#brotherhood of the fist

[frogaroundandfindout]

Detective comics #723

[sallymew4]

just look how much BRIGHTER Mob’s demeanor is once he has Ritsu safe with him. that is the biggest grin ive ever seen on that boy’s face he loves his little brother so damn much it’s incomprehensible

[lizzbian-himbo]

Ace meets Roy

[whoishotteranimepolls]

"Who's Hotter?" Category Spoiler Warning

[gin-blossoms]

who needs therapy when rewatching fullmetal alchemist brotherhood for the millionth time is free 😜🥰😭

[rocks-d-xerxes]

Here's something I wrote out of sudden inspiration that as always comes out of no where in the worst timing possible (final exams) and doesn't get out of my head... So I'm just gonna post it here to see if I can get it out of my brain before all the math studies I did evaporate :')

You can not kill me

I can not die

But I'll love you

Till the day I die

I'll love your death, I'll love your life

I'll love you more than a thousand grave

I'll cherish your happiness and bless your grace

I'll love every minute I spent of time

With you inside it my darling sunshine

My blazing heartbeat

Blood of my soul

You and I were meant to rule

Each other's hearts and that is for sure

Our souls are one beating the same

No other person can feel our pain

Being one and being the same with no blood shared to make us proclaim

Proclaim a bond that makes us whole

That brings joy and gives us home

A home of love and sweetened kissses

Sweetened with fire that brings us what misses

Our flame is hot, dangerous but soothing

Our unburnt love keeping us moving.

Yo all must be thinkin what was going on inside her brain when she wrote this?..... Well, I had a picture of Ace laying his head on Luffy's chest because he can't sleep after what happened in marineford..

And when he can't sleep Luffy does what he always does, lays Ace's head on his chest, his heartbeats calming Ace and putting him into his safe space as he recites this poem.

I am a firm believer that whenever Ace couldn't sleep as a child/teen and ever sense he met Luffy and what happened to Sabo. The only thing that makes him ABSOLUTELY relaxed is hearing his baby brother's soft and sweetened heart beating into his ear giving him the comfort of always knowing that Luffy is with him and will always love him, and then Ace would be going into a deep, deep sleep as his baby beloved brother recites a poem of love and happiness into his ears.

[fyeahygocardart]

Brotherhood of the Fire Fist - Raven

[igottatho]

fanart character sheet of Veronica - yea I made her Black, and yea, I need to work on Black skin tones. Don’t worry, I will / am , thanks to the wealth of guidance on this wonderful website.

If you like this, I charge $15 for a print, or both pages (8.5x11”) for $25, free shipping within US, you pay shipping if outside

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Reblog to save my silly soul

[tired-old-men]

Sojourner 3A

Thunderhawk: Aw father, you look like your old man with that face. -chuckles-

Sojourner: ....Can I get back to work now? This is ridiculous... -grumbles to himself annoyed-

Iris: But you look so cute~ 🥹

Sojourner: -looks over at Spectre- And why are you wearing that?

Spectre: To stand with you in solidarity son. Iris: and because it makes him look cute!~ :3c -wags tail-

Spectre: and it makes me look cute..

Sojourner: -sighs heavily shaking his head-

[yugiohcardsdaily]

Brotherhood of the Fire Fist - Horse Prince

"1 FIRE Tuner + 1+ non-Tuner monsters When this card is Synchro Summoned: You can Special Summon 1 Level 3 FIRE monster from your Deck. After you Synchro Summon this card, you cannot Special Summon Level 5 or higher monsters for the rest of the turn."

[frogaroundandfindout]

Detective Comics #723

[summerwoodsmoke]

someday i'll be good (a royai fanmix)

by @patron-saints and @summerwoodsmoke

listen on spotify // listen on youtube

violet hill — coldplay i don’t want to be a soldier / who the captain of some sinking ship / would stow, far below i belong to you — blanco white when i wake, steal the dawn / lead my mind, hear me call i will follow you into the dark — death cab for cutie just our hands clasped so tight, waiting for the hint of a spark wicked game — lusaint the world was on fire, and no one could save me but you run — daughter this is suicide / but you can't see the ropes reeth — penny and sparrow so, love, make your bed and lie down in it, too peace — taylor swift would it be enough, if i could never give you peace? flaws (acoustic version) — bastille all of your flaws and all of my flaws / they lie there hand in hand i'll be good — jaymes young i never meant to start a fire / i never meant to make you bleed king and lionheart — of monsters and men and as the world comes to an end / i'll be here to hold your hand place for us — mikky ekko we can see the future and the dreams it's made of

