#alter!keith

[wordycheeseblob]

Bring me your soul, bring me your hate

In my name you will create

Bring me your fear, bring me your pain

You will destroy in my name.

Alter!Keith

Song: Dark Matter = Les Friction

Palette [GREEK TRAGEDY]

@keithsandwich Listen, I've listened to Dark Matter a normal amount of times (the guitar riff after I am dark matter still gets me)

Aaah this really brings me back to my days of only drawing Keith. I don't know, he's just very drawable... Or should I say sketchy? >:]

I experimented a bit here

Aaaah this really brings me back to my days of stupid puns (every day is stupid puns day)

Hope you like it!

[keithsandwich]

Powerless

Explicit

Pairing: Alter!Keith x MC (Emma)

Word Count: 500

Warnings: PWP, Vaginal Fingering, Restraints, Teasing, Begging, Dirty Talking, Submissive MC.

Note: Written for the Kinktober event Visions of Temptation 2023, hosted by @xxsycamore.

Day 1 - Cowgirl Position + "Oh, but it's so fun to make you beg."

Thank you so much @nightghoul381 for proofreading ♡

One hand was all he needed to pin her arms behind her own back. Emma had always thought that being on top meant having the lead during sex. That was until Keith proved her wrong. He could restrain her that easily, and then use his other hand to roll her hips back and forth against him, all while his long fingers mercilessly explored the most sensitive part of her anatomy.

It was so unfair how exposed she was to his touches. Her legs were spread on his lap, and the friction of her clit against his erection along with his tongue teasing her ear caused her whole body to squirm and arch, rendering her cunt further vulnerable to his digits. And Keith didn't hesitate to slip them through her soaked folds, toying with her pleasure before burying inside.

"Keith!" Emma gasped, her arms twitching in his grip. All those feelings taking over her were like a summer storm: warm, violent, uncontrollable. They made her heart race, and left little room to breathe, to think, to even verbalize what she wanted.

And she wanted more. But all that escaped her lips were desperate moans.

"You like it, don't ya?" His velvety voice caressed her ear. Keith pressed her tighter against his chest, his hand guiding her all along his length. He hissed. Emma knew the only way they could be closer than this would be with his cock deep inside of her, and she sobbed with yearn.

"What is it? You seem like you need something…" he cooed, nuzzling into her face to make her look into his eyes. The sudden gentleness, so natural to the other Keith, didn't reach his implacable stare, hazy with lust. Emma shivered. "Keith… Please," she whined, unable to elaborate. He knew exactly what she needed, but putting it into words would be too much

"Please what?" Keith persisted, bringing her hips up, just so she could feel his tip right at her entrance. Everything was so wet down there, she knew their fluids were now one. It would be so easy for him to just thrust his pelvis and slip in…

"Do it," her voice was barely a whisper. Emma leaned in to rest her forehead against his, trying to hold on. Her hips attempted a bold move, only to be stopped by his grasp. "Naughty girl… Enlighten me. What do you want me to do?"

"You know what I want," she bit her lips, letting out a frustrated sigh. "Please... Don't make me say it."

"Oh, but it's so fun to make you beg," Keith pushed past her tight first inch, nesting the mushroom of his cock inside her pussy, but keeping it still. "Beg."

Emma whimpered. Her arms hurt with the need to move, and so did her hips. Her thighs trembled, and so did her walls around him. She really was powerless, even standing on top of him.

Her eyes closed as she gathered courage to murmur in his ear.

"Fuck me..."

[katriniac]

Enjoy these 2 whole minutes of Keith freaking out:

(Moments from the Premium Ending of Keith's route in the Ikemen Prince story event "Forever with My Beast")

Obviously Disassociative Identity Disorder is not a joke. That's not what I'm drawing attention to with his spastic internal monologue.

I really love the scenes where Keith panics. And not just because of Alter!Keith. He panics when he stumbles, trips, knocks things over, mumbles, or does anything else embarrassing in front of Emma or the Rhodolite princes.

