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29 November 2006 @ 05:25 pm
Ah...I know i have posted this on here quite some time ago. Like in spring... Anyways I know there were tons of errors and the story didn't make sence for some people. SO I re-wrote the whole thing and I am going to post it again ^^ Hopefully this will work out better than before.
Im going to post the link to my fan-fiction page with chapters 1-8 (hoping this is allowed...) When I write chapter 9 I'll just post that chapter on here^^
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29 November 2006 @ 05:47 pm
Title: She Was Right
Series: Full Metal Alchemist
Rating: G
Summary: “Do you think…do you think Mom knows what we did?” Winry looked at him, but didn’t answer. “Could she ever forgive us for what we did? Would she?” His bangs fell once again as he hung his head, covering his gold eyes.
Spoilers: Takes place after the last episode.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story.

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29 November 2006 @ 07:32 pm
Words of Farewell
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... and despair!
Title: Waste Land [Chapter 14 (part 2)]
Author: Ambre [hieronymousb]
Pairing: Ed x Envy
Rating: R for this chapter, NC-17 overall.
Genre: Angst, angst, and more angst.
Warnings: Language. Ed angst. LAPFUL OF NAKED ENVY. No, really.
Spoilers: Wholesale series spoilers! All episodes are fair game.
Beta'd by: parallax_view and asingulargirl, awesome possums.
Notes: Up yours, LiveJournal posting limit! Fear the tl;dr.
Part 2 of probably 3, I'm thinking. This part reads better if you've just finished reading the part before it.

Previous parts: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 (p1) | 9 (p2) | 10 | 11 | 12 (p1) | 12 (p2) | 12 (p3) | 12 (p4) | 13 | 14 (p1)

(It had been like beating Tucker senseless, like fighting Greed, like performing alchemy and vanquishing a foe. It had been all of those and something else besides; physical pleasure, a kind of sadism and a kind of masochism, a thirst for vengeance and a love for getting it and a neat little excuse taped on in the form of, "well, Envy did consent, didn't he?")
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