Wdym Where's Shoto? Who Do You Think Is Holding The Camera And Is Very Persistent To Squeeze In

Unwinding (Hawkeye is meant to be undoing her hair clip but I failed the pose, I'm sorry!)

I called it "I tried". Although it turned out not so bad😅. (Only one earring, since I have only one ear pierced😜)

❝ colonel mustang, you’re the fifth sacrifice, the fifth and last ❞

❝ one of the soldiers pierced his side with a spear, and at once blood and water came out ❞ [ john 19:34 ]

for my friend @kingofthewilderwest. happy birthday hon! thanks for making me fall in love with roy mustang before I even got to the feels-fest that is “lost light.”

爱了十几年了，画张长的飞起的打火机。

试了一下素描稿叠色的方法，真的挺节约时间的！！

Don't stare, it's just the young'uns from the alchemist's house up the hill.

First one is from a reaction image/cartoon @smoothshine send me, original by bam_to_nuts. The other from the rest of that conversation after lmao

Lan Fan gets her arm amputated by a coroner in an abandoned house in the middle of the night and it’s barely a c-plot, reminds me of that post about Barry the chopper

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FMA AU Week Day 4 Prompt L: Overused but Well Loved

Words: 1998

This time it’s a modern AU. Based on some lovely art by @ignicule with their permission, ofc. Warnings for strong language from Edward.

It should also be noted that I do not support Roy/Winry in anyway; they are messing with Ed and in this, Roy loves Winry like a daughter.

Please don’t tag as Roywin

“I can’t believe I trusted him with her. I. Cannot. Believe that I trusted him. What was I thinking? I should have called Al home. What was I thinking?”

Riza sighed silently to herself, glancing to her companion who clutched nervously to his phone. She and Ed were away on a mission, too far from Resembool or Central to return quickly should anything arise. She was a little nervous too; Roy had a knack for getting himself into trouble when she wasn’t around, but he was also a grown man who could take care of himself and those around him. Ed had been aware of that when he asked Roy to check on his heavily pregnant wife who was taking up a hotel room in Central. Alphonse was away in Xing with his wife Mei visiting her family, otherwise Winry would have stayed in Resembool with him. Riza wished that Ed would remember why he had trusted Roy to keep her safe and well taken care of in the first place.

Roy absolutely adored Winry, after all, and would do just about anything for her, even more so now that she was with an unborn child. Riza wouldn’t be surprised when she got home if she found out that Winry ended up staying in their guest room, or Roy spent all day in her hotel room.

“He’s going to fuck up. He’s going to fuck up royally, and I’m going to lose my child. And probably her. …That’s it, I’m call–”

Riza strode over and plucked Ed’s phone right from his hands, where he had been staring at the still phone app for over a quarter of an hour. He protested and flipped onto his back on his bed, just in time to see her pocket it. “Edward. Winry still has two months to go. Winry can take care of herself. Roy is a responsible adult who knows how to take care of a pregnant woman.” His sister had gotten pregnant a little over a year ago, and he had Googled just about everything he had needed to know even though he obviously wasn’t the father, and had stayed with her the last half of her pregnancy. The baby had been born happy and healthy. Not to say that was Roy’s doing at all, but at least his doting hadn’t harmed his new niece in the least. “They’re going to be fine. If you want to ensure that the baby will be fine, then focus on the mission so we can get home as soon as possible. Alright?”

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