The world is coming to an end. Say goodbye to your loved ones, spend all your money, and party like it's 1999.
Why?
Because I wrote fluff.
I don't do fluff. I do angst, and I do parody. Not fluff.
Especially not a fivesome, elricesty flavored, fandom created charcter murder, all around fluff.
The world is doomed.
If you want to see what will caused the final end of the world, check out the
alter_series and look for my name with the title Non-Canon. Story's called Morning. And while you're there, spend you last days reading the excellent Alter!Series fic(massive spoilers for the end of FMA) and drooling on
hime1999's lovely drawings. *nods, nods*
Why?
Because I wrote fluff.
I don't do fluff. I do angst, and I do parody. Not fluff.
Especially not a fivesome, elricesty flavored, fandom created charcter murder, all around fluff.
The world is doomed.
If you want to see what will caused the final end of the world, check out the
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