#reaper keith

[shadesofnavy]

If I've been quiet artistically speaking, this is why.

Spooky Monster-Reaper Hybrid Keith

[atiianeishaunted]

don't get attached pt 2 [ if you like the broganes in any capacity .. i am so sorry in advance ] [ oopsie! ]

my favorite dead eyed cultist freak

[ivorygotnobars]

Does anyone have any reaper boyfriend Klance fics to recommend! Asking for a friend.

[disease]

GRIM REAPER (MAXIM of THE PRODIGY) FREE | GRIM REAPER 12" [1994]

[they-have-the-same-va]

Blooregard Q. Kazoo from Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends shares a voice actor with Reaper from Overwatch 1 & 2.

Voiced by Keith Ferguson

[sunsofdawn]

✶ a crow always collects, a lucanis dellamorte playlist. i’ll be updating it regularly as we get to know more about him.

don’t let me be misunderstood | santa esmeralda / tango in the night | fleetwood mac / (don’t fear) the reaper | blue oyster cult / the world ender | lord huron / ain’t no grave | johnny cash / si me llevas contigo | carin leon, keith urban, rosario / bullet proof ... i wish i was | radiohead / the blood | the cure / while my guitar gently weeps | the jeff healey band | family tree (intro) | ethel cain / por una cabeza | quintango / lazarus | david bowie / the deal | mitski.

[lmmontgomerypolls]

🦇You’re Trick’or’Treating at the Avonlea Church’s 🎃 Annual Harvest Festival;

*poll submitted by 👤@gogandmagog, thank you! this was so fun. (:

1. A Plum Puff from Green Gables. This is a sacred dessert, from the highly guarded and highly secret Cuthbert family cookbook. Don’t let your mom see this puff, or she’ll try to take it home and reverse engineer the recipe, before you get a bite.

2. Oh no. Liniment cupcake. 🤢 Party might be over for you…

3. A tiny pocket-sized Bible. From Mrs Rachel. She doesn’t believe in practising Halloween, and thinks even this whole ‘Harvest Festival’ thing is pagan, and sinful, and she can’t believe that the Reverend would allow it.

4. … mixed nuts? They’re a little stale. And there’s a really good chance that these are what Mister Harrison donated, after forgetting he’d signed up to help out, and they’re actually meant for treats for his parrot Ginger. 🦜🥜

5. A carmel apple! You’re so lucky, this looks like it was one of the famous Blythe Farm strawberry apples too.

6. Throat lozenges. 😅 These must be from the Barry’s. Ever since Minnie May got so sick a couple of years ago, Mrs. Barry has become a total hypochondriac.

7. Nice, actual candy. Nerds Clusters too. One bag of these contains all essential nutrients needed to sustain life, everyone knows that.

8. A jar full of Davy Keith’s gory Halloween themed slime. There’s a hand-written coupon for 50¢ off a future purchase from his and Milty Boulter’s slime business, too. Should probably just be glad there’s no bugs in this stuff, right? 😅

9. Mary Joe’s shortcake. Paul Irving’s grandma says it’s too rich for kids’ stomachs, which may or may not be true, but considering there’s at least no eyeballs in it, it’s probably a win.

[phoenixyfriend]

Coran Headcanons

DISCLAIMER: this post was written in March of 2017, which was after season 2, but before Season 3 aired. I do not remember where all it was going. Everything under the cut is from then, and has not been edited, which also means it does not mention, reference, or try to stay in line with anything from Season 3 and onward. It was part of a larger set of headcanon posts, and you can see where the other six were supposed to be linked at bottom, but I cannot be assed to go hunting down my own stupid Votlron posts from over seven years ago, so... whatever.

Once bought something with a relatively high level of capsaicin and gave it to Hunk along with a bunch of other ingredients. Warned Hunk that it was extremely poisonous and only to be used in minuscule doses, explained which chemical it was that made it poisonous to most species, and how high the quantity in the vegetable was (less than a quarter of a milliliter, but still dangerous) and then screamed when Hunk dared Lance to eat one whole.

