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happyk44 · 4 years

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Ed deciding to become a whole-ass scientist in the aftermath of the war. Dedicates his entire life to it because he cannot function without being obsessed over something.

Winry cannot stand listening to him monologue for hours on end so when Roy stops by with Riza to visit the babies, she quickly replaces her presence with his.

Roy finds it amusing and somewhat enthralling to listen to Ed talk about grants and his department and his recent studies and how he's making further strides in the development of different alchemic types without even being able to do alchemy. He even points out that he's almost certain he's gotten the study of how Roy's fire works but without his alchemy he can't test it and Al is off with Mei.

He's close. But hasn't quite reached it.

Roy doesn't mind. Ed swears up and down he wouldn't give it up. He just needs to know things and all his research is deeply encoded anyway. He'd destroy it, just like Riza's burned back, the moment he cracked it anyway.

Roy likes listening to him. It's easier now. He's slowed down, his goals have all been hit after all.

After a couple days, Winry subtly suggest that Roy and Ed go out for dinner so Ed can have a break the kids and his office. Behind Ed's back though, she make it very clear that if, ya know, Roy wanted to do anything... Well, she has no complaints.

It's never been an open relationship before but Winry can see a good match when it occurs. She has her granny and Dominic to babble about automail and the beauty of mechanical engineering to. Now Ed will have his science half.

They don't really do anything when they finish up, but Ed quickly, in the view of his wife and former superior, kisses Roy's cheek and vanishes off to his office.

Roy comes back. Ed visits.

They talk. Science, alchemy, politics, religion. They kiss sometimes. Hold hands. Ed spends the night, Roy will spend the night. Winry demands details which Roy happily gives even as her husband splutters, embarrassed for no real reason. She knows how he is.

It's calmer for all of them than it's ever been.

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bunnyywritings · 4 years

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May I request headcanons for Alphonse Elric (fma) with a Indian (India) male s/o who’s also a state alchemist pwease (there the same age here)

Alphonse with an Indian, Male s/o

[a/n: thank you for this request my lovely anon, I’m sorry it took so long but here it is! Enjoy :) -yours truly, bunnyy -`ღ´- ps. I kinda ran with this request...I hope it isn’t too long ]

♢ you were the same age as the brothers when you became a state alchemist and befriended the Elrics

♢ being very well versed in bio-alchemy, Ed wanted you to come along with them in their journey to find the philosophers stone

♢ you had accepted the invitation since you were also very interested in the highly coveted and elusive stone

♢ they were both very interested in why you had become a state alchemist in the first place

♢ “Well, I guess it’s nothing too crazy. I read and practiced alchemy for as long as I could remember. My-my mom is-she’s very ill and when I learned of the resources given to state alchemists, I wanted to find the philosophers stone to heal her.”

♢ both brothers were surprised with your honesty, and they felt for you. They knew what it was like to be in your situation

♢ from them on, they were even more determined to find a philosophers stone

♢ ever since they met you, Alphonse definitely felt some type of way

♢ it was something he’d never experienced before so he did the only thing he could think of, talk to his big brother

♢ the three of you were staying in a hotel for the next few days and since you were in another room, he took the opportunity to get the conversation going

♢ “So, brother... what d-do you think about-uhm (y/n)?”

♢ “Hmm? Well, I think he’s pretty efficient and driven. He’s a pretty good friend too.”

♢ Al wasn’t very satisfied with that answer

♢”You don’t feel excited to see him every morning? Or get nervous when you’re having a conversation with him? Or how attractive he looks when he has that grin on his face whenever we get a lead, or how adorable his laugh is whenever you complain about drinking your milk, or mow much more he makes me want to get my body back so I can feel him...”

♢ at that point, he was just kind of pouring out his heart

♢ Edward was staring at his little brother with an amused smile in his lips and wide eyes

♢ “Al, do you have a crush on (y/n)?” Ed was teasing but he was genuinely happy that his brother wasn’t feeling so down about his body, or lack thereof

♢ from then on, Ed was hyper aware of the way you looked at and interacted with his brother, he could tell that you cared for Al and had reciprocated his feelings despite of his physical appearance

♢ after everything went down, and the brothers were returned to their original state, you were a little overwhelmed by how handsome Al actually was, that paired with his sweet demeanor...you fell for him even more

♢ you were a bit surprised when he approached you and stuttered out his confession but it made you absolutely pleased that he felt the same way

♢ “I feel the same way Alphonse, I have for a long time. You had me hooked with your kind soul.” He blushed at your reciprocation, it took him even more by surprise when you reached out and cupped his jaw with your hand

♢ “I hope you don’t mind but I’ve been waiting for this too.”

