Take me down to the paradise city, where the grass is green and Kimblees are pretty🤍 || selective sharing Kimblee riako! || She/They/fae/doll || minor ||
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Get me out of this damn group chat bro

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Why are my neighbors already setting off fireworks??? Its not even july yet guys you’re scaring my already anxious ass dog
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I got so bored I made another one of these
Yes Kimblee, you’re pretty gay
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I need to draw more transfem Kimblee…
sighhhhh…..
Guys i miss my wifeeeeee😞😞
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Idk wtf my sharing status is with my relationship anymore cuz like im fine with other Kimblee yumes on here but on twitter im nonsharing and would rather not interact with them
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Fanart I drew of Kimblee dying in a glue trap
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I love making these little memes


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Right now I’m just gonna say some nonsense… Khm-khm… I really want Kimblee to have more anime shrines because he’s such an underrated character in my eyes… More fans, more, more, more! Seriously, don’t hold back - build your own Kimblee altars and share them online! *Maniacal giggle*… Okay, my silly moment of unhinged obsession is over. But honestly, I’m thrilled to see more people loving Kimblee. The more fans there are, the better - and hopefully, more merch will follow ;)
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“mae can i request domestic fluff with Kimblee and his s/o... like them just happy together and in love please..🥺😳 love you lots mae 🥰”
requested by @tragedyandhorror
The first thing alerting you to Kimblee’s arrival back home was the loud shutting of your front door. You had memorized the way it sounded at this point.
You smiled to yourself as you stirred the soup you had been making. Well this was unexpected, he was back early.
“You’re just in time! Dinner’s almost done!” You called over your shoulder.
Usually, you’d be asleep whenever he got home and you’d wake up in the middle of the night to him crawling into bed, so this was nice.
It didn’t take long for you to hear the sound of his footsteps before a pair of arms wrapped themselves around your waist. A head placed itself on your shoulder and you could see his loose hairs in your peripheral vision.
When he didn’t say anything, you decided to speak up again.
“You’re back early, are things going well?”
“They’re boring,” he admitted, going to grab a ladle only to get a harsh slap to the back of his hand.
“No food yet. Let’s talk.” Your smile was both dangerous and sweet at the same time. He liked it.
As you finished up the soup, you and Kimblee spoke to one another. He described his day with the military, an edge to his voice to betrayed a hint of amusement.
Allegedly, he had left Lieutenant General Raven in charge for the rest of the evening.
You finished with the ingredients and listened to his story, so distracted that you didn’t notice that when he released you from his arms, he had a bowl of soup in his hands.
“When did you get that?” You asked with furrowed brows. The man just shrugged with one of his dumb smug expressions on his face.
“You really don’t pay attention to things, do you?” He grabbed a spoon from nearby.
“Shut up, you fedora-wearing nerd.”
Kimblee blinked. His expression was now neutral. You wondered for a moment if your nerd comment had been rude, but as you felt his hand pushing a certain fedora onto your head, you laughed.
“No, I don’t want to be a fedora-wearing nerd!” You tried to push his hat off of your head, but it didn’t work.
“Wow, (y/n), I didn’t know that you were a ‘fedora-wearing nerd’ now. Interesting. I wouldn’t have taken you to be like that.”
The tone of disinterest didn’t surprise you. In fact, it made you laugh more. “P-please—” you stuttered our in between giggles.
“I don’t know if I can be with a person like that.” His face couldn’t hold neutrality forever as a small smile made its way onto his face.
You successfully pushed his hat and hand off of your head, watching as it fell to the ground.
A moment of silence passed before you looked back to your boyfriend.
“I guess neither of us are fedora-wearing nerds right now.”
Kimblee nodded in agreement. “It seems that way.”
He set his soup bowl down on a nearby table and walked up to you. With an uncharacteristic gentleness, he placed a kiss on your forehead. Without saying anything, he turned back around and sat down at the table, leaving you to hide your heated face and get your own bowl.
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todays fma doodles! first pic is inspired from @incorrectfmaquotes. second pic is a quote from the manga, when kimblee’s unit finds the rockbells dead (eng version here).
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This has terrible quality, and someone's probably done this already, but I can't stop thinking about it

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