Alright, here we go! 45 RoyxEd titles/themes, and I decided to make them into an ongoing story. I got these themes from the LJ community fma yaoi. ff dot net plus links equals hate.
http(colondoublebackslash)www(dot)livejournal(dot)com/community/fma(underscore)yaoi/43334(dot)html
Titles translated by hagane no. I don't own FMA. Need I repeat that this story(stories) is(are) ROYxED. Meaning shounen-ai. Meaning yaoi. Meaning boy love. Meaning FLAMING GAY. Meaning male homosexuals, and interactions between said male homosexuals, ranging from hugs, to kisses, to sex. If a chapter contains more explicit material, I'll put a note of that in the pretext of that chapter, so if you don't want to read it, you can just skip it, and still read the rest of what I've written. n.n;
Have fun. And let the RoyxEd begin! Oh, and I swear they're going to tie together somehow...even if it's not apparent just yet...
1. Good Morning
The Colonel was late, as usual, noted First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye. The Colonel was also smiling…and, as though this was the most bizarre thing that had ever happened, his entire staff had stopped in the middle of everything and currently stared.
It only took a moment for Hakweye to live up to her name, however, but she remained silent, merely saluting her commanding officer as he approached. Was he actually humming? 'Perhaps this is worse than I thought…'
"Good morning, sir," she took no time at all in presenting him with a hefty stack of paperwork. "These need to be signed and returned to my desk before noon, sir."
It was, however, quite a surprise when Colonel Roy Mustang simply took the offered stack, smile never faltering. "I'll see to it, Lieutenant. Ah, and good morning, indeed." The entire office, save one Riza Hawkeye, was baffled at their superior's uncharacteristic behavior, sitting in stunned silence until the First Lieutenant snapped at them for gawking.
The room was still disturbingly quiet, save the scratch of pens on paper and the shuffling of fabric. That is, until the unmistakable stomping of a certain vertically challenged blonde echoed in the hall. In a brilliant display of dramaticism, Edward Elric kicked in the doors to the outer office, walls practically shaking as he stormed right through, completely ignoring the bemused looks he was getting from Mustang's staff.
The Colonel's office door received a similar treatment as the outer office doors had, and the walls actually did shake this time when Edward kicked the door closed behind him. Riza Hawkeye simply shook her head at the others with a nearly undetectable knowing grin. With that, Havoc nearly choked on his unlit cigarette to keep from laughing his ass off, Breda swiftly averted his eyes from the office door, Fury blushed like mad, burying himself distractedly in his work, and Hawkeye could swear there was the faintest tinge of pink on Farman's stoic face.
'Took them long enough,' she hid her amused smile behind her hand discreetly before stepping away from the doors. "'Good morning,' indeed…"
The embarrassed shuffling stopped abrubptly as something made a loud thudding sound from the Colonel's office, then returned in dual force a few seconds later.
So? Have I scared you people off yet? No? Good! Please review, I like cookies…and catnip…give the kitty some treats for her efforts?
I like fire, but I don't like flames. Any flames will be deflected back at you by Roy. n.n; Constructive criticism is your friend and mine.
