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04 February 2007 @ 09:20 pm
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Title: Devalued Hopes.
Series: Fire Works.
Character(s): Maes Hughes/Roy Mustang. Implied  to Kimblee/Mustang.
Beta: None, sadly, all mistakes my own.
Rating: PG-13.
Genre: Angst, Romance.
Warnings: AU, gender switch.
Prompt: 2. The room where women come and go.
Feedback: Very welcome, please!
Word Count: 680.
Summary: Roy has lost something she gave up willingly.
Author's Notes: Third in the femme!Roy universe, for </a>
</a>7stages claim. I have no idea what inspired this, but I really like the way it came out in the end.

( She had gone into that room, where women came and went, and realized that was not her place. What she had lost, she had given up willingly, and though she regretted it, she was not going to let it happen again. She was not going to stop or fail her objectives. She was Roy Mustang, the future Flame Alchemist, and something so silly as a drunken mistake would never tear her down. )

Title: Security Blankets.
Series: Fire Works.
Character(s): Maes Hughes/Roy Mustang.
Beta: None, sadly, all mistakes my own.
Rating: PG-13.
Genre: Romance.
Warnings: AU, gender switch.
Prompt: 4. Ribbon.
Feedback: Very welcome, please!
Word Count: 680.
Summary: Maes’ got that stupid sweater to hide behind when shit hits the fan, but what does Roy have?
Author's Notes: Fourth in the femme!Roy universe, for </a></b></a>7stages claim. I’ve always wanted to explain the various references to Maes’ sweater in this storyline.

( It’s a hideous thing. It’s not blue, nor purple, nor green, but a mix of colors that makes Roy’s stomach twist uncomfortably every time she sees it. It’s itchy, being hand made and all, and it leaves lint behind that constantly gets stuck into her sinuses. It’s a horrible sweater, no decent human being would allow himself to be seen wearing it, and yet… Yet Maes Hughes loves it more than life itself. )


Title: Consecration.
Pairing(s): Envy/Dante, implied Hohenheim/Dante, gratuitous dash/hint of Envy/Ed at the end.
Beta: None, sadly, all mistakes my own.
Rating: NC-17.
Genre: Angst.
Warnings: Pseudo-incest. Almost, sorta, maybe non-con.
Feedback: Very welcome, please!
Word Count: 1 002.
Summary: She’s changed again, a new body and a new face, so she comes back to him to feel alive once more.
Author's Notes: I blame dedicate this on for </a></b></a>hieronymousb. Entirely. **goes hide away in a corner**


( All the newborns want to become humans, he knows, just like Wrath or Lust, but not him. He’s older and wiser, and this… this wrenched, annoying pleasure is what killed his own desire for humanity so long ago. Pleasure strong enough to crumble the walls around him, to make him weak and needy. Humans crave this pleasure, to the point they spend their pathetic lives awaiting a moment of unadulterated bliss; but he doesn’t want to be weak, or needy, or vulnerable; he’s Envy and he’s perfect. )