Title: Familiar Changes
Rating: G
Pairing: Paninya/Martel
Word Count: 410
Idea given by: The Totally Promiscuous FMA Pairing Machine (Paninya/Martel, G, including: kiss, underwear, belly button)
Martel knew that Greed felt he owned her; yet, he gave the chimera a great amount of autonomy. After all, Greed didn't want damaged property.
He had sent her to Rush Valley to talk to a dealer, but was giving her some time to enjoy the tourist spot her own way. She paused outside a shop, looking at the automail display in the window. As she turned to keep walking, a girl, someone else's purse in her hand, ran right into her.
Martel started to pick herself up off the pavement, sighing as she popped her shoulder back into place and unbent herself.
"People aren't supposed to bend like that," Paninya said, staring.
"People aren't supposed to clang like they're made of metal either," Martel said, popping her back. "Seems like some people have changed their body."
Paninya glared at her. "I probably would have died on the streets if I didn't get automail."
"And I would have most certainly died if I hadn't been changed," Martel said, shrugging.
Paninya paused. "You need to pull up your pants," she coughed eventually, wishing that thoughts of the impossible flexibility of the chimera in front of her weren't running through her head.
"Sorry if I flashed you," Martel said with a wink.
"That's a damn sexy piece of underwear," Paninya said.
Martel snickered. "Thinking about stealing it, pickpocket?"
Paninya blanched, staring at Martel, wondering how she knew that was running through her mind.
"You know, it's kind of funny that we'd run into each other," Martel said, bending her arm in a direction arms shouldn't go. "Because we have so much in common that we already know. And we just ran into each other."
"What irony," Paninya said, standing up, brushing her automail off. "We've changed our bodies in drastic ways to stay alive."
"At least people don't question that you're human," Martel said, standing up.
Paninya frowned. "You seem human enough. Wait, come here."
Martel looked at Paninya, confused. "Come here," Paninya said again. Martel walked over.
"Do you have a belly-button?" Paninya asked, slowly unbuckling Martel's belt.
"Yes!" Martel snapped, trying to redo the belt, but Paninya was already pulling her pants down to expose her toned stomach.
"Definitely human," Paninya said.
"That was just an excuse to see my underwear again," Martel said, narrowing her eyes.
Paninya grinned. "No, this is," she said, leaning forward, kissing Martel softly.
Apparently, it was a good enough excuse for both of them.