The team explores each member's love life. Royai (and multiple other ships).

One day Breda finds a photo lying on the floor of Central Command. The boy in it is almost eerily familiar to the team, but they can't quite place it.

Everyone around him tells him to act his age. But what age is that exactly?

This was a library. The closest thing Edward would consider a holy place despite not being huge on religion and shit. Edward also isn't huge with manners because honestly he doesn't have time much less patience for them but even Edward has enough manners not to do it in a library. (I wrote this because there needs to be more glove kink fics out there.)

"Why?" They cry like a little girl; howl like a dog but they are neither. It's ugly and it hurts and he knows the feeling. "Big brother Ed-ward why you hurt dad?" He winces and still is silent. He hadn't forgotten that name. He remembers it because he remembers the life of that name (of who he use to be).

Cambia los esquemas, anidando en el fondo del pensamiento. Inadvertido, se ha mimetizado hasta que explota en un remolino de matices inconfundibles. Es un destello -ninguno se atrevería a darle otro nombre- que ocurre cuando la energía que alimenta el sentimiento vibra demasiado rápido. Así pues, han quedado ciegos de luz plateada. [Colección de momentos para la semana LingFan]

The emptiness stretches out for miles, eons, frequencies, without a molecule of color except for the dulled golden of Alphonse's locks. Edward finally rescues Alphonse from the Gate. /Canon AU. Elricest. Standalone.

First day back to school after Prom is eventful in its own way.

"It's an ugly world, and from here on out, it's only going to get uglier on the path you've chosen. Just be thankful it wasn't you and get on with your life." Never mind feeling something synonymous towards hatred for the bastard. Ed did hate the bastard. Get on with my life?" Edward screamed, not to be heard over the rain but because he needed to.

The First implied others to come. Pride had not thought much of it at the time, bundled up in Father's arms, so many wonderful sensations sparking along his new skin. All things were new back then. But now, within the silverpoint markings dwelt a much more palpable notion of another, of Lust. [Written for Tumblr Prompt: "I don't want to be alone."]

"He recruited an Ishvalan child to become a human weapon - the weapons that slaughtered Edward's people - when the kid had yet to go through automail surgery for his amputated leg that he lost during the genocide that - that the bastard committed." Part six of the Elrics Through the Lookinh Glass series; an outsider's pov on past history.

There's a miserable sob that escapes her lips. Even when the war is over with her people's blood staining their harsh terrain Haddash will not be free. She will not get to play in the meadows with her children who have their father's eyes. Everyday Haddash is thankfully they have those eyes of Pinako's drinking buddy. (Part five in the Elrics Through the Looking Glass series.)

Haddash was fourteen when she saw God; she never saw again. (Part four of the Elrics Through the Looking Glass series.)

"I'm not an object you asshole," Edward reminds Greed with a snarl. "And what are you going to do? Go back to military - be the bitch under Mustang's every smug command?" "Greed you sure as shit don't get to talk about being smug." "True," Greed concedes and Edward waits for the but. There's always a but with Greed. "but unlike him I never burnt your people alive."

AU: In the kingdom of Amestris, King Edward is constantly fighting for his throne against a society that wants him dead. When he loses his left leg, he meets a mechanic who not only helps him stand up on his own, but shows him how to stand against the masses and fight for what he wants. And she might make a damn good queen, too.

"Are you atheist Rockbell?" The man asks like one would talk about the weather as Edward's spear still presses into his lightly bleeding throat. There's something in his eye. What it is though Edward can't put a name to it. Then suddenly the spear breaks in his hands. Edward's golden eyes are wide in disbelief as the piece of the spear he isn't holding clatters to the floor.

Sequel to Three / FMAB, Post-Promised Day / It wasn't going to be an issue, managing the aftermath. Well, that would have been true if Amestris' finest pair of officers had approached the next day, the aftermath, with a cohesive plan of attack rather than two diametrically opposed coping mechanisms. It wouldn't have been an issue if they didn't have a wedding to go to. / Royai

How they couldn't mention they had a mom. How their mom had to hide - to be trapped like she was animal instead of a person - in the attic of the Rockbells' just because someone might murder her for her red eyes (or call the military in which would have the same effect). And no one would be against it; no one would be held accountable for murder.

"Ling," she says softly. "You did well today. Don't cry." In another universe, Ling and Lan Fan's roles are reversed. Written for Lingfan Week 2018.

Roy was absolutely fine with his son having a boyfriend. After all he'd been through, he deserved whatever he wanted. However, actually meeting said boyfriend-to-be may prove to be... disastrous. Parental!RoyEd. Edling.

Mustang, Hawkeye, and the others reveal their secrets to navigating Central's bustling hospitality industry.

This sick feeling, the twisting of knots that aren't in your stomach but feel so, is a pain you don't know how to handle. Don't know how to pretend to be happy, to be louder than you normally are because otherwise they might notice you're trying to breathe instead of damn well doing it (and God is that pathetic) and hide the shakiness in your hands. (T for past molestation.)

Even though he isn't looking Roy's words, or rather the last two sentences of Roy's soulmate, mock Roy in his mind. He glances down at the top of his wrist and it takes longer than it should to read them. (Warning: about suicide .)

Envy had spent a lot of time with Kimblee during the Ishvalan war, but at the end it had become strained. Envy had never felt anything but disdain for humans, but this one was different. Envy had been almost relieved when he had been sent to prison. 5 years later and he was being released, Envy looked forward to continuing their work together. But Envy had forgotten...

Twins Cassi and Amy Black are thrown into a world of chaos as the sisters are forced to fight through the Ishvalan Civil War. They were tossed back through time and have to take up arms in a plot they know all too well. How will things end for them? Will they ever find a way to return home? Rated M for later chapters.