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yall pray that ziggis coffee accepts me and my friends job applications.... i want a job SO bad i need money i am literally just a girl in the world😔 also im on the last chapter of astra inclinant before the epilogue and i literally cannot take this heartbreak of ending such an amazing fic. i wish i was tumblr famous so i could ask for new fanfic recs but then im SCOURING ao3.
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chaos-company · 1 year
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Hi! Two questions, I'm sorry if you already answered them, but didn't see it:
Do you accept problematic ships?
Do you accept words written in another language? My first language is Spanish and I don't think I can muster to write so much in English, but I could do it in Spanish!
hello!
as long as you tag your fic accordingly (i.e: ship names, [character] x [character], etc) we will accept any submissions. we also accept any submissions written in another language! just make sure you still tag your content under #angstpril2023 so we can see it.
have a good day/night!
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yainedraws · 2 years
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Anyone remember sheith??
(Based on the CLASSIC "the whole town's sleeping" by astrainclinant)
-Buy this-
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afterblossom · 2 years
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Thank you Peka @astrainclinant-sed-nonobligant commissioning me, we need more soft OneEleven! This is based on her fic "Para enderezar una vida/To right a life" at AO3 Go check it out!
Spanish ver: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40104771/chapters/100442430
English ver: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40105215
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heartofluxite · 7 years
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Fic rec: the whole town's sleeping
Title: the whole town's sleeping
Author: astrainclinant
Rating: T
Word Count: 17716
Publication date: 2016-06-29
Author’s summary: Of inevitability and stars.
Alternatively, how Keith and Shiro come together.
Thoughts: There’s a genre of Sheith fics that focuses on life at the Garrison prior to the beginning of the series. The number of fics in this genre will no doubt increase in the wake of the S4 reveals.  These fics are almost always bittersweet because we know what’s going to happen.
Firmly steeped in this tradition (in fact one of its core fanworks), the whole town’s sleeping (written prior to S2) is 17.7K words of bittersweet build-up, as Keith and Shiro find each other, lose each other, and finally rediscover each other. We see Shiro tame the Garrison’s wild prodigy. We learn the origin of Keith’s gloves. There’s a haircut steeped in UST. Shoulder touches.
One of the things I love most about this fic is that after all the carefully crafted slow-burn, the fic skirts the smut and remains firmly within T-rating territory. Thus, the narrative demands that Keith and Shiro’s (mutual) longing is weighted more heavily towards emotional rather than sexual pining. When the two men finally, finally have some time together, the payoff feels both inevitable and earned.
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haleykim84 · 4 years
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Wondering if you have any good Sheith recs? Love Klance but in the mood for some Shiro.
Hi anon!
Thanks for the ask!
While I'm usually more of a gen girl, I do enjoy reading Sheith, so I definitely have some recs for you! Now, considering you've asked me, your resident Keith whumper, for recs I'm going to assume you like Keith whump, yes? ;)
None of these have any smut, by the way, since that isn't really my thing. I just like to read about Shiro taking care of Keith :)
Our stories of the gentle fall by Idrilka (19K) Author's summary: The Galra prison cell sees no light. (Or: Shiro and Keith get captured. Shiro tries to hold on and keep Keith alive at all cost.)
Let me stand (tremblingly before you) by @paladin-pile (5K) Author's summary: Keith is beat to hell. He’s covered in soot, scrapes, and bruises. An angry red scar covers most of his cheek, and there's dried blood in his hair and on his forehead. A whimper leaves Shiro’s mouth and Keith’s face morphs to worry, though he doesn't move from where he’s braced against the seat.
“Shiro-” Keith starts, but Shiro interrupts him.
“Who did this to you?”
It’s the only thought his mind can produce, and Keith drops his gaze to the floor. There’s a few beats of silence as Keith opens his mouth, then closes it, looking down at his bruised hands.
“Haggar.”