It's not that I ENJOY his suffering.

What I love is that Cybird put a hapless man with severe self-esteem issues in an otome game and expect us to romance him.

Do you know how satisfying that is?

To see a self-conscious person struggle with their worth, and then find love in spite of their perceived shortcomings?

Isn't that wonderful?

He's not the typical hero, nor the "bad boy", nor the oresama. He's just an anxious, shy nerd with loads of baggage. Not only does he have to compete for Emna's attention among a dozen eligible hotties, but he also has to battle against himself -- his other self -- to spend time with her.

I keep telling myself I'm not smitten with him, that I'm not attracted to him as a love interest. I insist that he's only fascinating as a game character.

And yet ...

Maybe I'm just lying to myself?

Or could I just be so deeply rooted in his corner cheering him on because I NEED to see him succeed, and somehow I've internalized that into a feeling to equates to affection?

I dunno. I'll leave the armchair psychoanalysis for another day.

I guess I just wanted to gush about Keith. 💚

[aquagirl1978]

Hello! Can i please ask for alter!keith+flower crowns+🌸?

The Stars at Night - Keith Howell x Reader (Ikemen Prince)

A/N: Part of the Spring Showers Spring Flowers event I am co-hosting with @violettduchess

Pairing: Alter!Keith x Reader

Prompt: flower crowns

Tags: fluff

“Amazing, isn't it?” Keith leaned casually against the stone wall as he watched you, his frame long and lean, his golden eyes glowing in the moon's soft light.

Gone was the shy and apologetic prince you were so used to during the day. The Keith that was standing before you now exuded a confidence and sexiness that was so often hidden away. 

Too often hidden away.

His eyes narrowed as he gazed at you, his pupils pinpoints in an amber glow. Bathed in moonlight, the night sky his backdrop, Keith had never looked more handsome. Feeling your cheeks flush, you tilted your face skywards, looking up at the stars above.

“Watch it,” Keith warned. “You’re going to lose that if you keep looking up that way.”

Your hand reached for your head, your fingers touching the crown of flowers that rested atop your head. In all the excitement of stargazing, you had almost forgotten about your flower crown.

*****

Keith had purchased it earlier in the day for you. He had invited you to a spring festival, an annual tradition in Jade. As you strolled through the festival, Keith had purchased some of his favorite local treats to share with you. At the end of the day, you spotted a quaint flower cart, one whose blooms were so bright they caught your eye.

Keith asked you to stay where you were as he approached the flower cart. He spoke with an amiable white-haired man whose kind eyes were only eclipsed by his kind smile. You couldn’t hear a word they were saying, so you stood there patiently, awaiting Keith’s return.

“Close your eyes,” he asked as he approached. Doing as he said, you were surprised to feel him brushing your bangs to the side. Opening your eyes, you found him placing the most glorious flower crown atop your head. 

“I was going to purchase you a bouquet,” Keith started as he tucked a stray hair behind your ear. “But that nice man said you were so beautiful. Like a princess. And needed a crown. So he made you this.”

You had to admit, you had never seen such a lovely arrangement of flowers. The shades of pinks, yellows, and blush complemented the dress you were wearing perfectly. 

“That man certainly has a way with flowers,” you commented. Keith nodded and turned, waving to the man before offering you his elbow, ready to escort you back to the palace.

*****

“My crown,” you whispered, your fingers ghosting the crown’s delicate petals, its floral fragrance still faint all these hours later. 

“Why don’t we try this?” Keith pushed himself away from the wall and approached you. Taking your hand in his, he led you to a nearby telescope. Standing behind you, he peered into the lens, searching for a particular constellation. 

“Here, take a look.”

Leaning over, you shut one eye as you looked through the telescope. You couldn’t control the loud gasp you let out when you saw the blanket of stars in your vision. Keith’s arm snaked around your waist as his body pressed against yours. 

