Monday, July 31, 2006

Wart Like Growth On Lip

Pawns: Pawns
Author: [info] velvet_mace
Disclaimer: I do not belong or Fullmetal Alchemist or this fic.
Raiting: PG-13 Pairing
: AlxWinry RoyxEd
Beta-reader: [info] ekhary [info] paulaikari
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Pawns: Pawns
Chapter 17
VIRGINITY


Working with Midnight was a bit bad, but not as bad as Al thought it would be. In fact, sometimes I forgot how bad that fell Midnight, although he was irritable and pretentious, was respectful and courteous, and had some interesting ideas. There were moments that were related, not as a dictator and subject, even as a boss and subordinate, but as colleagues, even with a trace of friendship.

Not sure if this made it easier to plan or not. On the one hand, I knew it was a good idea to Midnight was quiet with him. So deliberately showed, with little words and gestures, he gjada.

In honor him with a smug smile and pat on the back. "I'm afraid you are the only Alchemist virgin left in the room."

Ed blushed and looked briefly at Roy, now hidden beneath a huge smile that hand. Midnight looked at Roy and then made a face of innocence enforced - and the guard laughed again.


Impossible. IMPOSSIBLE.
When I look at Ed, then Roy and back. "They're joking." said, shaking his head. "Failure!" All but you hate him! "

All kinds of emotions were piled under the skin of Al and before you know it, Roy was taken by the lapel of his orange shirt and looked fiercely at her dark eyes. Closed fist. "What did you do tomy brother? "he asked in his most threatening tone.

" Ya, ya, "said Roy raised his hands feebly." No I did nothing to disagree. "

" convinces him, I know. You can convince anyone of anything. Why my brother? Why him? "

" Al, "growled Midnight.

" Al! "Said Ed in a somewhat desperate. He took his fist and walked away from Roy. When Roy dropped the shirt reluctantly.

"How dare you," said Al, furious. "Brother, that was very low on their part."

Ed approached him. "Al," he whispered. "I'm in love with him. Let it be. "

" Could not you have hypnotized or something. I know how he is, does that to people. "

" It is myYou chose choice Al Winry, I chose him. I've never complained about who you choose. Do not set yourself against me for my choices. At least, I'm an adult. And none of us can get pregnant, "And you two are using protection?"

"Sure," said Al, "And do not change the subject."

"In fact, we change the subject," said Midnight , uncomfortable. "We still have work to do." Ed looked at in a way that meant something .... When I was not sure, but had a great effect. Ed was suddenly back and stood near Roy.

"I have made adult decisions for myself for over seven years," Ed said softly. "I will not fight you for it. I only ask that you respect me and let me go. "woe to you? "asked Ed
" I will stay here a little longer. Maybe just a couple of weeks. No more than that, I hope. "
Ed spent his arm around Roy and buried his face in his chest." No I want to be free if you're still here. "

Roy sighed. The did not want them to release Ed. . and maybe was not necessary, but Al hoped so. likely that Al knew what was good of them after all - but suspected that Roy would have much to explain before that all was well between them again .

"However, we will return your arm."

"Mmmm, good. That would be good. How do you do that? "

Roy said.

Sometimes during the explanationcall over the sink and washed it with soap. Then, as a precaution, threw the remaining mayonnaise. Could no longer eat.

took a piece of paper and quickly drawing a circle. He took two bottles of beer from the fridge. The uncovered, took a few shots of a drug before putting it transparent. After the cover again, activated the circle and watched with satisfaction as the lid is again perfectly fit into the bottle. It looked perfect.

Ed was right. There were many forms of abuse with alchemy. And he was using all that was in a list.

took the other bottle of beer and drank it quickly. His conscience felt much better when finished.

"Already, Finished, "said Winry finally.

" Me too. "And it was to give him kisses he had promised.




away with it



On Friday came as a great promise.

Midnight was ecstatic. It was a good day. A very, very good day. Not only had success by turning the circle into a dog, but had managed, with the help of Ashfell, do as the Fuhrer wanted - the dog received orders of Ashfell perfectly.
addition to his success alchemical Ashfell beginning to show some respect for him. After weeks of seeing beneath the nose, for having gone against him and return to Roy in the project had finally admitted that it was uthe project. The youngest would go with all the knowledge about the project erased from their minds, but left otherwise intact. Mustang, of course, would be worse. The Fuhrer and referred to him as 'my pet' Midnight felt a little bad for him. But not much. Especially not after that joke of virginity.
He felt bad for Al, who had not done more to give the best of the project. Apart from a few problems by using animals, was all that Midnight would expect from a subordinate. And even better, Al began to show signs that not only respected him, but he likes. This was unexpected, and it felt pretty good. It was bad that the child does not remember who I was when Midnight acabo with him. He hoped that when the project ended, they had another chance to work together.

the last day of animal testing went well in the lab. Up Mustang, which should be scared, seemed happy.

In fact, he had only been a rarity in the day, when for some reason, the firm usually hand slipped at drawing the circle, and had to shave the dog and redraw.

"Hey, Roy." Said the boy. "Where do you think I should put the circle on this dog?"

Roy looked at the animal. "Put it here." And said the rear left. After Midnight gave the strangest of smiles.

"Are you sure?" Al looked at Midnight also