#roy mustang x male reader

[inarizqkis]

cherry kisses ;; roy mustang x transmasc! reader

requested by the lovely @everlastingsteampunk

summary! eating cherries can lead to... other things.. ;) unless you get interrupted.

warnings! suggestive but not smut. (maybe?) ooc roy. kind of short imo. im not used to writing on tumblr so it might be a little funky ㅠㅠ . roy is kind of babygirl in this but it was completely unintended i swear!!! gender is specified, but pronouns are not. looks are also not specified, except for (slight) freckles. NOT EDITED!

notes! didn't know what to title this until chungha started playing and it motivated me to finish writing this lolz.

reblogs are appreciated! enjoy! :)

roy sighed, sitting at his desk. he really should've been at home right now with his husband. unfortunately, he was interrupted by a blonde half pint, in the middle of some... things. roy really didn't mean to, but he let his mind wander back to his gorgeous lover, completely forgetting about the paperwork on his desk.

"roy..? you alright there?" you had asked, watching him space out for around ten minutes or so before saying something.

he hummed, before looking at you, a small smile on his face as he nodded. "yeah, yeah i'm fine."

you raised a brow, unconvinced, but nodded nonetheless. roy usually would tell you later on if something had been bothering him, so you ignored it for the moment. continuing, you reached into the container of washed cherries, biting into the red fruit while reading your book, shortly spitting out the seed.

roy had now turned his attention on you, while you had been completely focused onto the book, a cherry stem hanging from your lips limply. roy's mind wandered, and so did his eyes. he couldn't tear his eyes from your lips, which had been slightly stained from the cherries you had previously eaten.

you had always been roy's favorite view, no matter what you were doing. he could sit and stare at you for hours and not get bored. the way your hair framed your face, the few freckles dusted onto your cheeks, just you. roy especially loved the way your eyes looked in the light. to him, you were ethereal.

you tensed slightly, feeling roy wrap his arms around your waist, burying his face into the nape of your neck, before smiling softly, and wrapping your arms around him, relaxing. you continued reading your book, getting slightly distracted as roy began pressing soft kisses on your neck, his lips ghosting over your skin lightly.

"hm? what's this?" you asked, feeling a bit warmer than before, gently running your fingers through roy's hair. he groaned softly, nearly becoming mush in your arms. he was a sucker for you, especially when you played with his hair.

"nothing, just missed you.." roy admitted, his own cheeks flushing as he slightly adjusted himself, now sitting on your thigh as he kept his face hidden into your neck, embarrassed.

"oh? is that right?" you'd replied, teasingly, as your hands made their way under his shirt, your wedding band cold against his warm skin, and he shivered. he simply nodded, too distracted to say anything else.

"words, love." you reminded gently, pushing him back just enough to see his flushed face, as he averted his eyes away subconsciously, before looking at you.

"yeah," he blushed darker, the tips of his ears bright red as well, before he looked into your eyes, his hands on your shoulders gently. his onyx eyes clouded slightly as he glanced down at your red stained lips.

you grinned slightly at him, before leaning up and pressing your lips against his as he grunted, closing his eyes. he felt your hands gently glide up and down his torso teasingly, and he bucked his hips into your thigh slightly.

you groaned softly, your fingers sliding below the waistband of his pants slowly, your cherry flavored lips staining his own lips slightly, now swollen as he pulled away, panting softly.

"did i ever tell you i can tie a cherry stem with my tongue..?" you asked, raising a brow. roy's eyes widened a fraction, as he felt his pants tighten slightly.

"n-no.. you didn't." he said, face flushed once more as you picked up the stem from earlier, tying it in seconds, sticking your tongue out to show him. your hands slowly moved down further, as he groaned.

suddenly, there was banging on the door, and a certain blonde was heard from the other side, along with metal thumping on the floor outside. roy groaned exasperatedly, annoyed, and you smiled softly, patting his hips, and gently moving him off of your lap.

"it's okay, love. we can do this another time, hm?" you had reassured, and roy nodded, sighing. you got up and began walking to the door, while roy had quickly walked to the bathroom to go.. splash water on his face.

"hey, colonel! i know your lazy ass is home! you're late, you know-"

"he'll be out soon. i'm assuming you're edward, and that's alphonse, right? roy talks a lot about you."

roy shook his head, sighing once more in annoyance, putting on his uniform and combing his hair quickly, before making his way out to the living room. his eye twitched at the sight of edward, and he began putting his boots on. he kissed your cheek and bid you goodbye, before making his way to the office.

which is where he was now. sitting at his desk, looking at the same papers from the other day, listening to edward rant about the same things, while alphonse listened as well.

roy should really invest in some earplugs.

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[karolinswritings]

Hello my fellow writer 😊

May I please request headcanons for Roy Mustang dating a famous female singer and seeing her perform with a male singer that she has great chemistry with?

Heyy, thank you very much for your request, I am sorry for the slow reply. I hope I did well! The music piece you chose is a hit!

Fullmetal Alchemist Headcanons: Roy Mustang x fem reader who is a famous singer

To begin with, Mustang would adore reader's voice. I think he would often ask her for a little "private concert" and would love listening to her sing. He would also enjoy it if she sings him to sleep, he wouldn't be embrassed to ask for it at all.

When it comes to her concerts, he would try to attend as many as he can, but would most likely miss quite a lot because of his job.

Fell in love with reader at one of her concerts. Adored her voice, her stage presence and overall her energy, so he couldn't just go home without shooting his shot.

He honestly didn't expect her to agree to go on a date with him, despite how confident he always is. He was over-joyed when she said yes.

Roy definitely thrusts reader, so I do not see him getting jealous easily. Even though when he saw her perform with that male singer, he did feel a spark of jealousy within himself.

He honestly didn't even know that singer before he saw him preform with reader, he went to the concert because of her.

Even though he liked the performance, he knows he isn't just any regular man, he is Roy Mustang, he trusts his girl and knows she loves him, he couldn't help but feel like can't measure up to that guy. He cannot sing and isn't a musician, so his connection with reader isn't on the same level as the one between her and the singer.

But after all, she is his girl. And the one she kept her eyes on the whole time was him, noone else. That's all he needs to regain his confidence and smirk proudly, knowing that his girl has a talent one in a million.

[roymustangonly]

Roy Mustang x Injured Reader Headcanons

Requested by Anonymous! A reminder that my requests are open, more information on my pinned post!

Gender is not directly specified. (:

It's cold and you can barely keep your eyes open. The pain didn't hit just yet, adrenaline running through your veins. 

You hear muffled screams, and feel someone pick you up, holding your cold body against their warm one. Your shoulder feels wet. 

The person squeezes you gently and you recognize the scent immediately, wrapping your right arm around him. Roy. 

You blink a few times, the mumbles becoming more coherent. "Y/N!! Y/N!! I'm so sorry. I'm so fucking sorry. Fuck! Fuck! It's okay I'm here it's okay..."

You give a weak smile as you rub your head onto his uniform coat. "Colonel..." You hum, eyes shutting to rest. 

"No, hey! Y/N. Please stay with me. Shit, shit!" You feel yourself elevate as Roy sits you up in his lap, checking your wound. You reach your right hand to grip his collar. 

