A few drabbles.
Jun. 15th, 2005 04:13 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Burn
Spoilers: Episode 22
Word count: 100
If he ever doubted how weak he was, he knows it now; less than a pawn, no more than a bargaining chip, bartered by the homunculus in exchange for his brother's soul. Everything is crashing down around them, and he can do no more than lie here and watch his brother burn.
And she appears.
He can't see much of her, arms up to shield her face against the light, coat whipping wildly behind her from the force of the gale, as she walks into the fire, and folds his brother in her arms.
It's enough. It smothers the flame.
Inspired by a certain doujin that shall remain nameless.
Title: Erotic Art
Pairing: Al/Ed
Warning: possible squick, sex humor.
Word count: 100
"Niisan," Al said with trepidation. "Are you, uh, really sure about this?"
"Course I am," Ed said, dusting his hands as the light of reaction faded. He was already breathing rapidly, either from lust or anticipation wasn't clear.
Al couldn't help but stare down at his own newly transmuted crotch. "Niisan," he said again, "I know you like to transmute really elaborate stuff, but I really think a plain one would work better."
"What's wrong with it?" Ed said with a note of injured pride.
"I... ah..." Al sighed. "Fine. But we're using PLENTY of lube. Those spikes look painful."
Spoilers: Episode 22
Word count: 100
If he ever doubted how weak he was, he knows it now; less than a pawn, no more than a bargaining chip, bartered by the homunculus in exchange for his brother's soul. Everything is crashing down around them, and he can do no more than lie here and watch his brother burn.
And she appears.
He can't see much of her, arms up to shield her face against the light, coat whipping wildly behind her from the force of the gale, as she walks into the fire, and folds his brother in her arms.
It's enough. It smothers the flame.
Inspired by a certain doujin that shall remain nameless.
Title: Erotic Art
Pairing: Al/Ed
Warning: possible squick, sex humor.
Word count: 100
"Niisan," Al said with trepidation. "Are you, uh, really sure about this?"
"Course I am," Ed said, dusting his hands as the light of reaction faded. He was already breathing rapidly, either from lust or anticipation wasn't clear.
Al couldn't help but stare down at his own newly transmuted crotch. "Niisan," he said again, "I know you like to transmute really elaborate stuff, but I really think a plain one would work better."
"What's wrong with it?" Ed said with a note of injured pride.
"I... ah..." Al sighed. "Fine. But we're using PLENTY of lube. Those spikes look painful."
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Date: 2005-06-15 09:30 pm (UTC)And the second... ohhh, gods, the second. He -does- like to embellish a bit too much, doesn't he? XD
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Date: 2005-06-16 02:36 am (UTC)