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mfelizandy
16 February 2008 @ 01:41 pm
Title: Kaleidoscope of Hours
Author: mfelizandy
Rating: PG-13
Type: Post-anime AU plotfic, featuring alchemical time travel and a ten-year-old Roy Mustang.
Warnings: Language and vague hints of one of Roy Mustang's past love affairs.

Summary: The State Alchemists were disbanded years ago. The homunculi have been destroyed. Amestris is finally enjoying some peace--until one of Brigadier General Roy Mustang's old flames brings him evidence that someone is tampering with powers that could tear him and his world apart.
In another version of history, Maes Hughes is a Central City police detective, with a very strange case on his hands.

Part One
Part Two

Author's Notes: This story starts in an AU in which Edward Elric was not catapulted into another world at the end of the series, and Al did not lose four years of growth and memory in regaining his body. Other AUs will make an appearance through the story. When the kaleidoscope turns, we're in a different timeline.

If you want to see where the idea for this story came from, check out the sketches neumegami33 posted here.
She's agreed to trade me sketches for fic. So, these are the first two pieces of my half of the equivalent trade!
 
 
The Icon Alchemist
16 February 2008 @ 02:26 pm
Remember the hand-made animation that made the rounds a while back? There is now a live action version with Roy and Ed.

( If you like Ed in a Fuku, that is )
 
 
Current Mood: amusedamused
 
 
Octavia
16 February 2008 @ 07:16 pm
Fullmetal Alchemist: The Second War Chapter 1
Title: Fullmetal Alchemist: The Second War
Author: Octavia_hemahi
Rating: PG-13


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sєιzuяє
16 February 2008 @ 09:36 pm


Water lapping up against the sides of creaking wood resounds from all sides, and an itchy burlap blanket scratches what skin is not covered in dirty and ripped clothes. When your eyes are opened, all you will see is darkness - and then from above, there is light.

It is day above the deck of the ship you are apparently on, you will find, if you choose to stand and walk up the rickety steps. You move along with a hundred other individuals that had been down there with you, all of them looking as disheveled as you do. If you do not budge, rest assured that one of the guards standing off to the side - those tall men in elegant uniforms reminiscent of 18th century naval officers armed with bayonets - will be more than happy to force you above.

And when you do come, the salty sea air fills your nose, strong enough to sting. The air is heavy, damp and hot. Gulls caw above, and to the east, there is an endless expanse of water, the occasional island in the distance, but to the west... to the west, there seems to be a grandiose and elaborate coastal city. With a colorful melange of people bustling to and fro across the docks and on the mainland, elegant Victorian architecture, wrought iron fences and rickety shacks side by side, all of it dappled and framed with various tropical flora of impressive beauty. It's like a painting.

It is the New World. At least, that's what you overhear, if there's a language you manage to pick out, from the bustling crowds as you step off the ship, that you can recognize.

But what are you here for? Where's your world? The Child-Queen Immaculada will tell you it is but the will of God that brought you here, but whether that is true or not is for you to discover.

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