencing a lot of galra instincts lol].

meanwhile the BoM are working on freeing keith, but keith will not leave without shiro :')

so in this scene, we have keith tracing coordinates on shiro's back, in hopes that he will be able to use them to escape. i do hope viper posts this fic one day but if not, just know it was rly good and liek the perfect slowburn.

extras under the cut!

so as i keep saying this was a rly good fic. i had like 5 diff scenes i rly wanted to draw but i realized i was NOT going to be able to fit any of them into only 3 pages lol… that didn't stop me from TRYING more than once tho…

attempt #1, 3 pics:

this scene is them bathing [PLATONICALLY] after a round in the arena. keith is lamenting about shiro geting hurt due to keith's reckless fighitng style leaking into shiro thru the mind meld, and thinks about how shiro still moves like he has his human body too, which shiro picks up on thanks to the mind link [which is something of a habit at this point lol]. shiro is angsting about the fact he actually dosen't know the extent of what has been done to him thanks to the injury that blinded him, and after asking to see how he looked as a human, keith ends up reassuring him that he's still a cutie lol.

the page with the dialogue only is when i realized there was no way i was fitting that scene into 3 pages lol.

attempt #2:

this scene is basically near the start to the fic. keith is brought in to the arena and chained to a pylon. he hears a bunch of rly loud monster noises and pounding at the door across the arena and is like, wow i am actually fucked 8D then shiro is brought in and thrown to the ground, along with a weapon. keith watches him try to feel around for the weapon and realizes he's blind, then calls out to him. shiro immediately goes into attack mode but keith is able to convince him that they can be allies, and briefly explains he's a telepath before melding their minds so that shiro can see through his eyes, and after a bit of clumsiness they are able to beat the beast this way :D

my designs for the boys. i have unclothed versions too that show off all their markings and scars but i feel like that would get the post flagged so these will have to do lol. i did post them on twitter tho, if you wanna bother looking there. also yes, this design is rly similar to the other contribution i did for this zine, which is because i rly like the idea of keith having these specific markings LOL. this is p much my official go to glara!keith design.

just two lil chibi guys

i actually finished this with shading, but for the life of me cannot find it, so old phone pic it is. this is post-fic, after shiro joins the bom. [so uh not so shocking spoiler, they both survive and escape lol]

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A comm for perfchan's beautiful fic heart nailed open. I was a huge fan of this fic when it was being published, and it was such a pleasure when I was asked to do a piece for it!

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My September piece for the entwined #sheith 2023 calendar. For those of you with the calendar, I'll see you in a few months!

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comic from a collab i did for the binary stars sheith zine, plus some stuff i did on the side for funsies lol. some extras under the cut

keith's design. them galra features are fading in rly slowly lol

this is how i imagine shiro felt when approaching keith lol

just a dumb doodle lol

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S: "May I?"

K: "Yes"

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Weak.

"But I'm weak. And what's wrong with that? Boy, oh boy, I love it when I fall for that." - Weak by AJR

Another redo of one of my earlier sheith pieces :) I'm drawing a lot of new stuff recently, but I like to revisit some of the older sheith art I made and redraw them, just to see what kind of feels it gives me. And man do these two still give me the feels.

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i keep forgetting some things ive drawn entirely, i really really love this one

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“ʜᴇ'ꜱ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ɴᴏᴡ. ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ, ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʜɪᴍ ꜱᴀꜰᴇ”

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Sheith Shibari prompt

prompt from @ride-the-bifrost

When Shiro had approached him red face and emboldened by alcohol asking Keith if he could “Do that thing you do with the ropes.” Keith was speechless. 

“Please Keith,” Shiro had asked with downcast eyes, “I just need to get out of my head for five minutes. I need someone else to take over and you’re the only person I can trust with that.”

It was impossible to deny the man anything when he put it that way. Shiro wouldn’t be the first client to ask for Keith’s control, his experience and expertise. And who was Keith to turn away a friend in need?

That brought them to tonight, Shiro kneeling in front of Keith trying not to fidget nervously while Keith sets up.

“You’ll tell me if we need to stop or you need a break, got it?” Keith goes for a simple black cord that he hasn’t used on anybody else before. It would only be for Shiro.

Shiro nods. They had discussed everything beforehand. Shiro could barely bring himself to think “safeword” much less pick one, so tonight they would use colors.

“Where are you right now, Shiro? Tell me.” Keith asks, standing up straight with ropes in hand.

Shiro takes a deep breath in and exhales through his nose. “Green.” 

Go.

Keith’s demeanor changes instantly. His shoulders square and he raises his chin, looking down at Shiro from above. 

“Sit up,” Keith’s voice is hard but not cold. “Cross your legs and put your arms behind your back.”

