#but it still turned out great!

[biohazard-inevitable]

Just a soft selfship warmup ficlet of me and greed cause i’m soft for him again thanks to a friend that im rewatching fmab with

Warnings for gore and probably self harm? Its not like- self harm as in angst but tagging anyways just in case. Its self harm as in greed pries his body apart to show me his stone

Writing is probably a little rusty, but again, brief little warmup scene

“Hey, can I show you something?”

Zayne paused from his fiddling, small fingertips still woven between Greed’s as he looked up at the homunculus. They were on the bed together, like always, Greed propped up against several pillows, book in one hand while the chimera lazily lounged beside him, reading the same pages as him and toyed with the other hand. His tail swished every so often, stretching to find the coldest part of the bed or swinging to blanket itself over Greed’s lap, but now it stayed perfectly still as Zayne stared up at his beloved, curiosity soarking in his perfectly sapphire eyes.

“Sure?” He agreed with a noncommittal shrug. “What is it?”

Greed closed the book with a soft clap, making certain the bookmark was nestled neatly inbetween the pages as he rested it on the bookshelf and began to sit up, sending the ever clingy chimera into a sitting position as well. Zayne stared deeply into those indecisive crimson eyes, fixating on the awkward frown that teased the corners of the homuncului’s lips.

“H-hey…” Zayne began softly, his ears flattening a little in worry as he spoke, settling his hand over Greed’s and thumbing softly over his tattoo. “You know you don’t have to tell me. I don’t mind if you keep secrets!”

“It’s not that I don’t want to tell you, sweetheart.” Greed spoke with a heavy sigh, taking the chimera’s hand into his own and mimicking the same motion over his hands. “I want to, need to. You’re my Fiancé, so you deserve to know what exactly makes me tick. I’m just nervous as to what you’d think of me afterwards.”

“Greed.” Zayne spoke, leaning closer to gently nuzzle against his neck and give him a soft, chaste kiss. “I love you, and nothing could ever change that! I’ve seen you do so many amazing things, I know you aren’t human, and really, neither am I anymore. You’re everything to me, Greed.”

“Fuck… you’re too adorable when you get all sappy like that.” Greed cuckled, gently tugging his lover into his lap and stroking his tail into place.

“You started it!” Zayne puffed, his cheeks growing redder by the minute at the gentle way Greed’s hands guided him. “Now show me what you wanted to show me already!”

“Alright, I’ll show you.” Greed spoke, taking a deep breath as he let his shield creep over his fingers transforming them into cold, metal talons of pure carbon.

He rose his claws to his chest, letting the shield recede to reveal soft, tender skin, and then he plunged his claws into his own chest with a violent lurch.

“Greed!” Zayne exclaimed, worry darting over his face as he instinctively grabbed at his metal wrists which were now splattered with crimson blood.

“It’s alright.” Greed promised, bolts of red sparks illuminating the space between the two. “This is part of it. Regeneration, remember? Ya cant kill me that easy kid.”

Zayne watched with baited breath as the homunculus fished around inside himself, muscle and blood squelching beneath his claws, the crimson liquid oozing over the digits and absently, they both knew rhey’d have to change the sheets afterwards.

Finally, his fingers seemed to find what they were looking for and they ripped the muscle open, revealing a glowing red stone slotted perfectly in a bed of tissue and sinew in the middle of Greed’s chest. It shimmered like a ruby in the low light of the bedroom, almost warping pulsing like a fleshy heartbeat as blood pooled around it.

“What… is that..?” Zayne spoke with a mesmerized gasp, eyes fixated on the gem among the flesh.

“That is what makes me what I am, sweetheart.” Greed explained, voice calm and smooth as if he hadn’t just ripped himself open with his bare hands. “It’s a philosophers stone. So long as even the smallest drop of my blood is touching this thing, I am immortal. I will not age nor will I decay, do you understand what that means, Zayne?”