♢ you pulled him down just a bit so your lips could meet, when they finally did, it was a bit inexperienced and hesitant but he soon melted into your touch

♢ both of you were mesmerized by the feeling of each other’s lips, the way they molded together perfectly, the softness of his pink lips and the way the ends curled up in a smile when you both pulled away, slightly breathless

♢ “Woah...” Al had a goofy smile on his lips

♢ before you could respond, he gripped the collar of your shirt and pulled you in for a another, this time it was more passionate, conveying another emotion, indulging in the one thing you had been craving for so long

♢ “Finally!!” Ed’s shouts caused the both of you to pull away, startled. “Now get in here lovebirds! Dinners ready!”

♢ Pinako and Winry were ecstatic to see you two FINALLY together

♢ we all know that Alphonse is a HUGE foodie

♢ he would absolutely love when you cook some of your native, home meals for him

♢ he would also do everything in his power to learn about your culture because he wants to be closer to you

♢ eventually, the both of you would move into an apartment together near central command since you were still a state alchemist

♢ you had finally come home from a long and tiring day, ready to eat, maybe shower and flip into bed

♢ but when the smell of your favorite dish hit you when you stepped inside, a huge smile spread across your lips

♢ “Alphonse, baby are you cooking?”

♢ Lo and behold, there he stood over a stove in the kitchen with his cute little apron on, hair a bit disheveled and a ton of spice and herb canisters and ingredients spread out around the kitchen island

♢ “Oh, well yeah...Ed told me about the case you guys are working on and I thought I’d surprise you with dinner.” He had a slight pink flush over his cheeks and a soft smile on his lips

♢ you had instantly wrapped your arms around him, eyes watering a bit and burying your face in his neck

♢ inhaling his scent made you instantly less stressed , it was true that this case was stressful and definitely taking its toll on you

♢ “I love you, (y/n)...so so much.” It wasn’t the first time he said it but whenever those three words left his lips, it made you feel like it was your first time hearing them

♢ “I love you too Al.” You pulled back and met his lips furiously, he pulled you flush against his chest, lips moving together in a heated kiss

♢ pulling away, he reached back and turned the heat down to a simmer, covering the pot with a lid

♢ “Why don’t I help you relax before dinner?”

♢ it took you a little by surprise when he led you to the couch and gently pushed you onto it before he separated your legs and sunk onto his knees between them

♢ you bit your lip at the sight in front of you

♢ cheeks pink, apron still on and messy hair as he reached for your belt

♢ needless time say, that was definitely a relaxing night

♢ a couple of weeks later, you met with Winry and Ed for lunch

♢ “So what were you so nervous to ask me about, (y/n)?” Ed asked as the three of you were finishing off your food

♢ “I-uhm well...” you fiddled with the box in your pocket. “Why don’t I just show you...”

♢ both of them watched with wide eyes as you shakily put down a black, velvet box in front of them

♢ Ed picked up the box and opened it, inside was a black engagement band and In the middle was a beautiful red gemstone

♢ “Is this—“ he was at a complete loss for words, eyes filling with tears

♢ Winry was also tearful, hands covering her mouth

♢ the both of them remembered when the two of you went to visit Pinako with them a month or two ago

♢Al looked around the room nervously, “Where’s (y/n)?”

♢ “He went to help Pinako with groceries, why? Is everything okay?” Winry asked carefully

♢ Ed was watching his little brother curiously

♢ “Everything is okay...well, more than okay actually.” Al smiled enthusiastically as he held out a velvet box and opening it. Inside of it was a golden engagement ring with a diamond in the middle. “Do you think he’ll like it?” He looked at the both of them expectantly

♢ “He’s going to love it Al...” Winry nodded wildly

♢ “So, you’re ready to ask him?” Ed asked, heart swelling with pride for his little brother

♢ “Yeah, very ready.” Al paused, a love struck look in his eyes. “I really love him, brother. A lot.”

