FMA Rarepair Week

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FMA Rarepair Week Day 5: Apocalypse AU

Pairing: Pride x Lust

Summary: The Promised Day succeeded as planned, but what happens afterwards? As the only surviving homunculi, Pride and Lust try to make the most of their victory.

Rating: T

Word Count: 1736

Warnings: None.

My last piece for fma rarepair week. For the day 7 secret theme.

FMA Rarepair Week Day 7: Theme 3, “Pretend I didn’t just say that.”

Rating: T

Pairing: Kimblee/Envy

Title: Useless

Warnings for this chapter: This is probably verbal abuse. It’s a relationship in progress…

In this chapter: For perhaps the first time in his life, Kimblee’s not quite sure if he’ll make it through the night. In some ways, it’s only his shame of disappointing them that spurs him onward.

Here’s a story for day 7 of the fma rarepair week :D

Prompt: First I love you

Pairing: RoyOlivier

Summary: Once the battle is over, Olivier visits Roy in hospital

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fandom: fullmetal alchemist rating: general audiences warnings: tooth-rotting fluff pairings: fletchal summary: It’d be ludicrous to suggest there’s just one thing Alphonse loves about Fletcher Tringham, because so many of her qualities are so inherently lovable; in fact, he’d go as far as to say there’s little about her that’s not worthy of some degree of admiration. notes: the last of my pieces for fma rarepair week 2017!! this one’s a teeny bit late, intended for day 3’s prompt, ‘first kiss.’ warning: so sweet that 9/10 dentists discourage reading.

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A short russed fic for day 5 of fma rarepair week theme: first aniversary

For this one, assume russell went to the parallel universe with Ed.

Ed stared at the brown package with his name scrawled on it, blinking a little in surprise. He hadn’t expected anything he really hadn’t….not that he had expected Russell to forget. He just didn’t expect him to make a big deal out of it. It was just a date. An important one to them, but it didn’t need to be marked out with gifts. He expected maybe a nice dinner together and time spent alone together afterwards. Neither of them had much money at the moment, so it’s not like they could have done much more.

looked at Edward expectantly, “Aren’t you going to open it? I worked my butt off to get it for you, so the least you can do is see what it is.”

Edward broke his gaze focused on the box to look up at the other young man. “Sorry, I’m just surprised…” he said as he picked it up, “I wasn’t expecting….”

Russell frowned. “Don’t tell me you’d think I’m enough an ass to forget!” he said, slightly offended.

“That’s not what I meant I just-” Ed began, “Fine, I’ll go ahead and open it.” Ed tore off the butcher paper and open the elegant black box inside. Once he had, his eyes widened a little bit in surprise. There was a silk cushion inside, sitting on it was a small, silver pocket watch with a flamel engraved on the front. “A watch…” he said his mouth hanging open slightly in awe as he did. He gently pulled it out and examined it, feeling it tick beneath his fingers.

“Yeah, it’s apparently some sort of a tradition to get people a clock on the first anniversary,” Russell said with a shrug.

Edward clicked it open before examining the inside. Simple though it may be, he could tell it was real silver and the craftsmanship was extremely nice. “How did you get this?” he questioned.

Russell shrugged. “I’ve been saving up a little for the last few months,” he said, “aaand working a few extra hours at the cafe…” Edward looked up at him and raised an eyebrow. “…Ok, a lot of extra hours,” he admitted rolling his eyes, “But you said your old one was broken back in Amestris, so I thought you might miss having one and that it might be useful.” “And don’t do the whole ‘Oh you didn’t need too’ thing,” Russell responded, “again, I worked really hard to get it. Don’t make me feel guilty for spending too much or something.”

Ed smiled down at the gift and curled his fingers around it. “Thanks Russell,” he said, “It really is a thoughtful gift…but now I feel like an asshole.” The usually prideful young man sheepishly pulled a card out of his pocket. “I just thought we’d end up splurging on a nice dinner so this is all I got…” He gave a slightly amused, yet also a bit embarrassed, snort.