His breath was hot on your skin as he whispered into your ear. “If you look straight ahead, you’ll see –” 

“I see it!” you exclaimed, interrupting Keith excitedly. 

You tilted your face towards his, his smile as bright as the stars at night. “Thank you,” you whispered. “For taking me to the festival. For the flower crown. For showing me the stars.” Feeling bold, you inched closer to him and pressed a kiss on his warm lips. 

Keith tightened his arm around you, tugging your body closer to his.

“If you really want to thank me, stay with me tonight.”

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[initforthelolzz]

IM BACK IN THE FUCKING BUILDING AGAIN

[randonauticrap]

Whewwww

Is it hot in here? I think it's hot in here. I need to go turn on the a/c.

ohoho a new Ikepri writer! pleased to meet you~

i would be so excited if you did something with Sariel or Keith. they’re the most interesting to me and make for such interesting scenarios

sooo what about some fluff? esp Sariel or Alter!Keith learning how to be soft just makes my heart melt. what do you think?

ive never written for either of them, but after reading some of the evetns for Keith, I had to choose him! hes so... very yes. something about him. i finished sariel's romantic route - but he didnt spark intense joy like keith's side stories did, so i chose him!

disclaimer, i haven't read his route since its not in english, so i really hope i didnt just like. blatenly miss his characterization. i love him!

Naturally Rough (~4k words, explicit)

You sat in a sun brightened bay window, reading in the comfortable silence. Life in Jade wasn't necessarily easier than your home, but being betrothed to first prince Keith certainly made it easier to adapt. The prince in question was currently running about the palace doing his regular royal duties. It was harder on him considering he was the only one in line for the throne. It made your heart ache that you couldn't help him like you were able to back home. 

Keith was insistent that you not trouble yourself before the two of you were to be wed. The Jadean customs were largely different to the ones you had grown up around. You didn't want to fight with him about it, but made him promise that he would explain everything to you in time. You had every intention of holding him to it as well. But it was cute to see him flitting about like a hummingbird. Every moment you spent together was precious and treasured. 

Letting your book close, you watched as the sun finally sunk behind the horizon. Soon it would be time for dinner, and you cheerfully headed towards your and your prince's shared room. The servants would bring something by, and then you'd have a lovely evening and fall asleep together. Or, that was what you were betting on, but as you walked into your room, you saw your beloved already waiting for you, dinner covered in stainless steel dishes. 

"Oh! You're already here. Did you finish early today?" Your tone was cheerful, but you could feel a sort of foreboding within you. You couldn't tell by looking at him initially, but it never took long to be able to distinguish which Keith you were dealing with. Your lovely prince smiled, a calm look in his eyes. 

"I did. I had asked the cooks to prepare something for us to share as soon as they were able. I wanted to surprise you. Tell me, did it work?" He was moving across the room, pulling a chair out for you at the small intimate table you had, "Please, sit with me." 

Your gaze was steady as you calmly took a seat, letting him push your chair in. Before going to his own, he leaned down, and kissed you softly on the head. Hand lingering and brushing your shoulder, he took a seat and lifted the domes on the food. Your mouth watered at the amazing smells, the plating immaculate. 

"Wow, look at it! Oh my goodness, it smells divine!" You forgot your train of thought for a moment, lost in the sauce of such a delicious meal. Your eyes met those of your prince who was watching you carefully, something heated pooling in his golden gaze. "Thank you for doing this for me, I'm so grateful to be able to share this with you." No matter which version of Keith was with you, you meant what you said. 

Reaching forward and happily munching on dinner, your pleasantly flushed face brought warmth to Keith's heart. He adored watching you, no matter what it was you were doing. He was satisfied to be the one in control, the one who got to spend this time with you. First, he would make sure you were full and happy, and then he would take his time with you. 

He was irritated lately at his shy and timid counterpart. Being forced to watch as he barely touched you, how he refused to give you what you so obviously and deeply desired, was starting to wear on his nerves greatly. Tonight he would take his time with you, showing you the love you deserved to have. He would cover you in love bites and bruises, wear you out until you slept like a rock. Then he'll let his weaker self see how you loved to be ravished. 

