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Title: Second Thoughts
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Word count: 250
"You tricked me," was the first thing Roy accused when he woke up.
Ed, lounging comfortably on Roy's stomach, only looked smug. "I can't help it if you're dense," he said airily. "You were still thinking of me like I was a twelve year old kid. I could tell."
Roy had to admit that. First impressions could be hard to break.
"In case you hadn't noticed," Ed went on, poking Roy in the chest, "I am no longer twelve. I'm seventeen and my balls dropped four years ago and I'm horny as hell. And you happen to be the sexiest damn thing within a day's train ride. So."
"That was underhanded of you, Fullmetal," Roy said weakly, because as much as he hated to admit it, there was nothing childish about Edward now at all. Particularly not when he lounged around in his skin as comfortably as clothed. Particularly not where his fingers had been two hours ago, and the wicked grin that had been on his face the entire time.
Ed leaned up over him, the grin stealing back. "You set yourself up for it," he teased. "Honestly, just drinking any damn thing that was handed to you. You wanna be Fuhrer with that attitude? You'll be assassinated before the month is out."
"Probably."
"No," Ed said, the low and fervent tone taking Roy by surprise. "Not if I have anything to say about it."
And by the way he showered Roy's face with kisses, it seemed he did.
Ed/Al/Winry drabble forxkchanx.
Title: Coping
Word count: 250
Pairing: Ed+Al+Winry
His new body was a thousand joys all at once, and just as many pains and exasperations. He could feel the warmth of a hug, but also the pain of a banged knee when his legs folded under him. He could taste sweet water and good food again, but he also had to endure the pain of a bit tongue or his brother's cooking.
"Good morning, Al!" Winry chirped, bustling into the room. "Ready for more excercises? You'll be walking again in no time, at this rate!"
"Yes, with your help," he said gratefully, and she beamed.
"Hey, now," Edward scowled, elbowing his way into the room with a breakfast tray, "don't mother-hen him so much, Winry."
Both Edward and Winry were on hand day and night, looking for anything they could do to ease his way. That had its own exasperations, though, with the way they constantly fussed and vied for his attention.
"He needs help..."
"I can help him just fine!"
"Bah, this requires a woman's touch!"
"Like hell! I should help him, he's my brother!"
"Well, he's going to be my husband!"
"Says who?"
The two of them stood poised at either side of his bed, glaring at each other so fiercely that sparks flew in the short distance between them.
And before either of them could react, Alphonse had reached out his arms and gathered them both into an embrace -- his two most beloved people in the world -- and laughed until he cried tears of joy.
bard_linn.Title: Second Thoughts
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Word count: 250
"You tricked me," was the first thing Roy accused when he woke up.
Ed, lounging comfortably on Roy's stomach, only looked smug. "I can't help it if you're dense," he said airily. "You were still thinking of me like I was a twelve year old kid. I could tell."
Roy had to admit that. First impressions could be hard to break.
"In case you hadn't noticed," Ed went on, poking Roy in the chest, "I am no longer twelve. I'm seventeen and my balls dropped four years ago and I'm horny as hell. And you happen to be the sexiest damn thing within a day's train ride. So."
"That was underhanded of you, Fullmetal," Roy said weakly, because as much as he hated to admit it, there was nothing childish about Edward now at all. Particularly not when he lounged around in his skin as comfortably as clothed. Particularly not where his fingers had been two hours ago, and the wicked grin that had been on his face the entire time.
Ed leaned up over him, the grin stealing back. "You set yourself up for it," he teased. "Honestly, just drinking any damn thing that was handed to you. You wanna be Fuhrer with that attitude? You'll be assassinated before the month is out."
"Probably."
"No," Ed said, the low and fervent tone taking Roy by surprise. "Not if I have anything to say about it."
And by the way he showered Roy's face with kisses, it seemed he did.
Ed/Al/Winry drabble for
xkchanx.Title: Coping
Word count: 250
Pairing: Ed+Al+Winry
His new body was a thousand joys all at once, and just as many pains and exasperations. He could feel the warmth of a hug, but also the pain of a banged knee when his legs folded under him. He could taste sweet water and good food again, but he also had to endure the pain of a bit tongue or his brother's cooking.
"Good morning, Al!" Winry chirped, bustling into the room. "Ready for more excercises? You'll be walking again in no time, at this rate!"
"Yes, with your help," he said gratefully, and she beamed.
"Hey, now," Edward scowled, elbowing his way into the room with a breakfast tray, "don't mother-hen him so much, Winry."
Both Edward and Winry were on hand day and night, looking for anything they could do to ease his way. That had its own exasperations, though, with the way they constantly fussed and vied for his attention.
"He needs help..."
"I can help him just fine!"
"Bah, this requires a woman's touch!"
"Like hell! I should help him, he's my brother!"
"Well, he's going to be my husband!"
"Says who?"
The two of them stood poised at either side of his bed, glaring at each other so fiercely that sparks flew in the short distance between them.
And before either of them could react, Alphonse had reached out his arms and gathered them both into an embrace -- his two most beloved people in the world -- and laughed until he cried tears of joy.
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Date: 2005-06-21 03:50 am (UTC)You've made me a very happy woman. Both fics were sweet, in different ways, and I enjoyed them both.
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Date: 2005-06-21 01:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-21 04:18 am (UTC)As for the second one... I really do think those three would make a good couple; at the least, I do like how the other two are vying for Alphonse's attention. And, of course, Alphonse was excellent in the last paragraph; cute, but with that affectionate nature that makes him such a joy to read.
Well done, my dear! :)
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Date: 2005-06-21 01:25 pm (UTC)Why, yes it does. :)
When I was asking Louise for ideas on the threesome-one, she suggested thinking of what would be expected and reversing it. So, since what's expecting would be Ed and Al fighting over Winry... *grin*
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Date: 2005-06-21 05:03 pm (UTC)....murderer! :o
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Date: 2005-06-21 10:42 am (UTC)I think my favorite part is the protective!Ed piece towards the end. And the fact that Ed basically beats Roy over the head with the fact that he isn't 12 anymore. XD
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Date: 2005-06-21 11:18 am (UTC)Awww. My drabble is wonderful~! ^^ Thank you!
The last paragraph's just adorable.
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Date: 2005-06-21 04:57 pm (UTC)Nice view of Ed/Al/Winry ^__^ The end of it made me go all mushy ^^
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Date: 2005-06-25 01:55 pm (UTC)In any case, both of these were adorable- Roy got -exactly- what he desrves, imho, and the second one makes me want to -cry- its so happy. ;_;