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ahbogman · 8 months ago
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stay.
edwin week day 5!!!
a manga panel redraw for this one. yes I’m a day behind,, no I’m not freaking out about it,,,,
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caesarinsalata · 1 year ago
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Inspired from THIS POST
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niaojirou · 7 months ago
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Sometimes Führer Mustang would sneak Professor Elric to Central HQ when he has no classes to teach (and when First Lt. Hawkeye isn't around)
Today, Riza finally found out.
Timelapse // twitter
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mildly-nerdy · 5 days ago
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Anything Edwin, dealer's choice
or a fox
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Starry Nights
Edward shows Winry the stars of Earth’s constellations and shares their stories
Thanks for the prompt, babe ♡
idr what telescopes look like and i wasn’t looking it up, k?
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suzu-kun22 · 1 month ago
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What if someone wrote an FMA fic about Ed in 1923 era Germany Except he and Alfons are Jewish/percieved as Jewish
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cuchufletapl · 7 months ago
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it's tradition!
Triple drabble for Edling Week 2024. Day 6: blossom / counterpart / regret / roots.
@edling-week
AO3
“I have been told something about your culture,” Ling exclaims as he bursts into the living room, “from which I can’t believe I have been excluded.”
“What thing?” asks Ed from where he sits next to Winry.
Ling collapses onto a chair and then flops his upper body onto the table. “Ms Pinako told me that in this region’s tradition, when someone dates a person from out of their hometown, their partner is thrown into the sheep’s drinking pool.” He makes a dismayed face. “So?”
Ed blinks once, twice.
“You’re saying you want to be thrown into the watering trough?”
“Ms Pinako said they did it to Winry’s girlfriend—“
“They tried,” corrects she, amused.
“—and I’ve been here for two weeks and they won’t do it to me?”
“Well, okay,” Ed begins, turning to look at Lan Fan, who is standing by the door, fretful and struck silent by the horror that she feels at the very idea of her lord partaking in this indignity, “that’s natural. I think they know if they try, Lan Fan will kill them.”
She looks like she wants to nod, but Ling waves the notion away. “I already told her not to interfere.”
“Ling, you’re the heir to the Xingese throne, they probably don’t want to disrespect you,” Winry points out. “Y’know, as an alternative to the trough, you can also invite the bachelors and bachelorettes out to drink.”
Ed snorts. “Yeah, that’s not his thing.”
Ling nods. “I’d like to see them try throwing me into the trough.”
Ed leans back on his chair. He muses out, “If Mustang got wind of this, he’d have a heart-attack.” An evil grin stretches across his face. “Alright, I’ll see if I can convince the guys.”
Ling cheers and hugs Ed’s neck to kiss his cheek.
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radibe5 · 2 months ago
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hey guys did yall know i love edward elric
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intelligentbiscuit · 1 year ago
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Day 3 - Don't Forget
I'm a little late, but I still wanted to acknowledge FMA day I'm still fully in love with this series <33
(fixed the date mistake, I swear this is my favourite show adsadfsg)
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scienceoftheidiot · 2 years ago
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Prompts? Snippets? Love while ao3 is down? Maybe some badass Ed after he lost his alchemy? Something self-indulgent?
Aaahh thank you !
So I don't write much Ed BUT I was actually planning to have exactly that (Ed being badass after he lost his alchemy) in a Royai fic. Except the fic is in two parts, and this would be the second part, and first part is not posted yet because not finished yet xD
Soooo I guess this counts as a snipper even if I wrote it just now (thanks!)
Spoiler warning for an upcoming fic of mine, I guess, I'll add more context under the cut, I'm sorry about this, I still hope you like this and Ed is badass enough 😁
So the fic is an AU where Roy stays blind after Promised Day, the stone doesn't work/Truth refuses to heal him. He's thus dismissed from the army, but is asked for his help (new powerful alchemy !) by Scar and Miles. Roy being Roy he jumps on the occasion (doesn't work that well of course but that's another story).
Anyway, second part, Roy asks for Ed's help : Ed knows alchemy, even if he can't practice it anymore, it'll be far easier for him to take soil samples and do reconnaissance alone, Ed is restless in Resembool and Roy doesn't want to show himself too much in Ishval. Except to actually use alchemy he needs to be there.
So here they are :
"Fuck, why did I agree to this."
"Change the record, Fullmetal. You've said this over fifty times since we boarded the train."
"Wouldn't have had to suffer the train if you'd let me drive."
"My car, my rules. Only one person gets to drive it, and it's not you. Now, where --"
"Well at least it's not you either."
"Thanks for that, Fullmetal. Where is --"
"Stop calling me that. That's my state alchemist name. No alchemy, no alchemist name. And above all, I am not a dog of the military anymore, Colonel."
"Well, me neither, so you can ditch the Colonel. Where's the damned field, Edward?"
"You're walking on it, Mustang."
"Ah."
Roy sighed and shook his head, then crouched, placing his hand on the ground. The dirt was dry, flaky. Not sandy -- that was a bit of improvement, at least -- but it did feel barren.
"How does it look?"
