scimitarsmile

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

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

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.

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.

rated:M-L-S | M×F S×S | humor | sweet | Al/Ed/Winry

B R

The Fuhrer's Prerogative

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

B R C

Back

Smug, he'd stayed just long enough to give his report and then had marched straight off to Resembool with Al lagging behind.

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

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.

B R

Stepping Stone to Immortality

The resemblance to the first set was so uncanny that had he not known better, Ling would have assumed she was a twin.

Weakness

by camudekyu

He would come to understand later that what she meant was, I’m stronger than you.

B R

Pets

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

Overlap

by galuxkitty

Like a sudden flashback to younger years, both Hawkeye and Havoc realized that this was as good a time as any to experiment.

Phoenix

by pellaz

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

B W

Modus Operandi

by ambre

"...Sir..." he tried, beginning to compose himself again. "Don't you think...ah...that this isn't very professional of either of us?"

In The Dark, All Men Are The Same

by murder of crows

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

Talitha Cumi

by ambre

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

The World

She laughs to see the grand scholar on his stomach on the floor of the living room, reading his sons a fairy tale from a fat little book.

Girls Who Wear Glasses

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

Six of Cups

by chauni

Wasn't young love grand, perfect as crystal, flawless as the summer overtures?

B R

Espionage

“Envy,” she murmured in her brother’s ear. “I need a favor.”

The Woman of Ishbal

by arkady

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

Antithesis

by ambre

Humans were fools, and alchemists were the worst of the lot.

Alter Ego

by cryogenia

It was as if there was an invisible box Edward carried with him, keeping a careful several inches between him and the rest of the world at all times.

Pause

by kaltia

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

Bruised

by murder of crows

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

Troubleshooting

Ed loved his brother, and would take his company as a roommate over anyone in the world — except one; but he made a damn lousy substitute for a girlfriend.

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.

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

Brace for Impact 

by enemytosleep

The kid had said she was into ... different things, but in all his years Greed could not recall ever having found eggs a helpful sex aide.

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.

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.

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.

On Dating Demons

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

Down By The River

by murder of crows

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

Running Strong

by arkady

When she prayed the next day, she only whispered the bits about sin, because how could anything that felt that good be wrong?

Morningstar

by cryogenia

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

B R

Le Main d’Envie

by ambre

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

Torture

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

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.

B C

Yes, Sir