scimitarsmile

Roy was enchanted by the sound of her voice, pure like dewdrops in the morning.

rated:G | S+S M×F | Fullmetal | Roy Mustang | humor

B R

Menage

As much as he loved his family, Alphonse Elric wouldn't have traded these moments alone for anything.

In der Nacht

by kazaera

On the first night, he comes to her as her teacher.

The Scientific Method

Somehow, this volunteer assignment wasn't starting out exactly the way she'd hoped it would.

rated:M-L-S | M×F | Fullmetal | Czeska/Ed | fluff

Lili Christine

by militsa

There were faces more beautiful, and figures more perfect--he saw them all the time. But none had whatever it was that made him ache for her.

Absolute Power

Of all the castle's "guests," Roy was the only one not allowed to leave. Ever.

Softness

So soft... so completely squeezable. It would take work to make this decadent man hard.

rated:M-L-S | M×F | Fullmetal | Hohenheim/Trisha

Nothing and Never

by galuxkitty

Roy Mustang still doesn't entirely understand First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye. Perhaps he never will.

Lines

by spinny roses

She had heard all the lines before. Pinako was a female in a mostly male line of work, after all.

rated:G | M×F | Fullmetal | humor | Armstrong/Pinako

Girls Who Wear Glasses

Pillow talk, with the Fullmetal Alchemist, was shop talk.

Driven to Distraction

by bob fish

Winry had never gotten to appreciate the leather pants in her current position as the person who got to unzip them.

Pause

by kaltia

Winry had been confused by the birthday present she received from Gracia, this year.

Phoenix

by pellaz

All the alchemical skill in the world didn't matter, he was learning, when it came to something like this.

B R

Le Main d’Envie

by ambre

Alphonse might not have been attractive in Envy's eyes, but what he currently represented was.

Why

by spinny roses

If his past actions weren't reason enough to kill him, then this would be more than enough!

rated:M-L-S | M×F | Fullmetal | Roy/Winry | angst

Talitha Cumi

by ambre

A small smile crept along her face--this visage made for mischief--and her tell-tale purple eyes narrowed.

B C W

Tabula Rasa

by ambre

Her original name had been Mary, like the mother of Jesus, and Hohenheim had found that noteworthy; something to comment on, if only in passing.

Down By The River

A hand was extended, and he finally, finally took it, even if he didn't use it to pull himself up.

B R

The Fuhrer's Prerogative

"Fuhrer my ass," Edward said. "He's still nothing but a perverted old man."

Moonlight

by nebroadwe

She laughs readily, but no one else, he's sure, has ever seen the double-takes with which she greets his successful deadpan strikes.

rated:G | M×F | Fullmetal | introspective | Izumi/Sig

Morningstar

by cryogenia

Endorphins then, that's what he's been missing.

B R W

And We Are Undone

by ambre

Edward would speak to him, eventually. Any good dog would, and despite his obstinacy, the child could be trained.

The Special Ingredient

Really, who said that a woman's sex life had to end at 60? An experienced woman had a lot to offer, and Pinako was quite, quite experienced.

B R

Pets

"Apparently their mother never cautioned them to stay away from strangers with cars."

Gift Horse

by bob fish

What the hell was he going to say when Ed and Winry asked him if he met any nice girls in Xing?

Torture

Right. He saw their little game. They wanted to freak him out, break his mind into little pieces. He could resist.

B R

Two Heads are Better Than One

by maypirate

There was a lot to be said for experimentation, Ed thought later, when Al was curled up in his arms as Winry fussed in the bathroom.

B R

Boys and Girls

by mikkeneko & cryogenia

Fullmetal was starting to turn slightly purple, now, which definitely clashed with his coloring...

On Dating Demons

by jackilyn hughes

Eventually, Roy had to take things into his own hands. Was it really his fault that it had ended up so literal?

Days of Our Lives

by kaltia

Fifty one-sentence al_winry theme drabbles.

rated:M-L-S | M×F | Fullmetal | Al/Winry | fluff

Bruised

Edward was like on a dog on a too-short leash, so close to the bone but unable to taste it.

Trade-Off

by pellaz

When he comes to, the blue light of the alchemical reaction is fading, and the air is thick with smoke.

rated:M-L | M×F | Fullmetal | drama | intense

B R

Ashes to Wings

by ambre

"You should know better than to behave that way, Envy," said a voice against his ear, and he felt the warmth of breath as it feathered over the side of his face.

“You just need to make it clear to him that he may have an opinion on the matter, but in the end, you’re the one who’s going to be doing all the work. Roy and I had that discussion months ago, and he’s been very cooperative ever since.”

Family

by galuxkitty

Roy Mustang often looked back on his wedding night, recalling what he had thought about his subordinates; even now, they were his family, his safety, his friends.

In The Dark, All Men Are The Same

Her lover could have been anyone; Edward or Alphonse Elric, Roy Mustang, Ling Yao.

rated:M-L-S | M×F | Fullmetal | TWT | Ed/Winry | pwp

Deep Water

by arkady

They kissed only once. She tasted like ashes and brine.

P B

A Brother’s Advice

He was also certain that if he gave in and laughed, Edward would hang up and never speak to him again.

A Modest Proposal

by bob fish

They could profane the inner sanctum; it would be a perfect cat burglary. Her father would never know a thing.

Delectio: Cupiditas

by lykomancer

From saint to sinner, from mother to whoreâ€¦ She was far more beautiful in death than she'd ever been in life.

Not Like the Other

by a big apple

He doesn't look anything like Roy, and she's not sure if that's good or bad.

B R

Instant Pairing Fanfics

Instant formulas for your pairing of choice! Simply add prose and stir well!

rated:G | M×F S×S | Fullmetal | Various

Ave Maria

by lykomancer

"We don't need those little bastards. We'll make our own family."

rated:M-L-S | M×F | drama | Envy/Sloth

Party Line

It was a slow day at Central HQ...

Mourning

by ambre

A pure and virtuous soul was nothing short of surprising.

Trick of the Light

by luc court

He hates the military. Maybe he doesn't. Roy and straight-line thinking aren't on speaking terms anymore, though he likes to pretend.

The Woman of Ishbal

by arkady

All he had to do was snap his fingers. Again. Again in this endless night of terror.

B R

Fountains

by chauni

When the lines didn't matter, when the lungs weren't working in labor of sweet industry worlds, then it was so easy to see where they might be all born of the same blood.

Crossing the Lethe