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Dogs of the Military

“Alphonse will be fine. He is Fullmetal’s brother, and more than sufficiently talented of his own merit.” Winry looked up in surprise, then scrambled to her feet. “Ah, Brigadier-General–” He smiled at her, distantly polite. “Miss Rockbell. The test won’t … Continue reading

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The Care And Feeding

Aziraphale blinked. Over the dropped edge of his sunglasses, Crowley blinked back. “Well,” he said, “that’s–” “It could be worse,” Aziraphale murmured, then looked apologetic. “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt.” Crowley shrugged, which meant both interrupt away … Continue reading

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Bratja

The day after his mother’s death was the strangest. He woke groggy, curled on a bed in someone’s arms. For a moment, disoriented, he thought, I hope I didn’t kick Mom when I was asleep. She never said anything, but … Continue reading

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Bouquet

“Flowers,” said Roy Mustang. Maes nodded enthusiastically. “Roses, actually.” “Flowers,” Mustang repeated himself, and raised an eyebrow. “Alchemy isn’t something convenient for you to impress your girlfriend with, Maes.” “Come on,” Maes wheedled, drumming his fingers on the table. “It’s … Continue reading

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the body no boundary

It was, perhaps, a silly question to ask–but there was no way of comparing with his brother any longer, though perhaps when he was restored– “Uhm … Mister Scar …” “Be quiet, Alphonse Elric.” “But, uh–this isn’t quite what I … Continue reading

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between the lines

Daniel came into the Stargate project speaking twenty-three languages, careless about them in a way most Americans only ever achieve with English. The intuitive leaps and patterns of human speech are literally child’s play for him–he has hoarded fond memories … Continue reading

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Become Again

The room smells like dust and disappointments, too old to be properly named. She doesn’t know why she’s followed him here, not when he means to die anyway; she’s literally a stone’s throw away from her goal, but here she … Continue reading

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As You Wish

In her dreams, sometimes, Ed is there, not as she last saw him, but as he could be — whole and almost lovely, with his hair down around his shoulders and his eyes gentle as she’s ever known them. Winry … Continue reading

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smokescreen

Yuuko trades him trinkets and baubles for opium: brightly-colored bejeweled combs plucked straight from her hair, or slipped off her long thin wrists, a butterfly pin over her heart. He can give these to Sakura one day, she tells him, … Continue reading

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sing my fortune, for me

On any given day they see a number of strangers come in and out of the shop — her own growing reputation coupled with Carla’s already-established one is enough of a draw to bring people from all over the world. … Continue reading

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For Remembering

Watanuki arrives at the shop and finds Yuuko sitting on the front steps. Today she’s dressed like a miko: white gi, red hakama, tabi socks and ridiculously tall geta; red silk cords are braided in her long hair. Mokona, perched … Continue reading

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and all comes to ash

That last summer, no fireflies gathered at Kifune. +++ They say that if you visit the Seimei Jinja in Kyoto on a certain night, near the end of spring, there is a ghost that walks the grounds. From sunset to … Continue reading

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Could’ve Been Worse

“Well?” The intermediary–Hevn, Ban had introduced her as–crossed her arms over her ample chest and smirked. “What do you think?” Ban snorted and leaned back in his seat, arms crossed behind his head. His glasses slipped down his nose a … Continue reading

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Cicatrice

Ed is used to scars. There are those around the ports of his automail–and before that, there had been the fox bite on his right shoulder. Down the length of his left arm are a multitude of thin white lines … Continue reading

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Choice

If you ask, she will say she has known him all her life, and longer. This is not romance, but truth. They grew up as neighbors, shoulder-to-shoulder, and when his talents blossomed, of course she followed. She has never questioned … Continue reading

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