"You're okay, Y/N. I've got you now, you're okay..." He mumbled, sounding moreso like he was trying to convince himself. You felt him remove your jacket from your left arm. 

"Can I remove your shirt?" He asked shakily. You nodded in response. He removed your top as gently as he could, face as bright red as ever.

He checked your wound and began tending to it the best he could. "Colonel..." You mumbled once again, right hand brushing against his shirt. 

Roy looked down at you. You reached your hand to cup his cheek, seeing the tears that wanted to escape his eyes. Your thumb gently rubbed against his cheek, and up to his temple. 

His eyes softened and his hands stopped for a moment, cheeks dusting a light pink. "I love you, Colonel." You whispered softly, eyes shutting to rest once more. 

You felt a light tap of something wet on your cheek, and when you opened your eyes you saw that Roy was crying. You smiled weakly at him, rubbing away his tears. 

"I... I love you too, Lieutenant." He mumbled softly, eyes meeting yours with a bittersweet smile. You rubbed his cheek once more before pulling your arm back down, leaning your head into his chest. Fatigue hit you quite hard. 

The next time you open your eyes, you're in a hospital bed. You blink a few times and peer over to your left, sensing his presence. He was asleep in a chair, hand gripping the side of your bed. 

"Colonel..." You mumbled softly, watching as he immediately awoke, eyes softening when he saw you. "Please, call me Roy."

You smiled and motioned for him to come closer, and he did such. When you motioned a second time, he did. When you did a third time, he still did. No hesitation. 

Just when his collar was in reach, you grabbed it, gently pulling his face closer to yours. He stared at your lips. 

"Roy." Was all you said, pushing your head into his neck gently, before hissing in pain. You had already forgotten about your injury. A bullet to the left shoulder. 

You laid back down and frowned, wanting your moment with Roy. "Damnit..." You mumbled, turning your head to face away from Roy. Your cheeks were flushed. 

Roy couldn't help but smile, happy to see you be yourself again. He brought his hand to your head and gently carded his fingers through your hair. 

"How are you feeling, Y/N?" He whispered, as if not wanting to disturb you. You leaned into his touch, hands resting in your lap. "Mmh... Not great but I'm alive... Are you... Okay?"

Roy nodded and took your hand into his, abandoning your head. He kissed your hands and looked down at you. "Thank you for protecting me, Y/N. But please, never do anything like that again." 

"Stop talking like that... You're making it seem like you care about me or something..." You mumbled, averting your eyes. Roy sighed and leaned over you, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple. "Maybe that was my intention all along."

Bonus! 

It didn't take much convincing to get Roy to stay with you that night, asking him to sleep with you. It wasn't very fun sleeping in a hospital bed alone, sharing a room with countless strangers. He removed his shoes and gently placed them next to your bed, lifting your comforter so he could squeeze into the small bed. "Damn, is this shit made for kids? You've got a lot of man to fit here." He grumbled, adjusting so he'd fit next to you. 

His left arm supported your neck as you leaned into him, sighing in relief when you smelt his scent once more. Smoky, with hints of different brands of cologne and body wash. You'd always recognize that smell, because it belonged to the man you've been longing for for ages. 

You closed your eyes and quietly whispered, quiet enough that Roy almost didn't catch it. "I love you, Colonel. Thank you for being here." Roy smiled ear to ear, thankful you couldn't see in the pitch black. "I love you too, my Lieutenant. I'm not going anywhere."

[erza-haninozuka]

Roy Mustang

U- Unfair (How much they like to tease)

Roy definitely loves to tease, he just loves making you quiver and beg. He has a number of ways to tease you whether it’s a heated kiss before pulling away and going about things like normal, or even pumping his fingers inside you ever so slowly before stopping. But his favorite of all is when he fucks into you, giving you a few good thrusts before pulling away, or even stopping his movements when you’re hanging on the edge and so close to having an orgasm. 

[honkytonkdyke]

hello! i'm taking requests for these characters and pairings :)

** = priority is HIGH

~THINGS I DO NOT WRITE~

male! reader

abusive/toxic relationships in canon or by request

*TW* rape/non-con

*TW* the action of self-harm (post scar care is alright)

please respect my terms and conditions or you will be respectfully denied of your request. failure to comply with these terms more than once will result in a block.

and now, the characters i write for!

marvel cinematic universe:

ironstrange (tony stark x stephen strange) **

sifki (lady sif x loki odinson)

carolnat (carol danvers x natasha romanoff)

pristine (pepper potts x christine palmer) **

carol danvers x reader

lady sif x reader

fullmetal alchemist: brotherhood:

royai (roy mustang x riza hawkeye) **

edwin (edward elric x winry rockbell)

riza hawkeye x reader

olivier mira armstrong x reader

banana fish:

asheiji (ash lynx x eiji okumura)

[identity-thief-impersonator]

I get so many crushes on so many characters and I want to read all the x reader fanfics because like??? Who wouldn't want to go on a nice date with Roy Mustang??? However my lil complaint is that it's so hard to find x male reader stuff and reading x female reader makes me unimaginably dysphoric,,,, and when I do find x male reader (since I have too many crushes on anime boys oof) i have trouble finding anything that isn't yaoi fetish-y stuff or like,, ridiculously kinky (c'mon I just want my fave character to hold me and tell me I'm handsome dude I don't want to be tied up and beaten) and I just hh I wish there were more x male reader fanfics that didn't make me feel gross :) I don't want to complain because ya know fanfic authors work really hard n shit I just want to like,, vent I guess idk if this counts as venting I'm just frustrated lol

[fandom-smut-shots]

Writer’s Block Prompt List

To kick my own butt back into writing, I’ve made a list of prompts for you guys to request. Here is a list of ships and characters I’m currently comfortable writing. It’s limited because I don’t want to agree to every character like I used to and then be stuck and never get the one shots out because I don’t have the mentality to properly write characters I agreed to.

When they’re claimed, they’ll have a character and username beside them. Bold means they’ve been written, and I’ll do my best to link them.

Reader inserts will be linked to their respective Tumblr posts. Ships will be redirected to Quotev.

