Roy and Riza engage in a friendly game of Wii. Crack. Enjoy!

Ed and Al are home, WIn's POV. T for Ed's mouth "Winry, I need some advice." "Sure. What about?" So he finally decides to talk… Edward palmed his neck. I could tell he was really uncomfortable. "Well, there's this girl," Damn it!

It was only the second time he had seen her in Ishval. The blood splattered across her face made him stop dead in his tracks. Subtle Royai. Rating for mention of violence and death.

Roy finds himself at Riza's home during a snow storm, and the pair are stuck after the snow builds up and blocks the door out. Roy finds things about his lieutenant that he should have known and couldn't have figured out.

Everyone has their vices, even soldiers of the Amestris military. Mustangs team included. There may be squinty Royai for Roy and Riza's vices later as its in order of rank lowest to highest. R/R please

What happens when you cross a line and there's no turning back. What will you do? Ed finds the true meaning of brothers. Suck at summaries sorry. Ed/Al Yaoi don't like don't read. Please rate

Jack Riley became an Alchemist...by kicking Edward Elric's butt. HARD. And now they're forced by Mustang to be a "team" because they're after the same thing...The Philosopher's Stone. But...why? EdxOC Rated T because it's FMA people!

Rewrite of my former account's story,"The Element Alchemist." EdxOC. Jacquelyn Riley becomes a State Alchemist. Little did she know that Mustang would shove her into a team with this pipsqueak. And just because they both search for the same thing...

"And you are?" Those words were always the most painful. Royai.

Ed learns that his pain is often somebody else's gain.

EdxRoy. Slight fluffiness. One shot. Ed wakes up with a cold. Silliness follows. Rated for sexual innuendo.

Previously called 12 Month Brothers. A story about Alphonse developing a terminal sickness and Edward deciding to make Al's last year the best year that he has ever experienced. Mild EdXWin and no Elricest! The story is complete, but is being tweaked.

Theories don't always work in real life. One-sided Edward/Havoc

Why had they turned to such forbidden practices? Why had they denied everything and break the must sacred law of Alchemy? Why, love. But even love is no exception to consequences

Winry feels like today is any ordinary day. Does she? Why is Al crying? Where is Ed? No...it can't be. Not him... Rated T for language.

Ed's imagination is driving him crazy. Will it help him admit his feelings? Crappy summary, I know. This was a request from my friend. Anyway, read it. It's a good story. It's also pretty cute.

For the life of me, I couldn't think of a title. Lil one-shot!

Riza takes Roy's place in the war without letting him know. He believes she's out visiting her new found family. What happens when Roy find outs the truth? Will he be too late to save her? ROYAI! COMPLETE

A standard Valentine's Day fic. Fluff, rain, a little romance. It's set during the manga, kind of. Done as a present. Yaoi if you read the little footnotes I put in :3 Overused title, subject to change.

Es momento de despedirse, Al ha aprendido rentanjutsu y continuara su viaje, Mei no le dice cuanto lo extrañará. ¿Los sentimientos pueden cambiar con el tiempo o realmente los deseos del alma se hacen realidad? Quizá solo debe dejar fluir a la vida.

Petites notes tracées dans le sable du désert ou dans de la sauce accompagnant un plat exotique, à propos de tout ce qui considéré comme immigré aux yeux de la loi. Une sorte de recueil sur les xinois, quoi. Résumé plus consistant à l'intérieur ...

How Roy paid the Toll and how his team helped him. Heymans Breda, Vato Falman, Kain Fuery, Jean Havoc. Some Royai. LOTS OF SPOILERS! Includes some final episode Brotherhood, but otherwise Manga compliant, as far as I know.

Suite de "Je t'aime". Il n'y avait jamais cru, pourtant la preuve était juste devant ses yeux.

This is why you don't leave the window open when you sleep. Semi-Serious, Semi-Funny and Cute.

"It had been a long time since he had last cried. Sure, there were dozens of times that he could have cried, but he chose not to. Crying blinded the weary and he just couldn't afford it." Poem. Rated K.