Indelible Sin

                                     Hi! Welcome to my blog! 

This is an independent Roleplay Blog for Edward Elric of Fullmetal Alchemist.  If you have not read / watched this series know that this blog will cover a lot of potentially triggering content and it will be tagged as  “ tw; trigger” .   This is not a spoiler free blog and spoilers for this series will go untagged as it is  20 years old.  

This blog is a side blog to the blog @muses-of-kira​ and all follows and asks will come from that blog.  All asks will be sent as   (Alchemic-Elric) “Ask text here”

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It’s nice to meet you, my name is Kira. I am 30+ years old and I have been in the FMA fandom since 2004. I have been roleplaying for 20+ years. 

Please feel free to send me a message anon or otherwise at any time.  I’m here to help and Edward’s here to be bothered.  I ask that you please read my rules before interacting.  If you have any questions please feel free to send them my way.  

This blog posts a lot of in-depth headcanons. I ask that you do not reblog any of my headcanons or my roleplay threads without my permission.  

Thank you so much for showing interest in my blog and I hope that you enjoy your stay!

<3 Kira 

⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ There are too many people here and he can't keep track of all their faces. He's adjusted to Sugar Cube n' his family but there is that tall guy that's taller than Tree Guy and he doesn't really know what to make'a him. Fuery is here, so that's good because at least there's a familiar face and that Cid guy isn't too bad. Kinda crazy though. Reminds him of Win'.

He misses Al.

He knows he has to trust his brother and that he can't be running off wherever the hell he wants, when he wants in a place like this because if something preventable happens to him when he does find Al, his brother will have his head for being a fuckin' idiot.

So that leaves him here, trying to help Cid keep the kool-aid colored puffballs alive with all their complicated medical issues and how none of them seem to be able to go five fucking seconds without getting injured somehow.

There's a woman walking into the kitchens while he works on the next batch of simple syrup for IV bags since Creamsicle's dumbass is still in bed and he finds himself staring at her for a moment because for once there doesn't seem to be anything fuckin' weird about her. She seems normal for the most part.

"Hey." He sounds at her from across the room. "Weird question, but, you human?"

" S'weird but I've gotten usta it. Well I think. The minute I think I got usta som'hin', som'hin' else fuckin' changes. The people 'ere mostly ain't human n' that was an adjustment but it ain't bad. Like Sugar Cube n' 'is crew really ain't human but they aren't bad people. They c'n b' kinda pushy som'times but fer the most part they ain't bad.

Mustang's yelled at m' way more than they have n' 'e treats m' way worse mosta the time. I needta find Al though. I also need ta b' smart about it 'coz Al'll have m'ass if I jus' go rushin' out there like a dumbass n' don't think. Havin' Fuery 'ere helps. Makes things less lonely. I'd say the same of Ling but 'e is always runnin' out there like a fuckin' dumbass n' then Sugar Cube's family gits all frustrated 'coz they try helpin'im but 'e don't listen.

⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ @aquaticsoul won't stop growling even as he enters the room making full contact with the man. It's like he's an animal more than a person and he can see how most people would think that from the way he acts but that really just means those people are fucking assholes if all they see is an animal when they look at him.

Bubble yum hasn't left Creamsicle's side since they got back and he can hardly blame him. His brother is a suit of armor but he's still going to be a panicky mess whenever they finally find the younger Elric. He isn't about to fault Bubble yum for being so fucking protective of his husband.

Woulda been real nice if his good-for-nothing deadbeat of a father was that protective over Mom but what ifs aren't going to do him any good right now and beggars can't really be choosers now can they? He's never understood that phrase more than he has since he found his ass dropped in this fucking backwards ass place.

Wonderland.

Yeah it's sure a wonder all right. A wonder how people don't lose their fucking minds here. This place is backwards as fuck.

He's come to check on their local orange hero who seems to be sleeping at moment but if blue boy keeps up all his fucking growling he doesn't feel like he will be for much longer.

He's barely in the room before he sees a bandaged hand move and rest over the head of blue.

"Se on okei, Aqua." Comes his voice in that language he only barely understands at this point. He isn't going to shake his finger at them for speaking their mother tongue though.

Fuck that would be as shitty as his most people in Central treat the Ishvalans.

The growling however continues. Gold eyes meet citrine and he sighs a little. It's weird to wear a face mask but they said he had to if he was going to come in here. They said he had to because there is the faintest cloud of citrine orange lingering in the air and he's learned quickly what all this Mist talk was actually about.

Having it explained to you and seeing it with your own two eyes are two drastically different situations.

°✩₊ 𖤓 ₊✩° The ground had given way under his weight and the next thing he knew he was falling down the side of a mountain. Ed couldn't come after him, it would have got him killed. Ed was going to come after him but he'd yelled at him not to. He never hit the ground.

Something happened and he felt himself get thrown through what felt like the portal of truth only to get spat out on what felt like the other side of this backwards place. So if he was lost before then he doesn't even know what to describe himself as now.

He's lost track of time with how long he's been wandering and it's another one of those times that despite his inability to feel anything psychically, his mind has been teetering the edge of sanity for a while now.

Not having to sleep or eat has come in handy and towns have been a completely different trip of their own. He's seen the ground change drastically more times than he cares to think about and there is a part of him in the back of his mind that wonders if the ever really did come out of the portal or if this place is really just the end of everything and it's truth's way of playing some kind of sick joke on them.

He has heard people (of all sorts of faces and species) call this place Wonderland and there is no way he got trapped in a book.

Is there?

He's a suit of armor so how could getting trapped in a book be any more weird. There's really not much that he would rule out of the realm of possibilities these days.

He just hopes that Ed is okay and that he's someplace safe. He can deal with his upside down place as long as he knows his brother is okay. Hopefully he's with at least someone who can help him out a little.

They'll find each other eventually - won't they?

' 'm sorry, the fuck was 'e s'pposed'ta do? Look at m' n' be like "damn yer disabled". Like no fuckin' shit, dumbass. Automail ain't exactly unheard of where we're from. It was pretty fuckin' obvious I was missin'a god damn arm. I respected'im more fer not gittin' all fuckin' weird 'bout it. Why's ev'ryone gotta b' so goddamn weird 'bout it?1 Amestris is an active warzone dipshit n' like whole'a the world knows that 'coz we're at war with basically ev'ryone but Xing.

He’s feeling sappy today. Sue him.

"Where's this comin' from? Yer gittin' all mush on me." He sounds with a brow raising as his friend speaks. He can't say he doesn't appreciate it though. He can't say he doesn't care. He can't say he doesn't like it. It's nice to be told good things about yourself every once and a while and he's always been a little weak to praise.

His lips curl up into a small smile as both of his brow raise shyly. He doesn't know what to say. Ling's a pretty cool guy too but it's hard to put these things into words sometimes. His instincts are hovering around 'Aw shuddup ya sap' but he knows that's not appropriate right now. So instead he raises his arms and wraps them around the other teen to give him tight squeeze.