Shiro complies immediately, almost unbalancing himself in his haste to follow direction. His shoulders are trembling when Keith reaches down to smooth a hand across Shiro’s back. He takes another deep breath to help steady his nerves.

“Good.” Keith says and begins,

Shiro is shocked at how soft the rope is as it passes across his chest. He wasn’t sure what he expected, but the cord is almost cool on his heated skin. It’s nice. Keith’s hands start to guide the rope around his body. Once. Twice. Three times, and Shiro begins to feel more grounded. 

Keith can feel Shiro’s muscles relax as he passes the rope around him in a box tie. His breathing starts to even out with the pressure of the ropes. Shiro flexes once against the bonds as Keith finishes securing his arms and relaxes again when they don’t budge. Keith pauses before moving to his ankles. 

“Color.” 

“Green.” Shiro’s answer is immediate. Keith nods once and carries on.

He uses a single column around both ankles. He’s positive Shiro couldn’t move if he wanted to, not without Keith releasing him. Keith stands and reaches for more rope.

“Shiro, look at me.” 

Shiro looks up at Keith standing over him, more black cord in his hand. He hadn’t realized how dazed he already felt until he met Keith’s sharp gaze. 

“This is going around your neck. It’s going to tie you down and you won’t be able to move much at all.” Keith’s voice is low and firm when he speaks, no room for argument or defiance. “You will tell me if you need to stop.” 

Shiro nods once, trusting Keith completely. “Yes Sir.”

Keith kneels in front of Shiro, reaching out to place his hand on the back of Shiro’s neck. He watches as Shiro’s eyes slide shut when he pushes Shiro’s head down, forcing him to curl in on himself. He doesn’t push too hard, he won’t bend Shiro too far just yet. The rope goes over his neck and through the bight. He reverses the tension and pulls lightly. Keith watches Shiro’s breathing closely before locking everything into place.

Keith places his hand on the back of Shiro’s neck again, over the soft black rope. He squeezes firmly once.

“Breath.” Keith commands and Shiro’s breath comes out shuddering. 

“Again. Slower.” Shiro heaves in a breath through his mouth and slowly releases it through his nose.

Keith slides his hand up through Shiro’s hair, reassuringly and he can feel Shiro relax under his touch. Tension slipping away. 

“So good for me, Shiro.” Keith says softly, fingers gliding through Shiro’s hair. 

Shiro’s mind seems to slow with Keith’s soft praises and gentle touch. The way the ropes press into his skin makes him feel secure. He’s sinking but he’s grounded. His mind is buzzing but is still. He can’t think. Can’t feel anything besides Keith’s warm hands. Can’t hear anything but Keith’s soft voice. His mind and body feel like warm honey. He could live here in this space for eternity.

It somehow feels like an eternity and no time at all has passed before Shiro begins to feel the slightest twinges of discomfort. Keith catches it immediately. He seamlessly transitions from petting into slowly untying Shiro, careful not to go too fast. He works Shiro’s muscles under his firm but gentle hands as the ropes start to slide away, never stopping his ministrations or praise.

Keith helps Shiro stretch out, rolls his ankles and wrists, all the while making sure to keep his hands moving over Shiro’s body. Shiro leans into the touches almost unconsciously, letting Keith wind him down. He comes back up slowly, like submerging from a warm pool. He feels boneless as he lays there, head still warm but focus sharpening. He didn’t realize he was splayed out over Keith’s couch at first; Keith massaging Shiro’s calf muscles.

Keith slides his hand up Shiro’s body, stopping at the base of his neck.

“How are you doing?” Keith asks, his voice has lost the hard edge it had earlier. 

Shiro considers the question. He’ll probably be sore tomorrow but right now? He just feels peaceful. He smiles languidly at Keith, reaching out to lazily grab for Keith’s hand.

“I feel incredible Keith, you’re amazing.” His words are slightly slurred but so full of admiration Keith can’t help but grin.

“I’m going to get you some food and something to drink, will you be alright for a second?” 

Shiro nods, only missing Keith’s warmth a little as he slips away to the kitchen. Keith returns with some fruit and chocolate pastries, helping Shiro sit up to drink some water. Keith watches for any signs of a drop but Shiro genuinely appears at ease.

“Thank you, Keith.” Shiro says after a while, bumping Keith’s shoulder with his own. Keith smiles at him, pushing back into Shiro’s weight.

“Anytime, Shiro.” 

#sheith #shiro/keith #shibari #Sheeps fic #sheithbari #i havent written anything in so long this was fun #thank you for the prompt #i had to look up a ton of stuff for this i hope i did it justice #in real life you probably wouldnt start with an ebi tie but its too pretty not to put shiro in

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