MittensThe younger of the Elric brothers carefully peeked behind the corner. Nii-san was arguing with mom. They didn't do it too loud, but Alphonse didn't like it anyways. He was actually a little afraid.
"Edward, no", Trisha Elric said. It was the 10th time already. At least.
"But, mom!" Edward tried still. He had a strong will for 8-year old boy.
"Honey, I told you already!" The brunette woman sighed and kneed down on the same level with her older son. "There's no one to take care of it. I have to keep an eye on you and your brother, and you know your father is a really busy man..."
"I can take care of it!"
"Please...?" Ed let out a plea and put on the best puppy face he had. The mother stood up and shook her head.
"Edward Elric. The answer is still no. Now, take it back."
Alphonse suddenly appeared in the middle of the argue, that seemed to be finished.
"I can take care of it too!" He said his voice filled with as much willpower as he had. "Then there's two of us!"
Applause (FMA Spoilers)Glossy metal scraps were strewn across the table in a way that would seem, to an ordinary person, irregular and jumbled. Winry Rockbell, however, knew the order in which the pieces lay by heart. Most of them had been labeled, just in case, but this was just a quick upgrade.
The automail had been stripped of several vital components, but it was still obviously a leg. The unlucky owner of the limb, Edward, was in the living room. They hadn’t been able to find a working prosthetic for him to borrow, and Pinako was currently visiting Hohenheim’s grave, so he was confined to the couch with only a blanket, an old book or two and a sandwich to keep him from growing bored.
There was the distinct sound of a book snapping shut. “Are you done with it yet?” Ed’s irritated voice drifted in.
Winry turned to the door to yell a short rebuttal—“No! Stop bothering me!”—before turning back to her work. Same old Ed. He was probably still mad about her
A Secret StruggleYou should know you're not on your own
These secrets are walls that keep us alone
I don't know when but I know now
Together we'll make it through somehow
- "Courage" by Superchick
At first he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. Of course, for the first month after getting Alphonse's body back, Edward had eyes and ears only for his brother. Anything else, even his own condition, came second to making sure that Alphonse was recovering. He needed to be sure that his brother would recover after so many years of his soul and body being severed.
And even when he began to notice, after Alphonse was finally able to leave the hospital, Edward didn't think much of it. Sure, his normally ravenous appetite had settled down to almost nothing, but wasn't that to be expected? His soul was no longer tangled up with Alphonse's; now that he was back in his body again, Alphonse was able to eat for himself again.
It was wonderful to watch his little brother eating again, after so many years
Stairway to Paradise- Ch12- FMA Fan FictionEd had always paced when he was nervous. When his mind was racing a mile a minute, it was like his body felt the need to keep up, and the urge to move was not one that could be easily stifled.
But even that small luxury was denied him. He sat on Mustang's couch, hand curled around Alphonse's knee and Alphonse's broad hand on his shoulder. He shifted, bouncing his real leg up and down, leaning up and back, curling his body underneath the blanket and straightening it. His skin was cold and clammy from sweat, but his face seemed to be burning up, and he felt that horrible, sick feeling as if his stomach were about to heave what little was in it all over the floor.
He had heard the car pull up outside a while ago now. Or at least it seemed a while ago . . . his sense of time wasn't very accurate anymore, but he knew why they were sitting out there, waiting. He knew exactly what they were waiting for.
Mustang would have told her everything, or at least everything he could. And Winry would b
Angel in black (An FMA fanfic)Angel in black
(A fullmetal Alchemist Fanfic)
Characters: Edward Elric
Tara Chase (my oc also known as fullmetal alchemist)
A rebel alchemist
Music used for inspiration: Again by Yui (Fullmetal Alchemist brotherhood first Op)
"Geez Where the hell is mustang?" Ed exclaimed as he walked the hallway up and down. "He told me to meet me at his office and he's not at his office. Where the hell is he?"
"Calm down brother" Alphose exclaimed as he leaned against the wall. He looked at his brother with his hazel eyes and sighed. Typical of Edward to be this impatient.
Edward Elric, the fullmetal alchemist, a boy who was now sixteen years old. He was a state alchemist but he was always teased for his height. well, not much anymore becuase he was now 5'4". He was wearing his usual outfit. A black tanktop with a black jacket, black jeans with belt, his black boots and his red cloak. His long golden hair was in the usual braid an
We Understood Each Other (Edward Elric One-Shot)*Louise' POV (Your POV)*
I lay there totally injured while seeing Sloth disappear with my own eyes after Ed started a chain reaction on her that transformed her liquid body into ethanol. I struggled to get up because of the pain I'm in, but she said something before she disappeared. "Nicely done, sweetheart....clean up after yourselves and take care of each other." Were her final words she said, and then disappeared. But at that moment Winry came by and saw everything. But that wasn't Winry, I can tell who that is under that form. That's Envy in that form I can see it in my eyes. He came here to retrieve Al and used his fist to activate the stone. "Leave my brother alone you bastard!" Ed shouted to Envy as the red light faded. "I know how you love being protective, but you don't have to blow a gasket I'm just taking him back to my master." Envy said to him. "Your master?" Al asked. "What master?" I asked as I tried to get up because of the pain I'm in. "That must be the one Lust talked
The Alchemists Of Steel - Poem
The Alchemists Of Steel
Daddy, Mommy, Brother, me
We were all a happy family
Mommy sang to us, Daddy played with us
Brother and me,
and our best friend, Winry.
We ran and played, laughed all day
But then, very suddenly,
We never saw it coming,
Daddy had to go away.
Brother cried, and then Mommy died
Everyone was sad, our lives were bad.
Me and Brother drew a circle
and we tried to bring Mommy back
We used alchemy, but we both got hurt
After that, everything faded to black
I woke up, looked around,
Brother was nowhere to be found
"Brother!" I heard him cry
At that moment, I was glad he didn't die
But when I saw what happened,
When I remembered what I did,
I realized it was all my fault
This indelible sin
So we started a journey
From home, we turned away
We couldn't forget, we couldn't return
On this road of pain, we would stay.
Coward. Fool. Selfish. Dog.
All of these describe me, but why do they?
I know why they describe me.
But I do not want to know
Child. Helpless. Desperate. Naive.
These words also describe me.
Because I am but a child.
A child selfish and naïve
foolish and desperate
nothing but a helpless dog
Chained to the faceless figure of Fate,
of the State,
I want to be innocent
But innocent does not define me
Because I am no longer
That is why
I must not forget
Why I can never turn back
Why I can never return
Why I must always move forward.
I made a promise
there is nothing I won’t give
And I will not ever
your smiling face again
Gomen, gomen.Gomen, gomen,
it's all my fault, gomen.
If I could travel back in time...
That'd be something I would do,
just and only because of you.
But that's impossible.
But I'll fix this out, you will see...
I won't stop, I won't stop,
I'll just run forward like a clock,
I'll even walk forever to repay you the causes of my sin.
I won't die, I won't die,
not before it is the time.
I'll keep myself alive with the willpower just to live for your sake.
I won't pray, I won't pray,
the "God" does not exist, I say.
A one just simply wouldn't treat anyone like me.
I won't cry, I won't cry,
or at least that's what I try.
I'll try to hide my weakness and keep my soul and body strong.
I won't back, I won't back,
there just is no time to slack.
I just want to return that smile on your face as soon as possible.
I know it's not much for what you have lost.
I really do regret, that's why I promise.
I don't care what it will cost.
I will get back what you lost.
it's all my