"Watch where you're going, Fullmetal ... If you can see over the steering wheel, that is." Or, the one where Ed is learning to drive, and Roy is his accomplice. One-shot.

When Maes walked into Roy's room and saw his friend holding a gun against his temple, he didn't think Roy would actually pull the trigger. Luckily, he didn't. This time, Roy was sitting at exactly the same place, but only had his gloves to use as murder weapon. -ONESHOT-

Riza was hoping for a peaceful night alone, but she's stuck playing knight in shining armor. A Roy/Riza oneshot

...This isn't what I meant. Angeline Morgan wishes to be in the world of Fullmetal Alchemist. Unfortunately, she gets her wish. Very, very, VERY eventual EdxOC. Formerly known as A Brighter Flame, Another Hope.

"Lieutenant," he said softly, "do you think I care for you so little that something as irredeemably trivial as rank would make any difference? Your place is by my side. I tasked you with watching my back. Your duty is to hold me to my oaths. So order me to do what I promised to do." "Sir––" "Order me to burn your back."

Sometimes, Edward just needs the reminder that he's not alone. That there are people there to support him and help shoulder his burdens.

Thirteen months, five days, and four hours, was the time when Ed left Central, and all the people and things he used to know behind. Thirteen months, five days, and four and a half hours, and Ed was gone. Warning: Abandonment, PTSD, Trigger, Depression.

"All you ever wanted to do was create life," the Gate had whispered before transmuting him into a foreign body. Now Edward has to relearn what it is to live, work, and fall in love...as a woman. (femEd / Roy Mustang also some Al/Winry)

Edward Elric and Roy Mustang are chosen to go on a mission together. An essential mission that can potentially bring down one of the largest drug rings in Amestris. The problem? The two have to act as lovers. Fluff, angst, romance, underage and eventual Royed.

A one short one short in which Edward never returned and was forever stuck in our world. Please read, it's a lot better than this summary would read you to believe.

She has seen them dance many times, but it would be these specific times that she would remember the most. Oneshot.

Scar was walking through the desert, minding his own business. But /he/ caught his eye, though the man was skittish, his golden eyes dull and hair a complete mess, but it was him. But what urged the Ishvalan to take pity on this man? Who's the man? None other than the 'Demon of Ishval' Zolf J. Kimbley, the Crimson Alchemist. AU, M for language and the fact that this is yaoi.

A powerful alchemist emerges like never before seen and fates become intertwined. When truth has a face, what does it speak?

I love my daddy. He's clever and kind and always there for me. Did I mention...he's a State Alchemist!

Dmitri Ann Armstrong, cousin to Alex Louis Armstrong. Join her as she attempts to find her own "Truth" in the twisted wreckage she call's a life. Rated for violence, language, sexual themes, and mentions of rape in the 'past-tense'. Not to mention Roy Mustangs Ego. Somebody pop that thing before it gets infected. Seriously.

In another world, a certain letter never managed to make its way into the hands of a certain then-Lt. Colonel. In this world, a certain Elric brother never joined the military, but still managed to change just as many lives. How will things turn out after this new change of events, with the same people, different relations, and whole new perspectives?

¿Os imaginais si Edward y Winry tuvieran WhatsApp? Winry no pararia de pedirle tonterías e insultos a Edward, y Edward... bueno, Edward seria Edward. Edward un día podía estar corrigiendo las faltas de ortografía de Winry, y al otro le estaria declarando su amor indirectamente, ¿quien sabe?

RoyEd / "The first time Edward Elric realized he felt something more for his Commanding Officer, he was fifteen years old..." / Short drabble on Edward and Roy's eventual relationship. New chapters may be added randomly. Light swearing, because Ed.

Esta vez no sera por ver quien es el mas fuerte, sino por amor (Royai)

It was such a typical plot. Inhibitions lowered just so. Some sort of emotional compromising. Years of whatever weird affection, whatever they were too good at ignoring, Finally having its way. It was disgustingly unoriginal, yet frustratingly inevitable, she knew. "Hawkeye, I need you to breath." [Royai Week/I Missed Royai Week Week: Warmth. T for implying lots.]

Unable to give up his alchemy in exchange for Alphonse's body, Edward unwittingly sacrifices all of his friends' memories of him. Abandoned by the world and slowly fading from existence, his last attempt to say goodbye triggers an unexpected reaction from his brother, resulting in a renewed hope for the two. But why can't Winry remember him? EdWin, slight Royai.

As it turns out, Hughes isn't the only one hoping for Roy Mustang to get married. Royai.

(Drabble-fic, post-manga). Riza Hawkeye takes one deep breath, steps forward on her military boots, and pulls apart the curtains to a new day. — Implied Royai

03/Brotherhood. Mustang was expecting resistence, a lone homunculi woman was a threat enough, one that manipulated water was an extra burden. Still, he did pretty well, until Fullmetal ran in and demanded the colonel stop attacking his mother.

Tres veces en que Edward le regala camelias a Winry sin saber su significado. [Threeshot] [EdxWin] [COMPLETO]