Drabbles from a warped mind.
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Fullmetal Alchemist › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Category:
Fullmetal Alchemist › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
17
Views:
2,256
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist nor do I make any money from the writing of this fic. I just like to play with the characters XD
Questions
Title: Questions
Pairing/Characters: Al
Rating: G
Warning: Angst
Timeline: Any really.
Words: 209
Summary: Al can’t sleep the night before everything changes forever.
A.N: This was written for a contest, the prompt was Restless. I'm sorry it has taken me so long to post, real life kinda won out for a while there. I offer three drabbles in penance.
Amethyst -- I'm so sorry it has taken me so long to reply to you. I'm sure Blysse has read it somewhere, I've got it posted everywhere (everyone should know of my insanity). It kinda classes as a crossover fic, the "ginger kid" is Ichigo from Bleach, the "really freaky guy" is Urahara and the cat guy in Armstrong's lap is Grimmjow. I'm sorry to confuse and I hope that sort of helps clear it up.
He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling and listening to the rainfall outside, his eyes closed and opened as his brain continued its ceaseless wondering. He was so tired but he couldn’t sleep, he just kept going over and over in his mind what they would be doing tomorrow.
Was it right to attempt this? Wasn’t it going against not only all the laws of alchemy, but also the laws of a God they didn’t really believe in?
Was it what she would have wanted?
He had no answers to the questions plaguing his mind; in fact they just spawned more questions the longer he thought. Would they be here with their mother this time tomorrow? Would she be the way she was before?
Would she still love them?
His body screamed out for peace, for sleep but his mind was too restless to listen. He had doubts, serious doubts but he would never tell. Brother wanted this so much for both of them; he said they didn’t deserve to be alone.
He slipped from the bed and padded over to the desk to check through the calculations one more time, they were already perfect but it never hurt to be sure.
Anyway, he could always sleep tomorrow.
Pairing/Characters: Al
Rating: G
Warning: Angst
Timeline: Any really.
Words: 209
Summary: Al can’t sleep the night before everything changes forever.
A.N: This was written for a contest, the prompt was Restless. I'm sorry it has taken me so long to post, real life kinda won out for a while there. I offer three drabbles in penance.
Amethyst -- I'm so sorry it has taken me so long to reply to you. I'm sure Blysse has read it somewhere, I've got it posted everywhere (everyone should know of my insanity). It kinda classes as a crossover fic, the "ginger kid" is Ichigo from Bleach, the "really freaky guy" is Urahara and the cat guy in Armstrong's lap is Grimmjow. I'm sorry to confuse and I hope that sort of helps clear it up.
He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling and listening to the rainfall outside, his eyes closed and opened as his brain continued its ceaseless wondering. He was so tired but he couldn’t sleep, he just kept going over and over in his mind what they would be doing tomorrow.
Was it right to attempt this? Wasn’t it going against not only all the laws of alchemy, but also the laws of a God they didn’t really believe in?
Was it what she would have wanted?
He had no answers to the questions plaguing his mind; in fact they just spawned more questions the longer he thought. Would they be here with their mother this time tomorrow? Would she be the way she was before?
Would she still love them?
His body screamed out for peace, for sleep but his mind was too restless to listen. He had doubts, serious doubts but he would never tell. Brother wanted this so much for both of them; he said they didn’t deserve to be alone.
He slipped from the bed and padded over to the desk to check through the calculations one more time, they were already perfect but it never hurt to be sure.
Anyway, he could always sleep tomorrow.