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- #chimera ed au / #chimera ed
Chimera Ed AU related things.
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*Sub tag:
#chimera ed fic
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Homunculus Swap AU related things.
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Plush Alphonse AU related things.
- #ed ed n ed au / #ed ed n ed
AU with Ed's from all over the series' (brotherhood, manga, 03, the various games, plushes, etc.) interacting. Chaos.
- #sonic au
AU with fma characters as Sonic characters! ; As in like, mobians, humans, robots, etc.
- #wrath lives au
AU where Wrath survives the events of Conqueror Of Shamballa, but not unscathed.
- #wrathed au
AU where Ed and Wrath share a body, Greedling style, as a consequence of the last ep of FMA 2003!
(More will be added soon probably.)
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- Wrath (Fullmetal Alchemist 2003 - Conqueror of Shamballa)
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- Happy Wheels.
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Scutes and fur, yet a human still cries - Chimera Ed AU fanfic info:
Below are the names of the chapters as well as links to them!
🜘 — What is alive will not remain, to a memory. ; Chapter 1
🜘 — The claws of a boy, grasp onto what it was. ; Chapter 2
🜘 —Whiskers twitch, the eyes shut, it’s too much. ; Chapter 3
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Here is the consensus of the Chimera! Ed AU;
Be warned there's spoilers I'm pretty sure.
This AU starts out just like the Canon sources: Ed and Al doing human transmutation, it leading to Ed loosing his leg and only moments later his arm due to bonding Al's soul to a suit of armor as Al lost his physical form to the gate, Mustang and Hawkeye coming to Resembool looking for two adult Alchemists only to find out their sources were wrong and learned of the human transmutation as well as the fact that Ed and Al are like 11-10, Ed getting the automail surgery and then a year later getting into the military, Barry the chopper shit; Y'know, everything up to where FMA 03 diverges itself from Brotherhood and manga. At that point the Chimera! Ed AU diverges as well.
(*Giovi note: As much as I'd like to mix elements of FMA 03 and FMAB for this AU, this AU will follow FMAB more as honestly I remember more from Brotherhood; I need to rewatch both 03 and Brotherhood if I'll be honest, but yeah.)
The trip to Lab 5 doesn't go as planned. Ed and Al go, fight both the newly soul possessing armor Barry the chopper as well as the slicer brothers, the homunculi show up and incompacitate Ed. Blah, blah, blah. But, instead of giving Ed to Al; They put him in the hands of some of the scientists who were working on Chimera research and creation in the 5th lab (They most likely moved to a different location to continue their work after it was destroyed by Envy, and Lust.) as to monitor their sacrifice more closely. In turn keeping him from getting killed if he went on more missions as well as just to 'have fun' with him, in a sense.
This would lead to the eventual transmutation experiments that lead to Ed becoming a Chimera.
(*Giovi note: I know most people probably think of cats or dogs in terms of animals to use for chimeras, when I was first thinking of this AU I actually went over other people's works on AO3 of their Chimera Ed's as to see how most would view him behavior wise as well as which animal to pair him with. I saw a few of Ed with dog/wolf, at least one of him transmuted as a cat Chimera; So my assumption that people typically chose such was correct. However, I personally am straying away from that thought. For starters, I don't think they'd believe it to be a good idea that the Fullmetal Alchemist, known for his temper and being a protector, to have a predatory animal mixed into his mindset and body. If anything, that could make him more dangerous to the people working on him, or even the homunculi themselves. Therefore I believe they'd mix him with a prey-animal. As means to both humiliate him, reducing him to a panicked, skittish mindset as well as smaller attributes to be taken even less seriously if he were to go out into public again. This is why I chose an armadillo for Ed, a prey-animal known to curl up and hide when in distress and act rather docile in most situations unless cornered as well as to eat bugs. An animal seen as diseased by most. Honestly, I do think the armidillo is very fitting of Ed. But I digress.)
