Envy/Winry, Anti-ship table, "His"
Title: His
Author: Sofipitch
Disclaimer: What, I could own FMA? Oh, I can't... Dang it!
Claim: Envy/Winry, Anti-ship table
Prompt: #1, Growing Apart
Characters: Envy/Winry, Ed/Winry, Alphonse
Word Count: 1,128
Rating: PG-13
Summary/Warning: Envy had tried turning himself into a mouse and sneeking in to see what they were up to.
A/N: Envy/Winry here isn't non-con, I promise. This wasn't revised extensively, so alert me if you see an error and please tell me what it is. They didn't completly die here, it's just the beginning of the end.
He creeps around the train station. Not because he is waiting for a train, but because she is there, with him. He had been anxious the entire time he had been over. "Only for automail repairs", is what she had said. But he didn't believe that was the only thing they had been doing in that room. He didn’t want to spy or intrude, he only want to… make sure she was okay. But she made it next to impossible to spy, err umm, watch.
Envy had tried turning himself into a mouse and sneaking into the room to see just what they were up to. But either she knew it was him and intended to teach him a lesson, or she is deathly afraid of mice. She screamed louder than he had ever heard her scream, and the Fullmetal brat when after him with automail transmuted into a knife, for which the brat received a wrench to the head for later. So, then he decided it would be safer not to enter the workshop from then on, only to try and see what he could from the workshop window, disguised as a bird. But he guessed she figured him out there too, for she eventually started keeping the curtain closed.
The entire time the Pipsqueak was there, he couldn’t be around, for fear of the Elrics discovering him and Winry’s relationship, and because Winry wouldn’t let him. He could see them from the window when they were with Alphonse, but never in the workshop, where she and Short-Metal were alone.
But all those failures at catching Winry betraying him didn’t stop him from watching them from afar as they waited for the Pipsqueak and Tin Can’s train to arrive, just in case. Nothing of great importance was happening though, just the Tin Can making idle chit-chat with her as Pipsqueak just sat there. But Envy didn’t miss how often Short-Metal would sneak glances at her or the light blush coating his cheeks. Even if they weren’t having an affair, Shorty had a crush on Winry, and that could lead to problems later. Especially since Pipsqueak thinks she’s single.
When the train arrived, the Tin Can got on but Pipsqueak didn’t. The Tin Can took his brother’s suitcase and mounted the train without a question while his brother stood there facing Winry with his blush deepening in color by the second. Envy raised his eyebrows and he bared his teeth, nothing seemed to be happening yet, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t.
He said a few things to Winry and she poked him in the chest a few times, probably reminding him not to trash his automail again. Then they stood there for a while without saying anything. Winry seemed, or at least from where Envy was standing, to break the silence between them first. Envy didn’t know what she said, but it obviously had some kind of effect on the alchemist, for he seemed to turn a darker shade for red.
Envy would have found it hilarious that the Fullmetal brat had to incline himself upwards to kiss her, if only he hadn’t been so enraged that he was kissing her. How dare he! She was his, not the short Brat’s! He couldn’t go around kissing other people’s… well, girlfriends, no matter who he was.
But what Envy found the most appalling is that after being completely still for a few seconds, she started kissing him back. She. Was. Kissing. Short-Metal. She was kissing someone other than her "boyfriend"! Envy was beyond furious; he nearly when over there and tore the brats head off! But he contained himself, it wasn’t the brat he was the angriest at, (even though he still wanted to decapitate him) it was Winry.
They separated and the brat finally got in the train before it started leaving the station. They didn’t exchange a single word; he could place if that was a good or a bad thing. She ran to end of the platform, waving goodbye to the moving train till it could no longer be seen. Envy growled when he saw a light blush present on her cheeks.
As she made her way back to the apartment she was renting during her stay in Rush Valley, Envy followed her back, but made sure to stay out of her sight, just in case she turned around.
He wanted to surprise her.
---X---
The first thing she did when she got back to her apartment was go to check the list she had by the living room door that had her work schedule for the next month written on it. She wanted to see what she had to work on next. Edward’s unexpected visit had refrained her from working on her other client’s automail.
When she made her way back into the kitchen she was shocked to see Envy standing there. His eyes were narrowed and his mouth was pulled into a tight frown. He didn’t say a word as he took one long step and was all of the sudden right in front of her. He grabbed her by the chin and his nails raked into her flesh. He wrapped an arm around her waist, pressing her up against him.
“You’re mine.” He hissed before slamming his lips against hers. She fought to get away from him, but with no success. His tongue was shoved into her throat and his fangs were periodically dragging across her bottom lip, drawing blood.
She couldn’t help the feelings of horror, disappointment, and pleasure all at once. She had feelings for Edward, but she felt she was betraying Envy, whom she had been in a relationship with first. But she also really wanted to with Ed. And she felt since Ed was human it was more…right?
But she still wanted to be with Envy. She wasn’t sure for how long those feelings would last, but she did. And she knew Envy was angry, to say the least, and a part of her was terrified at the thought of what he could do to her. But a part of her knew, the part that wasn’t voicing itself in her mind right now, that Envy wouldn’t hurt her. He might have when they first met, but not now. And another part of her was excited about how hot the angry sex with Envy might be. Although those thoughts were also fleeting.
He released her from the kiss and stared her right into her wide, scared eyes. “And don’t you forget that.” He pressed one more kiss to her lips before dragging her off to her bedroom, where he would show her that she was his, and only his, and never to let another man touch her. Ever.