Coran, please stop screaming about how he’s going to die. He’s fine. He ate a Carolina Reaper that one time hE’S FINE.

Coran then watched in horror as EVERYONE tried the capsaicin-rich food, except Allura. Nobody handled it as well as Lance (who kept munching on them like candy), but Shiro came close. Pidge started crying. So did Keith

Has started carefully double-checking everything Hunk cooks just to make sure it’s not going to kill anyone, because Coran’s food may taste awful, but at least it’s safe. Hunk’s tastes great but Coran is entirely convinced it’s going to kill him by accident because Hunk doesn’t know what Alteans consider poisonous.

“You imbibe ethanol for fun?”

Shiro takes a long sip of his Irish coffee in shame.

“It’s a common thing back home.”

Does not realize that the humans would consider Altea a Death World. Altea is Space Australia and Coran doesn’t have a fucking clue.

If he ever got mind-controlled into attacking the paladins somehow, he’d be the fucking Terminator, and it would be terrifying.

(Lance) (Hunk) (Keith) (Pidge) (Shiro) (Allura)

[alohaasaloevera]

Keith Kogane is in love with Lance McClain. It is the cold, hard truth—nothing will ever change the fact that he is so impossibly gone for the winsome little sycophant.

He plans to tell the man today. It will be at a park—the very same one where they reunited after 2 years of complete radio silence on both ends.

Hunk and the others had helped him with planning. He will give Lance a pretty bouquet of flowers.

Keith, for once, is confident that nothing will go wrong.

—

“I love you, Lance.”

Lance is silent. Keith’s smile slowly falters as each second that Lance does not respond passes by.

Lance opens his mouth, almost timid.

“It wasn’t supposed to end up like this.”

Keith almost drops the perfect blend of flowers he had picked with Veronica only hours prior. “What do you mean?”

Everything except for Lance’s mouth seems frozen; something that in normal circumstances, would be a worrying matter. “I—I don’t love you, Keith. I never did.”

“But what about—”

“You could never replace her.”

The winding breeze blows petals away, and some of the older flora begins to wilt.

Keith runs away.

It takes two more years of silence until Lance would even spare a glance at his face. Only that by then, it is too late.

—

Keith Kogane spends his last moments alive on the battlefield. It’s almost like he was destined to die fighting; after all, hatred is the only thing that has been consistent throughout his life.

Even so, his thoughts happened to be a mixture of bittersweet yearning and reverence for the people who never gave up on him—if he had died when he was 16 and grieving over the loss of the only person he considered family at the time, he would’ve died thinking about how cruel the world was to him in his short life—Voltron had changed him, and for the greater good. That didn’t matter much when he was lightheaded and a second away from the cold embrace of death, but at least recognizing it made him feel a bit better.

When the pain from at least 5 gun wounds and one gnarly gash that cut deep into his right thigh started to kick in, Keith’s thoughts had drifted over to Lance.

He had thought about Allura and himself—how they were so akin to one another, yet Lance chose Allura over him every single time. How every single supposedly “tender” moment he shared with Lance was nothing compared to how Allura made him smile. That no matter how devoted Keith was to Lance, no matter how hard he tried in order to get Lance out of his depressive slumps, he would always thank Allura in the end.

He thought of all the aliens Lance had flirted with, how even when Keith gave everything he had to Lance, he would be ignored in favor of a one-night-stand.

Keith Kogane dies as not even a second choice, but instead an impossibility.

The world is still cruel.

—

When Lance McClain first hears about the death of Keith Kogane: a man who was practically famous for spitting in the grim reaper’s face more than a handful of times, he thinks of it as some kind of cruel joke.

He finds out that it is quite the opposite.

When he looks down at what remains of Keith’s body, he curses himself for ever thinking that the man wasn’t good enough.

Lance leans down so that he is level with his former teammate’s unmoving face; Keith still looks irresistibly fierce, even when he is no longer with a beating heart.

