#wolf!keith

Bunny Shiro and wolf Keith for dear @xyriath ( @disastergayshirogane)

Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Shipping: Shiro/Keith (Sheith) Additional Tags: awoo au, wolf!keith, red riding hood!shiro, Red Riding Hood AU, Sheith au, PTSD, Rain, Comfort, Kind of angsty, Childhood Friends Word Count: 1,520

Note: a fic for @sweetnightingale25‘s cute awoo au!!! this is based on one of the drawings ;)

Excerpt

Shiro never liked the rain.

He disliked the way it seemed to steal everything he liked about the world. It stole the warmth of his home, replacing it with a chill that settled deep within his bones; it stole the vibrant light of the sun, leaving dark clouds to shroud everything in shadows; and it stole the quiet merriness his environment exuded, leaving in its place a gloom that seemed to reach into his heart. Not to mention, it left everything thoroughly wet and made it hard for him to venture out.

Shiro made his way to the living room to shut the last of the windows, pulling his cloak tighter around himself. The crimson material was worn and faded from time and use, but it was warm, and he needed all the warmth he could get. Even with the layers of shirts and sweaters he wore, he was freezing. It had been a cold night to begin with, and the weather only made it colder.

Reaching towards the window, he felt a few drops of rain land on his skin. He froze. Distant memories of that night coming forward in graphic detail, as if he was experiencing it all over again. Instantly, he retracted his hand, holding his fist close to his chest. The sensation of cold, hard rain pelting down on him washed over his body, and he shivered. A sharp pain ebbed at his right arm where his flesh connected to his prosthetic.

He was scared— so scared— but he couldn’t make a noise. If he did, it would come back again.

Wild Things (A story for @sheithmonth - Day 25: Free Day [Hunting])

M; 2.1k Shiro/Keith

Exploring new lands together isn't always the safest occupation, but Shiro and Keith love to roam, and as long as they watch each others' backs nothing can touch them for long. 

Not directly - this is an entirely different AU - but this is something of a flipside to the story I wrote for the Free Day on the 11th, Moon’s Shadow.

Little cat Lance can't sleep without his pillow Keith~