Santo Roma's Richiesta Pt. 1The sun was bright and the day was warm, both of which made Italy so very happy. He was leaning against the balcony railing outside of him and Germany's room in his blue boxers and a pink tank top. The sun felt nice against his pale skin, and he was considering asking Germany to skip training for the day so he could tan. Hey, summer was starting up, he needed to look good!Santo Roma's Richiesta Pt. 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Italia," Germany said from inside the room, "come und get dressed. Ve haff to get to training."
"Aw," Italy pouted as he ran back over to the blonde nation, "but it is such a beautiful day Germany! Can't we just skip training and laze around? Maybe tan a bit?"
Germany sighed deeply and looked into Italy's excited light brown eyes. How could he say no to such a cute face? He looked out the open glass doors to the balcony as a warm breeze came into the room. Vell, it is a vonderful day. I suppose skipping one session vouldn't hurt anyzing.
He smiled at Italy and rumpled Italy's brown hair. "Fine I
If only... chap6 -FINAL-~ IF ONLY… ~If only... chap6 -FINAL-10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
„Chapter 6: Goodbye, Edward."
The next morning a team of low classed alchemists appeared and cleaned up the corpses of the chimeras. Roy Mustang and John Havoc walked to the train station accompanied by the youngest Elric. Trisha made breakfast and Hohenheim put together all the things he and the FullMetal searched about the way how to jump dimension.
The man still missed something from the theory but Edward felt that it is almost ready. After breakfast he retreated into his room and didn't show up at all.
Trisha remembered the shorter Edward mentioning, that he is going outside but he didn't say how long.
"Edward please go get him, the dinner is ready."
So the tall Elric left to find the visitor from the other dimension. He walked a bit and found him a bit far in the middle of a field.
He was down on four, busy drawing something and as Edward got closer he saw that it was a huge transmutation circle.
"Whatever you are doing you should stop and come to eat." he said.
If only... chap2If only... chap210 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
~ IF ONLY… ~
"Chapter 2: State Alchemist"
That night Edward woke on something he never wanted to hear... the Elric brothers were having a fight again. They did sometimes about small things but this one sounded serious and it was two in the morning as well...
"What do you mean you don't know?!" Shouted the older. "I gave it to you! Can't you take care of a damned book?!"
"Niisan its two o'clock I would like to sleep can't you have the book in the morning?!"
"NO!! I want that book NOW!"
Fullmetal heard some rumble.
"I don't know where it is!"
"Oh damn! See?! That is why you cannot have a pet! You never take care of anything! You would lose your head if it wasn't bound to your neck!"
"What do you want from me? It's 2 o'clock! You just woke me up for your stupid book!"
"It's always me who takes care of everything! You do nothing at all! Your grades are bad! How do you want to go to university like that?!"
"Just because I'm not a bookworm and have a social life doesn't mean my life is ruine
If only... chap3If only... chap310 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
~ IF ONLY… ~
"Chapter 3: Love for Alchemy"
At lunch, Trisha announced that she has invited Roy Mustang for tomorrow dinner.
"Oh honey! Great idea!"
"Weeeeee!" Cheered Alfonse. Edward could tell the little brother is a big fan of the Colo... Brigadier General.
"Oh... joy." said Edward. "Mind if I just don't move out of my room for the rest of the day?"
"Edward!" Hohenheim ordered him. "You will be staying downstairs until Roy is here and you will act like a true gentlemen!"
"Should I lick the dust of his boots too?"
"Edward!" Trisha looked at her shocked. "How can you..."
"...say such thing? Just because his wife is the headmaster of the University you want me to attend after I finish here?"
"Edward that is the Best University in the country!"
"I don't want to go there!"
"Then what do you want to become when you grow up, my son?"
'I want to be a State Alchemist...' -he wanted to say but he didn't. His chances to become one was getting lower and lower. He always thought he can be one bec
If only... chap5~ IF ONLY… ~If only... chap510 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
„Chapter 5: Team of 3."
Edward didn't say a word at all while eating. The family chit-chatted happily above the delicious meals. Fullmetal decided to ask some question from Hohenheim after Mustang left. This had to be put into its place.
Somehow the short blond become stiff. He listened to all the sounds which came in from the dark night outside.
He heard Dan bark loudly but that was all.
It was too much quiet.