Keeping his thoughts off his face, he calmly ate with you, listening to you prattle on about the newest Jadean book you were reading. He'd have to write down some more titles for a servant to go and collect for him. He hated to admit it, but even he enjoyed it when you read to him at night time, his head in your lap, one hand in his hair and the other turning the pages. 

When your voice trailed off, he steadfastly kept his eyes on his plate, eating properly. He knew this would either oust him immediately, or could keep his charade going just a bit longer. However, it seemed lady luck wasn't on his side tonight. "I know it's you." Your voice was amused, and as he finally met your gaze again, he saw you were smiling. 

With a smirk, he licked his lips, "What gave it away?" He was sure it could have been a number of things. Not even his personal attendant, who had been with him since his youth, could tell the difference so rapidly - if at all. 

"You know I can always tell. Why would I give away my secrets?" You ate contentedly, not a care in the world. He loved that about you. How no matter which version of him he was, you were always so calm and collected. Many in the Jadean court avoided spending time alone with him. Even with his status as first and only prince of Jade, he didn't have many suitors. Yes, multiple noblemen sent their daughters to wed him but not one could stand to meet his eye. 

You on the other hand... You met his gaze and rose to every challenge he gave you. No matter how aggressive he was with you, how confused his other half was after the fact. You always faced him head on. In the beginning of your relationship, he quite simply wanted to break you. He knew his kind alter was infatuated with you, but he wasn't about to stand around and let him court a woman who wouldn't be able to handle them both. But with you that wasn't an issue, you stayed curious, figured out many details for yourself, and never shied away completely. 

You always came back. When it came down to it, that was the reason both his halves fell in love with you. You stood by him, going with him no matter what direction his psyche was being pulled to, and you welcomed him home with open arms and heart. "Keith... Hey, Keith? Are you alright?" Your voice brought him back to reality, realizing he had been staring at you for an extended duration of time. 

Huffing slightly, "Don't call me by his name." You merely smiled, finishing your food and sitting back as he ate as well. His ears were tipped pink as he watched you watch him. He knew you weren't being judgmental, or planning some sort of elaborate scheme. He had asked you once why you were always watching him, were you afraid, were you uncomfortable, were you threatened? But all you had done was laugh. And through your laughter, you had complimented him to heaven and back. Remarking how handsome he was, how wonderful he looked in the sunlight, his face as he worked, his focused gaze as he read. 

He didn't think he'd handle it back then, his timid self becoming so overwhelmed that it had been easier than ever to take control. He had teased you a bit mercilessly after that, but nothing he did seemed to sway your opinion. Even after the rough treatment, you had held his head to your flushed chest, stroking his sweaty hair, and whispering every sweet thought you had about him. He had never slept more peacefully and comforted than that night, both halves content and loved. 

Finishing his meal, Keith sat back, mirroring your position and matching your dreamy stare with his intense one. "So, what did you have in store for us now? I don't suppose you'd be easily pleased with dinner?" Your words had him smirking. He knew he was the more intense of the two Keiths, and you knew it as well considering how he had thoroughly pounded it into you. Licking his lips, he stood, offering his hand to you in such a regal way, you almost thought it was your kind Keith reaching out for you. 

But you knew better than to become lost in your blurred perception of him, his wicked alter was always quick to take advantage of your moment of weakness. And whenever that happened... You always woke up sore, marked up, and a sweet prince at your side apologizing profusely, also worn out. 

Tugging you up out of the chair easily, you squealed as he held you to his firm chest. "How about we take a nice bath? You seem like you need to relax." Blinking, you peered up at him. Did you seem tired? You wouldn't pass up a bath, however. It would be the first time you two would share a tub, though. 

