http://archer-x-kimblee.deviantart.com/

I note that our last post was about two months ago, and our header image appears to be broken.

As I'm trying to move most of my fannish activity to DW, I was wondering if there are enough people still interested in this comm to be worth creating a DW version...

Title: Domestic…Something

Author: snarry_fan7

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: None that I can think of, except that Archer and Kimblee are a bit out of character.

Length: 1,460 according to MS Word

Summary: It’s not exactly domestic bliss, but close enough for them.

Author’s Note: This is my first foray into actual smut with this pairing. I’ve skipped over the details in ( Read more... )

Title: Always There
Author: snarry_fan7 
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Pairing: Archer/Kimblee, mention of Roy/Ed
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None.  But this is supposed to be rather dark.  I don't know if I conveyed that very well though.
Summary: He hadn't been sane since the day everyone vanished.
Disclaimer: Not mine at all
Author Notes: This just popped into my head ( Read more... )

Title: Behind Closed Doors
Author: snarry_fan7 
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Pairing: Archer/Kimblee, mention of Roy/Ed
Rating: R
Warnings: None, just some swearing, sexual innuendo/language, threatening atmosphere
Summary: "You might want to be careful where you aim that gun.  You never know what my hands will do."
Disclaimer: Not mine at all.
Author Notes: My second ( Read more... )

Ok guys, I set up the websites and now I'm OFFICIALLY recruiting contributors for the online doujinshi anthology.


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Title: Untitled
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Pairing: Archer/Kimblee
Rating: R, for subtext
Word Count: 612
Notes: Prompt 1 from a contest here.

It's too late to even fake a cut.

Title: Exhausted
Author: snarry_fan7Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist ( Read more... )

 
( An Ode to the Devil's Panties )

That is what Archer contemplated as he sat alone, drowned in the shadows of his silent office. One week since Kimbley had gone and died. Seven days. In each one of those one hundred and sixty-eight hours, Frank ashamedly thought of pulling that trigger.

Where or whom the bullet would hit was unknown to him. He could blow his brains out with ( Read more... )