scimitarsmile

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

To Thine Own Self

"Stalemate." Envy smirked.

Hadn't he survived a month on a deserted island when he was ten, equipped only with a little knife and one pair of shorts? He was tough. He was rugged. He could fall asleep anywhere. He could totally do this.

Control

by spinny roses

But Mustang would hold onto his control easily, manipulating the boy to lose more and more of his.

The Day After Tomorrow

by bob fish

Tomorrow: having to talk to fucking Hohenheim. The day after tomorrow: the apocalypse. No pressure, eh?

Dance the Dead Awake

by arkady

"Don't worry," Greed had whispered. "I'll take care of your little death."

B R

Le Main d’Envie

by ambre

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

With The Scent of Innocence

by spinny roses

Ed had confessed that he had no idea how the relationships had started.

Sleeping With Ghosts

by murder of crows

Roy had not wanted to cry for many years; he hadn't wept since Ishbal.

Age of Gold

There is immortality deep within us that has nothing to do with corruptible flesh and earthly demise.

rated:G | S×S | introspective | Al/Ed

Hydrophobia

by cryogenia

He realized for the first time that Edward, who he was used to seeing shadowed by blood and sweat and his own private sorrows, was actually beautiful.

Walking with a Ghost

by cryogenia

This too, was wrong – not at all the way these things were supposed to go. In his mind's eye, Edward was already yielding to the pressure of his witty onslaught.

The Skrayling Tree

by mirabella

Ed's scowl deepens. "Want us to leave and come back when we aren't virgins anymore?"

rated:M-L-S | S×S | Fullmetal | Al/Ed/Roy

Rocket Science

by sky dark

The stars were one thing the two of them held in common.

rated:M-L-S | S×S | Shambhala | Ed/Alfons

Manufactured

by veatariel

The Colonel's staff next door ignored the pleas for help and gunshots.

Pavlov

by maypirate

How do you condition the unconditional?

B R

Espionage

by jackilyn hughes

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

Choices

Ling. Ambitious, greedy Ling. He deserved what he got.

rated:M-L-S | S×S | Mangaverse | angst | Ed/Ling

PWP

Typical Ed; overprotective, hypocritical, condescending, and for some reason fundamentally incapable of treating Al as an equal.

rated:M-L-S | S×S | Fullmetal | humor | Al/Ed

Gorankudasai, Sensei

by jade pen

"Alphonse... why are you wearing a blouse?" The younger boy buried his face in his textbook, and mumbled something inaudible. "...and a miniskirt!?"

The Further Adventures of Loincloth Witch Alphonse

by a big apple

“Are you all right, Loincloth Witch Alphonse?” “Y-y-yes,” the young hero stammered, feeling as though at any moment his heart might leap right through his ribcage.

Onwards and Upwards

by bob fish

Of course he came through the window.

P R

Five Times Riza Hawkeye Threatened to Shoot Someone, and Meant It

by mirabella

Riza looks straight ahead. "Personally, I found during my time in Ishbal that nothing stops a career faster than a bullet between the eyes."

Creature Comforts

by chauni

The brush began its march through the sunbeam locks, from crown to tail, and Riza pressed her lips to them. "Until then."

Imperfection

by kaltia

Sometimes he feels like an actor, playing to an especially difficult audience.

rated:M-L-S | S×S | Fullmetal | angst | Al/Ed

Slave of the Heart

It was a shame to mark the boy's pretty face so, but considering his abilities, prudent.

IRL

by maypirate

This was getting crazy. He knew that his college years ran equivalent with his sexual peak, but honestly?

You've Been a Bad Boy, Fullmetal

by a big apple

“Your latest expense reports left something to be desired. Why don’t you have a seat, and we’ll go over them.” “I’ll stand, thanks.”

Then Let the Sun Burn

by pellaz

Just for today, he wanted to pretend that everything was normal.

rated:G | S×S | Fullmetal | angst

Domestic Bliss

by maypirate

Snuggling on the couch was perhaps the only place where their differences worked with each other, albeit briefly.

Sounds

by chauni

I know we're going to wind up in our power roles again and again, claws out, dipping hard, down into flesh that sprouts the sanctity of red, red, blood.

rated:M-S | S×S | Fullmetal | TWT | Greed | dubcon | pwp | ???

Conquering

It isn't often that our darkest fantasies get fulfilled.

No Protests at All

by arkady

Oh, yes, Ed had ordered him not to speak, too. Couldn't forget about that.

Twenty-One

by spinny roses

Twenty-one days, and it all falls down.

Crush

Inevitably, within five minutes of the door shutting, he has me wanting to put my automail in his face.

E Nomine Patris

Predator-sleek and supple like a malignant-looking trickster, blurring the lines between human and inhuman, male and female, dead and alive.

Slow Burn

by kaltia

He'll fix himself breakfast, and maybe something for Edward as well, if he's feeling charitable.

When Skies Are Gray

by asidian

His tone was all weary patience, as though explaining to a child why candy was out of the question until after dinner.

R C

Getting Religion

by sisyphean effort

I was talking with Al one day. And I was explaining how a long-term relationship is like a religion. They both have similar hallmarks...

After the Game

Al didn't complain about his brother's occasional delinquency, so Ed didn't have room to complain about Al's taste in boyfriends.

Absolute Zero

by militsa

He didn't know exactly what he found so captivating, seeing Edward like this, but he couldn't stop looking.

rated:M-L-S | S×S | Shambhala | angst

R C

New Ink

by captain hanzy

"Yeah," Fuery chips in, "you're always the one to stop Ed from doing weird stuff, not the other way around."

Betrayal

"One of us was going to betray the other tonight."

B R

Boys and Girls

by mikkeneko & cryogenia

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

Penitence

by chauni

The first time was not a night of magic or fireworks, not something dreams were made of, not something that either of them planned on repeating again.

Not Quite a Lie

by asidian

"You know we need to catch that train to Central, and you were being unreasonable. If we're late getting back again, General Mustang's going to have a fit."

Cold Blood