Prompts

  Out to dinner – Takashi Shirogane (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Dancing – Cat Noir (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Flowers – Shigaraki (trans!male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Windows - Ben x Harry, gayfic33

Photographs - Marshall Lee, Dait

Technology - Cat Noir (male reader), Salatrix

Coffee - Overhaul x Shigaraki

Sharing Harry x Gil, gayfic33

Comfy cozy - Todoroki x Bakugo x Midoriya, Lee

Furniture shopping

Favorite TV show - Tetsuro Kuroo, Alex

Drinks

Friendly competition – Reggie Mantle (male reader), anonymous

Boyfriend does my makeup - Keith Kogane, redandgoldgirl

Reading – Ben x Harry, Lady_Luly

Work day

Cooking

Build a fort

Enjoying nature - Todoroki x Midoriya, AriJordan

Just an average day - Keiji Akaashi, Alex

Long distance – Hitoshi Shinso (trans!male reader

A mystery – Tokoyami (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

  Family in town

Not according to plan – Matt Jeevas (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Surprise gift - Audrey, Mal (male reader, smut) Anonymous

Skating - Harry Hook (male reader), gayfic33

Ice cream - Anders Johnson (smut), anonymous

Fire - James Griffin

Getting ready

Bedtime - Shinso x Kaminari

Aquarium

Coffee shop – Yuki Sohma (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Book Shop - Harry Hook, Dait

Good movie

Bad movie

Drive-in - Audrey Jensen (smut), xEmoxPsychox

Park

Zoo

Home with parents - Reggie Mantle (male reader), gayfic33

Home alone – Kyo Sohma (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Parents

School dance – Sweet Pea x Fangs, Multifangirl69

Forest - Killian Jones, RubyRose226

Night beach – Tamaki x Kyoya, alasdaring

Day beach

Boardwalk

After school

Amusement park

Concert - Luka x Marinette

Pizza parlor

Magic show

Good morning kiss - Harry Hook, QuicksilverGirl262

Forehead kiss

Drunk kiss – Roy Mustang (male reader), SucidalConnorMurphy

Awkward kiss - Kei Tsukishia (male reader)

Angry Kiss - Harry Hook (angst smut), stmimorgan1

I’m sorry kiss - Harry Hook, descendantofthesparrow

I missed you kiss - Harry x Carlos

Seductive kiss – Hatsuharu Sohma (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

War’s end kiss – Lotor (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Goodbye kiss - Keith Kogane (smut), redandgoldgirl

Spiderman kiss - Fili, FluffyMadamina

Nose kiss – Tamaki Suoh, athousandwishes1000

Ear kiss - Takashi Shirogane (male reader, smut), Shiro-is-Bae

Neck kiss – Adrien x Marinette, Fakenamer

Back kiss - Sweet Pea - QuicksilverGirl262

French kiss – Mal x Evie

Shy kiss

Surprised kiss - Shiro x Lance

Sad kiss

First kiss – Izuku Midoriya (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Selfie – Lance McClain (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Sharing a shake - Jughead Jones, anon

Grumpy morning - Jughead Jones, anon

Picnic

Baking

Wedding

Umbrella – Sasuke Uchiha (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Building

1950s

Snapchat

Ballroom dance - Marshall Lee, Dait

Lazy Sunday

Princess and knight – Eijirou Kirishima (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Clothing swap

Sad – Katsuki Bakugo (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Gaming

Pocky game – Keith Kogane (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Fight – Sweet Pea (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Water fight - Peter Pan (male reader), gayfic33

Twister – Shoto Todoroki (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

NSFW – Tamaki Amajiki (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Stargazing – Kaoru Hitachin (male reader), SuicidalConnorMurphy

Ugly sweaters – KiriBaku, Cloud

Karaoke

[adaleya]

Fandom List and Rules!

Please feel free to pick from any of my fandoms/pairings down below and send in your request! I mainly do reader inserts, but if you wish for something else please don’t be afraid to ask. Just keep in mind if I am not comfortable with the request, I may ask to change something around or deny the request.

I am not a shy person; therefore, I am willing to write just about anything as I do not get offended easy. The chances of me changing a request will be far and few between.

I am willing to write:

Reader Inserts: Whether it be from a one-word prompt, or some idea you have had floating around in your head. Please send it to me! 

Headcanons: This is new to me, but please send me your ideas and I will give it a try!

Anything else: If you wish for something else, please don’t be afraid to ask me. I like giving new things a try, and I will try my best. The two mentioned above are the two I am most comfortable with, and the two things I will be doing to most of. Also, if you are interested in me doing a different fandom that is not on my list, please ask! I will give it a shot if I know anything about it, otherwise I will have to turn it down until I know more about the fandom.

I also have a prompt list that you can choose from HERE! if you cannot think of anything to request. Feel free to pick a word from there, or if you have something else in mind, please let me know!  

Also: If you do not specify, I will almost always write male x female interactions, just because that’s my own personal preference and how I roll. With that being said, I absolutely have no problem what-so-ever to write male x male, female x female or anything else you ask for. I have mad respect for the LGBTQ+ community, and if you have a request that dips into that, I’m totally okay with it. 

Schedule: I do not have a posting schedule as of right now, as I am working two jobs and I’m always on the run. When I figure something out, I will add it here. Please be respectful, I do what I can.

Send in your requests HERE! Please do not send your requests through PMs! PM me all you want if you want to chat, but please send in requests by either submit or ask. 

Thanks! 

The List:

Cassian Andor – Rogue One/Andor

Edward Kenway – Assassin’s Creed: Black Flag 

Harry Kim - Star Trek: Voyager

James Cole - 12 Monkeys (TV series)

Jax Teller - Sons of Anarchy

Jim Kirk - Star Trek

Jim Moriarty – Sherlock

John Allerdyce/Pyro – X-Men

John Blake – The Dark Knight Rises

Leon Kennedy - Resident Evil

Loki - Thor/Avengers

Matt Murdock - Daredevil 

Peter Pevensie – The Chronicles of Narnia

Rhysand - A Court of Thorns and Roses series

Roy Mustang - Fullmetal Alchemist

Thomas Pullings - Master and Commander 

Tim Gutterson – Justified 

Xaden Riorson - Empyrean series

[voiceofreader]

Which characters do you write for?

This is a good way to finally make me write this list cause I’ve really been needing to.

It’s hard as a grey-asexual writer. Because I’m very picky about my character preferences. 

Partially, some characters I view as paternal figures and it feels wrong, and also characters I don’t feel any attraction towards, personally, or I don’t know much about. Either way, it’s hard to write for someone that I can’t get into a certain mindset for.  Like All Might, or Aizawa. I can’t write them in a romantic or nsfw way.  All Might is too much of a dad for me to write about. And Aizawa is crawling into parental territory.  

Maybe it’s because I have parental issues, that it makes much older characters parent like to me. 

Just like Allura, or Coran. I can’t write for them because I’m not attracted to them in anyway. Coran is a dad/weird uncle. And Allura is space mom. 

Also, it’s hard for me to write female character x reader. Not saying I won’t do it. It’s just I’ve never written any type of material like that. Anything I’ve ever written has been so far, male character x reader. 

MAybe it’s because I’m too intimidated by how hot the girls are idk or that I’ve only ever been in one gay relationship and it was extremely unhealthy and scarred me. I’m a useless gay/

ANYWAYS LETS JUST JUMP INTO IT (going down the list of shows I’ll write for, that’s on my rules post) Now, these characters I’m putting down, are ones I’m the most comfortable and confident writing for. That doesn’t mean you can’t request others. But, on the other hand, just know you could be asking for a character that I never thought anyone would want a certain scenario/headcanon/prompt for and I’ll mentally cringe and ignore it. (Though I should really let people know I can’t write for them so people stop requesting them but I’m too scared of confrontation)

FMA:B: 

Edward Elric 

Alphonse Elric (depending on the scenario, I may not write a nsfw for him)

Ling Yao and or GreedLing

I would include Roy Mustang, but he’s in my otp with Riza and I can’t betray my queen.

Fruits Basket:

I know it’s an old show but I love it and ITS GETTING A REBOOT SO MAYBE PEOPLE WILL ASK FOR IT??

