#lifesevered

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[killthebxy]

❄️ + lcgendaris / lifesevered / kingwholost

trading snowflakes for the cloak of protection (always accepting) // @zcldrizes ft. @lcgendaris & @lifesevered & @kingwholost

          first of all, the fact that you sent this when Alice logged in for 3 seconds early on to share the pain of all the uni work she has to fight her way through — so let me start by telling my little sister I AM SO SO SO SO PROUD OF YOU FOR BEING SO AMAZING AND FANTASTIC AND NOTHING WILL EVER CHANGE THIS. also i’ll never forget how i made my Edward blog in the summer and literally a week later i already had the best twin to cry with because this is how Alice is. she’s kind and she’s lovely and she’s friendly and she’s smart and she’s welcoming and she’s funny and honestly — i could never have expected us to grow so close so fast, and i thank the old gods (not Truth, Truth can go suck a brick) every day that we crossed paths. we, the actual reason why the Atlantic ocean exists, as we were too powerful to be allowed together. we, the nerds who bond through science and chemistry pick-up lines. we, who wrote a thread so angsty it was flagged by tumblr despite zero (0) nsf.w content. we, the god-tier twins. i just love Alice so much okay. so so so so so much. her writing is breathtaking and so are the portrayals of all her muses, and you know what’s my favorite thing about her among all my other favorite things? — that she loves Edward Elric as much as i love Jon Snow, and we can literally and easily (and we HAVE) spend an entire day crying together about these two and everything related. also the fact she laughs hysterically at my Anthony joke. and the fact Justin emailed me on Ed’s gmail account out of the blue. @the rest of the world don’t try to understand, it’s between little sister & big brother❤❤❤

ps — using my Ed icons for this one because she also knows the pain of writing a muse who rarely ever smiles genuinely.

[thiirdboy]

it’s shinji’s birthday ? “HEY KAWORU, GUESS WHOSE BIRTHDAY IT IS—“

Shinji’s birthday 2k19! || Accepting

【 ⊳ 碇 】；

OH GOD. OH GOD. Shinji reaches over to cover Ed’s mouth before he can even think about it. ❝ Ed! D-Don’t say that so loud! ❞

[buildlife]

❝ i’m fine, let me see your face. ❞ / ed attempting to fuss 2k19? :(

STUBBORN AS THEY COME, winry wonders what kind of higher power decided that they could exist on this earth at the very same time and in such close proximity and in such a life that allows for so much injury. she knows better than to take an i’m fine from edward elric — over the years, winry’s found that if he has to justify his fine-ness, there’s at least a ninety percent chance ( and that’s a generous room for error, thank you very much ) that he’s embarked on another death-defying stunt and barely managed to escape.

this is a standoff she’s been in one too many times in her life, over everything from skinned knees on the playground and who pushed who accusations to outright life-threatening situations, and the latter always seemed to be in abundance nowadays. winry knows he’s not going to cave, but she still stands her ground. if there was someone who could out-stubborn the boy who’s got a bone to pick with the entire universe, it was going to be winry rockbell. 

she’s not exactly fine either but she also knows that a gash and bruise is nothing compared to what ed’s likely to have sustained. her first instinct is to worry about him, and it’s only heightened because now she doesn’t just get to hear about the aftermath and details in a choppy phone call from miles and miles away. winry has the sleeve of her jacket pressed against the upper right side of her face, trying and failing not to draw his attention to the wound under it. 

“ FINE — but you have to show me your arm first. ”

[fvllmctal-blog]

                      we’re two halves of a whole idiot !

[scldsouls]

lifesevered replied to your post: me & @beasteaten are not even writing yet, just...

ME BC U GUYS R INTERACTING: 😫😫😫😫👌👌👌👌👌👌♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️💘💘💘💘💘💘💕💕💕💕💕

WE MIGHT NEED A GROUP THREAD W/ KATE & OCTAVIA BC SAWYER IS A PAIN IN THE ASS & HE DESERVES TO SUFFER. 

[solepyre-blog]

【  one liners  //  @lifesevered  】

❝  slow  down  fullmetal,  we  can’t  have  you  go  rushing  in  quite yet.  ❞

[cromwellharvests-a]

/hugs easy

/returns the hug with, like, the tightest of squeezes

[imitorisus-a]

❛❛          aha   .   .   .   what’s   this   ?          were   you   worried   about   me   ?          ❜❜

                 @lifesevered     /     ♔

[godxliike]

a starter for @lifesevered​

       There was always a lot of chatter through DWMA halls. Years ago it would constantly bother his ears not to hear his name on everyone's lips. That isn’t much of a case in recent times. Saving the world, finding inner peace, and complaints against him have settled his aggression and outbursts. 

       Well, much like the GREAT BLACKSTAR, old habits die hard. 

       Class? Skipped. A rush of déjà vu as he rushed to the front of the Academy looking for two blonds and a suit of armor that was catching everyone's attention. The attention that was rightfully his. By no means was he simply annoyed by his spotlight taken from him. It stung, sure, but it could be ignored. What he wouldn’t stand for was being heard that they might--might--be stronger than him. Yeah, not gonna fly. 

       Anticipation had him restless when he reached the stone entrance but with a single inhale followed with exhaling his whole stance changed. The charge and aggression whipped with a stoic face. Where he stood was perfectly in the center of the courtyard. One would have to pass him to get inside the building and this is where he closed his eyes and took his seat. 