“I’m sorry, Samurai.”

The pet name is the beginning of many tactics Lance employs in order to prove that this whole thing is just a stupid joke. He knows that it is useless, that Keith will never come back, that he will never get to listen to that melodious symphony that is his laugh again, or how his eyes widen ever so slightly when he is flustered.

Keith is dead, and it is all his fault.

Something in him snaps.

—

Somewhere in the world, a once glamorous bouquet of flowers are left to rot and become one with the earth’s soil. When it eventually decomposes, it will turn into nutrients that are imperative to the growth of even more beautiful, as equally breathtaking flora.

This is the cycle of life.

Keith Kogane was always a rebel when he was with a pulse. It is no to no one’s surprise that exactly one year after his fateful death, he rises once more.

[wevegotshittoavenge]

bungie making me sob to the point of dehydration on a Saturday morning? More likely than you think.

spoiler content below

tee hee boyfriends (crow needs like a strand of hair in front and it’ll look better)

This was the most wild boss fight since I beat the reaper fetus in mass effect 2. I loved every bit of it

I’ll miss ya Cayde. Couldn’t last forever though.

Overall, 10/10 expansion for me. I feel a sense of euphoria as this 10 year (7 years for me) saga is over. I also feel melancholy, for the former bungie employees who have to see everyone praise their work after being let go, and because Lance Riddick isn’t here to see the end with us (though, Keith David did his damn job. My god.)

I can’t wait to see what’s next.

[shadesofnavy]

I find it oddly sweet how the Keiths would team up to go after the strawberry twink for what he had done to Animatronic Keith's human self.

In a way, it really shows that, although some of them will often dislike or even outright hate each other over reasons that can range from petty yet still understandable to hilariously stupid petty reasons (totally not looking at you Regular Keith), none of them are petty and hateful to Animatronic AU Stephan's extent nor would any of them actually wish or want anything truly awful upon each other.

Well, at least that's how I see it. For all I know, I might be reading too much into that post and be very far off there lmao.

To be honest I think that's a great way to put it as an example. Yes some have their dislikes between each other, but even so it's not as deep as it is towards Animatronic AU Stephan. At most, probably a good fistfight to wear themselves out until "ugh, whatever, I'm tired, see ya." And the next time they meet they're like "Oh. Him. Cool. Anyways what burger did you say you want?" Well, excluding Bounty. He'd be staring like this

But otherwise no more harm, I'd say. Unless they're only one more burger left and they begin to fight for it /lh

[atiianeishaunted]

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^ the original art from 2022,, oh how morse has evolved <3

[kazerielle]

Luminous

Chapter 1

Keith Kogane x Original Character

Keith Kogane isn't unfamiliar with the existence of the reaper. Grievances from grim visited him a little too early for the comfort of his childhood to be savored. Despite his indifference, he held life with careful hands and held the yet to be reciprocated few close to catch before they get taken.

James and his so called entourage provoked the turmoil Keith tries to suppress, as per usual his temperament got the better of his jurisdiction and he started to throw a fist. At the moment, 1 vs 4 doesn't look too promising for triumph especially if the passerbys all turn blind.

The teachers choose to turn thier heads and cover their ears from his battered state. They validate their notion that such a re​cal​ci​trant child deserves that kind of treatment in order for him to be bended by their influence.

He narrowly squirmed out of their grasp and ran towards the suasive easement of the rooftop where anyone hardly took the leisure to stay idle and bask in the sun. He went there to relax, to let his newly earned bruises to set in, to take a breather, and surely the sight that greeted him took his breath away.

White socks soiled. Her milky brown hair danced along Zephyr, doused by the rose of noon, with determined furrowed brows, she is about to pull a crazy stunt to retrieve something dear: sausages cut as octopi, rice dressed with seaweed, a group of raw fish known as sushi, and soy sauce on the side to complete it.

