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one. bittersweet kisses (young envy/young greed)
Title: Bittersweet Kisses
Author: Queen Creepy
Series: Fullmetal Kisses
Pairing: Young Envy/Young Greed
Rating: Um...PG. PG-13, maybe.
Warning(s): Possible spoilers for Envy identity.
Comment(s): I may revise this, but I like the sort of...forlorness. This might be one of my first writings without having some sort of like, R rating. For my darling Erika, Aqui (my resident Greed and Envy muse), and, uh, Winny, for being smexy with Erika.
Clocks in at 817 words.
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\"I\'m going to own the world some day.\" The black haired young man turned in his seat at the table to peer at the blond who calmly fussed over a sink filled with dishes, the only answers to the younger sin\'s comment being the clinks of the glassware against each other. The young man waited a moment, a little frown blooming onto his lips, followed by a little baring of teeth, like an annoyed puppy. \"Didn\'t you hear me?\"
\"I heard you.\" The blond\'s voice was light as he continued scrubbing easily at the dishes, never turning to face the younger of the two. The black haired teenager frowned and faltered, turning his chair with a scrape over the floor, glowering at the white back. He folded his arms over his chest, crossing his legs and waiting impatiently, almost ready to throw a temper tantrum at the blond\'s lack of interest.
\"Well?\"
\"Well what?\" The blond turned his head, just slightly, the sunlight glinting off of his face subtly. The younger frowned even more, scowling at the elder.
\"What do you think of that?\" The younger stood, standing in a cocky pose with his hip jutting out just slightly, tilting his head up cockily, as if showing off to the blond. The elder smiled, a little chuckle escaping him.
\"I think you\'re far too proud of yourself, Avarice.\" Greed gave a little \'humph\', stalking closer to the older man and standing next to him, one hand gripping the waist of his pants and forcing him to turn, pride stinging a little at the blond\'s lack of concern.
\"And since when were you any judge on that sort of thing, Envy?\" Envy chuckled again, smiling fondly at his younger brother, ruffling the younger sin\'s wildly spiky hair. The eldest sin dried his hands on a towel, quirking one dark gold eyebrow up, eyes sparking mischievously.
\"Considering I\'m a good few decades older than you at your present time, I find myself to be an excellent judge of pride and humility.\" Greed frowned again, pushing Envy\'s stomach and turning away from him, storming over to the door of the little hut they lived in at the moment, before stalking out into the surrounding forest. Envy gave a little sigh and a smile, rolling his eyes before following his younger brother, face bemused and head quirked curiously. Greed hadn\'t gone far; he didn\'t trust the strange forest enough to venture off without the older sin. The young man leaned against a tree, frowning and stubbornly facing away from Envy.
\"Why don\'t you think I can do it?\" Envy had thought that Greed would have been stubborn and adamant about ignoring him for a good hour or so before ranting at him; but the younger sin\'s tone was rather placid and agitated. He turned his head slightly; frown still firmly plastered on his lips. Envy gave a little sigh, stepping up behind the younger sin and twining his arms around him. Greed stood firm though, refusing to lean back into the warm embrace just yet.
\"It\'s not that I don\'t think you can, Greed...it\'s just...I don\'t want anything to happen to you.\" The blond made the younger tilt his back slightly, purple eyes starting into similar shades of lilac, light hands running soothingly over black clad hips. Greed\'s face was confused for a moment, before a mischievous little smirk curled onto his lips, the younger false human turning to face the blond.
\"You just don\'t want me falling for anyone else.\" A little flare of jealousy and annoyance at how occasionally brilliant the younger sin could be boiled up in the pit of Envy\'s belly, but he pushed it down, ignoring the urge to smack the younger about the head for his smart-aleck comments.
\"It\'s not that, Greed, it\'s-\" But before Envy could get his protests out, the black haired sin had pressed lips concealing deadly sharp teeth to his own, the kiss gentle and coaxing, forcing Envy to abandon his refusals and his excuses in favor of a rare, unrushed kiss. The younger sin wrapped an arm around the elder, pulling him close and inciting the blond to do the same, simply allowing himself to relax in the sweetness of the moment.
\"Don’t worry, Envy. You\'ll always be the one I want the most out of all my possessions.\" Greed\'s smile was playful and bright, and Envy couldn\'t help but laugh at the mirth in his youthful eyes.
\"I\'m sure, little brother. I\'m so sure.\"
And it was dreams like those that haunted Greed the most as he sat in his bed, staring at the ceiling as another pair of nameless whores snoozed unaware beside him. The sin of avarice would always ponder the chain of events that he couldn\'t quite remember so clearly, while trailing his fingers over his lips, remembering the touch of Envy\'s so very bittersweet kisses.