(After coming back from the dead, Shiro's mind is disturbingly blank. He's lonely and pining hard for Keith, but Keith is keeping secrets)
you, in a fight you lost by @arahir (6K) Author's summary: Keith loses a fight with Haggar. It's bad.
It’s too much to take in at once—there’s blood on Keith's face, in his hair, streaked down the white of his Paladin armor on one side. A mark spreads across his cheek like a bruise, dark and lurid, and he’s holding one arm at an odd angle—
No, it’s broken.
He takes a halting step toward them. The splatter of blood hitting the floor is audible.
That's how they learn Altean healing pods don't work on Galra.
Faith by pholo (@mighty-trash) (1.5K) Author's summary: Whilst held captive on a Galra ship, Keith is confronted by…Shiro?
Warning for attempted non-con.
Of desert grains and cosmic dust by wolfsan11 (40K) Author's summary: Soon after a fallout with one of the members of the team, Keith is inflicted by a strange illness that ravages his body and mind; something that takes him ever closer to the brink of death. Despite their differences, the Paladins are desperate to save the life of one of their own.
Now, if only Keith would figure that out.
Behind Locked Doors by pholo (@mighty-trash) (4K) Author's summary: Pebbles sprout up between Shiro's fingers. It feels as though the dirt stretches on and on forever under his hands. Pidge heeds Lance's command, and soon she, Hunk, and Shiro are all on their knees, scratching and cutting at the earth, searching for a flash of color amidst the cool rocks and soil. “It's an impermote,” Allura explains as they dig. “A microscopic parasite that feeds on emotion. It's using Keith's memories to illicit a more powerful emotional response.”
“And doesn't he hate it!” Keith says. “His anger tastes delicious.”
Unlock the Rain by Lionescence (22K) Author's summary: Adjusting to their new relationship, Shiro struggles to get Keith to open up to the rest of the team. He understands, of course, that between disappearing twice, dealing with a clone, and leading Voltron in his absence, Keith's walls are higher and as insurmountable as they have ever been. Despite their newfound love, Keith seems lonelier and further away than ever.
A well-meaning gesture from a grateful alien allows those walls to come down. Just not the way anyone expected.
Keith wouldn't know. He's only two-and-a-half years old.
region of the summer stars by astrainclinant (32K) Author's summary: Shiro's life revolves around his job and his team and occasionally dealing with his trauma. The young man who was dumped onto his doorstep is a new development.
Roots by pholo (@mighty-trash) (1K) Author's summary: "Keith tries to remove the suit slowly; precisely. The suction-cup nature of the suit has caused Keith’s blood to dry caked to his skin. Keith grinds his teeth as he works, determined not to cry out when he tears open his shoulder wound. It’s been five minutes, and he’s barely pulled the suit down past his biceps."
Shiro comforts Keith after the Blade trials.
Here you go, Anon! These are my absolute favorite Sheith fics (with Keith whump ;)), and they are all amaaaaaaazing! Hope you'll enjoy! :)
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jay-me-writes · 4 years
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thecardsimagine · 5 years
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@astrainclinant-sed-nonobligant Thank you for requesting, sorry it took so long! I hope you enjoy it!
Rated Lemon because after work hours
Taking a deep breath, Lucio let his fingers glide through his sheen blond hair, keeping the few strands that kept falling into his face out of his view. Being a count... wasn’t easy. And even after all the years, he had the title, he only realized that since a short while ago.
All his misdeeds and bad behavior for the most part of his life had finally started to rain down on him, putting the Count back on his two feet roughly. Nothing he thought he had, really belonged to him and slowly, but progressively, he had seen all the damage and ruin he had brought over the city with how he handled it. Or didn’t handle it, interpretably.
Maybe Lucio would have never come to the conclusion that he - the awesome, dashing, charming prince of a count - had actively brought more despair about the citizens of Vesuvia than his reign should have, if not for his s/o. But now that made all just so much worse, the voices in the back of his head sneering at everything he did.