Hohenheim asked Mustang if he can help a bit to send the boy back to its own universe but Roy looked at the papers... "Aww no! Science is your territory Light. Let the Flame stay on the battlefields." So he couldn't help at all.
And as midnight came, a car appeared from the dark and stopped in front of the house.
Trisha put a blanket on her younger son who fall asleep on the sofa. The tall Edward was saying goodbye to the Flame Alchemist when they heard a strange sound...
It sounded like a lion. But there are no lions in Rizembul. There's not even a zoo in Rizembul.
Edward's GlovesEdward sat at the Rockbell kitchen table; head down on the table top, slowly drifting off to sleep. It had been a busy day, and Winry- as always- had tired him out. Between dodging wrenches and fearing for his life at each threat he was exhausted. The 16 year olds eyes fluttered closed and at that exact moment a hand connected with the back of his head.Edward's Gloves7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He groaned in pain rubbing the back of his head as he sat up straight. He looked up to see Winry standing beside him and Alphonse, his younger brother, standing next to her in. Metal clanked as Al sat down and crossed his arms. The sounds of Hallow Armour clanking were more then familiar, but something seemed agitated about it. He looked at the two, now realise they were both Angry.
He sighed, What did I do?
Me and Al where going through everything for your taxes, Edward. Winry stated, daggers fly off of each word, You know, the stuff you have to pay for with your salary, witch of course you spent
If only... chap4~ IF ONLY… ~If only... chap410 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Chapter 4: Someone you know so much."
The next day around 6 o'clock, Edward knocked to the Elric brothers to come downstairs.
The tall Edward was laying on his bed reading and Alchemy book while Alfonse couldn't choose which jumper to wear... the blue one or the green one. He made a 'help me' face to the shortest blond, who voted for the green. So the 3 headed downstairs into the living room. Hohenheim was preparing a glass of fine whiskey when he saw them.
The tall Edward settled into the armchair watching the ceiling utterly bored, the younger Elric and the Fullmetal headed in the kitchen. Alfonse to help his mother a bit and Edward to check on what the meal will be. His stomach told him special guest needs special meal.
He was checking the meat in the oven when the younger brother crouched down next to him.
"Actually…" he started. "Don' believe Niisan." Edward made a questioning face. "He likes the General very much. I hear them talking on the phone a lot when father i
EdxRoy Nina James - DrabbleEdxRoy Nina James - Drabble7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
ed and roy were talking about that they didn't have any lube left and would have to buy some in the apothecary... roy didn't have time at the moment cause he was cooking and ed had to make some important phone call so he didn't have time either... the kids heard everything though and decided to buy it on their own XD so they took roy's wallet with them and went to the apothecary XD
nina: I would like to buy some lube!
shop assistant: ?? for what do you need that ?
nina: dad said they don't have lube anymore so we went to buy some.
sa(shop assistant): your parents sent YOU to buy lube ??
nina: no but we heard that they needed some and they don't have time right now so we went to get some^^
james: nina, don't you think we should go back? I bet daddy and papa will get angry..
nina: we'll go back when we have bought the lube.
SA: you have two fathers O.o?
nina: why not?
SA: nevermind...uh, so... do you know which one? there are a lot of different kinds of lube...
james points to
A Fool's Pride - BBI, EnxPrEd"So...nothing?" Envy asked, giving Pride a flat look. Pride shook his head. "Shit. You're so boring without those memories. You won't react to being called short and you won't cringe at the sight of milk."A Fool's Pride - BBI, EnxPrEd8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pride blinked a few times. "Why...why do you need...such a thing?" he asked slowly, unsurely. Envy sighed and leant back on his hands.
"You need them too. I bet you just don't want to remember. After all, you brother and General both died protecting you." he said. For a moment he stared at Pride. "Well, the kid who you were created from, that is." he corrected.
His mouth moving just a bit, Pride said, "Ed...ward?"
Envy sighed. "I still hate the fact that Father gave you…him a new life."
Pride didn't respond to this. He didn't really have emotions, so Envy wasn't too surprised. "...Hate?"
Love or hate...
There needs to be something to do during this long life...
"Yeah...I hate it..."
"That kid...he wouldn't want to
FemElrics: Man?I think I was meant to be a guy, Ed announced.FemElrics: Man?6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Al gave her sister a strange look. What are you going on about now?
Think about it, Al! Ed insisted. Theres so much evidence!
My name, for starters. Ed flopped back on the grassy hill. Edward isnt exactly a girls name.
