#roy mustang x you

[pfpanimes]

⌕ fullmetal alchemist • roy mustang.

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[eclipseslayer]

• cw: fingering

"Stay still."

Roy's voice rumbles in his chest while his eyes devour you, laid out beneath him, splayed onto his desk like a meal about to be eaten.

He brings his gloved hands up to his mouth, and in between his teeth, he takes the white fabric and tugs, pulling off his gloves, one finger at a time before finally slipping off each one.

He neatly lays them down onto his desk and presses them flat against the wood before he turns back to you. His prize, laying there so deliciously, splayed out like a present just begging to be unwrapped.

Slowly, he takes his hands—warm, and soft—and places them onto your hips where he feels your skin underneath his. He sighs at the contact, and then he moves his hands down until they're touching your inner thighs. He pushes on them, giving them a nudge to signal to you to open up more, and so you do.

He groans at the sight, nearly wanting to just go ahead and skip the foreplay and take you on the desk, but no, he must be patient. He must build the flame.

So, he starts slowly. His fingers trace slowly over your soft folds, making circles as he runs his fingers over the labia as if experimenting with something. Then, as if adding more fuel to the fire, he suddenly presses his thumb against your clit, and begins to rub small circles over it, making you gasp.

"Roy..."

Your gasp is like music to his ears as he hums contently while pressing his finger against your clit.

He moves it a bit faster, and it earns him another moan. His heart quickens at your sounds, as he finds them very arousing as his cock twitches within the confines of his uniform.

As he keeps going, he notices the flame building within you as your breathing starts to get heavier. Your hands fight to find the edge of the desk to grip it, but unfortunately for you, it's out of reach, so you claw aimlessly at the wood, begging for something, anything, to hold onto as that kindling fire in your belly grows and makes you hotter within each passing second.

"Roy!" You shout, as you finally cum, and white liquid pours out of you, leaking onto his desk.

Roy watches as you fall apart beneath him and he tuts, grinning. "Nasty girl. Looks like we'll have to clean this up before someone comes in, won't we?"

[sidsinning]

Thinking about how only part of Riza's back tattoo is burnt bc Roy couldn't bear to hurt her any further despite her request to burn it all away

Thinking about how Arakawa straight up answered the question about why Royai aren't together saying it's literally bc of military rules that they aren't married

She knew what she cooked here

[likesdoodling]

:)

[hitoshi-yuuto]

Edward : Damn, you look good in that suit.

Roy : You know where else I'd look good?

Edward, with zero hesitation : In my bed.

Roy, at the same time : By your side- wait, what?

[lizbix]

out of all the different types of anime guys i chose black haired emos and main characters

[imagines-by-cleo]

Just a little idea I wanted to share with the girlies: Roy Mustang's flame alchemy works by manipulating the oxygen density in the air then igniting it and meaning that since he has complete control over the oxygen in a room he could hypothetically choke someone without even touching them.

[l0verd0sed]

been working on this little thing since like early october, just to see if i could actually make a comic/doujin. it's not the best (writing or art wise) but i still had fun making it and learned a lot while doing so ! it was a great way for me to practice drawing more (: so here it is, just a little royed confession scene <3 (it's meant to be read from right to left, like traditional manga).

[courtmartialme]

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[the-blue-eyed-firebender]

Just a lil Royai fic rec.

I'm new to the FMA fandom, but these two now live in my head rent-free. And so do these fics. Enjoy!

Catharsis by kekkubean

Rating: M

Word count: 5K

Summary: She knew better. And now a little girl was dead because she wanted to believe that her father’s behavior existed in a vacuum.

Or,

When Riza learns of the Tucker incident, she doesn't handle it well.

Excerpt: At her feet, Hayate whined, she imagined disapprovingly. It was definitely too early to be drinking, although thankfully she skipped training him on understanding the appropriate hours for alcohol consumption. Riza met his gaze and they regarded each other for a moment as the burning subsided slowly. Hayate cocked his head to the side, curious, and whined again softly, as if he could read her wretched mind.

She briefly, morbidly wondered if Alexander and Nina shared thoughts, or if one of their minds dominated the other in that body, or if it were an entirely new—

Riza slammed her palms on the table, instantly suppressing the thought, and abruptly pushed herself up to standing. Hayate jumped and slinked off into her bedroom. She stood swaying for a moment, trying to gain her balance and some semblance of her sanity.

My thoughts: This one is canon to me. I can offer no higher praise for a fic. Before reading this, I never considered how Nina's fate might affect Riza, but it just makes so much damn sense. The way kekkubean writes trauma is blade-sharp. And the pacing, the dialogue, the characterization - exquisite.

Anytime by myrhymesarepurer

Rating: G

Word count: 838

Summary: It was not his Captain standing there in front of him. It was his master's daughter, so brutally burdened with ink, secrets so cruelly exposed to the world by one blasted broken zipper. 

Excerpt: She lifted her head and blinked, feeling a great bit foolish that she stood in front of her superior, tortured over an issue  he managed to solve in,  oh,  less than one second.