♢ just then, you and Pinako entered. All of their hearts dropped, Al quickly shoved the box back into his pocket before helping you bring everything to the kitchen

♢ “He’ll love it, (y/n).” Ed grinned, handing it back to you

♢ you put it back into your pocket, “You think he’ll say yes?” They could tell you were nervous

♢ “Of course he will, he’s in love with you.” Winry reassured you

♢ “I sure hope so, cause I’m very much in love with him too.” They both grinned at your confession

♢ “I guess it’s official, (y/n).” Ed held out his hand. “Welcome to the family.”

needless to say, you were two fools, deeply in live with each other

#anon ask #anon #request #alphonse elric x reader #fmab x reader #fmab headcanon

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vannahfanfics · 5 years

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Memory

Category: Friendship Fluff/ Mild Romantic Fluff

Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist

Characters: Edward Elric, Alphonse Elric, and Winry Rockbell

Edward swung the door open with a small sigh, a few iron nails clenched between his teeth and a hammer tucked under his arm. Yeesh… That took way too long, he thought grumpily as he walked into the house and set the hammer down on the wooden table, then reached up to rub the sore muscles of his neck. Through the window, golden light spilled in, washing the entire kitchen with its brilliant hue as the sun slowly sunk below the horizon of fields and forests and farmsteads. Edward slid his hands in his pockets, finding that the house was unusually quiet; as he opened his mouth to call Winry's name, joyous laughter echoed through the house, bouncing around the walls and seemingly coming from the direction of her bedroom. A golden eyebrow raised, he walked down the hall to find her door slightly ajar, and he pushed it lightly to peer inside.

“I remember that!” Winry was giggling with her back to him, sitting on her bedroom floor and apparently pointing at something in her lap. Alphonse was leaned up against her bed with the puppies gathered in his lap, smiling brightly as he snickered to himself. Pinako was sitting in the chair from Winry's work desk, chortling along with them. Edward was thoroughly confused, so he pushed the door open all the way and entered the room.

“What's so funny?” The three turned to look at him as he entered the room, Winry in particular looking positively radiant with happiness. As he approached, she suddenly jumped up and ran over to him, shoving something in his face. It was so close for a moment that he had absolutely no idea what it was, so he reached up to take it from her, blushing lightly when his rough hands fell over her soft, smooth ones. Hastily, he grabbed the mystery item and held it at an angle he could appreciate it. “Oh. It's a photo album,” he realized.

“Mhmm! They're all photos from when we were kids!” A small smile formed on his face from the nostalgia, and he walked over to sit beside Alphonse as he perused the contents of the various pages. There was a photo from a day they helped Pinako make an apple pie, and he and Alphonse had gotten in a fight where they threw flour at one another and had made a mess of the house. There was another where Edward had dressed up as a ghost to scare Winry, but instead it just made her laugh hysterically, which made him pretty mad. There was yet another photograph from when they had visited a nearby lake to go swimming.

“Huh? I don't remember this one!” he frowned when ha came across a particular photograph. It featured Winry with a white pillowcase tied around her head, while Edward stood next to her looking extremely irritated. Alphonse was standing on a stump reading from an upside-down book and wearing a top hat. The other residents of the house gathered around him to peer at the photo in question, and Winry lit up with a radiant smile.

“Oh! That's the day we got married!”

“Do what?” Edward shrieked, his voice several octaves higher than normal as he snapped the photograph album shut and whipped around to glare at her in incredulity. Her wide blue eyes gazed at him in confusion.

“Don't you remember, Ed? It went like this…”

-In the Past-

Little Edward was squatted down in the yard with a stick in his hand, his golden eyes wide with curiosity as he poked at a slow-moving beetle crawling across the lush green grass. He pouted when it abruptly fluttered its wings and flew off with a buzz, disturbed by the sound of elated laughter and the feverish stomping of footsteps. He stood up, dropping his stick, as Winry and Alphonse came careening around the corner of the house giggling giddily.

“What's all this about?” he blinked.

“Alphonse and I have a great game we can play!” Winry giggled as she stopped in front of him. He blinked in slight confusion as she turned to his brother, who was holding various items in his little arms. Winry grabbed one of them and whirled around with a flourish. “Ta-daaaaaa~” she sang as she pulled a single white pillowcase around her head, draping it over her blonde hair and holding it there while she looked at him expectantly.

“I don't get it.”