I thought the only reason your name is Edward is because Dad was crazy.
So?! Ed challenged. Maybe he knew I was supposed to be a boy. I mean, your name is Ali and he wasnt any less crazy. Obviously youre meant to be a girl!
My names only Ali because Mom fought with him when I was born. She said she didnt want two daughters with boys names. Didnt he originally want to name me Alphonse?
Well .what about my clothes? I love guys clothes!
You wear blue jeans. Thats not strange.
A short stroy for Snaily"I can't believe you talked me into that, Ed... We must look horrible..." said a blood-soaked Alfons, "This was my favorite shirt, as well..." Walking beside him, also soaked in blood, was Ed. He was the one holding the knife.A short stroy for Snaily6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"You looks great to me, Babe." he said to the taller blonde, "Besides, wasn't that fun?"
"I guess... Still... I don't feel right doing that kind of thing..."
"Oh, Al, youre always the one with a guilty continence..." They continued walking all the way home. Their late-night "fun" wiped them out, so they just changed clothes, and went to bed. Alfons was the first one up, eager to shower, but when Ed woke up all that was on his mind was breakfast.
"Maybe I should make breakfast for him..." The Shorter blonde wondered, "It's the least I can do after the favor Al did me last night..." And with that, Ed made pancakes, or at least, he TRIED. Once the smoke detector went off, Al bolted out the shower, nothing but a towel on, because, if your house is on fire, who
Sorry - FMA, AlxAlWe were rushing.Sorry - FMA, AlxAl8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ed was holding this boy tightly in his arms, hugging him close as we ran down the cobblestone street. On any other occasion than this, I would have been staring at all the odd buildings and flying machines up ahead, and not at the odd boy in my brother's arms.
His stomach area was bleeding, his white shirt stained with the bodily fluid. I was queasy, and running wasn't comforting my bowels very well. I knew I could just look away, but my neck wouldn't turn and my eyes wouldn't shift.
This boy...he looked just like me...
Ed practically kicked the door of a clinic in with his automail leg. I could only follow behind him as he skidded down the hallway. Tired, I slowed down, taking a few deep breaths. It'd been quite a day so far.
The girl Ed had quickly introduced to me as Noa came up behind me and hesitantly touched my shoulder. I looked up at her, curious as to why she was here. She blinked for a moment in surprise and withdrew her hand.
"You're...the suit of armor, are
Red's Your ColorA/N: as much as I hate putting authors notes in the beginning of things, considering the oddness of this situation I figure it needs to be said before hand: this is based off a piece of artwork. Im linking to it in the artist comments.Red's Your Color6 years ago in Fan Fiction
Was that really necessary? Alfons murmured, still slightly shaken by what had just taken place.
Edward sighed, removing his knife from its fleshy sheath. It was pretty clear they werent going to just shove off with a warning, Al.
But you Alfons shuddered, looking away from the gruesome scene: three bloody bodies laid out on the ground like neon signs. He took a moment to collect himself, trying his hardest not to think of the sticky red substance that coated him head to foot. When he spoke again he was oddly calm. We murdered them, Edward.
Ed shrugged, wiping the blood off his blade with the hem of his shirt. We didnt have a choice. He looked up at Alfons wit
If only... chap6 -CONTINUE-~ IF ONLY… ~If only... chap6 -CONTINUE-10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
„Chapter 6: Edison Bradley."
In the early morning a bunch of alchemists arrived to the house and talked with Colonel Mustang about the three Chimera. These Alchemists were the cleaners who were sent out from central to clean up the corpses. They are not State Alchemist but they are something like that but without a watch and in a lower class. They always work fast and do clean work and repair the destroyed building as well.
After finishing, their leader walked up to the Flame Alchemist and gave him a letter.
"The Führer wishes you back to central immediately, sir." he saluted and left.
Roy opened the envelope as he headed back into the house to wake Havoc. Hohenheim arrived from the kitchen, enjoying his usual cup of coffee.
"Hohenheim!" Mustang called out for him. "The letter says, five chimeras broke trough the wall. They killed two, and they are happy the other three was found and are dead by now."
"Did they repair the wall?" Light asked.
"Yes, but they want both of us
SPN ObsessionYou know your Supernatural obsessed IF,SPN Obsession5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
1) Everywhere you go something reminds you of Dean (Jensen), Sam (Jared), Or Castiel (Misha) whether its a name, a figure, a saying, a song, a color, ECT.