And he waited.

And waited. 

Until footsteps landed at the very top. 

       Green-hazel hues snapped open. Only one of them, it seemed. Not that it mattered. The STAR had a bone to pick and damn if how more or less of this trio was gonna stop him.

      “They think a small fry like you is BIGGER than me?”  He scoffed, talk about insulting.

[zcldrizes-a]

» braids.

CONTINUED FROM THE ABOVE LINK WITH @lifesevered

A SCOFF ACCOMPANIED THE LIGHT ROLL OF HER EYES, yet careful fingertips did not cease their movements, combing and taming those long locks that rivalled even her own. Lifting her chin slightly to survey him from their reflection, the smallest of smiles played on mischievous lips, relishing his clear impatience even as her fingertips began to weave the soft strands into a tighter braid than perhaps he’s used to; but if she had to watch his hair falling out during the day one more time, she thought she might scream. “Well if you brushed your hair every day, it wouldn’t have taken me two hours and a spell to fix it, would it? Sit still or I’ll have to start over.”

[killthebxy]

// @lifesevered & @lcgendaris & @kingwholost

          also @everyone reading this, Alice and i are the reason the atlantic ocean exists --- because God/ Truth/ the World/ One/ All was afraid we’d take over its role if we were close to each other, and therefore invented a gigantic mass of water to keep us separated. JOKE’S ON GOD THOUGH, because we are god-tier twins. remember that time we both got screwed because of the .4 because that will never get old. nor will we ever get over it. do you realize how soothing it is, to have someone who understands my pain and frustration over this? and who despises group work and essays as much as i do? and who gets chemistry jokes? and who’s a nerd in general as well? and who gushes about Edward Elric and Robb Stark and Winry Rockbell and Arya Stark as much as i do about Jon Snow? my real life little sister whom i love and adore and cherish and admire so much, and whom i’m ALWAYS SO PROUD OF NO MATTER WHAT. honestly, i cannot believe how close we became in such a short while. i had Ed’s blog literally for a week, and that was all it took for me to find the best twin ic & ooc. we also hold world record for a thread that got flagged for being too angsty, and for taking 3 months to start an actual verse because (a) we’re cowards and (b) we needed to name Justin. also if anyone asks, Winry is in Baschool because we say so. that’s all we need. much as all i need is the presence in my life of someone as lovely, amazing, awesome, talented, wonderful as you ❤

[thiirdboy]

[buildlife]

"you're with me now."

THINGS THAT WILL TAKE WINRY ROCKBELL’S BREATH AWAY— the itemized list is as follows: new automail designs she’s never seen before; seeing alphonse back in his body for the first time; the picture of her dad that she keeps tucked in her bedside drawer and that she loves because he looked so much like her; the first time she heard the lecoulte baby cry all the way back in rush valley; snow in resembool; the way granny can make a clean, straight cut with a scalpel look as if it’s the easiest thing in the world.

oh, and ed’s funny, endearing way of catching her off-guard with the fewest, simplest of words. 

he manages to do so now, as they’re sitting knees-to-chest on the roof, supposedly stargazing. she’d been going off on a tangent, the way she always managed to — it was another sign that life was going back to normal, that their conversations were no longer peppered with quiet fear for the other’s safety spoken over the phone or briefly in person before ed had to go again. the exact words she said, winry couldn’t remember ( in part because her mind is all too preoccupied with the realization that edward’s eyes are such a rich shade of amber, rich enough to make her think that it could be her newest favourite colour ), but it had something to do with an offhand joke about how he better not leave her again, which apparently prompted him to say that. 

winry realizes she hasn’t said anything back and reels because the last thing she wants is for him to interpret the silence as awkwardness, even though they were probably way past that stage already. they just know, but it never hurt anyone to say it out loud.

“ i know i am, ” she bumps her shoulder against his and scoots just a little closer. winry puts her head on his shoulder and breathes in, smells his shampoo and laundry detergent and maybe just a touch of cinnamon from the last apple pie he’d torn through at dinner. THIS IS HOME, winry decides. “ i’m right where i need to be. ”

in the sky, the moon is big and the stars are plenty and the next house is about twenty minutes away on foot — winry feels small in the vastness of it all, in the syrupy way that time and the rest of their lives were laid out in front of them, all for the taking. she finds that she doesn’t mind it at all. “ — i love you. ”

[kindhughes]

       winry FUSSES over him when he arrives at the front door. one, she can’t believe he’s alive, and two -- she CAN’T BELIEVE HE’S ALIVE. he apologies to her over and over, and finally she calms. then, she announces she’s going to bake him her apple pie, and marches off to the kitchen... and letting him know that edward’s outside as an after thought. he smiles and thanks her before exiting the back of the house, seeing edward there -- back facing him. 

      maes smiles and approaches him, gently pressing a hand to the boy’s shoulder. he’s taken note that edward has definitely gotten TALLER since the last time he’s seen him. 

       “it’s nice in the country. maybe i should consider moving out here,” he says, as his opening line. he knows it’s not great, but he’s been getting a kick out of the looks of surprise when people register he’s alive. | @lifesevered told me to write her a starter.

[soulsevered]

     ❛   brother, no.    ❜  @lifesevered.