The answer was obvious as soon as the words left the man’s mouth. Of course he knew what it meant, how could he not?

“You’ll outlive me.” Zayne said, trying to sound as matter-of-fact as he could, though his animal traits betrayed him, his ears drooping and tail curling around himself as hesitantly scooted closer to the bloody stone. “But why should that matter? We’re still together aren’t we? You still love me?”

“Of course I love you!” Greed protested, his brow furrowing at the comment.

“Then, make the most of our time.” Zayne replied, reaching out with a hesitant look as if silently asking for permission.

“Alright…” Greed nodded, prying his hands a little further apart as the chimera reached his hand out softly, supple fingertips gliding over the slick surface of the stone.

“And in return…” The fox continued, carefully caressing the stone with both hands, not minding the blood that spilled over his hands as the fleshy walls squeezed open to accommodate his little hands. “I’ll protect this part of you with my life.”

Zayne could feel the way the homunculi’s lungs hissed and bubbled into a soft, tight chuckle, bouncing the muscles of his chest as he leaned forward and rested his forehead against the chimera’s.

“That’s my job kiddo, but you can sure try and take it.” Greed teased, removing his hands and guiding the fox’s out of his chest as the alchemy of the stone began to soark and sizzle and the flesh began to seal itself up again, as if it had never happened to begin with save for the remnants of blood soakingthe couple’s claws as they intertwined in a gentle embrace.

“I’ll l try my very best.” Zayne promised, leaning up to give Greed a smooth, gentle kiss that the homunculus easily reciprocated.

“You do that.” Greed smiled through the kiss before looking down at the stained sheets. “After we clean this shit up first.”

[mroddmod]

you only really need one

[civetcider]

i wanna be fishing right now part 3

Oakley the black bear and Traver the kit fox, she/her for both!

[thethunderthedragonfruit]

i was REALLY surprised i hadnt seen anyone animate over anything from the prevenge script reading yet, so i took matters into my own hands. i thought this bit was hilarious

audio from here

[lilybug-02]

City of Tears. But Mini.

I wanted to make an atmospheric art piece with Dewi. And the City of Tears is one of the most sorrowing, beautiful, and grand places to do that. This is a lot of firsts for me regarding the architecture and lighting. The shadows cover a lot, and it may have been too much. I'm happy with how it turned out tho.

No idea how Dewi found his way into the City. Probably magic. Probably plot too :) But oh boy, he is experiencing childlike wonder in his raincoat!

This is a better show of the line detail I needlessly covered up in the final lol

[counting-stars-gayly]

harrow: I cannot conceive of a universe without you in it. *creates a reality in which gideon never existed so she doesn’t have to recognize her absence*

[xxplastic-cubexx]

graph

bonus:

[fantasykiri5]

Ticklish

[allimili]

[xxlunawarriorxx]

went to miku expo last night yayyyy

[eisenartworks]

Starscream

[apparently-artless]

●◉ ATTACK ON TITAN: NO REGRETS ✦ LEVI ACKERMAN ◉●

dedicated to Mica (@koushuwu), happy birthday!! (°◡°♡)

[somanypetals]

Riverdale: The End Times

[canisalbus]

out of curiosity, did Ludovica and Vasco ended up having children? I know they probably wouldn't like the thought of it much, but I bet their parents would have at least ask again and again about when they're having kids.

They most likely ended up having offspring, initially to give in to their parents' relentless pressuring, but later found out they're both good with children. Right now I'm thinking they had twins, a girl and a boy, and both survived into adulthood.

[notbecauseofvictories]

I've seen that "the immortal loses their loved one but not their loved one's family; what if the immortal stayed close, followed them down the generations?" post a dozen times, and I understand it's intended to be sweet---but every single time I see it, all I can think is that it's straight-up the beginning of a horror story.

[sugabun-arts]

After nearly a month of work he's finally finished!!!

I have successfully turned Inspekta into a plushie!

In-progress pics below