and here shall be my glorious kind-of-art-blog! (you can check #smoothshine draws tag for further intel); rus/eng; she/her,
heavily into FMA/FMAB (Royai in particular), silly memes and nice music; side-blog - @thatonehoneywhiskeyanon
I was tagged by @goneadrift a million years ago to insert a photo that I already have in my gallery that best describes me, aand I thought it would be a good opportunity to use this one since I am currently working on a wip and, well, this picture definitely describes me the best at the moment x))
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“I almost lost you,” He begins, and before she can manage to protest, Roy continues. “Almost, but didn’t. We try our best to live without regrets, and the idea that I would move forwards from this without having told you-“
“—Colonel—“ Riza tries, her lips curving into the beginnings of another smile despite the fact that she still feels light on her feet. Amusement leaks into her expression, and Roy can’t help but think she knows where this is going too.
“-Please don’t interrupt Lieutenant,” He insists, smoothing his thumb over the back of her knuckles gently. “—that I would move forwards from this without having told you here and now that I love you, and I will always mean that, even when so many other words are used, and that I refuse to die without having said as much, whether or not you-“ He stops babbling when she leans forwards a fraction of an inch, and kisses him.
Riza Hawkeye has never been one to listen to all of Roy Mustang’s orders.
FMA is insane to read because you're like hey this is fun worldbuilding and I love the characters maybe this will be a fun time and then there's like a single moment where you're like IT'S ABOUT LOVE??? THE WHOLE TIME????????? And then you're changed forever as a person!