Drabble Requests

[skydark]

Taking a cue from bob_fish

I need to get my writing mojo back. Request a drabble if you want. Word count will probably vary. I will do FMA, canon pairing, Yaoi Pairing, whutever. Won't promise I'll do them all but I'll give it a go!

Comments

[hiza-chan.livejournal.com]

Roy/Ed, something to do with snow and scarves, because I need a pick me up. ♥

[greedy-lover.livejournal.com]

Original!Greed/Ed! Mistole! >.>

[randomcheeses.livejournal.com]

Post manga-Ed, finally going swimming again now that he only has one automail limb.

[a-big-apple.livejournal.com]

Ed and Roy in a pet store. Bonus points if there's a talking parrot.

[bob_fish.livejournal.com]

Team Greedling, camping trip of doom. D and H have fed Ed his first beer, with hilarious consequences. You know I'd love it if you shoehorned Ling/Ed into this.

[enemytosleep]

Emperor Ling travels to Amestris to cut the ribbon for the opening of Xingtown in the East end of Central.

[akeyami.livejournal.com]

seconded! :D

[bob_fish.livejournal.com]

I like this. Obviously General/Fuhrer/Supreme Overlord Mustang will need to be there for the photo op, and the Emperor will want to catch up with his very good friend Ed.

[nochick-fics.livejournal.com]

Roy/Ling/Ed

You know you want to. >:D

[alphonseelric22.livejournal.com]

Definitely Roy/Ed. It can be a surprise :3

[alphonseelric22.livejournal.com]

OR! Ling/Al! I loooovvveee themmmm X3 <3 Not as much as Roy/Ed but still XD

[sexkitten426.livejournal.com]

Ed/Al - Zoofic Elric cuteness

[cheru-chan.livejournal.com]

Roy/Ed/Ling - Roy and Ed introduce the game of Twister to Ling. ;)

[jayanx.livejournal.com]

Seconded, I would love to read a Greed/Ed story.

[enemytosleep]

Poor Ran Fan, forced to watch over all of this...

[bob_fish.livejournal.com]

Al should take her out for ice cream?

[enemytosleep]

Al is very slick. I like this.

[bob_fish.livejournal.com]

Mmm, slick Al.

[enemytosleep]

I hope this is inspiring Sky.

[ginnyvos.livejournal.com]

Wow, not extremely late to one of these for a change... And now I'm having trouble thinking of a prompt. Alright, here goes;

Fuhrer Roy/Ed, future!fic... Al is having Christmas over in Rinsembool and Ed is stuck in central.

[bob_fish.livejournal.com]

It's inspiring me.

[straightcogar.livejournal.com]

Fullmetal vs. Flame II! Loser has to wear a mini skirt.

[elegantpaws.livejournal.com]

About damn time woman!

[amethyst_koneko]

LOL! I second this! ^_^

[sky-dark.livejournal.com]

The scarf looped over his head, pulled up tight against his mouth and nose and he staggered back a step, hitting a solid chest behind him. He reached up and curled his fingers in the wool, dragged it down over his mouth and turned his head to scowl at the perpatrator of such a deed.

"You're looking a little rosy in the cheeks," the taller man behind him grinned and made a sawing motion with the scarf.

"HOLD UP, you're giving me rug burn on the face," Edward snarled, muffled by the scarf and off balance as it was, staggering back another step and the colonel laughed, seemed to delight in holding him hostage this way.

Ed narrowed his eyes, his mouth, still trapped beneath the scarf twisted up on one side into a feral grin. He half twisted, throwing his shoulder into the colonel, reaching up and back to grab the colonel by the shoulder of his coat, then he slammed himself forward, dropping to one knee and hurling the colonel over his shoulder. As the colonel went the scarf unexpectedly tightened around Ed's face and he gasped as he to pitched forward to plant his face in the chest of the man whom he'd just laid out in the snow.

Then colonel grunted a moment and Ed struggled to push himself up on his hands, blinking down at the man, but a hand landed on the back of his head before he could sit all the way up. The colonel was looking up at him, the hand on the back of his head gripped his braid tightly and he he found himself pitching foward again. Something pressed the wool of the scarf into his lips; and when he flailed back, there was the sound of a chuckle from the figure, still lying on it's back in the snow.

The colonel tilted his head back to look at him, as he sat there stunned and silent, his flesh knee starting to get cold from where he was kneeling in the snow. Then the older man rolled to his side and got to his feet, holding a hand down to help Ed up to his own. Ed looked at the hand for a long moment before accepting it grudgingly and behing hauled to his feet.

Then the hand clutching his yanked him foward until he fell against the colonel's chest again and just as his cheeks started to warm and other parts of his anatomy started to think about warming up as well, a fist full of snow was shoved down his back, under his shirt.

And then colonel pushed him back, pointed and laughed and ran like hell all the way back to headquarters.