𝚁𝚘𝚢 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐
@ltcolmustang.bsky.social
"𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕.."
— 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭 —
𝟸𝟶+ 𝙼𝚞𝚗
— 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭 —
𝟸𝟶+ 𝙼𝚞𝚗
“Tell me, does that mouth of yours only come with two settings, asleep and ear-shattering? Or were you just making sure the entire building knew you’ve graced us with your presence again?”
October 19, 2025 at 6:56 PM
“Tell me, does that mouth of yours only come with two settings, asleep and ear-shattering? Or were you just making sure the entire building knew you’ve graced us with your presence again?”
footsteps followed, confirming his suspicion.
He didn’t even need to look up,
“Fullmetal,” He called dryly, tone teetering between irritation and reluctant amusement, ♙
He didn’t even need to look up,
“Fullmetal,” He called dryly, tone teetering between irritation and reluctant amusement, ♙
October 19, 2025 at 6:56 PM
footsteps followed, confirming his suspicion.
He didn’t even need to look up,
“Fullmetal,” He called dryly, tone teetering between irritation and reluctant amusement, ♙
He didn’t even need to look up,
“Fullmetal,” He called dryly, tone teetering between irritation and reluctant amusement, ♙
“No, I wasn’t asleep. Not really.” His voice softened, carrying a subtle trace of concern,
“.. Is everything alright, Lieutenant?”
“.. Is everything alright, Lieutenant?”
October 19, 2025 at 6:50 PM
“No, I wasn’t asleep. Not really.” His voice softened, carrying a subtle trace of concern,
“.. Is everything alright, Lieutenant?”
“.. Is everything alright, Lieutenant?”
“Calling this late just to remind me of my pyromaniac tendencies?”
A quiet exhale followed, half a sigh, half a laugh, “And here I thought the fire hazard in my life was finally under control.”
A pause lingered before he spoke again, brows knitting together, his gaze absently on the receiver, ♙
A quiet exhale followed, half a sigh, half a laugh, “And here I thought the fire hazard in my life was finally under control.”
A pause lingered before he spoke again, brows knitting together, his gaze absently on the receiver, ♙
October 19, 2025 at 6:50 PM
“Calling this late just to remind me of my pyromaniac tendencies?”
A quiet exhale followed, half a sigh, half a laugh, “And here I thought the fire hazard in my life was finally under control.”
A pause lingered before he spoke again, brows knitting together, his gaze absently on the receiver, ♙
A quiet exhale followed, half a sigh, half a laugh, “And here I thought the fire hazard in my life was finally under control.”
A pause lingered before he spoke again, brows knitting together, his gaze absently on the receiver, ♙
He snatched up the receiver, voice gravelly, but carrying an edge of dry humor,
“Whoever this is,” He began, “You’d better be on fire or proposing, because those are the only two excuses I’m accepting at this hour.”
“Whoever this is,” He began, “You’d better be on fire or proposing, because those are the only two excuses I’m accepting at this hour.”
October 19, 2025 at 3:07 AM
He snatched up the receiver, voice gravelly, but carrying an edge of dry humor,
“Whoever this is,” He began, “You’d better be on fire or proposing, because those are the only two excuses I’m accepting at this hour.”
“Whoever this is,” He began, “You’d better be on fire or proposing, because those are the only two excuses I’m accepting at this hour.”
Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he trudged out of the bedroom, one hand raking through his already disheveled hair as he crossed the darkened hallway.
The phone on the wall looked far too smug for something that had just ruined a perfectly good rest. ♙
The phone on the wall looked far too smug for something that had just ruined a perfectly good rest. ♙
October 19, 2025 at 3:07 AM
Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he trudged out of the bedroom, one hand raking through his already disheveled hair as he crossed the darkened hallway.
The phone on the wall looked far too smug for something that had just ruined a perfectly good rest. ♙
The phone on the wall looked far too smug for something that had just ruined a perfectly good rest. ♙
His expression flattened into pure deadpan as the realization hit him as subtly as a brick to the face,
“…Oh.
Great. It’s you.”
He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose,
“And here I was, thinking I might actually have a peaceful night.”
“…Oh.
Great. It’s you.”
He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose,
“And here I was, thinking I might actually have a peaceful night.”
August 12, 2025 at 1:35 PM
His expression flattened into pure deadpan as the realization hit him as subtly as a brick to the face,
“…Oh.
Great. It’s you.”
He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose,
“And here I was, thinking I might actually have a peaceful night.”
“…Oh.
Great. It’s you.”
He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose,
“And here I was, thinking I might actually have a peaceful night.”
A slow smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth,
“Need me to keep going, or are you ready to confess before the children themselves file a formal complaint?”
“Need me to keep going, or are you ready to confess before the children themselves file a formal complaint?”
August 12, 2025 at 1:58 AM
A slow smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth,
“Need me to keep going, or are you ready to confess before the children themselves file a formal complaint?”
“Need me to keep going, or are you ready to confess before the children themselves file a formal complaint?”
@ultimate-spear.bsky.social
The lamps of Central splayed an amber light across the dark streets. Mustangs coat shifted with each step, a lone woman passing.
He slowed, a smirk tugging at his lips,
“A lady shouldn’t be walking alone at night,” He said, turning toward her.
He had yet to notice..
The lamps of Central splayed an amber light across the dark streets. Mustangs coat shifted with each step, a lone woman passing.
He slowed, a smirk tugging at his lips,
“A lady shouldn’t be walking alone at night,” He said, turning toward her.
He had yet to notice..
August 12, 2025 at 1:47 AM
@ultimate-spear.bsky.social
The lamps of Central splayed an amber light across the dark streets. Mustangs coat shifted with each step, a lone woman passing.
He slowed, a smirk tugging at his lips,
“A lady shouldn’t be walking alone at night,” He said, turning toward her.
He had yet to notice..
The lamps of Central splayed an amber light across the dark streets. Mustangs coat shifted with each step, a lone woman passing.
He slowed, a smirk tugging at his lips,
“A lady shouldn’t be walking alone at night,” He said, turning toward her.
He had yet to notice..
@alchemybean.bsky.social
The rustle of papers filled the office, the scratch of a pen, his brow furrowed in a familiar look of bureaucratic suffering. A mug of cold coffee sat forgotten,
”Third requisition form this week for structural repairs,” He muttered, thumbing the page,
“.. 𝙁𝙐𝙇𝙇𝙈𝙀𝙏𝘼𝙇!!”
The rustle of papers filled the office, the scratch of a pen, his brow furrowed in a familiar look of bureaucratic suffering. A mug of cold coffee sat forgotten,
”Third requisition form this week for structural repairs,” He muttered, thumbing the page,
“.. 𝙁𝙐𝙇𝙇𝙈𝙀𝙏𝘼𝙇!!”
August 12, 2025 at 1:41 AM
@alchemybean.bsky.social
The rustle of papers filled the office, the scratch of a pen, his brow furrowed in a familiar look of bureaucratic suffering. A mug of cold coffee sat forgotten,
”Third requisition form this week for structural repairs,” He muttered, thumbing the page,
“.. 𝙁𝙐𝙇𝙇𝙈𝙀𝙏𝘼𝙇!!”
The rustle of papers filled the office, the scratch of a pen, his brow furrowed in a familiar look of bureaucratic suffering. A mug of cold coffee sat forgotten,
”Third requisition form this week for structural repairs,” He muttered, thumbing the page,
“.. 𝙁𝙐𝙇𝙇𝙈𝙀𝙏𝘼𝙇!!”