[ncrosha]

"if i can hide from cerebro, i can hide from magneto." he waves a hand dismissively. "they know better than to get involved in my business anyway."

it's a little jarring. knowing his full power and wielding it with confidence. he's still learning, still delving into the depths, but the shift in attitude is all it takes for everyone to give a wide berth.

it's liberating.

it's terrifying.

it's isolating.

"as long as i can go home when you're home, we're good."

"Well jeez, Foley, what else am I supposed to think?" He huffed, shaking his head quickly. "Sorry -- you're right. That makes sense. But -- you'd have to promise those guys will not know where I live. I put a lot of legwork into keeping off the radar, I'd like it to stay that way."

Sighing heavily, Julian started walking again. There was an all-night diner on one corner he remembered liking when Manhattan was a fun stomping ground. He was feeling breakfasty. "I've got a few more days before they want me back on shift. I guess we can figure out a schedule."

[penguintruth]

Another Mid Year English Dub Review has me going through all the English dubs of the anime I've reviewed so far this year. I even threw in the Rebuild of Evangelion series, though I only touch upon that briefly. In fact, I just noticed that I didn't really talk about the dub studios much. I'll be more thorough at the end of the year.

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Penguin Truth (2023)

[ninibeingdelulu]

Memories ✧

Plot: Satoru come to apologize after an argument.

You stalked back into the apartment, jaw clenched and shoulders tense after storming out of Jujutsu High earlier. You couldn't get that infuriating image out of your head - Satoru beaming that stupid, annoyingly charming grin while playfully teasing and fawning all over Utahime with those shameless flirtatious antics of his.

The mere memory had your fists clenching, a flare of heated jealousy twisting in your gut no matter how much you knew you should trust your boyfriend.

After all, you'd been inseparable ever since those tumultuous high school days when the three of you - you, Satoru, and Suguru - were as thick as thieves.

At least until Suguru went rogue, leaving just you and Satoru to grow even closer in the wake of losing your other best friend to the darkness.

You'd argued so viciously last night after witnessing that scene, slinging bitter accusations at Satoru about shamelessly flirting with Utahime right in front of your eyes.

He vehemently denied anything untoward, of course, but that only fueled your heated shouting match until you'd finally given up in disgust.

Hence why you'd spent a restless night alone on the couch, stewing over the entire mess while your stubborn ass of a boyfriend likely snoozed away obliviously in your bed.

Just thinking about it made you want to scream.

"There you are," drawled that maddingly familiar voice from right behind you.

You stiffened at the unexpected proximity of Satoru's presence, unable to resist sneaking a glance over your shoulder. Great, he just came back from Jujutsu High.

Sure enough, there was your boyfriend towering over you wearing that carefully neutral expression behind the concealing fabric of his ever-present blindfold, hair artfully mussed.

Just the sight of him immediately rekindled that simmering spark of frustration and hurt inside you.

Without a word, you whirled around to stalk towards the kitchen, fully intending to avoid this confrontation altogether.

Until Satoru's hand snapped out to encircle your wrist, halting you mid-stride.

"We gotta talk about this, babe," he stated in a low rumble, reeling you back against the solid wall of his chest before you could protest.

You huffed out a sigh but didn't struggle against his gentle yet insistent grip as Satoru bent at the waist, face ducking to tuck into the crook of your neck as he sagged against you vulnerability.

His tall, deceptively lanky frame molded flush along your backside, radiating body heat through the thin cotton of your top.

"I'm sorry," he mumbled thickly, voice slightly muffled against your skin but still clear enough for you to pick up the rare hints of contrition lacing those two simple words.

"I didn't mean to... get so carried away with Utahime. It's just... she reminds me so much of how things used to be, y'know? Back when the three of us were always together. With Suguru. And the others."

Your throat tightened at the dejected, almost childish tone as realization clicked into place.