"Like nothing. Just dirt and stones, all the way until the cliff. It's half collapsed, by the way. Doesn't look like anything has ever grown on there."
Roy got up and brushed his pants.
"Registers say it was an orange tree orchard, before the war."
Finally, Fullmetal -- Edward, call him Edward -- fell silent.
For a short while.
"You're sure? There's not even a tree trunk."
"If you can read a map, then yeah. I guess the last bits were scavenged as firewood by survivors. Or else it was burnt to ashes."
"Did you --"
"I don't know. It's possible. I have been to these parts. But I've burnt a lot of places, and the name didn't ring a bell. Can't use visual cues to trigger my memory, so I can't tell you."
Ed stayed silent, until he growled.
"I don't understand how you can speak so lightly of this."
Roy shrugged.
"Thought you'd be used to that, after all this time. Now, shall we get to work, or ...?"
"Fine." Silence fell again for a little while, and Roy could have thought Ed was pouting, if he didn't hear him rummage through his things.
"So, about the samples I had collected during my last trip here. Your notes say the dirt lacks a great deal of accessible nitrogen and phosphorus to be able to grow anything. By the way, I'm glad you're using Hawkeye for this. Reading your chicken scratch has always been a struggle."
"Says the right handed boy who wrote his reports with his left. This was the fastest way. And you know her last name is not Hawkeye anymore, don't you?"
"I'm never calling her that. She's too good for it."
Roy scoffed.
"Gotta tell her that. Okay," he frowned. "What was in there, then?"
"Silica. Ammonia. Wait, doesn't ammonia contain --"
"You didn't read the notes before we came here, did you? It's about the availability. Most plants can't do anything with ammonia. Usually you'd try and plant specific ones who will make it into a useful nitrogen compound, using fungal symbiosis. But we don't have time for that, it'll take years. And those need a lot of good irrigation, which we don't have."
"You become a botanist, lately?"
"I've had a lot of free time. And my wife has the most beautiful reading voice."
Roy heard Ed choke on a groan, and smirked.
Ed ranted again : "You're the all powerful alchemist, now. Why not pull humidity straight from the air and water it this way?
"I'll do it to kickstart it, but this is not feasible long term. You want me to stay here and play sprinkler all summer? I hope you are bulletproof. Riza would never --"
As if on cue, something that was definitely a gunshot rang, and Roy was violently pushed to the ground. Roy coughed in the dirt, trying to push himself back up, only for Ed to crush him back down as new shots fired.
"Don't move, moron, we're being shot at, from up front. The cliff."
Fullmetal was half laying on him, his left leg crushing Roy's right. Damn was that automail heavy.
Adrenalin kicking in -- he realized he was getting back to his old self, panic being only a buzz at the back of his mind -- Roy thought fast. He was supposed to protect them both. He was the one who could. He wriggled to free his arms, clapped, and slammed his hands to the ground, hiding them behind a wall he hoped would be thick enough to stop bullets. And set in the right direction.
Gunfire kept raining against it.
"Can you see them?"
Roy was free of Edward's weight, and he heard him shuffle, close.
"Ishvalans. Seems like there's only two of them, and they look like kids."
"Yeah, I bet. They're wasting ammunition like crazy, there. Tell me. Where are they, precisely?"
"You're not using alchemy against them."
"Oh, sure, watch me."
"No killing on my watch."
"I never kill if I can avoid it. Not anymore."
"You're a blind flamethrower. I wouldn't bet on that. Don't move." Edward shouted "HEY! Hey, guys!"
He was answered by a new burst of gunfire.
"Fullmetal!" Roy frantically felt around until he caught Ed's trouser leg. "Stay put --"
"Let go of me! HEY GUYS!"
"For fuck's sake, Ed --"
"Shut! Up!" Edward walked away from him. "Guys, maybe you don't want to annoy us too much. See, my friend, here --"
"He's the flame alchemist!"
"He's killed our family, and now we're going to kill him! Give him to us and we'll let you go."
Roy's insides twisted. The voices sounded very young indeed. He was opening his mouth to answer, anything, when Ed kicked him in the ribs.
He was lucky he used his right foot. Ouch.
Fullmetal was right. Maybe it wasn't his time to speak.
"Haven't you heard your elders --"
"Fuck the elders. If they want to mingle with the enemy, fine for them. Death awaits the collaborators as well as the perpetrators."
"Kids, we --"
"We're not kids! Not anymore! We want his head, now!"
"You've heard of the Flame Alchemist, kids, alright. You even know what he looks like. You know who I am?"
"We don't care. Give him to us, now."
Ed's foot nudged Roy.
"When I hit you next," Edward spoke from between his teeth, "you clap and make me a weapon. Scary one. I just want to freak them out."
"Right," Roy got his hands ready, frenetically thinking about what he could pull from the ground that could make a good weapon, that would also be scary. Wait, if it needed to be scary, then he wouldn't need it to be a good weapon, right?
"Ever heard of the Fullmetal Alchemist?"
The kids didn't answer immediately.
"Prove it!"
