FMA Art: Major General Armstrong, G
Dec. 18th, 2018 01:58 pm
11x14 oil paint.
11x14 oil paint.
Title: Mother Arc: Chapter 24
Rating: PG
Genre: family saga
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: none
Ao3
Rating: PG
Genre: family saga
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: none
Ao3
As soon as the nurse was gone they locked the door to the hospital room. Although “locked” was perhaps too mild a term—Ed fuzed the door with the wall.
Mei made a face at the machines and tubes and muttered about them being “barbaric” before she yanked the blankets to one side. Placing a hand on Roy’s stomach, she took a deep breath and settled in to focus.
*a wild fic appears*
Title: Ice and Rocks Were Not Part of the Plan
Rating: PG-13
Genre: romance, fluff
Pairing: Roy/Ed
For: “One blanket, two frozen assholes...”
It was supposed to be a simple mission. Just a meeting with the commander of North City, maybe an inspection of one or two of the outposts.
Ed had insisted on coming along and Roy still wasn’t sure why. He wasn’t even full military anymore, hadn’t been since he’d come back. But he said he’d “never been up that way,” and even though Roy had told him there wasn’t much to see except snow and more snow, here he was. In the exact right place for his life to be in danger once again.
FMA Art: "Umbrella", Roy/Ed, G
Jul. 29th, 2016 08:00 amFor Roy/Ed week, with the prompt "Umbrella"
( No idea what they're pouting over but Al is having none of it )
( No idea what they're pouting over but Al is having none of it )
FMA Fic, "Stigma," Roy/Ed, PG
Jul. 28th, 2016 08:00 amTitle: Stigma
Rating: PG
Genre: AU, angst
Pairing: Roy/Ed
For: “Soulmarks on the wrist/arm that Ed lost”
“I’m sorry I can’t be more help, Alphonse.” Roy set another box on the to sell stacks by the door. It wasn’t as if he would be needing much up north. “And I’m sorry I’m not being a better host.”
“That’s okay, Sir,” the boy was quick to assure him. “I’m just glad I caught you before you had to leave.”
Title: The Hour of the Wolf
Rating: PG
Genre: angst
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: talk of depression, PTSD
For: “Vulnerabilities”
Ed stumbled out into the living room, his half-awake brain honing in on the incessant, obnoxious ringing that had woken him in the fuck-ass hours of the morning. His feet propelled him forward as he went through his options: he could ignore it and let Al deal with it; he could unplug the damn thing; or he could pick it up and see who it was like a responsible person.
He stared at the receiver that was now in his hand. Guess he was going for option three. Although now that the noise had stopped, the temptation to simply drop the phone and go back to sleep was strong. But curiosity and the fact that so few people called—and never at this hour—finally won out, and he put the phone to his ear. “H’lo?”
“Ed?”
He blinked, startled awake another two notches. He knew the voice on the other end, but something didn’t sound right.
FMA Art: Ever the Same, Roy/Ed, G
May. 19th, 2016 11:06 pmThis is set to post on tumblr tomorrow morning, but I'll put it up here a little early. ('Early' since it's still technically Thursday where I'm at.)
( some angst for 520 day )
( some angst for 520 day )
FMA Fic, "Idiot," Roy/Ed, G
Mar. 8th, 2016 08:33 pmTitle: Idiot
Rating: G
Genre: fluff, romance
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: spoilers if you haven't read this fic yet
Little ficlet that goes with this picture - takes place before the epilogue of Prices
Roy let his head fall back on the couch. His hands, heavy and alien-feeling still, rested in his lap. He knew this sort of thing just took time—years, in fact—but it was hard not to get frustrated.
A hand settled on either side of his head. "So how many glasses did you break today?"
FMA Art: Idiot, Roy/Ed, G
Feb. 10th, 2016 10:32 amTumblr is set to post this on Valentines, but you guys can have it early. Companion art for the fic Prices. Takes place before the epilogue, so kinda spoilers. Sumi ink.
( Not a Valentine per se, just sappy )
( Not a Valentine per se, just sappy )
Title: Collared: Chapter 11: Eye of the Storm
Author: ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dragonimp
Rating: PG
Genre: AU, master/slave
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: none
Summary: "What are you going to tell them at your debriefing?"
( One might think they had something to hide )
FMA Fic, "Prelude to a Dance," Roy/Ed, PG
Nov. 12th, 2015 09:11 pmThis is one of the most self-indulgent things I've written but it didn't turn out too bad, so why not. It follows Serpent's Gold.
Title: Prelude to a Dance
Author:dragonimp
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, AU
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: none
Summary: "Fancy meeting you here."
( That wasn't the reaction he'd been hoping for. )
Title: Prelude to a Dance
Author:
dragonimpRating: PG
Genre: Romance, AU
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: none
Summary: "Fancy meeting you here."
( That wasn't the reaction he'd been hoping for. )
Title: Hope is a Waking Dream
Author:dragonimp
Rating: PG
Genre: AU, soulmate AU
Pairing: Roy/Ed, Ed/OC
Warnings: none
Summary: But some parts of the past were not so easy to sweep away.
( I've got you. )
Author:
dragonimpRating: PG
Genre: AU, soulmate AU
Pairing: Roy/Ed, Ed/OC
Warnings: none
Summary: But some parts of the past were not so easy to sweep away.
( I've got you. )
Title: Mother Arc: Chapter 23
Author:dragonimp
Rating: PG
Genre: family saga
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: none
Summary: "You're not so magnanimous that you'd go to all this trouble for just scraps of knowledge. So what is it?"
( I had to know. )
Author:
dragonimp Rating: PG
Genre: family saga
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: none
Summary: "You're not so magnanimous that you'd go to all this trouble for just scraps of knowledge. So what is it?"
( I had to know. )
Following along What Dreams May Come and Such Stuff as Dreams are Made On
Part I of II
( It's all gone to shit )
Part I of II
( It's all gone to shit )
Title: Collared: Chapter 10: Down to Ash
Author:dragonimp
Rating: PG-13
Genre: AU, Master/slave
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: implied gore
Summary: “The entire city is booby-trapped and everyone within its borders is in danger. I need everyone to head back to base immediately!”
( The men and women there were his responsibility )
Author:
dragonimpRating: PG-13
Genre: AU, Master/slave
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Warnings: implied gore
Summary: “The entire city is booby-trapped and everyone within its borders is in danger. I need everyone to head back to base immediately!”
( The men and women there were his responsibility )
Sequel to What Dreams May Come, because this AU keeps breaking my heart and I need to share the pain:
Ed’s hand shot out and grabbed his wrist. Mustang was waiting for him; his own hand clamped around Ed’s wrist as soon as it got close. Ed stared up at him, found him smiling in a way he wasn’t used to, in a way that . . . he wasn’t sure what it meant. He worked his mouth, finally found his voice.
“This . . . isn’t really a dream, is it.”
( Dreams )