So, yeah, he goes through various experiments; Having his automail crudely removed as to keep him from preforming Alchemy as well as to keep him from hurting the scientists too badly. When the homunculi aren't constantly hovering over the experiments, possibly going to check over Alphonse to make sure he's still kicking in his rust bucket, Ed is able to make his escape. He had tried to escape a few times in the past, but without his automail, that'd probably make it a lot harder. So he'd try escaping, hiding out within the vents and such of the lab or building they chose to turn into a lab as he finds his automail; Promptly attaching the leg automail limb to his body, of course after getting some basic tools as he wandered the vents into different rooms. It is already painful to have someone else attach automail, let alone reattach, now it is probably a lot worse when its done all by himself; Him being an amateur at best, with only one usable arm and lack of energy from however long he had been hiding in the vents before finding and therefore reattached his limbs. He most likely vomited from the pain alone, shockingly not passing out (But it's Ed, with his determined ass he probably would keep himself from passing out for as long as he could; Especially with such an adrenaline high he probably got on from the pain.)
He most likely reattached the limb wrong, probably not connecting a good few of his nerves; But enough to still allow some movement, to help him escape faster. But not enough to help him out if he were to get into a fight, probably shorting out. His arm was practically useless, having frozen up back initially in the 5th lab when Envy approached him, so he never attached the limb. He just tied it to his back; With a cloth of some sort, taking some hanging up scientists coats and putting them on as well.
When he did make his escape, he was nearly found out, having ran through a corridor he had watched scientists leave through even through days of the initial transmutation and the experiments that shortly followed that. If it weren't for Havoc conveniently searching the area for a different threat (Scar probably, he had split up from Mustang to search. But they also had been searching for Ed after he went missing, it being much harder to do with how tight lipped Al, Ross, and Brosh were being about the whole situation. They still had their jobs to do though); Ed probably wouldn't of escaped successfully.
The only issue was, Havoc's first instinct when seeing Ed was to point a gun at him; At first unknowing that it was indeed Ed.
Ed's appearance had greatly changed after the experiments occurred. These experiments being much lower budget, most likely kept from Bradley himself given Ed was "called dibs on" by him, and probably were to conclude whether or not Chimeras could be made using cheaper methods. (So unlike the Devil's Nest gang) Ed now looked more animalistic and smaller, his back unnaturally curved like a macaroni noodle, his face furry and almost shrew like with little whiskers and a snout, his eyes cataracted and white like Nina's had been when she was transmuted with Alexander, his right arm now only containing three fingers with long claws at the end of them. Rounded ears on top of his head. Yet he still had his long, golden hair with golden bangs. Still had that, although much dimmed out, fire in his eyes that inexplicably made everyone know who he was. And his voice. His voice sounded just like his own, yet with a bit more squeakiness to it. In the back of his throat, he seemed to emit a squeaking, almost beeping sound. Especially as he looked over Havoc when he was found.
So yeah, that's basically sumerizes the context you'll need of the AU once I start drawing out it's comic. It may take me a bit to draw the comic out, however, please be patient with me. All posts with the tag "#Chimera ed au" , "#Chimera ed" all pertain to this AU. That is going to be how ill organize the posts for now.
Anyway, if you have any questions, wanna give suggestions for the AU, or even just wanna tell me to stfu about the AUs; Use the ask box on my acc or just comment. I'll answer whatever I can. :)
Reblogging this bc I thought of a silly question for y'all.
By answering 'yes', that means you guys can interact with the comic through my ask box or by commenting; By answering 'no', you don't want that and you'd prefer the story to be non-interactive.
I just want opinions from you all, especially given this AU was the most requested in my earlier poll.
Here is the consensus of the Chimera! Ed AU;
Be warned there's spoilers I'm pretty sure.
This AU starts out just like the Canon sources: Ed and Al doing human transmutation, it leading to Ed loosing his leg and only moments later his arm due to bonding Al's soul to a suit of armor as Al lost his physical form to the gate, Mustang and Hawkeye coming to Resembool looking for two adult Alchemists only to find out their sources were wrong and learned of the human transmutation as well as the fact that Ed and Al are like 11-10, Ed getting the automail surgery and then a year later getting into the military, Barry the chopper shit; Y'know, everything up to where FMA 03 diverges itself from Brotherhood and manga. At that point the Chimera! Ed AU diverges as well.
