Love Spell Incident With A Twist.

An old MP100 comic inspired from Kotaro Lives Alone. (⁠ノ⁠^⁠_⁠^⁠)⁠ノ🌟

Usually it's almost always the FEMALE characters who are given the role of covertly gather intel under the guise of being promiscuous so I love to see manslut roy mustang over here and his super intricate network of hostess besties, and his phone call w "Elizabeth" that basically served as a way for him to communicate w his team.

Like he convinced all the higher ups that he was just a dumb whore so they didn't view him as a threat and then BAM. Proceeds to launch a coup de tat.

Honestly arakawa cooked w him like ok ma'am.

2018 tumblr post:

1: why do they call it a boner when theres no bone in it

2: there used to be

3: why does this sound so ominous

2025 tumblr post:

1: forward my shambling soldiers and slay without thinking. let blood flow into every crevice of this rotten land

2: yes my lady

3: yes my lady

every time I see "fmab" I think "what agab is that"

looking at whatever im rendering upside down so i can see how realistic its looking>>>>

its like a reward

maybe this time picking at Textures on my skin will lead to being silky smooth

how you know ive been writing 💀

started writing things out of order and im SO EXCITED to post the omake i just wrote ((not pictured cause spoilers (((ＵωＵ｀ *)

...but it has to be in the last chap ( ´_ゝ`) ( T∀T) its gonna be so cute and funny tho i SWEAR

made by mochimonki on tiktok but i can’t stop thinking about it

Thank you for the tag @theepsizet !!!! ☺️✨

Post the last sentence you wrote (fanfic / original / anything) and tag as many people as there are words in the sentence.

It felt unsubstantial to post only a sentence lmao so here’s a wee bit more than that:

Translations Chapter 3 WIP

Believe me. Jack wouldn’t believe himself, drenched and shaking as he was, but he needed Hiksti to. He couldn’t let him worry.

Hiksti began speaking again, more slowly and less frantic, and Jack focused on the words breezing past his right ear, ruffling his hair. Winter, cold, fear, dream. A sigh. Hiksti unfurled from him then, and Jack’s entire front chilled with his absence. He kept one hand on Jack’s bicep. For reassurance — whether for Jack, or for himself — it didn’t matter. Jack was just glad it was there.

Hiksti led him out of the water.

Tagging @alkalinefrog @jjackfrost @spacenintendogs @vindikaetion @imdeadtiredtm @seafoamdew and anyone else who’s interested if y’all feel like it!! ❄️💙