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MedicinesThe sound of raindrops echoed through the small attic, hammering at the broken windowpanes in an effort to break through the splintered wood and cracked glass. Bowls half filled with water were strewn across the floor in an effort to catch each stray drip, creating sounds close to music that echoed through the room.Medicines by RabidFowlFan
There were few upsides to rain in the Hawkeye household, but at least it stopped the people in town from glaring at Riza when she walked to school. He knew what they thought of Master Hawkeye's alchemy.
Feverish and exhausted, Roy could barely keep his thoughts straight as the scrawny blonde thirteen year old tried to force medicine down his throat. "No," he managed to mumble, shifting his weight on the thin mattress, making the old maple bedframe groan and complain.
"Come on, Mister Mustang. You'll feel better, I promise."
She sounded so earnest, even through his haze of half-sleep. Still, he waved her off, taking great care not to knock the thick glass bottle
A Few SecondsDisclaimer: I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist. Hiromu Arakawa doesA Few Seconds by Tigrette-of-Fire
A/N: Surprise, Surprise! I'm not dead! I know, I'm a horrible, horrible author. I'm a lazy person, I'll admit. When people aren't bothering me to work well, nothing happens. However, this is a Royai Day oneshot, so you don't have to wait for me to update! Happy Royai Day 2012 everyone!
This contains spoilers for volume twelve of the manga, and has fluffy qualities. You have been warned.
'Good, this should distract that thing for a while.' She thought as she placed his coat on the stone dummy 'Hopefully, a while is a long enough time for us to escape. How could I miss and shoot him?'
The blonde lieutenant ran back over to her kneeling commanding officer. Kneeling down beside him, she slung his arm over her shoulder, and gripped his uninjured side to support him. He grunted as they stood up, hand clenched over the bullet wound on his left. At least it was a clean entry and exit.
The Pros and Cons of Winter Ch 2Ch: 2The Pros and Cons of Winter Ch 2 by Tigrette-of-Fire
Disclaimer: I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist. Hiromu Arakawa owns it, and if for some bizarre reason she's reading this: TEACH ME YOUR WAYS OF EPICNESS HIROMU! *Insert someone slapping me for that here*
A/N: Yes, yes. Today, I decided to actually Move, and get writing! I cannot abandon the Royai! (As I mentioned last chapter, I'm hopelessly obsessed with it.) Surprisingly enough, this story gave me the least writers block today! For the next day or two, my updates could either be absolutely horrible or really great. I'm sick, which means time to write and draw, but that also means headaches, so I'm not really sure how that's going to go.
Oh! This takes place the next year, because this fic involves first snows.
"Miss Hawkeye! Wake up!"
'What on earth..?' Riza thought sleepily 'Mr. Mustang's never awake before me '
"Come on, Miss Hawkeye! Get up! It's snowing!"
'Ahh, of course. His strange obsession with snow ' She rolled out of bed, and
Soul Bonding Beyond AlchemyDisclaimer: I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist. I also never will.Soul Bonding Beyond Alchemy by Tigrette-of-Fire
A/N: Hello everyone! This is my submission to Royai-Fiction's Valentines competition. Mwhahaha
It was Valentines day, and Colonel Roy Mustang was not a happy person. It wasn't that he disliked Valentines day - it was that he hadn't asked her out yet. Her, as in the military's top sniper and his most trusted subordinate: First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye. Of course she was more than a subordinate to him. And they were more than friends. Just not officially, for lack of a better word.
They had never been involved romantically, despite the rest of the team's whispering. First there had been her father - by far the most terrifying person he had ever known, and now there were fraternization laws. Of course, if they were careful, they could make it work. As much as he didn't want to admit it, the strongest wall between them was his lack of courage. Though he was almost positive she returned his feelings,
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