Russell smirked before moving over to Ed and wrapping his arm around his waist. “Eh…It’s alright,” he said pulling him in for a sideways hug, “It was supposed to be a surprise, and it’s not like this world follows the rules of equivalent exchange anyways. I’ll just expect something extra nice next year.” He then tilts his boyfriend’s chin up to give him a kiss. Ed smiled into it and noticed Russell smirking as he pulled away. “But…if you really, really want to make it up to me now,” he said in a low, mischievous voice, “There is one way.”

Ed raised an eyebrow before chuckling and giving an equally mischievous look. “And what would that be?” he asked, already knowing the answer.

Russell leaned in closer to whisper again, his breath tickling his ear. “Lobster,” he said.

The other blond blinked in surprise and moved back slightly giving him an odd look. Ok, maybe he hadn’t known the answer. “I’m sorry, what?” Edward responded.

Russell moved back, still smirking. “I want you to take me to a fancy restaurant and buy me something expensive, like lobster or fresh salmon,” he explained, “Either will do. I haven’t tried them before.”

Ed gave an amused look. “And what if you don’t like it?” he asked.

Russell shrugged, “Hey, I‘m not the one paying for it, so I’ve got nothing to lose. Come on, let’s eat like kings tonight.”

Ed sighed but smiled anyways as he grabbed his coat. “Very well, your majesty,” he said giving a fake bow, “But if it turns out you have a shellfish allergy, it’s your own fault.”

“But you’ll carry me to the hospital in your arms like in all those trashy romance novels, right?” Russell teased, leaning in and clasping his hands together while fluttering his eyes.

Edward snorted. “How about calling for an ambulance instead,” he retorted, “I’m not carrying you anywhere. You’re too damn heavy!”

“I’m not too heavy, you’re just too small,” Russell responded. Ed glared at him. “Another short joke tonight and at best I’ll be getting you carp,” Ed warned.

In which I know my audience, and there is severe injury and comfort.

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Catch Me as I Fall

Rating: T

Words: 3606

Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Blood and Injury, Confessions

Summary: Kain Fuery would never have said no to spending time alone with Jean Havoc.  So why did the universe have to throw it to him in the form of trapping them under a collapsing building?

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As the last of the dirt sprinkled onto Kain Fuery’s face, he could think of nothing else beyond how lucky he was to be alive right now.

Still, he stayed frozen for several more moments, not even daring to breathe, as the rumbling of the building—well, former building—slowly creaked to a stop.

And then, silence.

Kain finally exhaled, long and slow, his terror leaving with his breath.  The anxiety stayed behind, of course, but now that he knew he wasn’t going to die immediately, his muscles sagged with relief.

He didn’t notice that he had sunk to the ground until he felt remnants of the rubble from the collapse digging into knees. He clutched at the ground with his hands, grateful for the solid dirt underneath him after the tenuous wooden floor of moments ago.  Somewhere in the back of his head he knew that there was no way out, that he was trapped until a rescue was dispatched, but right now, he could enjoy just being

FMA Rarepair Week Day 5: Apocalypse AU (with bonus theme Fun With Alchemy)

Title: A Chamber of Horrors, Made Just for Two

Rating: T

Pairing: Kimblee/Envy

Warnings for this chapter: It’s an apocalypse… that they caused. Also, abstract descriptions of death, general darkness. Nothing graphic, though; it’s all very abstract.

fandom: fullmetal alchemist rating: general audiences warnings: none pairings: russell/belsio summary: Russell Tringham has a way with words and little self-control. For John Belsio, it’s sometimes a frustrating combination. notes: another piece for fma rarepair week 2017, this time for the prompt, ‘first fight.’ alternate title: *belsio voice* russell, for the love of god, CHILL *russell screaming in the distance*

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For FMA rarepair week 2017

Day 4 themes: “There’s a stain that will never come out” and “That’s going to leave a mark”

One of the best parts about being semi-immortal homunculus is that nothing can stop you from protecting the ones you love…however that will not stop them from freaking out when they see the aftermath of you trying to protect them.