Entries tagged with ed

Current Mood: excited

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Extract from "Drachman Dance"

This is part of an ongoing AU story, in which, Roy's the tsar of Drachma. The main couple is RoyxMaes but there's a lot more. For example, this part is about a RoyxHavocxEd threesome. NC-17, mansmut, not beta-ed.

( for maxxim_huzzah )

Current Mood: lonely

Entry tags:

ed,
fic,
g,
gen,
havoc

Fullmetal Troubleshooting 01

A little ficcy I wrote sorta of as an answer to

auragirl's "Glass Houses".

Rating: G
Pairing: none (well, if you squint very hard, maybe HavocxEd)
Word count: (a little less than)656

( Cigarette )

Current Mood: touched
Current Music: Sláger Rádió/Michael Jackson: Earth song

Entry tags:

ed,
fic,
g,
gen,
hohenheim

Not quite Elricest...

Title: Finding Truth
Authors:

kira_k &

okami_hu
Beta: none
Rating: G
Warning: Spoilers on ep 51.
Disclaimer: World and characters belong to Arakaw aHiromu / Square-ENIX. The story itself belongs to us.
Note: This fic started out as a juicy Elricest piece but halfway in the process, Kíra's Hohenheim muse refused to have sex with his son. My Ed muse will try to persuade him very soon.

( It will be alright, ssh, I have you now... Dad is here. )

Current Mood: calm
Current Music: Crowded House: Weather with you

Entry tags:

ed,
fic,
fma,
nc-17,
roy,
royed,
slash

Tables Turning_RoyxEd fanfic

Just some Roy x Ed smut for your delight only. XD

( Tables Turning )

Current Mood: annoyed

Entry tags:

drabble,
ed,
fma,
g,
gen

fma_100 drabble by OKami_Monsters

Drabble for fma_100's Disguise/Costumes contest

( Monsters )

Current Mood: artistic
Current Music: Clannad: Together we

Entry tags:

drabble,
ed,
fma,
g,
gen,
roy

(no subject)

Another drabble for the fma_100 contest

Characters: Ed, Roy
Rating: G
Spoilers: none
Theme: Illness
Title: Sick Dog

Alphonse came that morning and announced, that his brother is very ill. When he was done with work, Roy took his coat and before he noticed, he was knocking on the Elrics’ door.
Edward was lying on the bed with a wet cloth on his forehead. His breathing was heavy and his cheeks were flushed from fever.
Roy sat down on the edge of the bed and shook his head smiling.
“Being the dog of the military doesn’t mean you have to be as sick as a dog, Fullmetal.”
The boy grinned. “I don’t do things by halves, y’ know.”