Moments of Royai infused with fluff and intimacy.

Ed's been in a funk lately, and Al thinks he knows why. Frankly, it's driving him crazy-you can lead an Ed to Winry, but you can't make him pour his heart out. Edwin, Post-Promised Day.

Sometimes you just need to mourn. But often time, tragedy can lead to beautiful moments.

they're not lovers, she has to remind herself. but he sure does hold her like she's his one and only. — Greed and Martel's last night together, before their doom.

No siempre lo que planeas sale como quieres, para esos casos hay que "improvisar"

A poem about Hohenheim. I decided to write one today when I remembered that it was Father's Day. #Fathers

Here are secrets that nobody knows but Roy; Riza's lips taste like honey, she's shameless in bed and she is absolutely defenseless when it comes to neck kisses. /a royai smut drabble written for royaiweek2018

Normally, Riza keeps her thoughts about Ishbal to herself. But on a night where she can't sleep, she ends up turning to Roy for comfort. My main contribution to Royai Week.

A series of one-shots of themed prompts for Royai Week 2018. DAY 7: SECRETS - "Who could warrant her trust, her earnest smiles, her dry humor, her gorgeous body, her defiant eyes, her ridiculous devotion, her resilient spirit? Who could hold her soul in their hands and not dirty it in some way?"

Happy Royai Week 2018! Chapter 8 is for the finale. AU. Political dissidents Riza and Roy have fled Bradley's Amestris, but even Aerugo is not safe for them. Rated M for mention of private parts.

Pues como dice el título, será una coleccion de viñetas o drabbles de emociones y actitudes de esta hermosa pareja...17. Consuelo [ACTUALIZACIÓN WUUU]

Having found an idea to kill Winry with both her happy and tragic childhood, The Lightning revives her old teddy bear Mr. Bobo from the Resembool Junkyard and turns him into the evil killer teddy bear-like demon, Teddy Scare!

A letter, that's also a poem from Edward addressed to Winry. It talks about how much her cares for her.

The chambers are reloaded, and the cylinder is spun. Her finger remains on the trigger. A Riza Hawkeye introspection. (Warning for references to gun violence, suicide ideation.)

Winry hasn't been getting enough sleep lately. A short little drabble I wrote at 4:00 a.m.

ONESHOT - Roy stops by Riza's apartment after a night out and the two find it hard to continue to keep their feeling for each other a secret any longer

Royai One Shot/Drabble - After a day of wedding craziness, Riza truly goes home for the first time.

It would only make sense, right? For them both to be together forever, as they had always been. EdxAl (Elricest). If you don't like incest... don't read! (this is actually fluff though)

Desperation is an ache that permeates every fiber of your being. It's what drives children to eat their mothers; it's the frenzied motivation behind looking a god in the face. So when the man who bleeds eternity offers a demon in exchange for life, he looks the bastard right in the eye and smiles with all his teeth. (written for school, minimal names used)

Roy gets a little too close to realizing the Homunculi's plot thanks to being in the wrong place at the right time. Naturally, they have no choice but to remove him from the picture.

"Are you ok, Edward?" Of course I'm fucking not -he would have wanted to say- my brother is so weak he can't even sit on his own, the city is destroyed, a lot of people just died because I wasn't good enough, and you're leaving. "Yeah" he managed to say at last. EdLing (Slash!)

Another FMA challenge with hints of an AU Umineko. Rated M for Tasha's past.

The war is over and Roy is coming back home - and she has waited for so, so long that it's hard to believe she will see him again. / Royai World War II au written for Royai Week 2018

Without words, Lan Fan's feelings are clear: outside of battle, her automail is a thing of shame, a deformity, a repellence. Mei Chang feels the fierce desire to prove her wrong—to demonstrate to her that nothing about her could ever be truly ugly.

Maybe power outages weren't that bad after all. Written to fulfill a tumblr prompt: "The lights just went out in all the block"