She made him realize his faults, carefully tugging him towards every one of them and showing him. As soon as he couldn’t ignore all the suffering and terrifying reality, it had finally clicked, feeling like a rough slap in his face. All he could do now was trying to fix what he could. Trying to do and handle the responsibilities he shouldn’t have ignored all the time.
And that’s where it started.
Would he ever be able to redeem himself just a little? Maybe at least make one person smile again with his efforts? Would his s/o stay with him after all of this? Or would she laugh at him trying to fix a lost cause, like the other ministers? Could he ever make attempts on helping to restore what he had destroyed, find some forgiveness, may it be ever so little?
All these questions kept circling his mind if he ever got it off of paperwork and new proposals that seemed to come in through his office door every other minute. And slowly, but surely, it started to wear him out.
He knew no matter how hard he tried, he could never stand up for all that he had ruined. He couldn’t even dwell on the sadness over the fact of how terribly he must have really been and how right the people were to hate him. If it wasn’t for working off the debt he felt he owed to Vesuvia and everyone he did wrong in the past, he could have very well called it a lost cause, something to keep him occupied until his death at best.
Though he never admitted it, it drove him crazy. Especially the late nights he often spent in his office now, alone, in silence. Where he had all so much time and tiredness to think about it all and fall down his own spiral of despair, no matter how much he tried to keep up a regal face in these times.
A soft knock was what tore him out of his current doubts. Lucio scrambled to put away pen and paper, clearing his throat before quacking out a small, “Yes?” It was just too late to hide his tiredness in everything he did.
“Lucio?” his s/o asked, peeking her head through the gap between door and frame. “Are you not going to bed?” Before he could answer, she let herself in, walking over to his desk and eyeing the mountains of papers all around him. “It’s pretty late,” she noted, resting her hands on his shoulders and standing behind him to massage his back.
“Ah, yeah. I am sorry, Love. Just... I am almost done.”
“You don’t look like it,” she noted, reaching forward to inspect the paper he was currently working on. He only sheepishly reached up for her hand on his right shoulder, kissing the knuckles. “Don’t you think you’re overworking yourself?” she asked quietly, putting the paper down again.
“N-No! Really not, don’t worry. It’s all still in control. I got to do this, it’s all I can after all...”
He didn’t notice how her brows furrowed at this, hands clamping down onto his shoulders. “Lucio, I know you want to do what you can, but it doesn’t help if you work yourself dead in your office-”
“I know!” he hissed, a little too forceful to not regret the tone he raised against his s/o. Quickly, he searched for words, trying to sooth the situation.
“I mean, I am well aware. But I got to do something, and I need all the time I have to do anything at all.”
Brushing her off, he got up from his chair, walking over to the window to look down into the big palace garden he once frequented to showcase his strength or to party the night away. “But you’re doing enough...” she mumbled, coming up from behind to envelope him in a tight embrace. He only meekly placed his hand on top of hers, avoiding her to see the pain in his face.
“I heard the maids talk about the renovation of the streets and building facades that you started, they were really happy that it was going up with the city. And the cooks were satisfied to get new wares in the market because you opted the trade with other countries.”
“It’s never enough,” he muttered, voice dull and thoughtful as he stared out at the moon. “You know that’s not true, Lucio...”
“But it is.” He turned around to face her, cupping her cheeks. “For everything I do right, there are seven that needs the same if not better treatment. I can never give anything back, I will never make anything right ever again. Look at you, I am still keeping you at my side, and it’s just the most selfish thing I could do, I don’t even deserve you worryi-”
His rambles were harshly interrupted as she pulled him down to kiss him, her lips not leaving him the air to keep on with the nonsense. “You’re doing enough, Lucio!” she harshly muttered into the kiss, keeping him down at his collar so he wouldn’t back away, even though he looked at her so hurt from all of this.
“You deserve someone at your side! And to have a break and a full-night sleep! Stop denying yourself everything!”
