#reigningsniper

[flamesignite]

@reigningsniper

"That sounds like a great idea. I'll grab my coat in case it's a bit chilly when we leave."

"Alright, I will wait here." He was excited to spend some alone time with Riza when they aren't actually at work. He wanted to enjoy the time he could spend with her, he wanted to treat her and be able to spoil her.

He leaned against the wall and waited patiently for her to get her coat. Times like these were always special to Roy because he would get to see more sides to Riza that he didn't normally get to see when they were at work being professional. This was a time for them to enjoy each others company and just be themselves.

[galeleads]

"Does the Lieutenant even know what a vacation is?"

[smokeyknight]

@reigningsniper

"That's quite the accusation, Lieutenant." :|

" and you saying you are innocent is too."

[secondbornavaricious]

@reigningsniper

"I don't see why ya can't take the night off, ya look pretty wore out."

[regnantlight]

mayhaps and icon for the knight?

Send me “Icon” and I’ll randomly pick an icon with a line of dialogue towards your muse!

"No, we do not need Link," Zelda's eye twitches a bit as the two stop for a bite to eat before the shrine, all previous attempts of entering thwarted, "I'm certain we'll figure this out between the two of us. I'm sure he's quite busy training with his sword, regardless"

[firsthcmunculus]

a rp icon guide for @reigningsniper

let me know if you get stuck and need help. i had to toggle with the settings a few times to get it right.

File > New...

Check the box that says "create moving illustration"

Change the number to like 300 or something if you're gonna have a lot of icons.

After deleting layers, you paste your own images under the animation folder.

Go to Window > Timeline for it to show the timeline of the animation below.

It will look like this afterwards

And here's the timeline window

For every cel (which is highlighted in red) you will need to specify the layer to the cell. For instance...

Choose a layer

Press OK

it should look like this!

After that

File > Export animation > Image sequence

Hit OK

Viola! You have icons!

[loyaltyforged]

@reigningsniper inquired: “ where do you think you’re going? ”

The bodyguard freezes, clinging to the window sill, halfway out and casts a glance over her shoulder. She had only been dropping by to see the Colonel, a meticulously wrapped gift tucked under her arm, something sent to Roy, a custom item from the Emperor himself. But, her half-brother hadn't been there in his office, even after she waited for awhile, so she was on her way out to drop it off at his apartment instead.

However, Lan Fan hadn't foreseen the appearance of Roy's lieutenant, someone she hadn't personally interacted with since the Promised Day, and even that had been brief. There's a flash of a memory for a moment, remembering that Riza Hawkeye had indeed been kind to her back at the safehouse and she was the one that helped both her and Ling escape the city when she took off her own arm. She also doesn't quite remember thanking the woman back then... and now she feels awkward, a long pause as deep brown eyes stare owlishly. "...Back out the way I came in?"

[cromwellharvests]

Riza recalls, vividly, how the Earthshaker gasped when she was placed onto the lieutenant's tiny kitchen counter back in Central. She wants to feel the alchemist's legs wrap around her waist, her soft hair between her fingers, and watch the blood rush to flush the peaks of her round cheeks. This time, however, it's on their (their - their - she'll never get over the breathless realization of that fact) countertop within their humble desert home. Her hands cup Easy's cheeks as she kisses her soundly.

And her desires would be so rewarded: gentle features colored with heat and breathless sounds, limbs which cannot help themselves but to wrap around Riza—holding fast, and desperate. It's far from the first time, and yet, some part of Miss Cromwell is still sent dizzy with disbelief; that it could be real. To nestle her fingers into blonde tresses at the nape of the other's neck, and have Riza's hands cradle her in turn. What had she done so right, so good, to earn this?

A great deal, really.

Humility might make it difficult for either to see, but this life—theirs, the one they were building together—was hard-won. They had weathered countless trials and sorrows on their way to it, been broken down and rebuilt over and again... but it was all worth it in the end.

Easy would endure the journey a hundred times more, if need be; so long as she was at the end. With kisses they both leant their whole body into, hands which sought not just with desire, but need: to be closer than close, to sink into one another, entirely.

These moments were theirs, and theirs alone. And that was a precious thing, indeed.

[flameleads]

@reigningsniper replied to this post: sorry sir he snuck in

"Roaches do have that talent. So, should I let you take care of him, or do you want me to?"

[mielmoto]

A bouquet for Honey 💐

❝ GASP!! for moi? ❞ oh, she is absolutely glowing when she accepts them; excitement made all the more clear as she quietly goes 'eeeeeeehehehe!!' under her breath and bobbles from side to side, tapping her toes.

❝ I love them, Ri! Thank you thank you thank you! ❞ and, still tittering with excitement, she'll shift the bouquet into one hand so she can reach up and gently pull Riza down a bit by her shoulder; planting a grateful smooo~ooch! on the other's cheek.

[skialdi]

A spoopy Riza for @reigningsniper 🧟‍♀️

[flamesignite]

@reigningsniper

"Elizabeth might, but unfortunately she hasn't been returning your calls."

"I was wondering why I couldn't get an answer from her these past few days."

[galeleads]

@reigningsniper has entered. “ look at me. " 

send   “ look at me. “   for my muse’s reaction to yours grabbing mine by the chin and forcing mine to look at them during a tense / highly emotional moment. 

Aurora doesn't panic. At least, not like this. What had caused her to grasp onto her desk as if her knees were bowing out from underneath her? She can't even remember. All she knows is her throat is tight, and she can't claw her uniform top off faster. Danger. All of her nerves are screaming that her life was about to end.

She has to stop breathing so fast. She can feel her blood seeping. It'll cover the floor-

Hawkeye wasn't one to grab someone like this unless, perhaps, they were truly falling apart. So, the Major is staring into honeysuckle hues as if trying to discover the secret to an iron will. (Does she even want to know?)

"Major, calm yourself."

How could she be so firm, a stronghold that weathers the storms of the seas? Aurora may not understand that, but she certainly knows where in lies the Hawk's Eye is in this dynamic. The office would fall apart without her, a jest they say every day to one another. But no, Hawkeye was a pivotal player, the Queen of this strange game of chess.

Aurora blinks, her face still in Riza's hand. The anxiety and panic slowly melt away as she regains control of her breath. The blood she visualized, it never existed. Everyone is staring at her. How embarrassing that she acts this way. She lifts her chin away from the other's touch, turning away. "Thank you, I just need a moment outside."

[bakeryisms]

@reigningsniper

// ask her for baking lessons

"I'd love to teach you things! What all would you like to learn how to bake?"

[dissimulxte]

loooooooooooooooong nudge into a whole body flop, arms outstretched. congratulations. you have been selected as the catnap destination for the evening.

@reigningsniper

[regnantlight]

White Zinnia, Blue Iris, Heather, Chrysanthemum, Red Carnation, Amaryllis

The Language of Flowers White Zinnia: within you lies genuine goodness Blue Iris: please, have faith; hold fast to hope Heather: i wish to bestow unto you my protection Chrysanthemum: you are blessed with my loyalty; i wish for your life to be long Red Carnation: i greatly admire you Amaryllis: your worth is beyond beauty ; your beauty is splendid

It does not go unnoticed, the way her heart skips a beat or how her cheeks suddenly feel warm and tingly.

Zelda steps closer to accept the flowers, and meets brown eyes with green. "Thank you, Riza. These are lovely."

She would need to think of something to give her, in turn.