Of course he missed Suguru, despite everything - the three of you went through hell and back in those days.

Their bond of brotherhood had been unbreakable until that bitter, bloody end.

Warmth bloomed in your chest, smothering the residual burn of jealousy as you let out a shuddering exhale.

Satoru's shoulder's slumped further against your back, almost curling around you as if seeking shelter and forgiveness in your embrace.

With a rueful half-laugh, you turned in the loose circle of his arms to properly face him, hands gentling on the slopes of his shoulders.

"You're such an idiot," you murmured, barely above a whisper yet still rife with soft affection. "I get it, I do. As long as that's all it was..."

Strong arms circled your waist, tugging you infinitely closer as Satoru finally lifted his shrouded gaze towards you.

Despite the lack of eye contact from behind that immutable blindfold, you could feel the intensity of his stare searing into you.

"Of course it was," he rumbled gruffly, the usual cockiness beginning to bleed back into his deep timbre.

"You know you're the only one for me, baby."

His wandering palms skimmed brazenly up the curve of your spine, sending a shiver up your nape.

You gave him a light smack on the chest in playful chastisement even as the first genuine smile since yesterday's argument tugged at your lips.

"Better not forget that, jackass," you teased, nails scratching lightly against the nape of his neck - a spot you knew drove him crazy.

Satoru sucked in a sharp breath, fingers flexing indents into your hips before scooping you up and off the floor in one sinuous motion.

You couldn't contain the small squeak of surprise as your legs instinctively latched around his narrow waist.

Satoru wasted no time sealing his mouth over yours in a scorching, thorough kiss that immediately made your insides melt into liquid fire.

"Mm, not likely," he murmured smugly against your lips between fervent nips and caresses of his wicked tongue.

Suddenly you were moving, stumbling towards the bedroom with Satoru's lust-darkened aura flooding the apartment.

"Need to make up for last night... among other things," he purred silkily.

You could only manage a breathless giggle in anticipation while surrendering yourself to the fiery promise blazing behind those words.

[star-suh]

Enemies to Fuckers

Park Sunghoon x Male Reader 

cw: enemies to lovers friends trope, university au, anonymous sex at first, gloryhole, implied musk kink, implied sweat kink, drunk sex, bathroom sex, hair pulling, creampie, dirty talk, fluff-ish end.

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another year of studying at the university it's coming to an end and as always one of the brotherhoods will be in charge of organizing a party. This time it's the turn of the one that sunghoon belongs to. 

y/n was sitting on the grass listening to music while drinking some cold coffee. when he turned his head he saw that sunghoon was coming towards him handing out the invitations “fuck he's coming” he tried to gather his things as fast as posible and run away from there but two pairs of black boots stopped him from doing so. “do you hear that?” asked sunghoon to his companion “it's like a fuckass rabious dog it's around here” both laughed. “yeah and there's a bitch too. i'm looking at it right now” y/n mocked making eye contact with sunghoon. “son of a bitch” sunghoon was ready to punch y/n but his companion stopped him “what happened pretty boy? if you like throwing “jokes” at someone you gotta learn to take them as well” he winked and then made a disgusted face getting ready to go. “see you tonight at the party fucking pussy” sunghoon threw his invitation to the floor and went on with his day.

the rivalry between them began with that pathetic cliché that one was smarter than the other. every day the competition was growing, the tension as well and in the end it exploded with sunghoon ruining y/n's project ending in a fist fight where they both got bruises, cuts and a two-weeks suspension. since that day they cannot see each other and if they do they will say all the possible insults at each other and if they don't remember any more they will make new ones.

y/n was standing in front of the door that separated him from the party, the boy was hesitating whether to enter or not and just when he was going to leave he saw his crush, jay park, enter the party "maybe it's a good opportunity to talk to him..." y/n murmured as he crossed the door. 

hours have passed and he hasn't found jay. "he's probably fucking a lucky bitch" he pouted gulping the remaining liquid on his cup. he was getting dizzy and walked towards the bathroom holding onto the walls to not trip and die of embarrasment in front of the whole university. he sat on the toilet and closed the door. when he was about to fall asleep he noticed a hole in one of the sides of the bathroom stall “the fuck is this” he wondered watching how it had tape surrounding the edges.

he was getting ready to get out of the bathroom when suddenly a big veiny cock appeared from the other side of the hole.

y/n's jaw dropped and he finally connected the dots “this is a fucking gloryhole!! what the actual fu–”. “are you gonna suck it or what?” a kinda familiar voice asked. y/n's face and neck were red as a tomato it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful and appetizing cock, his mouth was watering.

