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wiccat, we have, at 243 words,
Love at First Sight
If anyone had been watching, they would have seen Edward Elric whistling as he strolled down the hall. Of course, if anyone had been watching, they would have blinked in surprise as an arm reached out of a door along the hall and yank Edward in.
“Wha..?”
“Shh.”
“Hey, watch where you put your hands!”
“Do you really want me to stop?”
“Oooh. Er, no.”
///
Everyone scattered as Edward Elric stomped down the hall, eyes blazing as he made his way into Colonel Roy Mustang’s office. Slamming the door, he glared at the dark haired man before him.
Lazily putting his paperwork to the side, Roy leaned forward, resting his chin in one palm. “Can I help you, Fullmetal?”
“Yah. Tell me why everyone thinks you and I screwed each other in the hall closet earlier?”
“Because we did.”
Ed smirked. “I think you need your eyes checked, old man. Because I just came back from the last wild goose chase you sent me on about an hour ago.”
Roy blinked. “Then who…?”
///
Lust eyed her comrade in curiosity. He had come back from his visit with Pride with a cat that got the cream expression.
“What is wrong with you?” she asked finally, unable to stand anymore of the smirking.
Envy grinned wickedly. “I’ve just discovered there are benefits to sneaking around Central in the shrimp’s form, that’s all.”
And with that, much to Lust’s confusion, Envy wandered away, whistling.
Forwiccat
Title: Love at First Sight
Pairing: Roy/Envy
Sentence: Hey, watch where you put your hands!
Next, fordana_fields, final wordcount of 226, is
Untitled
Sometimes, Rose wondered why the man had come to her city. He was angry at the military, which she could understand. But he was also one of the kindest men she had ever met.
He frowned most of the time, or had a very neutral expression on his face, but sometimes he did smile. It was the strangest smile she had seen in her whole life. It wasn’t really happy, but more of a self-satisfied look.
She didn’t think that this man with the scar on his face could ever be happy. But he was willing to help her avenge her people. Avenge them against the military that had helped destroy their home, which had hurt her until she had lost her voice. A military that, if it hadn’t been for her son, might have destroyed her will to live.
This man with a scar was strange, but he was gentle. They were never together, not in any real sense, but she could count on him to let her lean against him. To be there to help take some of the burden of leadership. Between him and the woman who had come not long before, Rose knew they would be able to do the task they had set themselves.
And maybe, just maybe, afterwards she would be able to go forward on her own two legs.
Fordana_fields
Title:?
Pairing: Scar/Rose
Sentence: It was the strangest smile she had seen in her whole life.
And now, for the last of today's bunch, is the drabble forcrazythorn. It rests at 473 words, and is called
Free Falling
“My, aren’t you a big one.”
Russel started as the voice came from nowhere. He had been following the scent of food, hoping to find his brother, but instead he had ended up in the middle of nowhere. He had gotten completely lost, but had continued to follow the smell. Hamburger meat was hard to come by in the middle of nowhere. If he followed the smell of the cooking meat, he was bound to come across civilization, or at least someone who could direct him there.
Still, when the person spoke, Russel had squeaked as he jumped. Spinning around, he stared, dumbfounded, at the blonde woman who lounged next to the fire, hamburgers sizzling in a pan. “Er… Sorry.” He stammered for a few more moments before the woman chuckled and patted the ground near her.
“Sit down, kid. What brings you to this sinking city? At least to the parts not covered by tourist traps?”
Carefully settling down, Russel shrugged. “To this part of the city, I came looking for my little brother. To the city itself, I’m trying to find someone.”
The woman chuckled. “And who might that someone be?”
“Edward Elric.”
To that, the blonde almost fell into the fire laughing. “Someone else after the chibi. He certainly has them trailing after him.” Now she paused, eyeing him. “Didn’t know that he was interested in boys.”
Russel blinked at her, confused. Then the meaning of what she said dawned on him, and he almost shrieked his denial. “I’m not looking for him for THAT!” he yelped.
Now the woman frowned, eyeing the boy in a way that made him slightly nervous. “Hmm. Really? I’ve met Edward. He’s such a yummy child. In a few years he’ll be beating them off with a stick. Are you sure you’re not interesting?”
Huffing, Russel stood up. “I’m positive. Now, if you don’t mind, I have to go find my brother.”
Faster than he had expected, the woman smirked and rose to her feet, moving in front of him before he could react. “Edward works for the military. I’m sure that if you hang around Central, you’ll find him soon enough.” Her grin melted into a smirk, and Russel felt the nervousness grow. “And when you find him, give him this for me.”
That’s when she grabbed his face and pressed a very long, drawn out kiss on Russel’s lips. When she pulled back, the woman purred. “Don’t forget, all right.”
Then she was gone, leaving her campfire and food.
A few minutes later, Russel shook himself out of his dazed state. Looking the direction the mysterious blonde woman had gone, the boy sighed. “Who was that mysterious, crazed woman?”
“Call me Psiren,” came a soft reply, but, even when he spun around, Russel couldn’t find her around.
“What a loonie,” he muttered.
Forcrazythorn
Title: Free Falling
Pairing: Russel/Psiren
Sentence: Hamburger meat was hard to come by in the middle of nowhere.
I've decided that you guys are picking pairings and line just to ask for strange things. *shrugs* Of course, I've done the same thing. *grins* I try to rise to the challenge. Hope you guys enjoy these.
