OMG, This Is Incredible

OMG, this is incredible

Inktober Day 3 - Don’t forget

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I’ve been screaming about this for a whole hour he really was just going to beat the fuck out of roy for no reason

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Hughes: So you definitely have a strictly employer-employee, mentor-mentee thing going with Ed and Al?

Roy: Of course.

Hughes: And you definitely don’t think of them as like - your kids and they totally do not think of you as their dad figure?

Roy: Good God, no.

Hughes: Hey, what do you call a star at the center of a planetary system?

Roy: Sun?

Al, in the next room previously with headphones on: Yeah, Dad?

Roy:

Hughes: Never lie to my face ever again.

Here is the Olympics!AU that I never should have created… now it won’t leave my head…

Yes, there’s a joke somewhere in Roy’s doodle and I don’t have to talk about it ^^’. But doesn’t he look handsome in the ridding suit? I think he does. In case you guys are wondering, he’s part of Amestris Equestrian Team.

And Edward… Oh, Edward… You are a walking sin. Look at what you made me do. I should be kicked out of this fandom, it would probably be the best.

He’s part of the Gymnastics team, in the Floor Routine, because I really needed an excuse to draw him in a tight suit and doing flexible things… *embarrassed cough*

Roy didn’t think much of the Gymnastic sport before, but that quickly changed the moment he met Edward and saw him perform on tv.

He suffered a major blood loss.

Poor Roy, I understand your plight…

Anyways, hope you guys enjoy~!

Personally, I am an absolute sucker for Ed leaning against Al - during his armoured days - when he’s tired or upset or anything similar ❤️.

Love this ❤️

RoyEd Week Day 5

Prompt: Feverish

This is for all intents and purposes a companion piece to @uchiha-umeko ’s gorgeous piece of art that I was allowed to write off of. Thank you again ;u;

Ed had been quite willing to ignore the unnatural heat coming off of his face when he woke, along with the dizziness and pounding pain behind his eyes. Today was important, far too important for him to miss and he sure as hell wasn’t staying home because of a cold. He hadn’t been on a mission in what felt like forever (although Roy kept dutifully reminding him that it had only been two weeks and you need to be patient, Edward), and this meant he finally got to get back in the field and get his hands dirty. So no, he was not missing today to lay in bed and do absolutely nothing. But he should have expected that a certain someone who tended to worry far too much would try and pull him out.

Roy had cornered him in the office while he was getting ready under the pretense of a briefing. He had tried to escape but the bastard knew his tricks by now and blocked all of the exits. Dammit. Ed huffed and started tugging his gloves on, jacket tossed on a nearby chair. “You’re not taking me out.”

“Now why would you think I’d be doing anything like that?” Roy moved closer, dark eyes flitting over Ed’s face carefully as a hand came up and brushed his bangs back. “Maybe I just wanted to see you.” That lie was ruined by the press of his palm against Ed’s forehead.

Ed’s brows furrowed slightly, tugging at the base of his glove with less force than usual. His body positively ached. “Roy, I have to do this mission. I cannot-”

“Like hell you will! You’re burning up, Edward!” Roy’s face had shifted into a look of pure concern, something Ed had been doing his damndest to prevent because now the bastard was never going to leave him alone.

“Roy, I am the one who’s qualified for this. You can’t just take me off because we sleep toge- ther…” Was it just him or was the room spinning a little bit more than before? Arms slid around his waist, holding him up as he was moved towards a chair. He plopped down far too hard, body protesting the harsh movement and making him groan. He could hear Roy speaking but couldn’t understand him over the harsh pounding in his head, looking up in time to see the door shutting.

It seemed as though he was only alone for about a minute before the door creaked back open and gentle hands were guiding him up out of his seat. “Easy love, take it slow. You’re going home and you’re going back to bed.” He couldn’t help the noise of protest that squeezed out of his throat, making Roy shake his head. “You’re not even coherent and you’re still fighting me on this.” It felt like someone was taking a hammer to his skull as they moved, Roy’s arm wrapped tight around Ed’s waist to keep him upright as they somehow got all the way out of HQ and into the car.

His head landed on Roy’s shoulder as soon as they were seated in the back, eyes threatening to close as he shivered. He could feel Roy’s eyes on him before he heard movement, and then he was finally warm. When had he gotten cold in the first place? He couldn’t remember. The fabric was familiar, and it smelled like…oh. Roy and wrapped him up in the stupid black coat that followed him everywhere. Although said stupid black coat was doing a good job keeping him warm right now. “Hawkeye’s g’nna kill y’.”

He felt more than heard Roy snort. “She held the door open for me so I didn’t drop you. I believe she understands the circumstances.” An arm slid around his shoulders, pulling him closer. “There will be more missions, Ed. You need to get better first.”

“Mm…st’ll coulda done ’t.” And possibly passed out in the process, but he wasn’t actually that angry anymore. He was tired and achey and Roy was warm and safe, so maybe just this once he could forgive him. Ed burrowed into the coat while also nestling against Roy’s side, the motions of the car and the fingers that were now petting his hair lulling him to sleep.