“if you're not going to do something move out and let others do i–hngh…” moaned the other male. y/n kissed the tip licking the pre-cum and then swallowed all the shaft “hmpgh soo goodd~” the cock's smell sending him into a dizzier state. “you're deepthroathing skills are fucking amazing” growled the male on the other side “no other bitch has sucked me as good as you” he added thrusting his cock at an animalistic pace chasing that feeling, seconds later cumming inside the other's throat. on the other side y/n came as well painting the bathroom's floor in white. drool mixed with cum spilling out of his mouth while the cock keeps fucking him.

then the cock suddenly disappeared leaving a pouting y/n that wanted more of it. suddenly the bathroom's door is opened and both males make eye contact, mouths wide open. it's as if the drunkenness of both of them has dissipated. an awkward silence between them as they look at each other with disgust. “i can't believe i just sucked fuckass sunghoon… so disgusting” y/n broke the silence “that's not what you were saying before tho. you were moaning like a bitch in heat” sunghoon pointed his finger touching y/n's chest.

“don't fucking touch me asshole” snarled y/n. “or what?” sunghoon's face inches away from y/n's. they stare at each other's lips… it's a desperate kiss, finally the tension between them broke again but this time in a more pleasant way.

“your sucking skills are so damn good. i want to see how you handle it down there” a hand sliding down y/n's underwear and a finger started rubbing his hole. with his hands locked around sunghoon's neck while the latter kissed his neck y/n asked “i thought you liked pussies”. “but you're a pussy… fucking coward” he snickers. “that doesn't make sens–” sunghoon hand covered his mouth “shut the fuck up and let's just fuck, i'm so bricked”..

sunghoon sat on the toilet while y/n rode him taking all the cock inside him. “hngh shit” he growled “who would've thought that I was fucking my enemy... the worst of all is that he has such a tight and delicious fuckhole” y/n just trying to contain his laugh after hearing that focusing on squeezing hard sunghoon's cock “come on cream this fucking hole. m-motherfucker”. “what's the hurry whore? we have all the night. and i have a lot of cum to cream your fuckhole so many times” whispering that last part.

the sound of skin slapping being muffled by the loud music, sunghoon pulling y/n's hair so he can thrust hard “gonna break you and make you come asking for more” sunghoon's tongue licking a strip from y/n's neck till his upper back tasting the sweat “salty” he murmured pushing down y/n's head so he can fuck him harder.

y/n's velvety walls clenching on sunghoon's fuckmeat as if his life depends on it “ready to get your used hole creampied, slut?”, “hng.. yeah bastard be-be fast i want to go home now” he fucked himself on the thick piece of meat. the cock tip brushed that sweet spot on y/n making him see stars and cumming hands free, splurts of sticky cum covering the toilet's lid “oh my god… hngh.. that felt so– good..”. “i know, everyone always told me that” a cocky sunghoon proud kf his fucking skills pull out his dick, jerking it off and spilling his seeds around and on top of the gaping hole of y/n. then uses his cock to scoop it and introduce it again to ride his high, thrusting some times more.

the party organizer helped y/n to clean up and get dressed, then he put him in the car and drove to his house.  “you know.. kinda like it what happened tonight” sunghoon commented “wanna repeat it.. another time when we are sober?” … there was silence but this time it wasn’t awkward … “yeah.. i like it too…” y/n's blushing face being noticed by the driver “friends?” he asks … “friends” sunghoon shook his hand. “then as an act to celebrate this fucking friendship and because you shouldn't be driving while drunk.. umm why don't you sleep in my house” y/n offered to sunghoon who's eyebrows raised in surprise “..unm ‘kay but i'm not sharing a bed with you”. “of course no dumbass you're sleeping on the carpet like the filthy dog you are” a gentle punch landing on sunghoon's arm who just smiled.. ‘cute’ he thought.