You tried to hide your grin against his clothes, wiggling in his hold slightly. "I'd love a bath! Will you be a dear and rub my back and everything?" Trying to look up at him with wide eyes, you pleaded with him. You were worried about getting water everywhere if he were to get too frisky, but if your love wanted to get dirty in the tub, you'd be hard pressed to do anything to stop him. 

He didn't answer, instead leading you to the en suite. The tub was pleasantly large, big enough to fit the both of you comfortably, as if you didn't want to be directly on top of each other. You couldn't help but giggle as he closed the door, turning the water one and letting it warm up and fill the tub. He turned to you with an unreadable expression. You couldn't tell if he was excited, or energized by your attitude, but he didn't waste a moment in stripping you down. 

Keith's more wicked alter wasn't usually one for romance, but he always paid attention to you. It was as if he was leaving your loved up body for his other half to find, as if it were a competition. And you knew this version of him refused to ever lose, no matter what it was or what the stakes were. You moaned happily as his lips finally met yours, his tongue immediately slipping into your mouth. His hands found the backs of your thighs and hefted you up on the countertop. 

Breaking apart for just a moment, he stripped his top half off, chest exposed. He encouraged you to leave as many marks on him as he did on you, and in the heat of the moment, you could never deny him, leaving your own signs of possession on his body. Kissing you once again, Keith ravaged your mouth, hand slipping between your thighs to tease you. Letting you tilt your head back, he bit and licked your neck as he traced your soft skin. Whining against him, your hand went to grab at his wrist, only for his other to capture yours. In his large calloused hand, you felt small as could be. 

Leaving you with a few scattered bites, and not a single touch to your heated slit, he turned around and shut off the water faucet. Coming back to collect you, he set you down in the tub and stepped back. Grinning and winking at you, he let his pants loosen up, slowly sliding down his hips before pooling at his ankles. You watched closely, licking your lips as you settled against the edge of the tub. Next were his boxer briefs, rolling them down his toned legs, shaft released and sitting against his thighs as he let them pool to his ankles as well. 

You hummed in delight, eyes raking up his body as you openly leered at him. Your wanton gaze had him smirking as he sauntered to where you sat happily. "Like what you see?" You giggled as you made room for him behind you, nodding at his question before snuggling up against chest as he settled in. "Don't worry, you'll get to have me all to yourself very soon." 

His husky words in your ear had you moaning once more. His hands trailed around your body, petting and rubbing softly. A part of you was confused at his soft treatment, usually he would be lifting you up and dropping you down onto his cock by now. Not that you minded the relaxing movements, melting into his chest and sighing contentedly. 

You lifted your arms up out of the hot water, looping them around his neck as you leaned back and kissed him once again. This time, you were the one to slip inside his mouth, and surprisingly, he let you. Emboldened by his unusually lax demeanor, you turned in his grip, laying against him so that your bodies were pressed together. Breaking away, you panted in the steam of the bathroom. You were torn on whether to ask or to simply not look a gift horse in the mouth. 

However, as Keith let your hands wander his body, ghosting over his shaft, and biting his neck - you couldn't help yourself. "You're being so... tame right now. To what do I owe this pleasure?" You accententuated your question with a smooch, kissing his lips and cheeks and forehead softly. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you nuzzled his nose, "Not that I mind, of course. I'm loving such a domesticated intimacy with you. We never really get to just spend time together, you know?" Your adoring gaze almost made him look away from you.

Never had he imagined someone would look at him like this, knowing who he was and what he was capable of. "Is there something wrong with indulging with you? Surely something like this would have you head over heels in love with me." 

You laughed, moving your legs to straddle him beneath the water. "I'm already madly in love with you, both sides of you. You don't have to do anything else to win me over, you know." Your earnest words had his blood running hot, suddenly thankful for the heated water and air so that you wouldn't be able to tell so easily. 

"Then you wouldn't mind describing every single thing you love about me, would you? Maybe you can even tell me exactly what you want me to do to you." His words were a challenge, but with how docile and soft he was in your arms, you couldn't bring yourself to feel a crumb of embarrassment like he was expecting you to. 

