a thousand emotions in fifty words or less, part 3.
the fullmetal alchemist
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Title: A Thousand Emotions in Fifty Words Or Less, Part 3
Characters // Pairings: various // various
Rating // Warnings: G - M // various
Canon: Fullmetal Alchemist
Wordcount: ???
Summary: PROFIT!!
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He keeps the records of Ishbal, the newspaper reports, the worn and dirty desert cloak, because as much as it hurts to remember, he refuses to forget.
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Something about under-the-desk blowjobs in Mustang's office has changed, and for a moment he forgets what it is until he realizes that's his brother behind him beneath the mahogany and the paperwork.
--
Even as Edward's fist crunches against the cartilage in his nose Shou knows, triumphant, that he has created something beautiful.
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They've grown bored enough today that they've stolen Winry's stack of magazines from her closet - but as soon as Ed comes across the list of 'this month's sexiest in-bed moves', he and Al burn the whole collection.
--
His eyes widen marginally as the little one thrusts the spear directly into the Fuhrer President's face, and he smirks a little - maybe the boys aren't biting off more than they can chew after all.
--
All men desire gold, he thinks, and leans to kiss his little golden boy.
--
He'd been startled when Schiezka dropped the comic books (full of scenes of Fullmetal and himself having sex) onto his desk, but as soon as she left he'd snatched up the top volume and began to pore over it carefully.
--
She's bleeding heavily, clutching the stump of her arm, and his arm is curled around her, protective in the face of death - she'd wanted to be this close, but this was not how she'd imagined it...
ONE SENTENCE
fic meme
Here, have some moar. 8D;
Title: A Thousand Emotions in Fifty Words Or Less, Part 3
Characters // Pairings: various // various
Rating // Warnings: G - M // various
Canon: Fullmetal Alchemist
Wordcount: ???
Summary: PROFIT!!
---
He keeps the records of Ishbal, the newspaper reports, the worn and dirty desert cloak, because as much as it hurts to remember, he refuses to forget.
--
Something about under-the-desk blowjobs in Mustang's office has changed, and for a moment he forgets what it is until he realizes that's his brother behind him beneath the mahogany and the paperwork.
--
Even as Edward's fist crunches against the cartilage in his nose Shou knows, triumphant, that he has created something beautiful.
--
They've grown bored enough today that they've stolen Winry's stack of magazines from her closet - but as soon as Ed comes across the list of 'this month's sexiest in-bed moves', he and Al burn the whole collection.
--
His eyes widen marginally as the little one thrusts the spear directly into the Fuhrer President's face, and he smirks a little - maybe the boys aren't biting off more than they can chew after all.
--
All men desire gold, he thinks, and leans to kiss his little golden boy.
--
He'd been startled when Schiezka dropped the comic books (full of scenes of Fullmetal and himself having sex) onto his desk, but as soon as she left he'd snatched up the top volume and began to pore over it carefully.
--
She's bleeding heavily, clutching the stump of her arm, and his arm is curled around her, protective in the face of death - she'd wanted to be this close, but this was not how she'd imagined it...