(*Giovi note: As much as I'd like to mix elements of FMA 03 and FMAB for this AU, this AU will follow FMAB more as honestly I remember more from Brotherhood; I need to rewatch both 03 and Brotherhood if I'll be honest, but yeah.)
The trip to Lab 5 doesn't go as planned. Ed and Al go, fight both the newly soul possessing armor Barry the chopper as well as the slicer brothers, the homunculi show up and incompacitate Ed. Blah, blah, blah. But, instead of giving Ed to Al; They put him in the hands of some of the scientists who were working on Chimera research and creation in the 5th lab (They most likely moved to a different location to continue their work after it was destroyed by Envy, and Lust.) as to monitor their sacrifice more closely. In turn keeping him from getting killed if he went on more missions as well as just to 'have fun' with him, in a sense.
This would lead to the eventual transmutation experiments that lead to Ed becoming a Chimera.
(*Giovi note: I know most people probably think of cats or dogs in terms of animals to use for chimeras, when I was first thinking of this AU I actually went over other people's works on AO3 of their Chimera Ed's as to see how most would view him behavior wise as well as which animal to pair him with. I saw a few of Ed with dog/wolf, at least one of him transmuted as a cat Chimera; So my assumption that people typically chose such was correct. However, I personally am straying away from that thought. For starters, I don't think they'd believe it to be a good idea that the Fullmetal Alchemist, known for his temper and being a protector, to have a predatory animal mixed into his mindset and body. If anything, that could make him more dangerous to the people working on him, or even the homunculi themselves. Therefore I believe they'd mix him with a prey-animal. As means to both humiliate him, reducing him to a panicked, skittish mindset as well as smaller attributes to be taken even less seriously if he were to go out into public again. This is why I chose an armadillo for Ed, a prey-animal known to curl up and hide when in distress and act rather docile in most situations unless cornered as well as to eat bugs. An animal seen as diseased by most. Honestly, I do think the armidillo is very fitting of Ed. But I digress.)
So, yeah, he goes through various experiments; Having his automail crudely removed as to keep him from preforming Alchemy as well as to keep him from hurting the scientists too badly. When the homunculi aren't constantly hovering over the experiments, possibly going to check over Alphonse to make sure he's still kicking in his rust bucket, Ed is able to make his escape. He had tried to escape a few times in the past, but without his automail, that'd probably make it a lot harder. So he'd try escaping, hiding out within the vents and such of the lab or building they chose to turn into a lab as he finds his automail; Promptly attaching the leg automail limb to his body, of course after getting some basic tools as he wandered the vents into different rooms. It is already painful to have someone else attach automail, let alone reattach, now it is probably a lot worse when its done all by himself; Him being an amateur at best, with only one usable arm and lack of energy from however long he had been hiding in the vents before finding and therefore reattached his limbs. He most likely vomited from the pain alone, shockingly not passing out (But it's Ed, with his determined ass he probably would keep himself from passing out for as long as he could; Especially with such an adrenaline high he probably got on from the pain.)
He most likely reattached the limb wrong, probably not connecting a good few of his nerves; But enough to still allow some movement, to help him escape faster. But not enough to help him out if he were to get into a fight, probably shorting out. His arm was practically useless, having frozen up back initially in the 5th lab when Envy approached him, so he never attached the limb. He just tied it to his back; With a cloth of some sort, taking some hanging up scientists coats and putting them on as well.
When he did make his escape, he was nearly found out, having ran through a corridor he had watched scientists leave through even through days of the initial transmutation and the experiments that shortly followed that. If it weren't for Havoc conveniently searching the area for a different threat (Scar probably, he had split up from Mustang to search. But they also had been searching for Ed after he went missing, it being much harder to do with how tight lipped Al, Ross, and Brosh were being about the whole situation. They still had their jobs to do though); Ed probably wouldn't of escaped successfully.
The only issue was, Havoc's first instinct when seeing Ed was to point a gun at him; At first unknowing that it was indeed Ed.