She finally pulled away, giving him some space to breathe and twist his face in hurt. "It would be so nice to believe that, [Name]," he whispered back at her. But he couldn't believe it at all, and she could see it in the way his eyes didn't shine as bright as in the past anymore.
"Come," she mumbled, pulling him along back to the table, pushing him back onto his chair. With a small bit of struggle, she managed to arrange her legs next to his, straddling his lap. Lips finding to each other, her hands worked down the buttons of the jacket he was wearing, something he had already gotten used to closing up lately.
Her fingers felt warm, soothing against his skin, even though he could not keep his own from clawing into her thighs. As much as he wanted this - wanted HER - after their talk just now it felt even more wrong. “[Name]-” Her hips ground into his before he could finish his sentence, making him hiss a quick ‘GOD’ into it before he continued.
“W-We shouldn’t, I think. I wouldn’t want you to do this just because I am a mess...”
“Lucio,” she replied calmly, reaching for his hand and pressing it against her bosom. “I am not doing this because I pity you. I really and truly love you, Lucio. And I want you to get your mind off things just for a while, find an outlet, see that it’s alright.”
“But what if it’s not al-”
“Enough.”
Quickly, she stole more of his breath, not letting the thoughts visualize into words and tear him down further. Not touching her back was a torture that Lucio never had been good in to withstand. His hands roamed her body like they always had, knowing all too well where to go and what to spot to caress, he didn’t even need to navigate them.
Even if he never could make himself forget completely, some things just too deeply anchored in his mind and soul, he could feel the care and love she put on him. He didn’t have the heart to stop her now, even though it felt undeserved to him to get her affection. And that awful selfish part of himself didn’t want to stop either.
Finally, a small gunt escaped his lips, body moving to lift her with him up from the chair. Her back felt cold against the wooden table, but she could very much feel the heat from where their hips connected. With an arm under her head, Lucio fidgeted for a while until he freed both of them from their undergarment, lips never leaving his s/o’s skin in the meantime.
She visibly enjoyed the care, driving her nails over his back and along his arms, sighing sweetly along to every love bite and touch of his fingers. A breathless moan escaped when he dipped his fingers into her sweet spot, feeling her inside out. Lucio’s s/o was never not prepared for him, greeting him wet and warm, ready to ingulf in a little bit of action.
And he wasn’t one to disappoint. What he had destroyed in carelessness and selfishness in the past, he had always made up for in dedication, both with his work now and with her. Hooking his arms under her, he kept her close to his body, while he slowly closed the distance between their hips.
Her moan was accompanied by his hitching breath, a soft growl rolling down his lips once he was completely inside her. Immediately, her arms came around his neck, holding on to him, while her legs crossed over his hips, giving him easy access to her.
But other than his normal pace, roughing her up, Lucio took it slow, sensual even, feeling her skin rub against him and rolling his hips high until she gasped from pleasure. She paid it back in almost as much care, letting her hands warm the cool spots on his skin, whispering sweet nothings into his ears.
“You’re doing so amazing, Lucio... I am so proud of you,” she purred, patting over his head while his kisses along her collarbone stopped. With every compliment, every reassurance, his head seemed to dig itself deeper into her shoulder, so far away from her eyes.
But he could not hide his shaking body from her, though he kept on moving like before, never stopping. Neither did he managed to keep away her taking note of him biting his lip, trying to not make any sounds, neither moan nor sob. She just smiled softly, held him a little closer as the hot tears fell on top of her skin, a quiet question if he’s alright muttered out.
But Lucio only nodded, leaning up to face her, his expression partly tense and wrinkled, but at least the shine returned to his eyes before he closed them, leaning down to kiss her, the two remained in the pose, their hips bumping back into each other and the thrusts becoming more and more heated down there.
“Don’t forget I love you,” she breathed into his direction when the two felt high on the pleasure, faces flushed and tears slowly drying out.
“I love you too,” he replied softly, their lips hardly parting anymore until it was over.