"Don't mind if I do. However, you'll have to forgive me for not being able to do everything I want since we're in the bath." You grabbed his hands as he tried to lift you up and out, laughing excitedly, "Hey! No, we're staying here! I'll save all that for next time," You kissed him softly, licking his lips, "In all the detail you want." He grinned against your mouth, kissing you and pressing his tongue into your mouth. 

"I'll hold you to that. And you won't get away until you satisfy me, got that?" He bit your lower lip, eyes lidded and watching you closely. Letting you go, his hands squeezed your thighs before resting on top of them. "So, where do you want to start?"

Your forehead met his as your gaze turned soft and loving. “I want you to make love to me.” He blinked owlishly before grinning, tilting his head and kissing the corner of your mouth. 

“Whatever you want.” His lips were across your neck and chest, kissing and biting as you brushed your hands through his hair. Sighing softly as he brought his mouth to your nipple, you arched into him, rubbing your heat against his shaft. “If you’re going to be a tease,” Keith moved to your other nipple, “I’m not going to hold back.” 

You laughed softly before moaning, “Won’t you entertain me just this once?” Your hips began a soft rhythm, rubbing against him as you held his face to your chest. Growling against you, his hands squeezed your thighs again and bit you a bit roughly, but he didn’t move to lift you onto him yet. 

Whining and wiggling in his grasp, he left a few more harsh bites against your chest, making sure they would stay there. “Keith~” Lifting his head, he pressed his lips to your mouth, tongue pushing in easily. 

“Don’t call me that.” His words were husky as he littered you with kisses, hands moving the hold the sides of your thighs. “Fuck, I can’t do this.” Whispering harshly against your mouth, he lifted you up and waited for you to grasp his cock so he could sink into you. 

You couldn’t help but giggle, wrapping one arm around his shoulders and the other ghosting over his shaft. You stared into his golden eyes, watching as he became more and more frustrated. “If you keep this up, you’re getting tied to the bed. Your only hope will be him letting you go.” You shuddered at his words, tone hot and heavy and demanding. 

Holding him still, you pressed his tip against your heated cunt, sighing as he let you sink down onto him slowly. Basking in the euphoria of him filling you slowly, you let your weight rest on your knees as his hands slid back to hold your ass firmly. 

Moaning hotly, you let your head fall back, “So big~” Your words had his nails biting your plump skin, a deep groan resounding from the back of his throat. “Mmmmm, I love when you’re so deep inside me, feels like you were made for me.” You held his gaze, licking your lips and lifting yourself up every so slightly, sinking back down onto him.

Grunting, he held you tight, but didn’t move to control your rhythm. “Ha~ More like you were made for me. What’s it like being entwined with two men? You must, ah- must feel sore constantly.” His words were strained, feeling how tight you were around him with little prep. He knew deep down there was a seed of doubt that would take a long time to go away, terrified that you’d turn and leave because the two of them being within one body would become too much. 

However, with every test and trial he threw your way, much to his kinder alter’s fury, you never left. You welcomed them both with open arms and open legs. He groaned as you lifted again, impossibly tight around him. He knew you were adjusting to his size, he wasn’t a small man by any means, large in every way. 

Usually he would take you hard and fast. Pound into you until you were sobbing and trying to pull away, but this was something new entirely. He had never been so slow with you, letting you take the lead. His weaker self would always let you lead, if not turning you down sometimes out of panic, but he would never. Well, at least he thought. Here he was, letting you ride him in the bath, arms around his neck and staring into his eyes with such love he thought he might burst into flames. 

Soft panting filled his ears as you lifted up just to sink back down onto him. Small waves rose around you both and he knew there would be quite the mess for the servants to clean up once you were done. However, he couldn’t bring himself to care as he began to guide you. Lifting you a little higher and pulling you down a little harder. 

