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Icon Story Meme
Ganked from Various Individuals on the F-List
They say a picture is worth a thousand words. Tell a story with your icons, and only your icons. You can use as many or as few of your icons as you like, and repeat them as many times as you like, but you may not include any accompanying text, nor upload any new icons in the meantime. The people on your flist have to try and interpret the story you were telling, and then come up with their own story in their own journal.
They say a picture is worth a thousand words. Tell a story with your icons, and only your icons. You can use as many or as few of your icons as you like, and repeat them as many times as you like, but you may not include any accompanying text, nor upload any new icons in the meantime. The people on your flist have to try and interpret the story you were telling, and then come up with their own story in their own journal.
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Then Roy walked in the room. Suddenly the sexual tension went from -5 to 10. Al couldn't hope but notice.
Ed, horrified that he might actually be attracted to him immediately threw the only thing he could think of in the way. Winry. Winry was safe. She was a girl. She was strong and protective. No way Roy could get through her...
It was no good, every time Ed looked Roy's direction, he felt a sudden heat. Worse it was obvious to everyone around Ed. It seemed everyone was in on the show, scattering only when Ed turned his anger and frustration their direction. Even Al didn't want to be around him.
But one observer did notice, and seem pleased. Oddly enough it wasn't Roy, but rather that annoying Xingan upstart prince. Well, if Ed wasn't gay for the colonel, he sure the hell wasn't gay for this guy. Ed tried to bring Ling down gently but firmly -- or perhaps it was loudly and violently... one of the two. But Ling only found his protestations cute.
Ed, in an effort to show Ling just how NOT gay for him he was, threw himself into an enthusiastic liplock with the Colonel, who surprisingly enough, did not object.
Ling only pursued him with more vigor. No matter how hard Ed tried to shake him off, Ling kept coming back.
Roy had had enough. He'd played with Ed's feelings long enough, it was time to spell things out, the princes services were simply not needed. He used words and gestures and a few threats to push the point home.
Ed at this point felt a bit like the last cookie on the plate. Damn it he didn't belong to either of these men. He was his own, and he wasn't even gay.
"But of course you are," soothed Roy. "And I know exactly what you need." He then proceeded to charm the pants off Ed.
But Ed refused to succumb, instead he laughed off Roy's best efforts. His feelings hurt, Roy unleashed his anger on the young alchemist. Ling, seeing his chance swooped in for the kill.
But even as Ed found himself in Ling's arms, he still thought about Roy. He began to regret his actions. Finally, he made up his mind. It was Roy he really wanted all along, and he was man enough to admit his mistake.
But would Roy take him back now? After all this?
Roy answered by stripping him naked and fucking him senseless. The end.
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I misread this as "any of the pretty girls who mooned him," which would have been a whole new DIMENSION of oblivious for Ed.
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Al: ...
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