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Hey! Thank you so much for everything you guys do, I love coming on here to look at the fics, I almost feel spoiled because I don’t have to look through anything myself 😂 But anyways, I’m not looking for anything in particular, but I’d love a really beautiful read, just something that sounds like it came from a novel, you know? Any NSFW or E to M rated fics are alright with me! Thanks! 💙💙
Your Constellation Prize - rosegardenlake @whoalookingcooljoker​
Ongoing, 153k (Mature) 
Akira is Hollywood's biggest celebrity. He sings, he acts, he models, he does it all and he does it perfectly. That's what Shiro thinks at least, but what would he know? He's just a tired office worker whose dreams fell through years ago. ...But when he sees Akira, oh god, when he sees him - Shiro's world fills with light again.
When Shiro lands an interview to be an assistant at Akira's company, he has a hard time believing it's reality. Though Akira's rarely around, meeting everyone is like a dream. Especially meeting Keith, Akira's shy sweet dorky cousin (OR IS HE?!)
The Whole Town’s Sleeping - astrainclinant
17k (Teen)
Of inevitability and stars.Alternatively, how Keith and Shiro come together.
Nothing can Breath in Space - idrilka
39k (Explicit) Contains: nsfw content.
The truth is: what Keith wants or doesn’t want won’t bring Shiro back.
The truth is: nothing can breathe in space.
(Or: the story of how Keith and Shiro come together, come apart, and come together again.)
Beat me for a good Time - chiapslock @chiapslock
5.4k (Teen)
The biggest mystery at the Galaxy Garrison is the identity of Space Ace and Galaxy God. Who are they, why are they doing this but most importantly: why they keep flirting through simulations scores?
Three Points (Where Two Lines Meet) - Atlas_M_33
5.2k (Teen) 
When Keith meets Shiro his Mark burns.
He won’t understand the irony of that until later.
All you love, you Keep - arahir @arahir
Ongoing, 14k (Teen) 
Love isn’t earned in blood and devoted silence, but it takes them years to figure that out.
"I don't have anyone else," Shiro starts, and that at least is honest. "But we can only have family at the launch. We can only talk to family on the mission, and you—it would just be a technicality. We can dissolve it when I get back, but—“
Keith is so open, and so unwitting. He’s got a blind spot for Shiro as wide as his heart.
“Will you marry me?”
(or pretty much anything else by @arahir)
- Caroline & Cas
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cosmic-choclet · 6 years
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Day 2: Rec a fic
I’ve read so many good sheith fics that it’s incredibly hard to choose just one, so I’m going to rec three instead.
The whole town’s sleeping by astrainclinant
17k words, T rating
This one is probably a classic when it comes to sheith fic recs and for good reason. It was the first sheith fic I read and the one that hooked me into this ship. It’s extremely well written and paced. I get so emotional every time read it. It’s an exquisite take on their pre-kerberos relationship and how it developed after Shiro came back to Keih’s life. Never fails to move me.
Sheith family series by swallowed_stars
6 works, 26k words total, T rating
This is a series and not just one fic but I’m weak to domesticity fics and to happy after-the-war endings and to kid fics and this series has all of these. It’s just fluff with many emotional moments as Shiro and Keith work to maintain their growing family of adorable kids. It’s just so cute. 
And now that I’m at it I’d like to rec all the other fics from this author. An honorable mention goes to A pair of kings, which also made it into my bookmarks.
Hearstone by mikkimouse
6k words, T rating
Well, it’s mer may, so I reccomend this fic with Merman!Keith and Fisherman!Shiro. It’s really cute and heart-wrenching and it really stood with me for a long time after I read it (to the point that I remembered the title despite forgetting to put it into my bookmarks, which had been amended). So if you like mermaids and Sheith you are going to love this fic.
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just took a chem test swear to god i just started guessing things 💖 also astra inclinant has been MURDERING ME.