2) You now believe all other drama shows should bow down to Supernatural and Eric Kripke
3) You warship Misha Collins as your Master (aka, youre a minion/follower on his twitter page)
4) Every light that flickers you believe a ghost, demon or maybe even an Angel is near by
5) You pack packets of salt in your purse or bag, just in case
6) You argue to your parents that when wearing a pentagram youre not worshiping the devil, youre being protected against him and other demons
7) You say 'Cristo' to random people
8) White or black wings remind you of Castiel
9) You now think all angels are extremely hot
10) From watching this show, you have turned into a yaoi fan
11) You feel anger at the all new Chevy impalas and believe they should look as cool as they did in 6
Summer Wars"Damn! I'll do it again!"Summer Wars4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hands flew over paper. Fingers were white, clutching a mechanical pencil.... Kenji was hardly aware of his surroundings for the 30 seconds that followed the appearance of those forsaken numbers on the screenwas it really only 30 seconds? It seemed an eternity as he agonized over each number, brain processing faster than his hand seemed to be able to write. No mistakes. There had to be no mistakes
Once more, and he would be done.
And then he was inputting the code, brain on fire, fingers seeming numb against keys he had pounded on for far too long.
You can do it, Kenji!
2 and ½ seconds went by, and then 2,056 digits appeared on the screen once again.
When the screen showed violet, his brain shut down. Awareness was gone, and all that was left in his world were the numbers and him. Head pounding in synch with his heart127 beats per minute. He saw the solution, impossibly, and his pencil fell
IIIIt had been three days to date since Jim's little show.III3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sebastian was waiting for Moriarty's return. He would continue forth with his daily routine, constantly expecting Jim to sidle up alongside him with that grin of his, hat pulled down low over his sunglass clad eyes, a hand tugging on Seb's arm, dragging him home, giving him a new assignment.
It had been three weeks to date since Jim's little feature.
Sebastian wasn't worried yet. Why should he be? His boss would do this quite frequently, vanishing for months at a time on some sudden whim of his fancy. Whether it was to take down a target or because a new hobby had captured his interest for a short period, sending him dancing around the globe to collect them all.
It had been three months to date since Jim's little exposé.
Sebastian still wasn't worried about his boss, but there was this feeling in the pit of his stomach, much like a lead ball weighing him down.
He made certain to jog by Jim's
NovemberToday is the shortest day of the year.November8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
He doesn't care what calendars or sundials or any other time-keeping instrument would show. As Persephone snuggles closer, prolonging the inevitable by refusing to wake, Hades runs a finger over his wife's arm, refreshing the patterns of freckles he's already memorized a hundred times over. She hums in her sleep and nuzzles against his neck.
I don't want you to go. It's all he can think at the moment; to-do list crammed to the back of his mind in favor of more pressing matters. Primarily watching Persephone's deep, even breaths and twining a curl of dark brown hair around his fingers.
The faint tug is enough to wake her, and she smiles sleepily at him. "Morning..."
"Good morning." He doe actually mean it. Much as he is dreading a Certain Event, it won't come until evening falls on the mortal world. This morning, however, is good simply because of her smile.
"I don't suppose refusing to leave the bedroom will add extra hours to t
One ShotOne Shot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Seb kept his gun in hand, his sight tracking John as he jumped from the Taxi. Jim wouldn't just shoot Sherlock, he had to fall, he would never ruin his perfect ending.
There was only one person that could have been shot on that rooftop, no matter how much Seb refused to believe. He brought a hand to his ear, switching on the com system between him and Jim.
"Sir, I need the word, I've got the doctor in sight. Should I Shoot?"
"Boss, I need the word. Yes or no?"
Still no word.
"Dammit Jim, answer me you bastard!" Seb found himself screaming over the line, as if he
could bring Jim back by cursing and insulting him.
Seb focused back on his target.
He could shoot him.
He could do what Jim had promised.
He could burn Sherlock's heart right out with one bullet.
Instead he found himself watching as John screamed his best friends name and began to run. Sherlock had fallen from St Barts, Jim had gotten his perfect ending, what would he have said if Seb were to shoot right now.
uh-oh Winry uh-ohIt was just a normal day at Central when Ed decided to take a break from the humongous pile of paper work Colonel Mustang had assigned him. 'I bet you anything he's giving me his share of this pile too. Never in my life have i ever had to do this crap.' Ed thought silently 'And seriously...zombie cats?!? What's with the world today?'uh-oh Winry uh-oh7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ed was goin to the lunch room but decided to see if his superiour was busy or not. Making that decision he turned around and headed for he colonel's office. When he got there he gently rapped on the door untill Roy said to come in. Takin no further time Ed stepin inside.
