#Berserk#Griffguts
Bottom Griff.
Guts has learned how to drive Griffith to the edge of himself, get him desperate enough to say whatever Guts wants him to, even those words.
He knows they’re a lie. Griffith doesn’t belong to him. He belongs to his dream, first and only. Guts can make him writhe and moan and beg; he can have his body, but not his soul.
Even still he wants to hear that honey-sweet lie, Griffith’s voice breaking over the words, I’m yours.
From the wonderful fanfiction: I'll Dig Up What You Hide by Rorvy @radiant_lesbian
love when you find some incest art and all the comments are all like WOAH THEYRE SIBLINGS as if the artist didn't know + wasn't yanking their shit to that already
this is about how my car is totaled and my ribs are dislocated and my creative drive has been fully dead within me for over a year btw. sometimes you gotta just look on the bright side ☝️☝️☝️