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cutieguyseokjins · 6 years
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Klance Fic Rec
title: bruise of being
author: astrainclinant
pairing: klance
fandom: voltron
summary: Keith didn't want to know why Lance was dreaming about spaghetti chasing him.
Alternatively: Keith and Lance end up with a mind bond and they're all doomed. Probably.
extract: “Get him out of my head,” Keith said shortly, arms crossing. He wanted to stand up, but his body still felt too heavy for him to dare.
“Hey, you said that we bonded!” Lance said, loudly and he thought, even louder, I bet my brain’s a great place to be. “I thought we had been making progress!”
“You think too loudly,” Keith knew that his voice was close to a growl, probably a little too close, but he could feel his frustration mounting, “so, no, your brain’s not a great place to be. Whatever bond we have, that doesn’t mean I want you to be able to know exactly what I’m thinking, and I’m sure that you don’t want me to know your every last thought, either.”
read it here on ao3
remember to kudos or comment if you enjoy it
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flusteredkeith · 7 years
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Do you know any recs for slow burn fics? (Sheith)
hey!
so I feel like I’m kind of rec-ing most of the same fics but since you caught me on a good day, this will be a list specifically catered to slow burn~
the whole town’s sleeping by astrainclinant(every time; I have nothing more to say about this, i’ve said it all already)
Slip the Surly Bonds by Sol1056 (pre kerb; been hearing so many good things about this!!)
nothing can breathe in space by idrilka (popular slow burn fic, also pre kerb)
teach me something new by @phaltu​ (college au, kinda slow burn, technically? I LOVE IT EITHER WAY)
tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow (my edge of tomorrow au. I would consider this slow burn because it involves time loops and war angst haha)
In Reverse by riverbanks (been meaning to read this.. tagged as slow burn and I’ve been hearing about it a lot!)
Strengths and weaknesses by Latart0903 (pre kerb; also heard about this a lot.. I NEED TO READ)
orbit by Recluse (also pre kerb.. on my list.)
(Don’t) Stand (So) Close to Me by marinoxx (pre kerb; I read this it was gr9)
Kerberos by kuill (pre kerb; on my list!)
Call My Name by Mythril (fantacination) (I REALLY LOVED LOVED THIS PRE KERB FIC)
The Human Touch by @inkfishie​ (angsty soulmate au with a happy ending)
Long way forward by queerly_it_is (had this bookmarked forever… need to read it soon >_
that’s all that’s in my personal bookmarks at least.. I may have missed some other great ones but. this is a good list to be getting along with I think!
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wordsfromfanfics · 7 years
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Seeing that smile made it difficult to swallow, for a moment, but something warm unfurled in his chest, anyways. Like a star was being born.
The Whole Town’s Sleeping by astrainclinant
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dent-de-leon · 7 years
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i highly recommend Believe Me, For a Little While by unalignedant, Emissions by illicio, region of the summer stars by astrainclinant & our stories of the gentle fall by idrilka. based on your sheith fic recs and the fact that i have most of them on my list, i think our tastes are kind of similar so i thought i might share some of my faves with you. hope you enjoy!
aw thank you!! I wasn’t expecting to get any fic recs back, so this was a nice surprise. I’ll have to check them out when I get the chance, thanks anon ^^ 
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heartofluxite · 6 years
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Shiro trimmed at the front of Keith’s hair quickly, and when he stepped back everything was even again Keith’s dark hair was framing his face in a way that made him look more handsome than he had before. It was definitely an improvement from his uneven haircut, though even that hadn’t detracted from his looks all that much. Objectively speaking. “Done,” Shiro said with a touch of pride, stepping aside to let Keith look. Keith stared at his reflection in the mirror for a few moments, before combing his fingers through it. He smiled, a slow and gradual sort of thing, and glanced at Shiro in the mirror. “Thanks, Shiro.” The pride in Shiro’s chest swelled at the sight of that smile. Making Keith smile felt like a privilege.
the whole town’s sleeping by astrainclinant
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