A meal prepared by her father was taken by an audacious flying thief. She had to take it back. Moments prior, she had thrown her shoe at the bird but miserably missed and so she attempted with her remaining shoe. Trying to aim with precision and accuracy and she succeeded with doing so, the bird took a solid hit by her platform shoe. It decided to take a rest at the lower ledge of the building. Which led to an absurd looking rescue mission that can be interpreted the wrong way if you're on the ledge of a rooftop with no shoes on.

Before he could yell out his concerns that got stuck on the back of his throat for the past reactive minutes upon seeing the girl, his legs ushered him to sprint. She wasn't for him to hold but his hand tugged at the hem of her shirt with desperation like their history was something worth begging for.

Her mouth let go of a yelp, his actions startled her focus.

"Don't do it please." His voiced cracked under rigid breathing. He could hear the deafening pounding from his chest. The distance he ran from the doorstep didn't reach a two digit meter radius for him to feel this exhausted, for his knees to shake, and for his vision to become blurry.

Truth to be told, if it was any other, his adrenaline wouldn't have spiked as rapid as it did. He would've tried to talk them out of it first. Dumbfounded by the accord of his own body, he cannot fathom the reason as to why he's terrified. While she on the other hand is dumbfounded by his sudden interruption.

"I was just about to kebab that squawking nugget." She grumbles in disappointment, watching her prey flee along with her container, spooked by the commotion. She gazes longingly at her lunch as it flaps away, faltering on its way. She looks down at the beseeching form of the boy whose hand still clung to her shirt. She stared at him, her eyes demanding answers.

Regaining composure, he loosens his fingers one by one until he croaked out an apology. His eyes deters from the intense frustration of her magenta glare. Judging from her evident display of irritation his assumptions were incorrect, he took the scene as dire. It was indeed dire for her growling stomach which broke the awkward tension from building up further.

But before either one of them could address the starving matter the the sharp and repeating ringing of the school bell pained their ears.

"Just to set things straight, I wasn't gonna kill myself." A blunt reassurance from her before she ran off back to their classroom with only her socks gave Keith the yes to finally sigh in relief that he has been holding in.

Entering the boisterous room suggesting miss janet is yet to arrive for her classes after lunch, Keith immediately got halted on his tracks by a harsh pull from his collar to a violent push to the wall.

"Has your mother not taught you that ignoring others is extremely rude?" He brought out his condescending mockery for everyone to hear.

"Oh right.."

"You don't have one." His voice lowers before him along with his cronies obnoxiously guffawed. Everybody else was silent. They wanted to scold the brunette for all the harassments they'd put Keith through all this years but none of them dared defy him, they dreaded becoming his next punching bag. Their silence only fueled his conceit to keep looking down with arrogance.

Irritation brewed from her empty stomach and onto her senses of understanding and the thread that held her patience. Her ears taking in the aggravating existence of James, especially his laugh, her last will power to get it together snapped.

Eivryn sat in the first row, next to the window in front of Keith's seat so normally it would take some time for her to exit towards the door. But now, she couldn't careless about the disarrangement she caused. All that was in her mind was to sack james and ready a six feet burial for his followers to attend.

She didn't even take her chances with grabbing his collar, she immediately went and gripped at his neck. The sheer force caused his body to lose its balance and he stumbled on the ground. The swift pull on his marrow sent him paralyzed for a moment, he could move shortly after but the subconscious knowing of fear refused. Looking up with undilated pupils was all he could muster.

"And hasn't your father taught you that picking on the weak makes you look more pathetic?" Her voice low and cold. Although to portray the scorn he jeered earlier, her tone came more like a threat than a lighthearted joke. James' sidekicks were on the side along with their other classmates as they just watched the chaos unfold, they couldn't do anything due to shock.

His body stiffened, Keith knew he was incapable of fighting back for the time being but hearing that from her pained his pride more than Griffin's constant ridicule.

"Oh right..."

"You're doing this to get daddy's attention." She was looking down at him with disdain. James could see the hollows beneath her lashes as well as the faint red covered by a substance meant to conceal. He knows her for an ample amount of time to observe her usual docile demeanour and when it would expire. And he knows these past few days he has been obliviously testing her patience. Today was the last of it.

