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...
6. Hair
Part 1: Roy's musings on Ed's hair
Roy couldn't help but be amazed every time he ran his fingers through Edward's hair, every time he looked at it, even. The boy never did anything to really take care of it at all, and it was often the victim of several days on end without a wash. And yet, somehow, Ed managed to have perfectly healthy, undamaged (for the most part), silky smooth hair!
Roy found that it rarely tangled, never seemed to lose its shine, and almost always was just right to run his fingers through, unless of course the boy on the other end of the strokeable locks decided he was in a pissy mood and that Roy was to sleep on the floor if he insisted on fondling the braid.
Roy still couldn't figure out how Ed managed it, though, despite his meticulous studies. In the end, Roy Mustang decided that it didn't matter how Ed did it, because damn if he didn't just love the way it felt as the golden strands slipped through his fingers!
Part 2: Ed's musings on Roy's infatuation with his hair.
Ed just did NOT understand why Roy was so damn obsessed with his hair. Whether braided, down, or in a ponytail, wet, dry, dirty or clean, Roy always wanted to have his fingers in Ed's hair.
It tended to end up nicely, but the blonde just got tired of it sometimes, and even threatening to force the Colonel to sleep on the floor didn't work! And if the touching wasn't bad enough already, Ed didn't even dare threaten to cut it all of again. Not after the fit Roy went into the last time he'd tried that tactic.
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.
