mikkeneko

Birthday fic for kytyngurl2, yay. Also pointless fluff drabble for Devi.


Title: Hedonism
Word Count: 250
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Rating: Light R

( Three presents in one... )

Theme 16: Space
Title: Planetarium
Word count: 200
Rating: PG (honest this time!)

( Alfons brought him one night up to the abandoned planetarium. )


Actually, I think I'm going to drop the rest of these themes. Sorry hime1999, I'm just not feeling it.

Theme: #4, Joyride
Rating: PG-13 [edit] Whoops, I was wrong. ^^;;; R.


( Al gives him an annoyed glare as he starts up the engine. )

because I am incapable of not sharing what I've written. OMG review H0R.

Um.... pellaz, don't look! This is your birthday fic. >_>;;;


Title: The World
Spoilers: None; set pre-series
Warnings: Elric family.
Rating: PG-13

( This country is so beautiful. )

[edit] Aaaand Roy/Ed fluff for bard_linn.

Title: Second Thoughts
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Word count: 250

( First impressions could be hard to break. )



Ed/Al/Winry drabble for xkchanx.


Title: Coping
Word count: 250
Pairing: Ed+Al+Winry

( Both Edward and Winry were on hand day and night, looking for anything they could do to ease his way. )

In the style of kaltia; seven interconnected drabbles, on the theme of the seven sins. This time, Roy/Ed. :)

Title: Little Failings
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings, spoilers: None
Word count: 100x7 = 700


( Greed )



( Envy )



( Gluttony )



( Wrath )



( Pride )



( Sloth )



( Lust )



~fin

Er, maybe this isn't exactly what you wanted, Greed.... and it turned out a little longer than planned. 500 words exactly. Happy early birthday? ^^;

Title: Aquarius
Spoilers: Episode 3
Warnings: Al angst
Word count: 500

( He can't sleep. )

~fin

"What are you doing here?" the young man asked darkly. "Aren't you on the run from the cops? I hear they've authorized use of the Stones."

"You've gotta believe me," the homunculus called Greed whined, standing in front of the dust-coated desk. "I didn't kill the old broad. Why would I? Sure, we weren't on the best of terms, but I never would have killed her! I'm being set up! Framed!"

The young man sitting behind the desk only grunted, not even raising his eyes to meet the strange round glasses. Instead, he poured himself another shot of whiskey. "Give me a reason I should care," he said, and tossed the shot back. The strong alcohol didn't even make him gasp; he was too used to it by now.

"Because the person who really killed Dante is still out there!" Greed shot back. "They're using me as a patsy! A scapegoat! I'm telling you, Al, you gotta help me get to the bottom of this! Nobody else will believe what a homunculus has to say. And everyone knows, when a homunculus is in trouble, there's only one place to go! Elric and Elric," he sighed fondly. He picked up a framed, black-and-white picture and buffed the dust off of it on his white fur ruff.

Al snorted, leaning back in his desk and taking the bottle with him. "I don't work for 'monkeys," he told him flatly. "Not any more."

"Ah, c'mon, Al," Greed wheedled him. "You used to be the best alchemist in the South Side, didn't you?" Settling himself in to argue further, Greed grabbed hold of the back of the chair that seated across from Al's, and began to sit in it.

In a flash, the young alchemist was out of his own chair, slamming the bottle back on the desk. "Get out of that chair!" he roared, all hints of his meek manner gone.

Greed stared at him, completely frozen, halfway planted in the chair.

"That's my brother's chair," Al finished quietly.

Decided this counts as a drabble, as it's under 500 words. It's just Al talking. Warning: very sappy.

Title: Touch
Word count: 360

( Left to itself, my body won't heal. )

Title: Jintai no Renkinjustu
Spoilers: Episode 51 spoilers.
Warning: Angst, crack


( Rose opened her mouth as if to answer, and then, after a moment, looked away. )


~owari~

[edit]
( Optional epilogue... )

~fin.