Ed shoved his foot into Roy's ribs again, and Roy clapped, hearing the kid clap just a split second later. Time for the static to subdue, Ed's feet sounded against the dry soil, two steps. There was a high pitched sound as he picked the weapon Roy had thought to make.
"Wanna fight?"
"We have guns."
Their voice was less assured, now. Edward was walking, probably towards them.
"You think I can't deflect them with my all powerful alchemy? Look at this! I could probably slaughter you from here. You don't want to see how good I am."
Ah, Fullmetal knew how to brag, alright.
He seemingly kept walking, until a scurry of running feet sounded, running away from them.
"We'll come back when you're alone, Flame Alchemist. We'll catch you, tie you up and burn you!"
"It's all you deserve!"
The shouted threats were drawing away.
"Go help rebuilding, kids! Killing him won't solve anything!" Edward yelled at them.
Roy couldn't help but smile. Ed, too, was still a kid. A good one.
Silence fell again. Roy stayed put until Edward dragged his feet back next to him -- his left leg adding a characteristic sound he had learnt to notice.
"Obsidian? A fucking obsidian sword? You had nothing else?"
Ed grabbed Roy's hand and unceremoniously pulled him back on his feet.
The kid had strength.
"I wasn't working with much. What do you want me to do with silica --"
"Fuck, Colonel, you need to think outside the box. I could have pulled so much --"
"You're insane. If Riza learns about this --"
"I saved your fucking life, she will hear about it, believe me."
"Oh, and remind me who made the weapon?"
"It'd have broke as soon as I tried to slice anything with it! Come on!"
"You wanted to scare them. A black blade --"
"Whatever would have scared them." Ed's voice dropped. "They were barely fourteen. Not an age to hold guns."
"Rich, coming from you, Fullmetal," Roy said, his expression, he hoped, betraying his words.
"I never used guns," Edward snickered.
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If you've read until here thank you ! Feel free to send me prompts while AO3 is down 🥲
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awesomedurraworld · 1 year ago
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would like to say that I am still publishing whumptober
So, like, go and check out the rest of the fics 😭👉🏻👈🏻
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zumazozuma · 7 months ago
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Hey psssst guys
Send me a drawing prompt 👁️👄👁️
Please and thank you I beg 😊 I work wayyyy better with those than without!
🔥🔥🔥 FEED ME YOUR CREATIVITY!!!!!!! 🔥🔥🔥
(Details in the tags teehee)
((Absolutely no nsfw pls 😤🙏))
I don't like drawing backgrounds.... Or colors....... But I can do pretty much anything hehehe
Ask away, and if you spark my inspiration, it shall be delivered soon enough 👀 You can even ask a question to the characters themselves!
Maybe..... If you're curious...... Ask about headcanons! I do run RP servers of both AoT and FMA, and we expand on canon over there!
I love love love drawing my favorite characters so if there's anything you wish there was fanart out involving anyone you see in the tags, now's your chance!
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ahbogman · 8 months ago
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every seed dies before it g r o w s
it’s late, but i made this edit for the last day of edwin week :((
day 7: grow
(the watermark at the end is my edit account on instsgram, just fyi)
@503week
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caesarinsalata · 1 year ago
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(It's not the entire dialogue, but I needed to draw something)
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Prompt Credit
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rarebloorose · 2 years ago
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I just got an awesome RoyEd Fic idea that I haven't seen done before! (Anyone can use this idea/promt):
BROTHERHOOD SPOILERS
So, when Roy gets his eyesight back via Marcoh, he can see again but the stone did not heal his eyes 100%. Instead, he is slightly colorblind and/or can't see the color gold/yellow.
Now he must live with the fact that he won't be able to see the main feature of Edward anymore.
(There are a few different types of colorblindness so I wouldn't be surprised if there was one like this or pretty close.)
This idea is up for grabs but if anyone actually writes it out (or draws it) PLEASE SEND ME A LINK!!!
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yourwakingnightmares · 2 years ago
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Edward Elric, Alphonse Elric Additional Tags: Febuwhump 2023, Febuwhump 2023 Day 19, Prompt: You Deserve This, Automail, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Brotherly feels, Alphonse is a good brother Series: Part 23 of WakingNightmares' Febuwhump 2023 Summary:
Everything hurts. A bone-deep ache that has his head reeling, and he has to take a few deep breaths before the urge to hurl subsides a little. He doesn’t even have to move -luckily -to know that it’s raining outside. Even if he couldn’t hear the rain beating away on the window, he’d know.
Because this is what happens every time it rains. It turns the background thrum of pain in his thigh and shoulder into screaming agony that spreads to every part of his body like poison, until he can’t move, until he has to force himself to remember to breathe, just breathe, through the pain.
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the-lonely-tree-original · 2 years ago
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FMA Prompts #8
Serial killer AU after the events of the series finish. Someone is going around hunting down officers who were involved in the promised day. The kills start out in Central but they spread to the rest of Amestris. Soon enough it becomes clear that the killer is moving onto bigger and better targets, and who could be better than either Roy or Ed. I’m honestly just hoping to see a BAMF Ed without alchemy, so I haven’t really thought this prompt out more than that, but I can never get enough of serial killer fics.
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