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I have no clue where this came from. Not a bit. Can't even blame it on Gluttony, even though Pride!Al shows up in it. Though part of it is inspired by my original NaNo novel. Spoilers for episode 50. Not a full scene, just a random blurb. Let me know what you think.
“I’m your mother. You will do what I tell you to.” Dante hissed at Envy as he stilled. Violet eyes looked at her, and she felt eerily as if she was being weighed. Then Envy looked down, where he had Ed pinned. There seemed to be some type of communication going on.
Dante didn’t like it.
She liked it even less when Envy smoothly rose up, stepping away from Ed. The homunculus sneered at the woman, then held his hand out. Ed grinned as he took it.
“Wha…. What is going on?” sputtered Dante, her eyes darting from one to the other. They were wide, and grew wider as two more figures joined Envy and Ed from the shadows.
Al and Pride. She never expected to see those two near each other without there being destruction and mayhem about. The younger Elric didn’t like the fact that Pride had taken his body, and the homunculus never liked the idea that his memories might have been stolen. Thus every time they came in contact, there was glorious fighting to be watched.
But they weren’t fighting, not now.
Now they joined the two before her, and Dante felt fear. She hadn’t felt that emotion for such a long time, and it took a moment for her to realize what it was.
All four of them smirked at her. It even radiated off the armor. Amusement at her shock.
Dante was not happy.
“What the hell are you two doing?” she growled, eyes focused on Envy and Pride. “I created you! You own your life to me!”
Envy laughed, a harsh, bitter sound. “You didn’t create any of us. My father created me, and shrimpy here,” a growl from Ed was ignored, “created Pride. It wasn’t like how he created Sloth, but Pride was his result all the same.”
“Or….” Now there was a definitely superior smirk on Envy’s face. A “you aren’t going to like this” look. “Should I say our father created me?”
“We’re brothers. All of us,” Ed spoke up, his expression strangely similar to Envy’s.
“And you shouldn’t,” started Al.
Pride finished the sentence. “Mess with brothers.”
Dante fled.
I'm also working on the bound and armless Ed story. Yay for the other Sins.
“I’m your mother. You will do what I tell you to.” Dante hissed at Envy as he stilled. Violet eyes looked at her, and she felt eerily as if she was being weighed. Then Envy looked down, where he had Ed pinned. There seemed to be some type of communication going on.
Dante didn’t like it.
She liked it even less when Envy smoothly rose up, stepping away from Ed. The homunculus sneered at the woman, then held his hand out. Ed grinned as he took it.
“Wha…. What is going on?” sputtered Dante, her eyes darting from one to the other. They were wide, and grew wider as two more figures joined Envy and Ed from the shadows.
Al and Pride. She never expected to see those two near each other without there being destruction and mayhem about. The younger Elric didn’t like the fact that Pride had taken his body, and the homunculus never liked the idea that his memories might have been stolen. Thus every time they came in contact, there was glorious fighting to be watched.
But they weren’t fighting, not now.
Now they joined the two before her, and Dante felt fear. She hadn’t felt that emotion for such a long time, and it took a moment for her to realize what it was.
All four of them smirked at her. It even radiated off the armor. Amusement at her shock.
Dante was not happy.
“What the hell are you two doing?” she growled, eyes focused on Envy and Pride. “I created you! You own your life to me!”
Envy laughed, a harsh, bitter sound. “You didn’t create any of us. My father created me, and shrimpy here,” a growl from Ed was ignored, “created Pride. It wasn’t like how he created Sloth, but Pride was his result all the same.”
“Or….” Now there was a definitely superior smirk on Envy’s face. A “you aren’t going to like this” look. “Should I say our father created me?”
“We’re brothers. All of us,” Ed spoke up, his expression strangely similar to Envy’s.
“And you shouldn’t,” started Al.
Pride finished the sentence. “Mess with brothers.”
Dante fled.
I'm also working on the bound and armless Ed story. Yay for the other Sins.