He watched as your eyes fluttered, head moving back before curling forward, hot breath panting in his face. Licking his lips, he caught yours in a heated kiss. Tongue exploring your mouth, petting yours, tracing your teeth, and he moved you faster. “Ah! Hahh~ So good, you feel so good!” Your tone was wanton and sultry, spurring him on harder. “Ahh! Yes! Don’t stop! Ahh~!” 

The water splashed around the both of you, your cries echoing off the tile walls and surrounding him. “This is what you wanted? Ah- For me to take you, fuck! Hard and fast like this? You’re a little minx, naughty, wanting your prince to fuck you in the bath.” His words were sharp, your cunt squeezing him perfectly as he groaned deeply. 

You wrapped your arms around him tighter, pressing your chest to his as you bounced in his lap, watching him closely as you grinned. “Yes! Yes, it's what I want, I love you- ahh! Love you! You’re so perfect, so good for me! Ahh~!” Your words had him blushing, thankful for the heat of the moment and the bathroom, he didn’t want you to know how much you affected him. 

His cock throbbed deep inside you, and you couldn’t help but giggle, “Feels so- ah! So good! Don’t stop, please! Fuck!” Your cursing had him grinning, harsh golden eyes never leaving your face as he bit your bottom lip quickly. 

“Such a dirty mouth, maybe I should have you suck me off until you learn to be a little more- ah! P-Proper. Can’t have you ruin my reputation as future king, now c-can I?” His words were intense, his climax rapidly approaching. He knew you weren’t close, even with how well he was pounding your sweet little cunt, he knew it wasn’t enough for you. 

“Gonna take all my cum, aren’t you? Such a slut, bouncing on my cock and begging me to pump you full.” You moaned at his words, clenching tightly around him. You only hoped once he finished that he’d help you get off as well. It wasn’t unheard of for him to edge you until you were begging for him to make you orgasm, all while being covered in his cum. 

“Ahh! Yes- ah! Fill me up, please! Wanna be full of you, want it leaking out, ahh!~” Your head fell back as he lifted you up quickly, just to pull you harshly back down on his shaft. “Keith! Ahh~ please! Please cum for me!” 

He flushed at your words, unbothered by you calling him by his name. Panting hard, he kissed you repeatedly, breaking away to pant across your cheeks. “Fuck- Fuck! Take it all, be good and take it.” Bring your hips down, pressed flush against his, he moaned sharply as he blew his load inside your tight cunt. 

Listening to you moan loudly, he rocked you forward against him, letting your fluttering cunt squeeze and grip him. Tilting his head back, he basked in the feeling of you around him, your chest pressed to his, and your hands rubbing his shoulders and chest. You hummed contentedly, grinding against him as his hands fell to either side of him in the water. 

You leaned forward, kissing his neck before sliding lower to his shoulders, biting and sucking harsh marks against his pale skin. Taking a moment to recover and rest his burning arms, he let you scatter marks all over him, your heat surrounding him completely. 

You sang his name to him, “Keith~” Again and again you called out to him, hands massaging him, playing with his nipples, and mouth leaving butterfly kisses everywhere you could reach. 

Recovering enough, he leaned back forward, kissing you softly. You hummed pulling away and watching him closely before smiling. “Are you up for another round, my love?” Scoffing, he smirked and squeezed your hips.

“You’ll regret asking me that.” You squealed as he lifted you off of him, sitting you next to him as he reached out and grabbed your soaps. “Might as well clean you up a little before I ruin you.” Smiling contentedly, you let him rub you down, massaging your thighs and kissing the top of your head. 

You hoped that his soft treatment would continue to the bedroom, but you certainly wouldn’t be upset if it didn’t. You were in love with every facet of your prince, every side of him, and wouldn’t ever change a single thing about him. 

[beaulesbian]

The Black Paladins - VLD S06E05

"I don’t know what’s wrong, but I know we can fix this. Let me help you."

[jddoodles]

Finished Christmas art piece of Keith from @ghostly-roots system and me (Blossom/Blessing) from our system :-D

[dicegoblinstreasures]

I can feel the gremlin energy taking over.