“I’m a bride, you idiot!” she shrieked at him, her face reddening, and he cried out as she socked him in the head with her fist. He nursed his head tenderly, glaring at her with his cheeks puffed out defiantly.

“You're a mean bride! Who would wanna marry you?” he snapped at her, and they dissolved to an ugly squabble, trading various insults until Alphonse laughed nervously and physically inserted himself between them.

“Guys, guys, come on! Let's just play the game!” he smiled widely, and the two children glared at one another before turning their backs on each other with haughty huffs. “Now, Edward, you’re gonna be the groom!”

“Do what?” he shrieked. Winry giggled and spun around with her makeshift veil while Alphonse scampered behind him and clambered onto a nearby stump and plopped a tall top hat onto his head. It was much too big for him, so he had to hold it up with one hand while he balanced the book on his knee. He cleared his throat dramatically before opening up a book with a sophisticated expression, but Edward thought he just looked dumb because the book was upside-down. As he went to complain about the stupidity of the game, his words were whisked out of his mouth as Winry grabbed him by the air with a girlish giggle and dragged him over to the stump. He slouched in front of his brother, who was blathering some nonsense about marriage rights, while Winry was standing straight up with gleaming eyes like she actually was getting married. “This is so dumb,” he hissed to her under his breath.

“Shut up and pretty to be happy!” she hissed back at him, and the glare she shot him scared his spine as stiff as a board. This sucks!

“Do you, Winry Rockbell, take Edward Elric to be your lawfully wedded husband?” Alphonse announced suddenly.

“I do!” Winry beamed brightly.

“Do you, Edward Elric, take Winry Rockbell to be your lawfully wedded wife?” his brother asked solemnly, turning on him next. Winry also turned to face him, her blue eyes sparkling with pure bliss and her cheeks slightly pink as she stared at him hopefully.

“Nah,” he answered without missing a beat, then screamed as Winry snarled and stomped on his foot with all the might her little body possessed. “Yes! Yes! I mean yes, I do! Nehhhhh!” he screeched as he hopped on one foot, cradling the other which undoubtedly contained broken toes. Winry beamed happily and whirled back around to face Alphonse, smacking Edward in the face with her pillowcase veil. Edward, positively fuming, just half-listened while Alphonse continued reciting some half-baked marriage rights before he went as rigid as a wall of stone.

“You may now kiss the bride!” he declared gleefully and snapped the book shut, looking quite pleased with his performance. Winry looked at him, flushing shyly as she nervously wrung the edge of her veil, and she fluttered her eyelashes at him. Edward felt a shudder travel up his spine, and his eyebrows twitched incessantly as he tugged at his collar, which was sticking to his neck due to the cold sweat. How did I get dragged into this? He moped as he edged toward the waiting girl. She had her eyes closed and her lips puckered, looking completely innocent. Edward knew that a devil hid behind that angelic face. I don't wanna kiss Winry!

“Come on, brother, or she'll hit you with a wrench this time!” Alphonse hissed down at him. Edward exhaled deeply, not wanting to be on the receiving end of her violence, before clenching his fists tightly. He squeezed his eyes shut tight as he jerked forward, lightly kissing Winry on the mouth; then, in the next second, he had jumped back, as red as a tomato, and was wiping off his mouth with disgusted noises.

“Why do you have to act like that, Ed?” Winry pouted as she put her hands on her hips, that light shade of pink still on her chubby cheeks.

“This is the worst game ever!” he shot back. They all glanced up when they heard amused laughter, just in time to see a camera flash. Pinako lowered the camera, chuckling, while Edward went dark red. “Delete that picture! You old haaaaaag!” he wailed and ran for the camera, but the dog thought it was a game and jumped on him, barking happily as he bowled the young child over.

-In the Present-

Edward's face had taken on a hue that was some mixture of pink and green after Winry had finished relating the story. “No wonder I don't remember. It's so traumatizing that I repressed it,” he muttered. He cried out as Winry grabbed a nearby wrench and whacked him over the head with it. “Ow! God damn it!”

“Told you she would hit you with a wrench!” Alphonse laughed. Edward just whimpered as he bent over, cradling his bruised head. The rest of the room laughed at his expense, and they were so busy doing that that they didn't notice him blushing darkly.

Me and Winry married, huh? Alphonse and I are going to be leaving on our trip soon… Maybe… Maybe I should tell her how I feel?

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