#dropping this and dipping

[b1mbodoll]

last thing abt step!bro matt but omg ofc i loved your little drabbles what ??? immediately started thinking abt how matt would probably start jerking off in your room above you so he could cum just thinking of how cute you are :( he even cums on your face/any where on your body while you're sleeping so you can wake up to a surprise!

love 🎀 anonie!

p.s — i am abt to send a bunch of stuff but pls do not stress replying soon or anything like that !!!!! i really do not want to stress you out <3

pairings: seok matthew x f! reader

warnings: stepcest + spit + somnophilia + finger sucking

💌: stepbrother matt my beloved im still not over this <3 so in love with ur brain i want to kiss it ^^ ps thank u for sending all ur ideas my way im obsessed with the thirsts u sent me, my love

“i love you.”

he knows you can’t hear him, too deep in your slumber to realize your insatiable stepbrother’s fucking his fist right beside you.

matthew reaches over to pinch your nipple with his free hand, groaning softly. he’s so close and there’s nothing he loves more than marking you up with his cum, works his hand on his dick faster as he pulls your top down to free both your breasts.

the sight of your sweet face and bare tits has him blowing his load, his abs tensing as his cum paints your chest, some of it even landing on your face.

“holy fuck.” he whispers, panting heavily as he tries to calm down.

you’re still asleep, even after your stepbrother came on your face and he decides one round isn’t enough.

this time, matthew gets a little bolder, pushing his thumb between your lips and parting your mouth.

his cock is already hard again as he presses down on your tongue. the need to spit in your mouth overcomes him and he gives in, afterwards using his finger to spread his spit on your tongue.

he can’t help but press his fingers even deeper down your throat and you wake up gagging around them, saliva coating his hand and dripping down your chin as tears spring to your eyes.

you tug at his hand, trying your best to make him stop violating your throat. it’s a wasted effort, he’s so much stronger than you and his other hand grips your jaw tight, arms flexing as he continues fucking your mouth with his fingers.

“shh, be a good girl, pretty. relax your mouth for me,” you whimper, allowing him to use you however he pleases.

he feels the way your body goes limp as you stop fighting it and he’s desperate to cum again. “touch my cock, angel. please, it hurts.” he says, biting back a moan when you wrap your hand around it.

“that’s it, baby, — fuck — you’re so good at this.” he adds.

you tighten your grip on his dick and he cums instantly, making a mess on your sheets.

he’s drooling and too fucked out to care, leaning into your touch as you stroke his cheek.

“ready to go again?” you ask, “still havent even made me cum, matty.”

[wxndswept]

You think you can drown the sorrow away, Yuuki? You cannot. The ocean of your grief will not be stilled by tears or silenced by the numbness of denial. The raw truth is that you must now live with the crushing reality that you failed to save Lyza. Her absence is a void that swallows you whole, a void that no amount of self-deception can fill. Every moment you were delayed, every second you hesitated, has become a dagger twisted into your heart, a relentless reminder of what you could have done, what you should have done. Her voice, her laughter, her very essence is now a haunting echo in the corridors of your mind.

Had you been just a bit earlier, had the cruel hands of fate spared you a sliver of time, could you have changed the outcome? Could you have intercepted the shadows that encroached upon her, seen through the veil of her despair, and saved her from the depths of her suffering? These questions gnaw at you, ceaselessly tormenting your every thought. You are left to wrestle with the agony of infinite 'what-ifs,' each one a fresh cut to an already bleeding soul. The silence of the answers you will never know is a torment all its own, an endless night with no dawn in sight.

And so, you are left to grapple with the ghost of your failures, the unbearable weight of the could-have-beens. The pain you feel is not just in the loss, but in the cruel certainty that you will never have the answers you so desperately seek. The guilt will cling to you, a constant, suffocating presence that you cannot escape. It’s a punishment that you must endure alone, for it is not just Lyza who is lost, but a piece of yourself that will never be whole again. The burden of what you could not change will be your cross to bear, a legacy of sorrow that echoes through every corner of your existence.

Oh. She's crying.