How very Roy Mustang.

My thoughts: I've read this so many times. It's one of the first I read in this fandom, and I keep coming back to it. It's short, poetically formatted, and utterly perfect in it's simplicity.

Beautiful People by That Hoopy Frood

Rating: T

Word count: 6.4K

Summary: Soon after the conclusion of the Ishvalan Civil War, Captain Maes Hughes receives a phone call in the middle of the night. The message is short, concise... and perhaps the most terrifying thing Hughes has ever heard.

Hawkeye's apartment. Now. Come alone. Someone has been hurt.

A promise was once made amidst the sands of a distant desert land: oaths will be upheld, and secrets will be scorched away. The sinful had waited too long; Roy Mustang was indebted to his promise, and Riza Hawkeye had come to collect.

Shut the door; it's starting to rain.

Excerpt: "You asked her to follow you… she would have walked over burning coals for you…" Hughes felt hot, angry tears running down his face. His glasses fogged. His voice cracked. "You were supposed to fall in love with her, Roy! You were supposed to marry her and have kids and be just be happy for once in your goddamned miserable life… now look what you've done. Look at what you've done."

My thoughts: Riza's back-burning is one of the most starkly absent scenes from the FMA canon. The scene has been written and rewritten in fanfiction many times, but this particular fic fills the gap in a way that is just perfectly brutal and raw. The addition of Hughes' presence makes the whole thing cut like a knife. Like Catharsis, this one is canon in my mind.

And now, a shameless plug:

The Counteroffer by theblueeyedfirebender

Rating: T

Word count: 2.6K

Summary: On the eve of Mustang’s inauguration as Fuhrer, Riza Hawkeye submits her resignation.

Excerpt: He pulls a manila envelope from the drawer and stands, sliding it across the surface of the desk in her direction. Her gaze falls to the hand he’s extended, long fingers and pale skin, the lingering scar of a transmutation circle still faintly visible, crosswise marred by another, thicker scar, twin to one on his other hand.  

Something snags in her throat, but she swallows it down and picks up the envelope. It’s thin, like it contains nothing at all. “What is this, sir?” 

For a moment, he doesn’t answer, as if the routine honorific has stuck him somewhere unexpected. When he speaks again, his voice is thick. “A counteroffer.” 

My thoughts: My first-ever FMA fic, complete with an ACOMAF Chapter 54-inspired confession (iykyk).

[smoothshine]

I am not immune to the (°^°) (°^°) face

An additional pic because I have no self control :)

[rina-mars-regalo]

This was genuinely*genuinely* supposed to be just a sketch but not stop rendering it because I love them so much:((((

Also I am aware that this technically should be Maes but I ignored that and drew Jean because I think he's hot sorry:/

Crops + reference under the cut

[malamira]

hey hey remember this? i'm writing it now i guess!

[shoujothoughts]

"Nothing's perfect, the world's not perfect, but it's there for us, trying the best it can."

Roy, Riza, Maes, and Elizabeth, circa 1931

[foxyslittlegarden]

Showing my bf pictures of my wife (jean havoc) and he said poly rights for Havoc+Mustang+Hawkeye he gets it this is why we're a couple.

I need to draw them.

[novelmonger]

Roy Mustang / Anakin Skywalkier / Luna Lovegood (bingo)

Roy Mustang:

Aw, if only Roy Mustang hadn't taken part in genocide, I would've gotten bingo! XD But I love him, war crimes or no. He is a very fascinating, nuanced, contradictory sort of character, and he's that lovely combination of idealistic and extremely angsty about what he's done that makes him super fun to write. The "deeper than they seem" thing is more so about characters in the story who don't know him super well; we get to peel back the surface many times throughout the story, and see how much deeper he is than the lazy philandering facade he puts on. And of course, the dynamic that makes him better is Royai. He's a great character, but without Hawkeye? I don't think he would have survived long enough to make it through the story.

Anakin Skywalker:

Anakin was really hard for me to do because I have very different opinions of him at different times in his life. Like, the "horrible person" one is because he ends up as Darth Vader, who is objectively one of the most evil villains around...and yet, I don't feel 100% right about that, because he's not a horrible person in Episode I, and he gets such a beautiful redemption in Episode VI. But that kind of informs how he works better as part of a dynamic - he's at his best when he's with Obi-Wan. Also, him being done dirty by the fans and everyone being wrong about him are related, shall we say :) (Not everybody is wrong about him, though - there are a few people around who get him. But it does seem to be the minority.)

Luna Lovegood:

Luna is one of my favorite HP characters <3 According to some assessments, at least, we're both INFP! I'm pretty sure we would be friends if we went to Hogwarts at the same time, because I would definitely be in Ravenclaw, and we're both awkward and lonely, and I think we'd band together. And she would just be so much fun to hang around, what with her wacky beliefs about various creatures and conspiracies, and her off-the-wall but surprisingly astute observations. I had a couple friends in college who were very Luna-like, and I really loved hanging around them. People like that make you look at the world in a different light.