Haru Sohma 

Yuki Sohma

Kyo Sohma (I’m a slut for him, so ask away for him)

Shigure Sohma (Be warned, some scenarios I might not do)

Ouran High School Host Club:

ITS MY FAVORITE SERIES EVER, IDC THAT ITS NO LONGER RELEVANT

Literally all of them. Except parents obviously.

OHSHC is just filled with beautiful characters.

I’m the biggest hoe for the twins, Tamaki, and Kyoya

Soul Eater:

Soul Evans

Death the Kid (He is my favorite oof)

Black Star

Maybe some Crona?? 

Fairy Tail: 

Natsu Dragneel (I currently have a fan fiction of him that’s like on chapter 76??)

Gray Fullbuster

Lyon Vastia

Sting Eucliffe

Rogue Cheney

Gajeel Redfox

Loke/ Leo

Blue Exorcist:

Mainly just Rin 🤷‍♀️

Durarara!!

Masaomi Kida

Izaya Orihara

Saiki K:

Saiki (Although, I suck at writing for him, because while I love him, I think of him as a ace/aro.)

Kaidou Shun

Harry Potter is on the list just cause I have a mess of a fanfiction that I wrote when I was 11 that’s on chapter 37 or something. It was originally a Draco Malfoy thing, but then it kinda went to Harry, now George is endgame. I also recently started up a George Weasley fanfic, though that’s never going to get finished.

Voltron:

Keith Kogane (is my daddy)

Lance McClain 

Takashi Shirogane

(I can’t write nsfw for Hunk or Pidge, and I may also not write for them in general because they are my precious cinnamon rolls and are just babies)

James Griffin is a daddy, so sure, I’ll write for him although, he gets no real character development to go off of. 

Avatar the Last Airbender and The Legend of Korra

Zuko

Maybe Sokka????

Mako

Seven Deadly Sins:

I haven’t seen the second season yet. oops

Sir Meliodas

Ban

King

Mystic Messenger: (mind you, I haven’t played the game in quite some time, and I have played Saeran’s route like 3 times and couldn’t get his good ending so idk how he plays out)

707, Luciel Choi, Saeyoung Choi

Saeran Choi

Yoosung Kim

My Hero Academia:

Katsuki Bakugou (is the love of my life)

Shouto Todoroki

Hitoshi Shinsou

Eijirou Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

I might write for Izuku Midoriya, but nsfw may or may not happen depending on the conditions. Like, for me personally, I don’t find him a big dominant boy.  I currently have an alpha!Midoriya thing in my requests and every time I look at it, I mentally scream because I don’t know how to go about it. Izuku is a broccoli baby. 

Anywho, now going back over this, I realize, that the majority of the things on this aren’t relevant anymore and y’all only care about Voltron and My Hero Academia.

Anyways, I’d also like to pout out at this time, I’m extremely adhd. So that means, I’m shit at life in general. But I have a hard time starting and finishing things, especially these requests. I get two out, there’s four new ones in the next 12 hours. but i love all of you, so it okay. 

[randomfandomimagine]

Headcanon Masterlist Part 2

Check out all the headcanons with the headcanon tag!

KOFI - WATTPAD - AO3

Part 1 of this masterlist!

10 THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU

Kat & Reader Having Class Together (request)

BIG FISH

Spending Halloween On Spectre (request)

BIG HERO 6

Tadashi’s Famous Singer S/O (request)

BROOKLYN NINE-NINE

Jake Finding Out Amy Is Pregnant (request)

Jake And A Plus Size Detective Reader (request)

Jake Defending Trans Reader (request)

Jake Worried When Reader Goes Undercover (request)

Jake & Amy’s Future Child’s Name 

BUFFY

Spike Proposing To Reader (request)

Buffy, Willow, Xander & Spike Reuniting With Reader (request)

CROSSOVER

Cloud & Steve Being Reunited Old Friends (request) [FFVII & Marvel]

Avengers In Midgard (request) [Marvel & God Of War]

Kratos vs Wolverine (request) [X-Men & God Of War]

Chocobros + Rampion Crew (request) [Final  Fantasy XV & The Lunar Chonicles]

DIVERGENT

Four Watching His Male Crush Get Killed (request) 

Babysitters (request)

Being Four’s Sibling & Leaving Abnegation (request)

DETROIT: BECOME HUMAN

Connor Reacts To Reader’s Glitched Records (request)

Connor In Halloween (request)

Daniel & Human Reader (request)

Falling In Love With Chloe (request)

Connor Comforting Reader During Panic Attack (request)

Gavin & Pro-Android S/O (request)

Connor & Markus’ Kind S/O (request)

Connor’s Deviant Android S/O (request)

FINAL FANTASY VII

Reno And S/O Cuddling (request)

Genesis On Halloween (request)

Cloud Being Protective Of His S/O (request)

Helping Cloud Fix His Motorbike (request)

Genesis Meeting S/O (request)

Domestic Reno (request)

Reader Wearing Cloud’s Clothes (request)

Genesis Looking After Sick S/O (request)

Jealous Genesis (request)

FINAL FANTASY XV

Chocobros And Reader Under The Mistletoe (request)

Ignis Comforting Reader With Suicidal Thoughts (request)

Prompto Cheering His S/O Up On Their Birthday (request)

Domestic Gladio & Reader (request)

S/O & Ticklish Ignis (request)

Prompto’s Insecure Chubby S/O (request)

Gladio & Prompto Waking Up Their S/O (request)

Gladio & Prompto’s S/O’s Heartbeat (request)

Affectionate Ignis (request)

Ignis’ S/O When He’s Stressed (request)

Chocobros’ Confident Curvy S/O (request)

FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST

Roy And Olivier’s Depressed S/O (request)

Holiday With Alphonse (request)

Alphonse And S/O Trick Or Treating (request)

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R e a l i t y [Reverse Harem x Reader]

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2so9SLo

by LadyLyacaria

What do you do when your favourite characters from your favourite anime, manga, videogames, tv series, movies, and whatnot suddenly become real and show up in your house? Exactly. You make the most of it - well, after you've got over the initial shock ... and convinced your best friend not to beat them up, that is.

Warning: This is 100% fanservice with 0% rhyme or reason. Enjoy.