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Author: Queen Creepy
Series: Fullmetal Kisses
Pairing: Young Envy/Young Greed
Rating: Um...PG. PG-13, maybe.
Warning(s): Possible spoilers for Envy identity.
Comment(s): I may revise this, but I like the sort of...forlorness. This might be one of my first writings without having some sort of like, R rating. For my darling Erika, Aqui (my resident Greed and Envy muse), and, uh, Winny, for being smexy with Erika.
Clocks in at 817 words.
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\"I\'m going to own the world some day.\" The black haired young man turned in his seat at the table to peer at the blond who calmly fussed over a sink filled with dishes, the only answers to the younger sin\'s comment being the clinks of the glassware against each other. The young man waited a moment, a little frown blooming onto his lips, followed by a little baring of teeth, like an annoyed puppy. \"Didn\'t you hear me?\"
\"I heard you.\" The blond\'s voice was light as he continued scrubbing easily at the dishes, never turning to face the younger of the two. The black haired teenager frowned and faltered, turning his chair with a scrape over the floor, glowering at the white back. He folded his arms over his chest, crossing his legs and waiting impatiently, almost ready to throw a temper tantrum at the blond\'s lack of interest.
\"Well?\"
\"Well what?\" The blond turned his head, just slightly, the sunlight glinting off of his face subtly. The younger frowned even more, scowling at the elder.
\"What do you think of that?\" The younger stood, standing in a cocky pose with his hip jutting out just slightly, tilting his head up cockily, as if showing off to the blond. The elder smiled, a little chuckle escaping him.
\"I think you\'re far too proud of yourself, Avarice.\" Greed gave a little \'humph\', stalking closer to the older man and standing next to him, one hand gripping the waist of his pants and forcing him to turn, pride stinging a little at the blond\'s lack of concern.
\"And since when were you any judge on that sort of thing, Envy?\" Envy chuckled again, smiling fondly at his younger brother, ruffling the younger sin\'s wildly spiky hair. The eldest sin dried his hands on a towel, quirking one dark gold eyebrow up, eyes sparking mischievously.
\"Considering I\'m a good few decades older than you at your present time, I find myself to be an excellent judge of pride and humility.\" Greed frowned again, pushing Envy\'s stomach and turning away from him, storming over to the door of the little hut they lived in at the moment, before stalking out into the surrounding forest. Envy gave a little sigh and a smile, rolling his eyes before following his younger brother, face bemused and head quirked curiously. Greed hadn\'t gone far; he didn\'t trust the strange forest enough to venture off without the older sin. The young man leaned against a tree, frowning and stubbornly facing away from Envy.
\"Why don\'t you think I can do it?\" Envy had thought that Greed would have been stubborn and adamant about ignoring him for a good hour or so before ranting at him; but the younger sin\'s tone was rather placid and agitated. He turned his head slightly; frown still firmly plastered on his lips. Envy gave a little sigh, stepping up behind the younger sin and twining his arms around him. Greed stood firm though, refusing to lean back into the warm embrace just yet.
\"It\'s not that I don\'t think you can, Greed...it\'s just...I don\'t want anything to happen to you.\" The blond made the younger tilt his back slightly, purple eyes starting into similar shades of lilac, light hands running soothingly over black clad hips. Greed\'s face was confused for a moment, before a mischievous little smirk curled onto his lips, the younger false human turning to face the blond.
\"You just don\'t want me falling for anyone else.\" A little flare of jealousy and annoyance at how occasionally brilliant the younger sin could be boiled up in the pit of Envy\'s belly, but he pushed it down, ignoring the urge to smack the younger about the head for his smart-aleck comments.
\"It\'s not that, Greed, it\'s-\" But before Envy could get his protests out, the black haired sin had pressed lips concealing deadly sharp teeth to his own, the kiss gentle and coaxing, forcing Envy to abandon his refusals and his excuses in favor of a rare, unrushed kiss. The younger sin wrapped an arm around the elder, pulling him close and inciting the blond to do the same, simply allowing himself to relax in the sweetness of the moment.
\"Don’t worry, Envy. You\'ll always be the one I want the most out of all my possessions.\" Greed\'s smile was playful and bright, and Envy couldn\'t help but laugh at the mirth in his youthful eyes.
\"I\'m sure, little brother. I\'m so sure.\"
And it was dreams like those that haunted Greed the most as he sat in his bed, staring at the ceiling as another pair of nameless whores snoozed unaware beside him. The sin of avarice would always ponder the chain of events that he couldn\'t quite remember so clearly, while trailing his fingers over his lips, remembering the touch of Envy\'s so very bittersweet kisses.
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