"All you do is squak your insecurities at others, keep that up and I'll be the one to personally kebab your mouth shut." Remembering the cackling crow, she couldn't help but let go of all self restraints she had on herself. And just in the nick of wrong timing, Miss Janet appears, appalled.

She expected Keith to be the one running errant as he usually does in her point of view. But no guesses were made that Eivryn, the kid who barely talks to anyone would go threatening others by their necks.

"Eivryn! We're going to the principal's office, now!"

[disease]

GRIM REAPER (MAXIM of THE PRODIGY) GO CHEW | GRIM REAPER 12" [1994]

[jurdannetrevels]

Hallowed Greetings, Folks and Folk!

We are mere nights away from our potions being brewed, our spells being cast. However, we have a few more riddles for you, sweetmeat. You need only choose the spooky song that screams to you most, and our High King or Queen might just play it during the revel.

Be wicked, and cast this poll unto your realm for more powerful magic. You have seven sleeps! 👻🌙

Thank you so much to @thekris10 and all of the lovely wondrous anons who contributed to the song prompt section! 🖤

poll 1 | poll 2

[uhhhreaperalt]

Reaper Collective Intro!

⚰︎We're BODILY 18! We're a Fictive heavy, Traumagenic DID system of 200+ [medically recognized!!] and uhh yeah!

We're also schizophrenic + AUDHD

english is NOOTT our first language so pardon if there's any misspellings or any of that.

⚰︎ Current hosts and frequent fronters

Keith/Cameron/BF [Co-host#2 ] Michael/BB [Co-host #1]

The intro's of these two will be color coded to the colors above!

Michael/BB

I'm a 25 y/o Trans masc.

I also happen to be aro/ace.

I'm a punk guy.

I do my best! I don't rlly know what to put here lMAO

I love family; it's what's closest to me, personally. I'm also a gatekeeper + an anger holder, but I end up making sure nobody does anything stupid /lh

That's bout it, got any questions for me; please ask!

Keith/Cameron/BF

HII :777

I'm Keith or Cam but call me whatever !!! , I tend to sign of with /kei or /BF! maybe xxbeef if im too lazy to color the text so if you see that, it's me!!

I'm 19; and I'm a Genderfluid pansexual [I'm also poly, got so much love to give </3}, though I prefer masculine pronouns!

BB IS my big brother, so only I get to bully him /j

I do have two partners in sys! Our Pico, and Our Girlfriend! I do not shut up about them but! And I will permanently be fucking up our likes and Spotify wrapped forever until I die /j

I'm also a soother + caregiver !! I do my best but I'm kind of "jumpy" if that's the right word!

Frequent fronters [more to be added]:

Billy/Yourself

22 - transmasc

Pansexual + demi

Prefers he/they but doesn't really mind any as long as they're not feminine

#1 in sys for actually getting shit done [gold star for him]

Protector+ Symptom/Trauma Holder + Regressor [adding that because he's regressed like once.]

also freakishly tall but lit one of our sweetest people. though he tends to speak very formally!! Just an FYI <3

AMA! <3 more intros to come! If you need / want to dm us, PLEASE ask for our disc we're NEVER on our tumblr mssgs and often forget tumblr is a thing. also, if you need to reach us here; @ us at here, or @zerooup! this is our main as of rn though!! or if its super urgent pls send us an ask... we're a bit not smart when it comes to tumblr.

Discord is @/zerooup. ! please ask before adding me so i know to expect reqs!! we love interacting with people but sometimes i explode mentally and forget what im doing </3 promise we're not ignoring anyone!!

Feel free to tag us in stuff if you'd like!

TAGS.

xxrc yaps - usual ramblings and yapping

xxrc vents - vents

xxbeef - from cam/keith

xxMichael - from michael

xxBilly. - From billy

xxrc announcements - updates and otherrr important stuff main blog @reapercollective ! as i want to keep my main and @zerooup seperate