Little thing inspired by the song « Rainbows and Pots of gold » from Stereophonics. Neither this song and FMA owned to me.


Rainbows and Pots of gold.

Roy Mustang hates rain.

Riza likes it, but what she likes more was the sun after the rain, when a rainbow appears at the horizon.

Untouchable. Like her Colonel.

She often dreams that one day she would be able to reach the bottom of the rainbow. Not to find there a cauldron full of gold, but the black-haired man of her dreams.