[nighmoons]

thinking klance was in love played such a huge part in my formative years that everytime i think about falling in love i am reminded that sometimes it never works out the way you think it should

[brokenolivejar]

So I did a thing >:3 - pidge 🌿

Me when I draw self indulgent shit with the pookie

[fingerless-glovez]

Alter Keith you are such an asshole but you're also hilarious

[katriniac]

👀 Has anyone else read 💚🦌 KEITH'S story yet from the current collection event "Be My Master?

I want to squee about it!

But I don't want to spoil anything, so ... read below the cut:

I LOVE it when Keith appears, and it's revealed to the reader that Emma *KNOWS* undoubtedly about his split personalities.

How???

Like, his route isn't out yet.

And no where in any current main routes does Emma find out, nor does Keith tell her.

👀 And yet!

In his side stories PRIOR to his route release do we see she is already aware of his disassociative identity disorder.

Amazing, isn't it?

😏🤔🤨

Anywhoooooo, please enjoy these selected screenshots of Alter!Keith being a brave, brainy, bold, brutish prince.

🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

I ... I simply, um ... yeah, no. I can't. I cannot. I am unable to can.

I can't contain my EXTREME FASCINATION with Keith!

Also, in case you sped by this one too fast, let me zoom in for ya:

"Stuff it full"

🫡

Just let me tie my hair back first, 'kay thnx.

EDIT: I realize I called him "brainy" above, but didn't show the part in the story where he uses his knowledge of special herbs that can knock someone unconscious when they inhale the smoke. Anyone who uses science in favor of brute violence is a nerdy hero in my eyes.

[xxsycamore]

Hi, Mo!! It's me again (because you have so kindly reminded me that I can make three requests).

Now for Alter!Keith, can I have 😈 pleeease? He deserves some teasing.

Thank you so much, my dear!

He does. *nod nod* You're welcome anytime!! 🥺

[😈] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚠��𝚝𝚑 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝙰𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛!𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝-𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜…

Alter!Keith:

It was Keith who invited you to join as you walked by him conversating with some officials, claiming that they were moments away from wrapping it up. You politely took the seat next to your partner on the sofa, smiling and nodding here and there as you mentally counted down the minutes and the seconds before the two of you could be left to yourselves... because your mind suddenly got plagued with certain thoughts, each one more unfit for this meeting than the other.

Your eyes now linger on Keith's lips as they move, but your gaze sharpens as you remember to look for the signs.

He's perhaps confident about masking it, but you're easily the only one who can tell the difference by the most subtle things; the tiniest note change in his voice or the way he carries himself; the mere air around him. It only puts ideas in your head.

Before you know it, goodbyes are exchanged so you hurry to snap out of the trance and offer yours as well. The sound of footsteps still echoes in the distance when you scoot over close enough to make your knee rub against Keith's. He looks at you. Knowingly. It only gives him away because in the next moment, he plays innocent...

"Ah, did I make you wait for too long? I'm so sorry. We can go to our room now if you want to."

Then you place your hand on his knee, as if preventing him from getting up. His golden eyes follow it.

"Is something the matter?"

And then you lean in closer. Face just a breath away from his, tilting slightly in a familiar motion, a little more and your lashes could tickle his skin. He takes the bait; raises a hand to take control and captures your chin in a flash, thus "revealing himself" in front of you.

...And you don't as much as tremble in his gasp. You unwaveringly hold his gaze as you press forward - finding that there's no real firmness to his grasp, that it all falls apart in bewilderment. He thought he'd catch you by surprise and claim that kiss, but you knew all along - and dared to tease him while knowing.

As you withdraw and leave only your lingering warmth on the seat beside him, Keith can only ghost cold fingers over his unkissed lips with a dark shadow casting over his eyes.

∎ Steal My Heart!! - xxsycamore’s 1500 followers celebration event | 💌 event masterlist

[dark-frosted-heart]

!!!!!!!!

[honeybyte]

i didnt come here to go hunting

[redraw]