Ed's appearance had greatly changed after the experiments occurred. These experiments being much lower budget, most likely kept from Bradley himself given Ed was "called dibs on" by him, and probably were to conclude whether or not Chimeras could be made using cheaper methods. (So unlike the Devil's Nest gang) Ed now looked more animalistic and smaller, his back unnaturally curved like a macaroni noodle, his face furry and almost shrew like with little whiskers and a snout, his eyes cataracted and white like Nina's had been when she was transmuted with Alexander, his right arm now only containing three fingers with long claws at the end of them. Rounded ears on top of his head. Yet he still had his long, golden hair with golden bangs. Still had that, although much dimmed out, fire in his eyes that inexplicably made everyone know who he was. And his voice. His voice sounded just like his own, yet with a bit more squeakiness to it. In the back of his throat, he seemed to emit a squeaking, almost beeping sound. Especially as he looked over Havoc when he was found.
So yeah, that's basically sumerizes the context you'll need of the AU once I start drawing out it's comic. It may take me a bit to draw the comic out, however, please be patient with me. All posts with the tag "#Chimera ed au" , "#Chimera ed" all pertain to this AU. That is going to be how ill organize the posts for now.
Anyway, if you have any questions, wanna give suggestions for the AU, or even just wanna tell me to stfu about the AUs; Use the ask box on my acc or just comment. I'll answer whatever I can. :)
The results are in!
The Chimera! Ed AU comic will be interactive! (Bc holy fuck 100% voted yes.)
I will go over things now as to prepare everyone or give people a head start on asking questions. (This is only if you want to, these questions should be directed toward the main cast of FMAB but I will explain later on in this post!)
There are a few rules, not that anyone should have a problem following them nor won't they be common sense, but I'm stating them regardless. Y'know, just in case.
1.) No ships should be brought up within this particular AU, especially ships *involving* Ed. You can ask characters their thoughts or relationships with fellow characters as to establish a feel for them. But no questions or statements of "oo you should get together with so-n-so.". Those comments/asks will be ignored unless I can think of a funny reaction a character may have. However, Ed specifically will *not* be shipped with any characters within this AU; Mostly because I feel really uncomfortable having a borderline animal having a relationship with a human (I'm also not shipping Ed with other chimeras.)
2.) No OCs should be asked to be in the au or anything. But, I will give a little leeway in the sense of drawing said OCs as literal background characters. They will serve no point in the plot unless there are some good suggestions (e.g. someone's oc could be one of the lab scientists or smth.) This is a flexible rule but a rule because I will most likely not put people's OCs in the background. The shipping rule also pertains with OCs and Canons (but please don't get me wrong, I love OC x CC, but just not in this AU. Maybe if I were to make a public rp I would give leeway but as far as the comic goes: No.)
3.) No sexual or NSFW questions/asks. I will not entertain those asks/comments. ESPECIALLY if it involves a minor (aged) character. Suggestive asks (to an extent) will be allowed with *only* adult characters. (The miniskirt shit doesn't count as suggestive but if it were, that would be OK to talk to Roy about for example.)
4.) No racial slurs in asks/comments, even if you can reclaim; I cannot and therefore will not add that into the comic.
5.) No physically interacting with characters (ONE EXCEPTION)! This'll lead to things getting confusing, but if you do want to interact with the characters physically ill make it so that you can; Just ask!:)
That's all for rules, simple? I think.
Moving on to characters you as the viewer can interact with!!
- Edward Elric:
He will view the comments/asks as him hearing things, therefore he will most likely panic or act skittish.
- Alphonse Elric:
Asks/comments will be in the form of cats he stashes in his armor, or rather cat; Specifically the yellow striped one he was seen with a decent amount in the 03 anime and GBA game. Al is the only exception to the "No physically interacting" rule. Because asks for him is a cat, so you can (within reason) physically interact with him.
- Scar:
He will probably ignore asks/comments at first! That being said, he thinks it's his brother communicating to him through his arm; Or victims of his arm.
- Roy Pisstang:
He will probably view asks/comments similarly to Ed, but process them with much less panic. Probably believing it to be his gut or intuition.
- Riza Hawkeye:
She is the same as Roy in the ask/comments sense.
