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04 October 2012 @ 12:18 am
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Starter drabble (Winry, G)

The only constant about those birthdays is that neither of them is here.
Last year, they were both in Central and today - Alphonse is with Mei so she doesn’t have to worry at all, especially when she received a long letter from them. As for Ed, he’s somewhere in the West, that’s for sure - but she’s used not to have any news from him and, to be fair, the contrary would be quite scary.
She doesn’t mind - worrying about them at this point would be ridiculous. With so many patients to take care of, it would be a full time job she just couldn’t afford. But she allows herself an hour to climb the familiar hill and leave flowers among the remains of a burnt house being slowly reclaimed by grass.



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Barking at the wind: Puppy Walk Me Nowevil_little_dog on October 4th, 2012 12:49 am (UTC)
Al/Ling, K+

The air in the mountains tasted different than the air below. Beside Alphonse, Ling inhaled deeply, his chest expanding. “Do you see, Al? How wonderful it is here?”

His breath slipped away in foggy wisps as he indulged himself with a soft chuckle. “You say that about everywhere in Xing.” He tacked on a, “Your Excellency,” making Ling laugh.

“But everywhere is wonderful, is it not?” Ling spread his hands, indicating not just the peaks rising around them, but the kingdom spread out so far below. Turning to Alphonse, he grinned, and something familiar and warm ignited in Alphonse’s stomach.

Catching hold of Ling’s hand, he pulled him closer, so their breaths mingled together. “Yes,” he said, and gave Ling a kiss, “everything is.”
remaintobreathe: Heiderichremaintobreathe on October 4th, 2012 02:33 am (UTC)
his breath slipped away in foggy wisps

Alfons H., Edward (G)

"Hey, are you okay?" A heavily accented voice asked from behind him as his breath slipped away in foggy wisps as he tried to pull in a breath large enough to re-inflate his lungs. After a few moments of uncertainty, Alfons managed to get his breathing under control and turned towards the voice with a smile.

"I'm f-.." the reassurance was cut off when he noted the shocked look on the face of the young man before him. "I...uh, are you okay?" He asked a little worriedly.

"You...but...Alphonse?"

Alfons presumed this boy was another student, but he still couldn't conjure up a reason why he might know his name, nor why it seemed to cause him such distress. Whatever the case Alfons remembered his manners and held his hand out politely. "Yes, Alfons Heiderich."

He watched as the man seemed to regain his composure. He let out a hefty breath that sent yellow bangs fluttering in their wake and though the confusion didn't quite leave his oddly yellow coloured eyes he returned Alfons' greeting, with just a hint of a smile, "I'm Edward, Edward Elric."

Edited at 2012-10-04 02:34 am (UTC)
Barking at the wind: Puppy Walk Me Nowevil_little_dog on October 4th, 2012 09:52 pm (UTC)
OC, Ed, Winry, K+
I'm Edward, Edward Elric.

He could hardly wait to see her again. The prettiest woman in Rush Valley, and he’d managed to get her to be his mechanic. Those blue eyes; her soft skin; the way she’d tie her coveralls around her waist to show off her body – oh, she was just gorgeous. And she always had a smile for everyone, and was so kind.

Ray adjusted his collar, coughed softly into his hand to smell his breath. It seemed okay. He checked his reflection in a glass window, smoothing his hair back, but that stupid cowlick just fell down over his eyebrow again. With a sigh, he started walking toward her shop. As he reached the opening into the machine room, Ray plastered a smile on his face. “Miss Rockbell!” he called, “I’m here for my appointment!”

She glanced up from where she was at her patient’s chair, a blond guy stretched over it, the grill to his leg opened up for her inspection of its interior. A pair of magnifying glasses made her eyes look huge and strange when she blinked a couple of times. “Oh, Ray. You’re early, aren’t you?” Turning her head, Winry looked toward the wall, and the clock on it, pushing the goggles down to dangle at her throat like a strange necklace.

The blond man stretched his flesh leg. “I can wait,” he said, “if you’ve got an appointment.”

“Yeah, it’s not like you’re going anywhere for a few days.” Winry slapped the grill closed, screwing it down. “And you know where everything is.”

“I could order some dinner?” he offered. “Or would you rather go out? Or maybe,” leaning closer, he moved a strand of her hair out of the way to whisper in her ear.

Ray all but vibrated at that improper touch, but it made Winry smile and her cheeks pink up. “Yeah,” she said, “that’d be nice.” Then she gave him a shove. “Get out of here. I have work to do.”

Grinning, the blond got off the chair. “Hey,” he said, “you’re new, right? I’m Edward, Edward Elric.” He offered his hand to Ray. “Winry’s betrothed.”