Words: 8025, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Ao no Exorcist | Blue Exorcist, 名探偵コナン | Detective Conan | Case Closed, Ouran High School Host Club - All Media Types, Soul Eater, Dengeki Daisy, Durarara!!, Bleach, Fullmetal Alchemist - All Media Types, D.Gray-man, Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler, Toaru Majutsu no Index | A Certain Magical Index, One Piece, Devil May Cry, Creepypasta - Fandom, The Legend of Zelda & Related Fandoms, Hetalia: Axis Powers, Homestuck, This is as much as I can think of right now, But there are a lot more

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, Gen, Multi

Characters: Reader, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Author - Character, Okumura Rin, Okumura Yukio, Mephisto Pheles, Amaimon (Ao no Exorcist), Hitachiin Kaoru, Hitachiin Hikaru, Death the Kid, Soul Eater Evans, Asura (Soul Eater), Spirit Albarn | Death Scythe, Giriko (Soul Eater), Heiwajima Shizuo, Roy Mustang, Edward Elric, Allen Walker, Lavi (D.Gray-man), Cross Marian, Sebastian Michaelis, Grell Sutcliff, Accelerator (A Certain Magical Index), Vinsmoke Sanji, Roronoa Zoro, Dante (Devil May Cry), Vergil (Devil May Cry), Jeffrey Woods | Jeff the Killer, BEN (BEN Drowned), Eyeless Jack, Masky (Creepypasta), Hoody (Creepypasta), England (Hetalia), America (Hetalia), Germany (Hetalia), Prussia (Hetalia), Canada (Hetalia), Russia (Hetalia), France (Hetalia), North Italy (Hetalia)

Relationships: Okumura Rin/Reader, Okumura Yukio/Reader, Mephisto Pheles/Reader, Amaimon (Ao no Exorcist)/Reader, The Ouran High School Host Club/Reader, Hitachiin Hikaru/Hitachiin Kaoru/Reader, Death the Kid/Reader, Soul Eater Evans/Reader, Asura (Soul Eater)/Reader, Spirit Albarn | Death Scythe/Reader, Giriko (Soul Eater)/Reader, Heiwajima Shizuo/Reader, Roy Mustang/Reader, Edward Elric/Reader, Allen Walker/Reader, Lavi/Reader, Cross Marian/Reader, Sebastian Michaelis/Reader, Grell Sutcliff/Reader, Accelerator (A Certain Magical Index)/Reader, Vinsmoke Sanji/Reader, Roronoa Zoro/Reader, Dante (Devil May Cry)/Reader, Vergil (Devil May Cry)/Reader, Jeffrey Woods | Jeff the Killer/Reader, BEN (BEN Drowned)/Reader, Creepypasta/Reader, Eyeless Jack/Reader, Masky (Creepypasta)/Reader, Hoody (Creepypasta)/Reader, The Observer (Creepypasta)/Reader, England (Hetalia)/Reader, America (Hetalia)/Reader, Germany (Hetalia)/Reader, Prussia (Hetalia)/Reader, Canada (Hetalia)/Reader, Russia (Hetalia)/Reader, France (Hetalia)/Reader, North Italy (Hetalia)/Reader, Various (Hetalia)/Reader

Additional Tags: Reader-Insert, Fanfiction, Crossover, Crack Crossover, Multiple Crossovers, Crossover Pairings, Harems, Multiple Relationships, Friendship, Developing Friendships, Fluff and Crack, Crack, Breaking the Fourth Wall, Meta, Metafiction, In some sense at least, Fanservice, Lots of it, this is pure fanservice, Nothing else actually, Comedy, Action, Fun, Platonic Romance, i guess, Since the reader doesn't actually hook up with any of the characters

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2so9SLo

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Odd Jumbles of Roy Mustang Headcanons!: Partner Edition! [Part 2]

Roy sleeps hugging his pillow if he's sleeping alone.

He steals a piece of clothing from you and wears it to bed every night you're not there. When it doesn't smell like you anymore he returns it for another, adoring the comfort of your scent. (When you aren't living together)

He also adores when you wear his clothing. Especially when you live together and he comes home to you in his clothes. Bonus points if it's his uniform jacket, for some reason seeing it on you thrills him.

His hair is rather messy for a military man, however it's pretty neat for work since he gels it. When he's out of the shower and towel dries it, it turns a bit curly and fluffy. He gets embarrassed when you play with it and shrugs you off, but deep down he loves it.

He constantly worries about Edward and Alphonse, especially after the passing of Hughes. When they travel, he can't help but think about them all day, as if they were his little brothers, or even his children. He'll never admit it but he truly cares for those two, and would stop everything to help them. This is confirmed when he got angry at Edward for not asking for his help in Brotherhood.

He talks to you about this sometimes, and you always comfort him, reassuring that they'll be okay. He doesn't like to talk about his feelings or what's bothering him most of the time, but lighter, less heavy topics like this feel less burdening to mention.

He has nightmares about the war still, and you have to wake him up to stop his thrashing. Sometimes Hughes' name pops up too. You usually have to hold him and reassure that he's all right, and that you're all right.

He's always insecure about what he's done and constantly asks if you're sure you want to be with him. He asks if he's a monster and constantly questions why you love him. You always reassure him but he still has that guilt, that insecurity that he's this evil monster weapon that doesn't deserve you.

At times like that he tries to back away from you, but you always come to him and gently wrap your arms around him, telling him how you feel. He usually ends up breaking down, and you never mention that he's crying. He hates crying, and you know that. So you never acknowledge it, you only comfort him.

In the end you usually give him one of your sweaters and hold him to sleep, letting him rest his head on your chest. He falls asleep faster when you pet his hair, and always wraps his arms around your waist for reassurance that you're there.

If he ever has nightmares like this when you're not home he unfortunately pents up his feelings. But as soon as you get home he loses it and hugs you tightly, and you let him.

When you're working or are busy with something at home and he isn't, he makes sure to hug you from behind and bother you, wanting to be near you during all of his free time. Eventually, he settles for sitting next to you, resting his chin on your shoulder as he watches you finish up. If it'll be a while he stays in the same room as you, doing his own thing.

He does that stupid man thing (listen, I do it too-) where he comes behind you and pretends to punch you, making sound effects to bother you when he's bored. You usually sigh and let him, enjoying his non-serious side.

If he ever accidentally hits you, even if it's lightly, he immediately apologizes over and over, covering his mouth. He usually kisses the spot and hugs you, apologizing even after you say it's okay. He doesn't forgive himself for the rest of the day and you make sure to reassure him, rolling your eyes at how dramatic he is.

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Does He Hate The Rain? Or Does The Rain Hate Him?

A story in which you take care of your ill boyfriend, Roy Mustang. Gender isn’t specified. (:

You swirled the last sip of coffee in your mug, watching as the dark, concentrated remains combined with the last bit of medium brown. The sound of keys fumbling interrupted you from taking that last sip as the ends of your lips curled into a smile. You stood and pushed in your chair, walking from the livingroom to the kitchen as your boyfriend entered the door. 

He was drenched from head to toe, with a very displeased look on his face. You could see the exhaustion in his eyes as he gently shut the door, wiping his feet on the black mat. You stepped to hug him but he placed his palm between you two. “Wait, Dear. I’m soaked.” He said hoarsely, and your eyes opened widely with concern. Roy shook off his coat and removed his gloves, looking around for where to put them. You sped off to the bathroom to retrieve a few towels, handing one to him as you took his coat and gloves. “Thank you, Dear.” He stated, coughing into his hand as he removed his shoes and pat dried himself.

You hung up his clothes, questions popping up in your head, however you didn’t want to bombard him as soon as he got home. You heard the sink run as he washed his hands and you walked to the kitchen, waiting for Roy to finish. He dried his hands and looked back to you, sighing, “Sorry, Y/N. I know we were going to-” You cut him off. “Roy, Dear it’s all right, I don’t expect you to, in this condition. Don’t worry about it, I’m more worried about what happened to you. You’re all soaked and you’re catching a cold.” You said worriedly, brushing a few strands that were sticking to his face. He smiled and ran his fingers through your hair.

