Characters: Edward, Alphonse, Truth, Hohenheim, Mustang, Winry, Mei, Izumi, and pretty much everybody else who's still around by the end of the manga/Brotherhood.
Genre: Drama, angst, hurt/comfort
Rating: High T for gore and language potential
Teaser: "You've grown presumptuous indeed, alchemist." Ed has made his offer to Truth. What if Truth refuses to accept it? Equivalent exchange. A toll must still be paid…
Notes: Set during the final chapter of the manga/the corresponding Brotherhood episode. Not a death-fic, nor a parallel universe fic, or anything of that sort, though obviously an alternate ending of sorts. Be warned, though—said toll will be pretty brutal. Poor, poor Edward.... No real pairings planned, though if they're given a nod they'll be canon.
Disclaimer: ALL YOUR FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST ARE BELONG TO ME. ....Yeah. Not so much. And I'm sure Arakawa (and Ed and Al) are happier that way.
Truth laughed. The sound was enough to chill the blood.
H/C: hunger/starvation, food poisoning, interrogation, for Wild Card, I chose comfort food.
Title: In Sickness And
Warnings: Scraps’verse (i.e., alternate ending for the original manga).
Summary: Ed’s sick, and needs Winry to take care of him.
Word Count: Appx. 1,100.
Disclaimer: Arakawa owns absolutely everything.
"Oh, god, Ed!"
Crossposted. Fake cut will take you to my LJ.
First chapter can be found HERE. Summary in case you forgot: General Armstrong doesn't back down from anyone or anything... anything except Maj. Miles. A tale of expiration dates and barren landscapes. Spoilers last chapter/episode. Rated M-NC17.
Crossposted, my apologies for spam!
series -- manga/Brotherhood
Disclaimer -- Arakawa owns them, I’m just playing
Rating -- PG-13
Characters/Pairing -- Roy Mustang, Chris Mustang, Grumman
Timeline/Spoilers -- mostly set when Roy is seven
Word Count -- 281
Warning -- none
Summary -- Roy doesn’t approve.
Author’s Note -- -- The word count murdered me on this. Thanks to evil_little_dog for the beta. This is a slightly expanded version. The original can be found on fma_fic_contest for their prompt ‘grope.’ It tied for third. follow the link to see the banner.
Roy knew he shouldn’t be here