Puppeteer
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Fullmetal Alchemist › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Fullmetal Alchemist › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,435
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Puppeteer
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Mustang’s story
Author’s Note: This story is based on Edward’s choice not to run. Edward stayed to explain why Scar’s circle failed even if we know it didn’t. Soldiers reports claim Ed a hero and he along with Mustang who are was in charge of the rebellion with Archers death are promoted and hailed war hero’s
He would do anything for his little brother it was a known fact a fact Roy Mustang was using to his advantage. He had brought Edward in as a State Alchemist used him as a pawn promised him all he would need to succeed in his goal of bringing Al back to flesh and blood, a human boy innocent and, unspoiled. A goal he succeeded in. Alphonse Elric was a little boy of eight years old living and playing in Resembool with the Rockbell family happy to see his big famous brother on his leave time. What Roy forgot to mention was what his promises would cost. Equivalent exchange. The bane of the oldest Elric’s life.
Equivalent exchange could be the only explanation as to why Lt Colonel Edward Elric the Fullmetal Alchemist hero of the people and all around pain in the ass was laid out on the flat of his back gracing Roy Mustang’s bed two mismatched arms tied with silk scarves to the bed post, unbound hair sticking to his neck and, shoulders oil gleaming on his tanned skin taking it up the ass from the one man he claimed to hate above all but his father. A moan caught in his throat as his legs tightened around Mustangs sides His back arched in pleasure.
Equivalent exchange was the excuse given when The newly promoted General Mustang made the proposition of “You grace my bed and actually do as I tell you and I won’t mention anything about your transmutation attempts or how old Al really is to anyone in a lab.” The smirk on his face wal positivle sadistic.
Equivalent exchange is a bitch. Was the only thing Edward Elric could think of as he signed a formal enlistment contract and accepted his first formal uniform.
My life sucks went thought his mind when the General fastened the leather strap a mark of Roy’s ownership around his neck.
Mustang’s story
Author’s Note: This story is based on Edward’s choice not to run. Edward stayed to explain why Scar’s circle failed even if we know it didn’t. Soldiers reports claim Ed a hero and he along with Mustang who are was in charge of the rebellion with Archers death are promoted and hailed war hero’s
He would do anything for his little brother it was a known fact a fact Roy Mustang was using to his advantage. He had brought Edward in as a State Alchemist used him as a pawn promised him all he would need to succeed in his goal of bringing Al back to flesh and blood, a human boy innocent and, unspoiled. A goal he succeeded in. Alphonse Elric was a little boy of eight years old living and playing in Resembool with the Rockbell family happy to see his big famous brother on his leave time. What Roy forgot to mention was what his promises would cost. Equivalent exchange. The bane of the oldest Elric’s life.
Equivalent exchange could be the only explanation as to why Lt Colonel Edward Elric the Fullmetal Alchemist hero of the people and all around pain in the ass was laid out on the flat of his back gracing Roy Mustang’s bed two mismatched arms tied with silk scarves to the bed post, unbound hair sticking to his neck and, shoulders oil gleaming on his tanned skin taking it up the ass from the one man he claimed to hate above all but his father. A moan caught in his throat as his legs tightened around Mustangs sides His back arched in pleasure.
Equivalent exchange was the excuse given when The newly promoted General Mustang made the proposition of “You grace my bed and actually do as I tell you and I won’t mention anything about your transmutation attempts or how old Al really is to anyone in a lab.” The smirk on his face wal positivle sadistic.
Equivalent exchange is a bitch. Was the only thing Edward Elric could think of as he signed a formal enlistment contract and accepted his first formal uniform.
My life sucks went thought his mind when the General fastened the leather strap a mark of Roy’s ownership around his neck.