Author: Sofipitch
Disclaimer: What, I could own FMA? Oh, I can't... Dang it!
Claim: Envy/Winry, Anti-ship table
Prompt: #1, Growing Apart
Characters: Envy/Winry, Ed/Winry, Alphonse
Word Count: 1,128
Rating: PG-13
Summary/Warning: Envy had tried turning himself into a mouse and sneeking in to see what they were up to.
A/N: Envy/Winry here isn't non-con, I promise. This wasn't revised extensively, so alert me if you see an error and please tell me what it is. They didn't completly die here, it's just the beginning of the end.
He creeps around the train station. Not because he is waiting for a train, but because she is there, with him. He had been anxious the entire time he had been over. "Only for automail repairs", is what she had said. But he didn't believe that was the only thing they had been doing in that room. He didn’t want to spy or intrude, he only want to… make sure she was okay. But she made it next to impossible to spy, err umm, watch.
Envy had tried turning himself into a mouse and sneaking into the room to see just what they were up to. But either she knew it was him and intended to teach him a lesson, or she is deathly afraid of mice. She screamed louder than he had ever heard her scream, and the Fullmetal brat when after him with automail transmuted into a knife, for which the brat received a wrench to the head for later. So, then he decided it would be safer not to enter the workshop from then on, only to try and see what he could from the workshop window, disguised as a bird. But he guessed she figured him out there too, for she eventually started keeping the curtain closed.
The entire time the Pipsqueak was there, he couldn’t be around, for fear of the Elrics discovering him and Winry’s relationship, and because Winry wouldn’t let him. He could see them from the window when they were with Alphonse, but never in the workshop, where she and Short-Metal were alone.
But all those failures at catching Winry betraying him didn’t stop him from watching them from afar as they waited for the Pipsqueak and Tin Can’s train to arrive, just in case. Nothing of great importance was happening though, just the Tin Can making idle chit-chat with her as Pipsqueak just sat there. But Envy didn’t miss how often Short-Metal would sneak glances at her or the light blush coating his cheeks. Even if they weren’t having an affair, Shorty had a crush on Winry, and that could lead to problems later. Especially since Pipsqueak thinks she’s single.
When the train arrived, the Tin Can got on but Pipsqueak didn’t. The Tin Can took his brother’s suitcase and mounted the train without a question while his brother stood there facing Winry with his blush deepening in color by the second. Envy raised his eyebrows and he bared his teeth, nothing seemed to be happening yet, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t.
He said a few things to Winry and she poked him in the chest a few times, probably reminding him not to trash his automail again. Then they stood there for a while without saying anything. Winry seemed, or at least from where Envy was standing, to break the silence between them first. Envy didn’t know what she said, but it obviously had some kind of effect on the alchemist, for he seemed to turn a darker shade for red.
Envy would have found it hilarious that the Fullmetal brat had to incline himself upwards to kiss her, if only he hadn’t been so enraged that he was kissing her. How dare he! She was his, not the short Brat’s! He couldn’t go around kissing other people’s… well, girlfriends, no matter who he was.
But what Envy found the most appalling is that after being completely still for a few seconds, she started kissing him back. She. Was. Kissing. Short-Metal. She was kissing someone other than her "boyfriend"! Envy was beyond furious; he nearly when over there and tore the brats head off! But he contained himself, it wasn’t the brat he was the angriest at, (even though he still wanted to decapitate him) it was Winry.
They separated and the brat finally got in the train before it started leaving the station. They didn’t exchange a single word; he could place if that was a good or a bad thing. She ran to end of the platform, waving goodbye to the moving train till it could no longer be seen. Envy growled when he saw a light blush present on her cheeks.
As she made her way back to the apartment she was renting during her stay in Rush Valley, Envy followed her back, but made sure to stay out of her sight, just in case she turned around.
He wanted to surprise her.
---X---
The first thing she did when she got back to her apartment was go to check the list she had by the living room door that had her work schedule for the next month written on it. She wanted to see what she had to work on next. Edward’s unexpected visit had refrained her from working on her other client’s automail.
When she made her way back into the kitchen she was shocked to see Envy standing there. His eyes were narrowed and his mouth was pulled into a tight frown. He didn’t say a word as he took one long step and was all of the sudden right in front of her. He grabbed her by the chin and his nails raked into her flesh. He wrapped an arm around her waist, pressing her up against him.
“You’re mine.” He hissed before slamming his lips against hers. She fought to get away from him, but with no success. His tongue was shoved into her throat and his fangs were periodically dragging across her bottom lip, drawing blood.
She couldn’t help the feelings of horror, disappointment, and pleasure all at once. She had feelings for Edward, but she felt she was betraying Envy, whom she had been in a relationship with first. But she also really wanted to with Ed. And she felt since Ed was human it was more…right?
But she still wanted to be with Envy. She wasn’t sure for how long those feelings would last, but she did. And she knew Envy was angry, to say the least, and a part of her was terrified at the thought of what he could do to her. But a part of her knew, the part that wasn’t voicing itself in her mind right now, that Envy wouldn’t hurt her. He might have when they first met, but not now. And another part of her was excited about how hot the angry sex with Envy might be. Although those thoughts were also fleeting.
He released her from the kiss and stared her right into her wide, scared eyes. “And don’t you forget that.” He pressed one more kiss to her lips before dragging her off to her bedroom, where he would show her that she was his, and only his, and never to let another man touch her. Ever.