#fmaffslut

Sheska, waving a wine bottle and standing on top of her desk, drunk: Happy new Tuesday year, bitches!

previous autism winry headcanons for your enjoyment!

You Must Adhere To The Schedule Or You (And Winry) Will Die

has a very strict daily schedule she always follows and she REALLY doesn’t like it when people interrupt it.

‘That’s My Chair’ and other ways Winry Rockbell will assert her right to follow in her personal routine in ways other people don’t understand.

REALLY doesn’t like it when people touch her stuff. Can have shutdowns/meltdowns when it happens, and often reacts violently to it. They’re Hers, you know?

Likes visually stimming by sorting things by colour, size, etc. 

Has a strict sorting system for her bolts, tools, etc. and Woe He Who Fucks It Up

has a special way of dealing with ableists and it’s called ‘throwing wrenches at their heads’

one of her would-be customers: you’re autistic? but you’re not re-

Winry: It’s Wrench Time Asshole

Likes touch from people who are Sufficiently Close to her, loathes touch from everyone else. 

When Paninya got Touch Privileges she may or may not have gloated about it for three days straight. 

Special interest in mechanics, obviously.

Ed is her primary infodump soundboard, which is ok because she’s his as well. 

Is a walking talking autism facts dispenser. Within a month the entirety of Rush Valley is thoroughly educated in matters involving autism because Winry will literally not shut the fuck up about it.

Actually has really good motor control, but horrendous balance. Cannot wear high heels because she WILL break her ankles. 

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Lightheaded/Fainting Starters@fmaffslut

“Um... I didn’t think it was that much.”

Sheska held onto the wall... or was it a door?... as the world swirled around her. She had come out to Risembool to celebrate Winry’s 20th birthday with her. A lot of Winry’s friends had been invited, and Sheska had decided to come, although, truthfully, she had been a little nervous. She wasn’t used to traveling far or parties or meeting a lot of new people at once. She had slid into the background a bit, but she had still managed to have a pretty good time. Winry’s friends were nice, and Sheska had ended up having some good conversations.

At some point, alcohol had come out, and Sheska had decided to partake. She had been out drinking again from time to time, although it wasn’t something that she typical did often, finding that she much preferred being lost in a good book as opposed to being lost in a drunken stupor. She hadn’t planned on drinking too much, just one glass, but apparently that alcohol was stronger then she was used to, or maybe she drank more then she realized, which was honestly a little scary, because she remembered everything most of the time.

But now she was dizzy and it was kind of hot in here and all she wanted to do was go outside and cool down a little. But as she started walking, she had found herself listing to the side and lightheaded. And that was when someone had spoken up.

Maria: What did you say?

Denny: I said no.

Maria: Oh, okay.

EYES EMOJI EYES EMOJI EYES EMOJI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!