For
wiccat, we have, at 243 words, Love at First Sight
If anyone had been watching, they would have seen Edward Elric whistling as he strolled down the hall. Of course, if anyone had been watching, they would have blinked in surprise as an arm reached out of a door along the hall and yank Edward in.
“Wha..?”
“Shh.”
“Hey, watch where you put your hands!”
“Do you really want me to stop?”
“Oooh. Er, no.”
///
Everyone scattered as Edward Elric stomped down the hall, eyes blazing as he made his way into Colonel Roy Mustang’s office. Slamming the door, he glared at the dark haired man before him.
Lazily putting his paperwork to the side, Roy leaned forward, resting his chin in one palm. “Can I help you, Fullmetal?”
“Yah. Tell me why everyone thinks you and I screwed each other in the hall closet earlier?”
“Because we did.”
Ed smirked. “I think you need your eyes checked, old man. Because I just came back from the last wild goose chase you sent me on about an hour ago.”
Roy blinked. “Then who…?”
///
Lust eyed her comrade in curiosity. He had come back from his visit with Pride with a cat that got the cream expression.
“What is wrong with you?” she asked finally, unable to stand anymore of the smirking.
Envy grinned wickedly. “I’ve just discovered there are benefits to sneaking around Central in the shrimp’s form, that’s all.”
And with that, much to Lust’s confusion, Envy wandered away, whistling.
For
wiccatTitle: Love at First Sight
Pairing: Roy/Envy
Sentence: Hey, watch where you put your hands!
Next, for
dana_fields, final wordcount of 226, is Untitled
Sometimes, Rose wondered why the man had come to her city. He was angry at the military, which she could understand. But he was also one of the kindest men she had ever met.
He frowned most of the time, or had a very neutral expression on his face, but sometimes he did smile. It was the strangest smile she had seen in her whole life. It wasn’t really happy, but more of a self-satisfied look.
She didn’t think that this man with the scar on his face could ever be happy. But he was willing to help her avenge her people. Avenge them against the military that had helped destroy their home, which had hurt her until she had lost her voice. A military that, if it hadn’t been for her son, might have destroyed her will to live.
This man with a scar was strange, but he was gentle. They were never together, not in any real sense, but she could count on him to let her lean against him. To be there to help take some of the burden of leadership. Between him and the woman who had come not long before, Rose knew they would be able to do the task they had set themselves.
And maybe, just maybe, afterwards she would be able to go forward on her own two legs.
For
dana_fieldsTitle:?
Pairing: Scar/Rose
Sentence: It was the strangest smile she had seen in her whole life.
And now, for the last of today's bunch, is the drabble for
crazythorn. It rests at 473 words, and is called Free Falling
“My, aren’t you a big one.”
Russel started as the voice came from nowhere. He had been following the scent of food, hoping to find his brother, but instead he had ended up in the middle of nowhere. He had gotten completely lost, but had continued to follow the smell. Hamburger meat was hard to come by in the middle of nowhere. If he followed the smell of the cooking meat, he was bound to come across civilization, or at least someone who could direct him there.
Still, when the person spoke, Russel had squeaked as he jumped. Spinning around, he stared, dumbfounded, at the blonde woman who lounged next to the fire, hamburgers sizzling in a pan. “Er… Sorry.” He stammered for a few more moments before the woman chuckled and patted the ground near her.
“Sit down, kid. What brings you to this sinking city? At least to the parts not covered by tourist traps?”
Carefully settling down, Russel shrugged. “To this part of the city, I came looking for my little brother. To the city itself, I’m trying to find someone.”
The woman chuckled. “And who might that someone be?”
“Edward Elric.”
To that, the blonde almost fell into the fire laughing. “Someone else after the chibi. He certainly has them trailing after him.” Now she paused, eyeing him. “Didn’t know that he was interested in boys.”
Russel blinked at her, confused. Then the meaning of what she said dawned on him, and he almost shrieked his denial. “I’m not looking for him for THAT!” he yelped.
Now the woman frowned, eyeing the boy in a way that made him slightly nervous. “Hmm. Really? I’ve met Edward. He’s such a yummy child. In a few years he’ll be beating them off with a stick. Are you sure you’re not interesting?”
Huffing, Russel stood up. “I’m positive. Now, if you don’t mind, I have to go find my brother.”
Faster than he had expected, the woman smirked and rose to her feet, moving in front of him before he could react. “Edward works for the military. I’m sure that if you hang around Central, you’ll find him soon enough.” Her grin melted into a smirk, and Russel felt the nervousness grow. “And when you find him, give him this for me.”
That’s when she grabbed his face and pressed a very long, drawn out kiss on Russel’s lips. When she pulled back, the woman purred. “Don’t forget, all right.”
Then she was gone, leaving her campfire and food.
A few minutes later, Russel shook himself out of his dazed state. Looking the direction the mysterious blonde woman had gone, the boy sighed. “Who was that mysterious, crazed woman?”
“Call me Psiren,” came a soft reply, but, even when he spun around, Russel couldn’t find her around.
“What a loonie,” he muttered.
For
crazythornTitle: Free Falling
Pairing: Russel/Psiren
Sentence: Hamburger meat was hard to come by in the middle of nowhere.
I've decided that you guys are picking pairings and line just to ask for strange things. *shrugs* Of course, I've done the same thing. *grins* I try to rise to the challenge. Hope you guys enjoy these.