"Oh, hi Fullmetal." Roy said when he realized that it was Ed that knocked on his door.
"I have a name you know." Ed replied ignoreing the greeting.
"I know but it's a whole lot more fun to call you that just to see you react." Roy chuckled. That comment made Ed jump in the air and his knee would have hit the colonel's face had he not got up to catch Ed and brought him to a awkward position
Prologue:Life Gives You LemonsPrologue:Life Gives You Lemons4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It is the twentieth of March, and Emily Hayes is twenty-six years, five weeks, two days, four hours, one minute and seven seconds old and currently locked in a dark room. Now, as a rule, Emily had never liked the dark. It was a phobia that could be traced easily to her early childhood, when, at the age of six, she had been kidnapped by a demon, locked in a closet, and left there for a full week and seven hours. Emily had been found later, on the corner of Fiftieth Avenue and Jones Drive, asleep and clutching a red balloon on a white string. She had fully recovered a day later, but her fear of small spaces and darek areas had lingered, though lessened, all her life.
"Help! GET me OUT of here!!" She shouted, banging the door of the room, her red hair whipping when she turned her head. The walls and ceiling seemed to be closing in on her. The darkness was unbearably wide, and appeared to encompass the whole world. "HELP! ...... Please." She pleaded. The dark was suddenly lit by a small wh
Lazarus' DogCold streams of water hit the skin and washed the sweat and blood off; red river came to the outflow and disappeared.Lazarus' Dog3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Standing under the working shower, Bernadotte sighed. Coldness was refreshing, but it only worked for a while; after some time he got used to it and the effect worn off. He felt how his muscles grow stiff at first and then fall out of taut bunches. He liked that feeling. It was especially helpful after hard days of training or fighting. He would say that day was just like all others, tiring, stressful and dangerous, but somehow it felt different.
Bernadotte was feeling like he wished to wash off his soul.
Maybe that's why he had chosen the cold shower. Filth was all over his body, or so he thought that. But even after washing himself closely, getting rid of all the mud, he still had a feeling of being dirty.
Disgusting, revolting, abominable, rotten.
The long braid had been untied and now the loose strands of ginger hair were bordering his face. He put the head under th
Indy-KP Chapter 2Chapter 2. OpiumIndy-KP Chapter 29 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I thought Grandpa Possible died during the Korean War."
"Well, you see Kimmie-cub, that's the official version. The truth is, your uncle Slim's father was killed in action in World War Two. He was a casualty in Operation Market Garden. And his name wasn't 'Possible', it was Johnson; James Timothy Johnson. He was nineteen when he died, about five years younger than your Nana."
"Then Uncle Slim is actually-"
"My half-brother… I understand this is a lot to take in. If you'd rather wait until we get home…"
"No, I want to hear this now. You can tell me on the way home, though. What's this all about? Why have I not heard any of this before?"
"Well…it…it's kind of a long story."
"Then I'd like to hear it. In fact, I'd like to hear it from Doctor Jones if he doesn't mind. Doctor Jones?"
"I should probably go home, your father can tell you ev-… yes, well, I have certainly seen that look before. Yo
For Better or For Worse ch 1For Better or For Worse ch 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I've decided to write a sorta goofy story. I guess you can say this is a spin off from Enceinte
Grabbing the apples on the tray, the country mare inspected the fruits intently which grew a smirk on the Wonderbolt's face. Although it was not the most romantic scene he had in mind, Soarin enjoyed his time with the orange pony. Not use to seeing her as dolled up as she was in the Grand Galloping Gala a few years ago, he appreciated her wholesome look. Her hat tipped slightly which had her push it back up. Soarin soon found himself face to face with two apples that she held out.
"Bruises," she announced, shaking her head, "Bruises all over these apples. What're they doin' with 'em? Playin' baseball and usin' them as balls?" Applejack looked down timidly and set her food down on the table. "My 'pologies. It's the inner farmer in me."
"No worries," Soarin assured, "Cafeteria food is never that good anyway."
"Gosh, Ah hope Rainbow's gonna be fine," Applejack said. The blue Pegasus had