".... I know. I failed her, twice. Lyza being here is both my fault, and not because of me. It's my fault because I didn't take her seriously. I toyed around with her wanting a fun fight, and got her stuck over here. I got so wrapped up with chasing girls that I couldn't see her pain. As much as I want to say it was because I was too focused on myself, or Trailblazing... that's a lie. I pushed her to the side and she ended up being consumed by that power she tried to suppress."

"Even when I had a chance to help her, to save her from what she became, I... I hesitated. I was so afraid of hurting her at first that I almost died. Lyza's so special to me that even when she was like that, I couldn't bring myself to actually hurt her from inside that mud. Maybe a part of me still wanted that fight, but even when I did get together... even when I did find that blue unstable Origin Wing, I still... I still hesitated. I had the ability to save her, and... she died in front of my eyes. At least I thought so at the time. I thought I killed her. In reality, I had sent her to something similar to hell, but..."

"Every time she leaves me, I wonder if she's coming back. When I see her, I wonder if she's real. I don't know how to live with this, I don't know how to deal with this! I already feel like I'm coming apart at the seams... and this...? I just don't know. I don't know how to bear it."

[flynncorvus]

MOOTIE!!! - Fan Arts

(CW: Nothing trigger warning or anything inappropriate. Just some fan-art of my OC and @minkschasijasi's, who is named Enby. Yes, I drew them both in suits, Yes, we both love suits, Yes, I think they look amazing in suits. I love my Mootie/IRL Friendo, and my changing art-style!)

YAY! Celebrating a few years of being IRL Friendos, and Mootie Broshimiskies!

We're on a beach, because I don't know where else we would be, and I liked the colors. And look, my art is becoming less and less purple! Pretty proud of myself to be fairly honest.

I am realizing, though; how Purple my OC actually is- And yes, I stole some details from Vox. It's allowed. He's my comfort character let me live my life.

I enjoy putting everyone in suits/dresses because they're just so fashionable! I had a small talk with Enby's creator in real life about whether we would look better in a suit vest or jacket, and I think these actually look alright! They look amazing, and I love them both.

This was done on Procreate, and the image was found on Pinterest (The art reference/doom scroll site for artists and everyone else).

Hope it looks alright!

[transpossumboy]

@amazingphil babygirl inspired me to use my college degree 🫶🩵🤍

[evermorepeyton]

horrifying email to get at 2 am btw

[scootarooni]

(South) New Jersey miku on her 5am Wawa run

For that Miku trend that’s going around!!

[fmab]

shit ive been thinking about since season of the witch + europa stasis trio sleeping arrangements

[deadeery]

happy pride especially to the gay pirates from the gay pirate show ^_^

heres a few piratey pride duos !! 🏳️‍🌈🏴‍☠️

[clefdesoll]

realizing Ran is really fun to draw too… i think she should beat people up more often 🥰

[maribird444]

to be looked at so earnestly… sigh

[heynhay]

💞

[clarae-guns]

yaps and listens

[a-s-levynn]

hi! if you dont mind i would love to see tiny ii and a turtle ^-^

[mattodore]

pov your boyfriend asks if you're really not going to stay the night :(

[ninihowlter]

a week without uploading they come back w a hard launch - to the tune of dans disstrack

[i-lost-my-last-blog]

Hohenheim is a really interesting character to me and I liked him quite a bit when first watching fmab but now every time I rewatch it I find myself more and more bitching about the man lol . Not character wise but DAMN every time some shit happens I can't help but go " HM maybe that could have been avoided had he not left his wife to die alone and orphan his children" IDK just a suggestion my guy if you can dick around in Liore 3 days before the apocalypse you are clearly not busy enough to not pick up the phone and dial home 😭. Maybe your eyes hurt cause your prescription is bad but you can also show more facial expressions than contempt when looking at your small children idk where they could have possibly gotten the idea that you hate them. Or probably most critically I know you are heartbroken and also emotionally inept but perhaps ... don't antagonize your son after seeing him for the first time in however many years ? Like huh I wonder why he would react like that when the first thing his deadbeat old man did was berate him for how he responded to the death of his ONLY guardian after the other one seemingly abandoned him?? And then asked about the house as if he even lived there??? I'm BEGGING Hohenheim to please ask one of the Xerxians inside his soul to give him parenting tips I'm sure they have at least some he needs help