“I forget my umbrella one day, and the world decides to rain on me.” He coughed into his elbow, turning away from you. “I also had a rough day, and my head is pounding.” Roy added, giving you a tired glance. You frowned and reached up to kiss Roy’s forehead. “Well, you go take a nice warm shower and meet me in the bedroom okay? Put on some comfortable clothes.” You said, smiling a bit as his tense look seemed to shift. “I love you.” He stated simply, kissing your cheek and retreating upstairs.

“Don’t forget to take some Tylenol before your shower, Love!” You shouted up the stairs. A sigh of foe annoyance rang through the halls as you rolled your eyes, knowing Roy hated taking medicine. In contrast to his usual behavior, however, you heard him open the nightstand drawer, assuming he took the meds. 

As Roy went to shower, you filled the kettle with water, flicking on the stove and allowing it to boil. As you did so, you decided to treat Roy, phoning the Japanese Restaurant nearby. You ordered two servings of ramen for the both of you, making sure to get extra noodles for Roy, as that was his favourite part. The kettle began to squeal and you turned off the stove, lifting the kettle and moving it off the burner. You retrieved two mugs and placed a tea bag in each, gently pouring the water into each cup. You spooned in a bit of honey in each and mixed, hearing the shower stop from upstairs. 

Carefully, you brought both cups into the bedroom, as well as a bottle of cold medicine and a thermometer. You set each down and watched as Roy adjusted his sweat pants and retrieved a shirt from the drawer. Waiting quietly you admired Roy, eyes scanning down to his scar as it was covered by his white shirt. Roy then gathered one of your sweatshirts and pulled it over his head, which made your heart skip a beat. It was something he did when he needed comfort, and you found it precious. You always made sure to buy sweaters in a size up just so Roy could borrow your clothes too, and goodness did he look precious in your red and black hoodie. He sat down on the bed and leaned his head on your shoulder, even though his hair was wet. You smiled and ruffled his hair to help it dry quicker, pressing a gentle kiss on his forehead. He was burning up. 

“Roy, Dear your forehead is burning hot, let me take your temperature.” You told him, and he groaned, rubbing his forehead on your sweater sleeve. You got up slowly, retrieving the thermometer as well as Roy’s towel. “Here, put this under your tongue.” You stated, and Roy did as told, looking up at you once more with that squinted, sleepy expression. You took the towel into your hands and began to gently rub Roy’s head, in an attempt to dry his hair. You made sure to be gentle, massaging his head through the towel as you did so, not wanting to disturb his aching head. His eyes closed and his lips pressed tightly against the thermometer as he waited, leaning into the towel. 

When you were satisfied with his hair, you hung the towel back up, walking back to Roy as you heard the thermometer beep. “101.2, Roy. You took the meds, correct?” He nodded and leaned up against the headboard, adjusting his legs so he could cover them with the comforter. You frowned and placed the thermometer on the bedside table, pulling the blanket aside so you could go under with him. Roy gave you a weak smile as his eyes darted to the right, remembering his tea. “Thank you, Y/N…” He mumbled weakly, his voice much raspier than earlier.

Roy sipped his tea comfortably since it cooled, warm liquid feeling nice on his dry, itchy throat. You smiled and took a sip of your own, glancing at the medicine. You had forgotten to give him some. Glancing at the alarm clock, you took note of the time, reaching over to pour Roy the amount needed. You handed him the cup and his nose scrunched. He was an extreme baby when he was sick, not wanting to take his medicine.

You rolled your eyes and nudged it closer to his hand. “Drink up or else you won’t get your surprise~” You taunted, giving him a crooked smile as he gave you the look. He sighed and set down his tea cup, mumbling something along the lines of: “I’m not a baby…” As he drank the medicine. He handed the cup back to you, as if he didn’t even want it in his vision and you couldn’t help but giggle. Roy dramatically made a noise of disgust: “The surprise better be good…” He mumbled, sipping the last bit of his tea to rid his mouth of the taste.

As if on queue, the doorbell rang, and Roy’s eyebrow raised in confusion. You smiled at him and mysteriously walked off, not giving him an explanation. He pouted and waited, pausing to cough into his elbow. You walked down the stairs and opened the door, smiling at the delivery man. You paid for your food and tipped him, retrieving the bag. You poured the hot soup into Roy’s favourite ramen bowl: one that one of Madame’s girls made for him for a past birthday. You smiled and poured yours into a bowl as well, setting each on a tray with chopsticks, napkins, and water. 

You carefully climbed the stairs and walked into the bedroom, smiling at Roy. “Dear, you didn't have to do all this for me…” He pouted, looking at you with a mixed expression. On one hand he was annoyed you were spoiling him this much, especially since he loved to do the spoiling. On the other, he was grateful, and elated to eat his favourite meal. “Oh hush, Roy it’s nothing. Now be careful, it’s very hot.” You told him, placing the tray gently in his lap. He thanked you in a soft tone, still feeling bad for you buying him food. You kissed his forehead and ruffled his now curled hair (from the towel drying).

You sat yourself next to him and watched as he lifted a few noodles with his chopsticks, blowing carefully on his food. He took a bite and you could see the relief on his face, as if he was cured from a single bite of ramen. You grinned ear to ear, loving his happy expression when you treated him. If only you could take a picture of him now, and look at it every day… But, you’ll settle for a mental image. 

The two of you ate in comfortable silence, not minding the quiet sounds of eating. When you both were finished you took all the dishes, balancing them on one tray. You had to stop Roy from trying to help, watching him cross his arms from the corner of your eye. 

Once you returned from washing the dishes, you saw Roy fast asleep against the headboard, a bad habit he had. Falling asleep right after eating. However, you didn’t mind it too much considering he was ill. You changed into comfortable clothing and glanced at the clock. How was it already late?

You joined Roy in bed, smiling as he opened his eyes. “Shhh, go back to sleep dear.” You cooed gently, not wanting to disturb his rest. He groaned and laid on the pillow, food digested enough for him to lie down. He opened his arms, silently asking for comfort. You laid down next to him, watching as he laid his head flat on your chest, sighing in comfort. His arms snaked around you, and he buried himself into your sweater… That is… The one he wasn’t wearing.

You combed your fingers through his hair and reached over to turn off the lamp, closing your eyes. You felt that Roy was still awake, so you decided to wait until he fell asleep to call it a night. Sounds of struggled breathing echoed in the room, implying that Roy’s nose was stuffed. You frowned and grabbed a tissue, blindly handing it to him. A thank you was followed by the sounds of nose blowing, and he threw the tissue somewhere close to his nightstand, returning back to the comfort of your chest. 

You continued to card your fingers through Roy’s soft hair, loving the feeling of it without product to keep it straight. His subtle curls came out more when you ruffled it dry, and you made it a mission to memorize each and every kink in his hair. Roy basked in your warmth, feeling very nice on his cold, ill body. He felt himself being lulled into a deep, comfortable sleep. 

You sighed contently, not caring about any nightly routines for tonight, for you had this chance to hold your boyfriend. Your stern, strong, military man was in your arms, clinging to you. In your sweatshirt, letting you pet his curled, fluffy hair. This was something you never wanted to end. Your teeth can handle one night, for this moment was precious. As his breaths began to steady, you felt your pulse match his, joining your boyfriend into a deep, comfortable, sleep.

