#keithkoganbae

[ilburne]

❝ So… How do I look? Like if we were about to go on a date, what would you think? ❞

Shiro narrowed his eyes at the man in front of him. His finger stroking his chin as he contemplated Keith’s outfit. It’s the usual outfit from every other day. The dark jeans and v-neck, finish off with the signature red crop-jacket. 

“Hn...I feel like you’re missing something..” He strolled up to the dark haired man, taking another moment to take the gorgeous being in front of him before his face lit up. 

Shiro left for a moment before coming back with the well-worn gloves that Keith had loved so much. “You forgot these.” He said softly, reaching out for Keith’s calloused hands. He slid them on with ease and now the look is complete. 

Shiro leaned forward and rest his forehead on Keith’s own, “Now you look perfect for that date that we’re going to. That I also didn’t know about!” He exclaimed, smiling softly before giving a soft peck on those lips.

[ilburne]

Cactus Hurts

Keithkoganbae: @keithkoganbae

This was just embarrassing and painful.

Shiro cleared his throat to swallow the oncoming laughter.

“Hn, one would think living in the desert would give you some restraint.” Another spine out of Keith’s buttcheeks. Ten more to go.

“I’m going to adjust you a bit, this one is kinda deep.” Said the designated doctor in the room. Shiro shifted his leg, spreading Keith out a little more. It’ll be easier to see as well as get a few that are on Keith’s upper thigh.

[silentpiilot]

@keithkoganbae | Winter based starter

    One could say he was amused. It never failed to have someone come into  the kitchen as he baked, but he didn’t excepted it to be one of the paladins. His eyes landed on him as he rounded the corner and into the kitchen. The fresh scent of cinnamon rolls filled the kitchen, and into the halls for sure. Kinkade  had just taken out a few fresh ones, a batch of already baked cinnamon rolls set out on a pan already. 

   “ You know, if you’re not busy, I could use a hand, ” he looked at Keith, “ But, if you have other plans, then it’s fine. ” Kinkade moved to the side of the  counter with the already baked rolls, two sets of bowl filled frosting. One was white and the other a light pink.  

[jg-mfe-blog]

؟

“Ya know, Keith.” James slurred, leaning heavily against Keith’s back in his drunken state.

“Your dick looks hella good in your damn space suit.” Another sip from his solo.

“Like, how does that work?! You already have the brains and looks, what else more do you have? Do I have to compete with?” He swung an elbow blindly, hoping to his somewhere on Keith’s back.

[jg-mfe-blog]

"you stupid hungover bitch"

@keithkoganbae

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James sighed and dropped his phone onto his comforter. Normally, he wouldn’t have thrown such a tantrum, but his head was killing him and he’s still wearing his clubbing clothes from yesterday night. 

Keith better have a good excuse. 

Grabbing his doorknob more violent than he should have and threw the door open.

“Bitch, where’s my donut and coffee.” Was his formal greeting for the dark-haired man.

[ilburne]

"WHAM"

“I thought you’d know better than to come in when I’m in the middle of training..” Shiro tiredly chide. The softness in his voice cloaking the terror of what had just happened. 

Carelessness. Absentmindedness. Lack of control that had caused the welt adoring Keith’s face. He had allowed his anger, removed as it is, took over and he was too blind to see that Keith was trying to calm him. 

“You shouldn’t have interfered.” The anger still lingered, not at Keith but at himself.

Gently as possible, Shiro wipe the blood that was dripping from Keith’s lips. 

“...I’m sorry.” He whispered, regrets filled his silver eyes. “We should ice it to stop the swelling...And something for the cut.” Unsure if he was forgiven, the older man held his breath and leaned in, kissing Keith’s forehead. Hair and all, in a plea for forgiveness. 

[ilburne]

"Can I go with you? My mother told me to follow my dreams."

“Do you love me because I’m beautiful, or I am beautiful because you love me?” 

[ilburne]

"WHAM"

Shiro felt like he had punched the air out of his lungs, but it was Keith that he had punched the air out of. The older man hissed in fear. He had not held back, had expected it to be one the gladiator that the Castle’s stimulator had provided, and Shiro feared for the worse. 

“Keith!” He had yelled, quickly embracing the other man and gently placing his hand onto the blow. 

“Dammit. I’m sorry! I didn’t know you were here!” His words rushed through him as he tried to feel for any broken ribs.

“Fuck, love.” He had fucked up.