If only it was me-FMA FanFicMy eyes swirl towards the black haired man, his coal coloured eyes stared into my gold ones. I blushed, he smiled. I averted my eyes away and instead focused on the mask of his companion, it was scary that I couldn't see her expressions but calming that I didn't have to met her gaze whether it be hatred for she would be able to see through my mask.If only it was me-FMA FanFic6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
That is what I fear, for him to find out that I Edward Elric had feelings of not hate, friendship or kindness but of love and lust for him. Surely if he were to find out I would find a one way ticket to prison and he would never talk to the likes of me again. I hung my head at that thought.
I wanted to be in his life, yet I doubt that he would want to spend it with a common slave like me. After all I am merely a slave to his family and nothing more. I was there to do what ever he was to ask of me.
I would love to do other things to him; I would love to beg for him, for him to take my purity and to tell me that he loved me. But of course I kn
Not In Love Part I -RoyxEd-He was not in love.Not In Love Part I -RoyxEd-8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He was absolutely not in love.
That was only a stupid joke of his hormones, yes! It couldn't be anything else, he was a teen and though he wanted to be treated like an adult, puberty hit him as well.
Wait, thinking about it, it weren't only his hormones. It was the Colonel's fault, yes, the Colonel's and his behaviour's, so seducing... one moment, double take. Did he just use the word 'seducing' to describe the bastard? That wasn't him, that damn jerk probably had strange powers that allowed him to sneak into other minds and settle there with his big, gigantic, ENORMOUS ego. Yeah, that was the explanation!
-What are you thinking about, Fullmetal?- The voice was low and sensual, so damn charming... NO! Again his mental control, they should've brought him in a lab to study that incredible power of his.
But he couldn't help the blush that spread from his nose and descended to his cheeks and neck. What was the jerk doing? Why was he leaning over the desk,