                                                                                            Word Count: 1875

Now... You may be asking yourself... Nine? Why did you write this? 

And that answer is simple: I am gay. Thank you. (:

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Special

Thick, careful fingers carded through each strand of your hair, sending small shivers of delight down your spine. You hummed quietly, closing your eyes in satisfaction as your current boyfriend held you. You were sitting in his lap, facing him, face buried in his left shoulder. Your arms were wrapped around his waist to hold yourself up. A smile was plastered on your face as you let yourself be coddled… just once.

Meanwhile, Roy was sitting in his office chair behind his desk, feet crossed and heels touching the ground. His right hand was combing through your hair, massaging the roots, while his left was resting on your right side. He was careful not to set it too low, respecting your boundaries. This relationship was new after all.

Without a care in the world, Roy continued to hold you, not caring if anyone walked in on the two of you. He was done hiding. He pressed his lips to the back of your head, wearing a crooked smile as the prickly bits of your hair tickled his upper lip. You shifted a bit as you were kissed, wearing a bright grin.

Roy was so grateful to see you in such a state. He was used to his Lieutenant L/N, professional, strong, and unbreakable. Instead, he had a cuddly, soft, loving, Y/N. He turned his head to face you, burying his face into the nape of your neck. You couldn’t help but let out a small giggle as his spiky hair tickled your neck. 

This… warm, tingling feeling spread throughout your body. As if your fingertips were shocked, and the wires connected throughout your body were absorbing this warm, electric current. Roy noticed the sudden grip around him and grinned ear to ear, holding you just as tightly. You hadn’t noticed how your fists balled up Roy’s uniform coat until the action was returned. What was this man doing to you?

All you could do was curl further into your boyfriend, cherishing his minty, woody, scent. You inhaled, serenity taking over your body as you let yourself be held. Roy was the only person you’d let see you like this; that is what made your bond so special.

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Haircuts

I’d like to begin to apologize for the absolute homosexuality that is this piece. Thank you.

His heart skipped as you entered the room, the sudden scribbling of a pen coming to a stop. You gently set down your mug of coffee, running your hands through your newly cut hair. The feeling was foreign, as you rarely treated yourself to a fresh trim. You were temporarily unaware of the eyes locked on you, resting your drink on the corner of your desk. You felt a breeze on the back of your newly shaven neck as you sat down in your seat, making sure to keep your posture straight.

Roy adjusted himself in his seat, straightening his appearance as he croaked a shy “Good morning, Lieutenant.” You noticed his odd tone in voice, but knew better than to embarrass the man. He doesn’t like to admit it, however he is quite sensitive, especially when it comes to his social appearance. You couldn’t help the smirk on your face as you looked over to the Colonel. “Good morning, Sir.” You stated politely, pretending that you didn’t see the dust of pink on his cheeks at your sudden smirk.

You continued the rest of your day focused on the work ahead of you, turning a blind eye to Roy’s painfully obvious staring. However, you could feel the love in his eyes as he looked at you fondly. The slight twinkle in his eyes translated, even in your peripheral vision. You could tell it was the haircut, and eventually it became too much for you. You knew he had a plethora of work ahead of him and decided to put an end to his curiosity. 

You stood from your seat and cleared your throat before adjusting your uniform. You pushed in your chair and headed towards Roy, who attempted to hide the fact that he was staring at you this entire time. You could see the way his eyes averted, and it did create a light dusting on your cheeks as well, seeing him so vulnerable. It was as if he fell victim to an extreme case of “gay panic.”

You moved next to Roy and smiled at him gently. “If you were that curious, Sir, all you had to do was ask. You may feel my new haircut.” You said to him, attempting to acknowledge his staring in a way that didn’t directly “out” him. Roy’s eyes widened to the size of dinner plates as you bent your head down towards his grasp. His face was a light pink, and his shaky hand began to move towards its destination.

He couldn’t believe that you noticed his staring, but he couldn’t help but take this opportunity to get this close to you. You were so handsome today, and he wanted to run his fingers through your hair the entire day. He wanted your lips pressed against his, gentle or rough, it didn’t matter to him. Just as long as he could be close and intimate to you. These thoughts were pulled from his head as he realized his hand had reached your hair. He ran his fingers through the soft, therapeutic hair. His once pink face was now a bright red, because he couldn’t stop himself from repeating this action over and over again. The velvety, soft, addicting feeling of each strand between his fingers. Such a platonic act felt so intimate to him, and his heart begged for more.

And you took it, enjoying the feeling. Your face was just as red as Roy’s, but he couldn’t tell due to the position of your head. You hummed quietly, closing your eyes as you savored this feeling. After a few moments, Roy woke up from his daze and removed his hand swiftly, immediately apologizing. You turned your head upwards and smiled kindly, not acknowledging his shy state. “Soft, isn’t it? Feels nice to have all of the dead ends off!” 

Roy nodded mindlessly and clenched his uniform pants from beneath his desk, silently cringing at himself for what he had done. Yet, he couldn’t help but yearn to pet your head more, just one more minute, he really needed it. After years of working with him, you could see his sense of yearning, but you were unsure of how to act upon it, so you nodded in his direction and returned to your seat. Your heart was beating a million miles per minute, just now realizing that Roy. Roy Mustang just pet your head, and had to resist petting it more. You just realized what this meant, and it brought a smile to your face. Roy Mustang had just as much of a crush on you. You weren’t sure what to do with this information just yet, but you knew you’d use it soon.

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[roymustangonly]

Valueable Moments

A story in which you are a male Lieutenant working directly under Roy Mustang. 

FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST BROTHERHOOD PART ONE SPOILERS!!

Though it always seemed that the man was stressed, you couldn't stand to see Roy in the state that he was currently in: hair pointed outwards in every which way, deep circles beneath his jet black eyes, and his overall sluggish demeanor.

The broken man took his seat at his desk, groaning as he laid his head in his arms for a moment. He didn't care about his appearance around you at the moment, knowing you'd excuse his current behavior. "Good morning, Sir." You chimed, attempting to forecast a bit of your energy towards him. A slightly less painful groan was left in return, causing the edges of your mouth to twinge in sympathy.

Today was a rather slow day, which would work in Roy's favour. It was a Friday morning, with most work being completed already from the previous four work days. There were a few papers that he needed to sign, however they could technically wait until the following week.

Roy didn't seem to move after he uttered that groan, which could only mean that he had fallen asleep. You couldn't help but smile, quietly placing your pen back in its holding cup. You stood from your seat and pushed in the chair carefully, walking over to the Colonel. The position that he was in didn't seem right for his back, so you decided to try to lift him. The man didn't seem like he weighed too much. With a height of 5'8" and a lean muscular composition, he was bound to be within your carrying capabilities. This was where your theories fell flat.

