Drabbles written for the LJ community fma100. Eighth challenge: Food
Disclaimer: I don't know Hagane no Renkinjutsushi. Period. And besides, if you sued me, you wouldn't get very much…maybe a cat…o.x;
Flames will be thrown back at you by Roy, constructive criticism appreciated! n.n
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Poke, Prod, Explode.
Alphonse had tried to tell him, he really had…but Ed just wouldn't listen. He watched, overactive imagination conjuring the bloodiest reactions from his brother. "Nii-san…I don't think—"
"Shnot grnnr krrl mrh, Arfonsh! 'sh shtffsh grd!" Ed waved off his words, mouth full of food, before swallowing and addressing the Colonel. "What did you say this was again?"
Al grimaced at the smirk on the man's face and the mischievous glint in those dark eyes. Why does he always have to mess with Nii-san like this…the damage reports keep getting worse… He braced himself for the explosion.
"Cat food, Fullmetal…"