You placed your arm around his two legs, and another behind his back, ready to lift. However, Roy was much heavier than he seemed. He must be carrying more muscle weight than you anticipated. You huffed and removed your arms, gazing back at the man before you. He was still fast asleep. The poor man must not have slept last night. Who could blame him after losing Maes…

You sighed and placed your hand on his head, gently moving each strand of hair from his eyes. Normally he'd never let you do such a thing, but there was no opposition when he was this exhausted. The corners of his mouth moved upwards in a sleepy smile, eyebrows moving from furrowed to relaxed. You heard a quiet noise escape from him as he moved his head slightly, as if he wanted more.

You felt a small ping of excitement as you brushed your thumb from the bottom of his front hairs to the root. Your hand left his head as you removed your jacket, draping it over his shoulders to act as a blanket. You left a final pat on the top of his head as you quietly stepped away.

As you reached your desk you picked up your phone, scrolling the wheel to dial Armstrong's extension. Of course he’d be able to lift the Colonel. Plus, he seemed like he’d help the man. He proved to be an extremely compassionate individual. You tapped your foot quietly as you waited for him to answer, fingers grazing against the curled telephone line. Your mind drifted to what excuses you could make for Roy in the event that someone called. You bit your bottom lip as you brainstormed, nearly jumping out of your skin as you heard Armstrong pick up.

The thoughts that were once invading the weather of your brain were now scattered, like a few calm clouds in a serene evening sky. “Hello?” Armstrong greeted, seeming a tad confused. “Hello, Major Armstrong, this is Lieutenant L/N. I require your assistance in the office if that is all right.” You explained, keeping your tone quiet. “YOU REQUIRE MY ASSISTANCE? OF COURSE! I WILL BE THERE AS SOON AS POSSIBLE! THE ARMSTR-” You felt bad for hanging up abruptly, however even the voice in the telephone was too loud for the sleeping Roy across the room. He grumbled a grumpy noise and buried his head further into his desk, returning back to his immobile state. You sent a swift grin his way and made your way to the door, not wanting the Major to wake him up.

You exited the office and waited patiently for Major Armstrong, humming quietly to yourself. Meanwhile, Armstrong was running down the halls, elated that someone needed him. As you saw the Major, you put a finger to your lips, causing him to slow down in his tracks. He stopped in front of you and whispered… Rather, spoke in a normal tone for average beings. You weren’t sure if he was capable of legitimately whispering. “What do you need help with, Lieutenant?”

You pressed your pointer finger to your lips once again as you opened the door to the office, letting the Major in. His eyes opened wide as he whispered “Is he dead!?!?” You immediately closed the door and rolled your eyes, shaking your head. “The Colonel is asleep, and I’d appreciate it if you kept this between the two of us, Sir. Would you mind helping me lift him to the sofa? He seems quite exhausted and truly deserves the rest.”

Major Armstrong immediately melted and babbled about how kind of you that was, and how noble it was for you to ensure that he rested. You swore you could see hearts appear, framing his head as he continued to gush. When he was finished, he easily lifted the Colonel. Roy stirred a bit in his sleep but didn’t move much, as he was truly exhausted. The Major grinned ear to ear and giddily brought Roy to the sofa, placing him gently down. He gave the Colonel a light pat to the head and retreated back to you, nearly skipping due to the overall joy he was feeling.

You shook your head and let a crooked smile slip as the Major gushed to you. He swore that the Colonel leaned into him, like a small child. Armstrong was shaking with excitement, thanking you again for choosing him. You insisted that you should be thanking him, but he just seemed too damn happy.

As the Major finally exited the room, you rubbed your eyes and began to walk to your desk, stopping in your tracks as you heard your name. “Y/N…” Roy mumbled, eyes just barely open. You immediately turned around, walking over to your superior. You bent down so you were eye-level with Roy. “Yes, sir?” You asked, making sure to keep your voice down. “Why am I here… I n-” “Colonel, you need rest. I was quite unsure if you were even alive a few moments ago. Please do not argue with me, you deserve this rest. I’ve already taken care of everything else.”

He began to protest again, but his arguments were nearly as weak as his ability to stay conscious. You sighed and stood up, adjusting your uniform. “Rest well, Colonel.” You stated, turning back to face your desk. “Y/N wait-” You turned back around. Roy had a hand extended out, mumbling quietly: “Nap with me?” You immediately shut him down. Flirting? In this state? He is too persistent. You couldn’t even tell if he was being serious, due to his tone of voice, as well as not knowing his sexuality.

Roy gazed at you and sleepily smirked. “What if I told you that was an order?” You knew this had to be a joke, but for some reason the delivery of it felt off. You couldn’t help but catch the bit of yearning behind his fake demanding tone. How were you supposed to say no to that? Especially when there was a chance that he was serious. If anything, you could simply state you were following orders. There was no way you could be outed… right?

The thought of doing so made your head spin. You couldn’t tell his intentions and it was a bit overwhelming. The possibility of being outed, and having Roy disgusted with you, caused a wave of anxiety to hit. You began to sweat beneath your shirt, still looking for any sort of social cue. Roy groaned and placed his left hand over his eyes. “You are no fun…” He grumbled. For some reason he sounded genuinely upset, and that was all you needed to hear. Now, you were sure he was serious. “Okay.” He uncovered his eyes and sat up slightly. “Okay?” “Okay.”

You removed your uniform boots and sighed, awkwardly lying next to Roy. For some reason, knowing he was serious made it even more anxiety inducing. Though he was half asleep, Roy noticed your stiffness and wrapped an arm around you, laying his head on your chest. This caused your cheeks to warm. He smirked and closed his eyes, placing his other hand on your abdomen to rest. You moved your arm to support Roy’s head and placed your hand on his shoulder, fully holding him.

You took a few breaths and attempted to calm yourself, oblivious to the fact that Roy could hear your heartbeat. Deep down Roy was as smug as ever, but he decided to keep that to himself, not wanting to add to your anxiety. “Is this… okay?” You mumbled, unsure of how exactly this was supposed to work. Being in the closet caused you to avoid relationships, fearful that someone would harm you, or worse, your partner.

“Yes, Y/N. This is fine.” He stated reassuringly, holding in a chuckle. You exhaled in relief and lifted your right hand, threading your fingers through his hair. Though it seemed spiky, it was surprisingly soft, which was a pleasant surprise. Roy hummed and let you comb through his hair, feeling a bit generous today. Especially since you did agree to comfort him as he slept. Though, he’d never admit this.

You closed your eyes and continued to card your fingers through each strand, feeling the fatigue begin. After a few minutes you opened one eye, peeping down at Roy. He was fast asleep, right arm hugged tightly around your middle. You grinned ear to ear, feeling grateful that you were allowed to see the Colonel in this vulnerable, precious state. You adored seeing his head move slightly upward with each breath you took, and back down when you exhaled.

Was this what relationships felt like? Was your fear causing you to miss out on these moments? You shook these thoughts away, not wanting to ruin this valuable moment. You closed your eyes and held Roy tight, unsure when you’d ever be able to do this again. Even if you couldn’t, this one moment would satisfy you for a lifetime. 

Sorry if this is considered too similar to the last! I’ve been going through a lot lately, and comforting others is really just... stress relief to me. I usually write depending on my mood and I’m sorry if this gets annoying! Any constructive criticism would be great as long as it isn’t too harsh! Thank you for reading!

PS: All my works are unfortunately unedited. I do not have the patience to reread my longer works. Apologies!

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