- Jean Havoc:
This bbg will think that he's finally reached his breaking point mentally, however, he will entertain the asks/comments to an extent. He is much more relaxed for such with a cigarette.
- Alex Armstrong:
He's just insane and probably thinks his big ass muscles are talking to him. Idk. Or his fucking tuff of hair.
For now, as of the beginning of the comic, these are the characters you as the viewer can interact with!
You can interact in many ways: Ask questions, give advice (do not spoil upcoming events, this takes place in the beginning of manga/brotherhood. Lab 5 went different, read the linked post!)
Anyway. Ask questions, give advice, talk to the characters, torment Ed: As long as you follow the rules, I'm happy.
Whenhi wajev up ill dovthr chinerw Ed au conic m. Gonna skeeo though
Chimera Ed au thoughts:
- Ed's disguise (to not be seen as a chimera) might be comprised of the left over pieces of 48/the slicer brothers ; Because I think they would weigh on Ed's conscious like Nina and so he uses the remains of their armor to carry around like reminders (like his pocket watch!)
- Ed's automail arm is too big for him due to Winry only understanding how to make the design for humans and hasn't advanced to animals (I think Pinako did Den's automail, and she knows how important Ed's automail is to Winry due to it being her first design and all. Plus Ed would probably want some semblance of normalcy.)
- Ed isn't agressive in his chimera state, more skittish and protective of himself in a sense. He is reduced to a prey animal mindset, this can't be forgotten. So he sees humans as threats, front facing eyes and all are common traits of predatory animals, and is commonly skittish of them. Ed is also more dull in terms of emotion unless you count high feeling emotions (fear is a common one but overstimulation, sadness, and happiness are all there too.) Dull in the sense of he experiences less complex emotions, this is part of the reason why he won't be allowed to be shipped with other characters. In other words, his aggression is more fear than sass.
- Like Nina was thought to be, Ed is in constant pain; His bones aren't right and they feel wrong in his body, as does his organs, tongue, and certain nerves. So his senses in terms of touch is heightened and diluted in certain areas. His hips, left collarbone, left shoulder bone, and right femur are all fucked up due to having the ports still attached to his body during the transmutation. He walks funny, and speaking of walking he both can walk like a quadped and a biped; Both cause him some level of pain though, especially walking like a biped.
- While Ed has the appearance of an armadillo, he still has humanic or ape like attributes in term of bone structure and whatnot; I don't know how to better explain currently.
- Ed's eyes are still faintly golden, but they still have white cataracts like Nina's eyes. So his sight isn't that good; But his taste, smell, and somewhat hearing are what he has to go off of for the most part.
- Since Havoc is the one to find him, Ed sticks close to Havoc (As well as Al of course but Al causes him to get confused sometimes, he can't sense him that well if that makes sense.) but that being said, Havoc's cigarette smell makes him feel sick.
- Al, although he knows it's wrong, treats Ed more like a cat at first. Because he's a little kid, what do you expect the 13 or so year old to do?
- Greed, much like FMA 03 Greed, hears about Ed and tries to find him to have him join him; Not only to get him out of sight of the homunculi looking for him, but also to just have another team Greed (Devil's Nest) member.
- Ed has speech issues, and therefore typically is silent not only out of pride but also because he thinks he can be badass by just being quiet during fights. He learns certain, one handed signs; Mostly cussing, I wonder who taught him that.
That's it, that's all I got so far.
I'm working on Ed's ref sheet currently, I don't know when it'll be done but hopefully soon. As well as the comic.
I will be writing it out on AO3, I know I will, and once I do I'll be posting that here too.
Soon, I promise.
Sketches from the Chimera Ed AU Ref sheet (of Ed)
I'm actually working on it, I promise, which is why I thought I'd post progress shots!
CHIMERA ED REF SHEET IS DONE
I'm sorry for taking so long. Next I'm working on the written out story, gonna write enough to put on AO3 and then I'll go on from there.
I'm working on chimera Ed AU!!! I got most of chapter one done, and I'm striving for a few chapters before I post. Might only do 2 to start with. Depends.
I'll update when it's done
"you should be at the club" I should be working on my fanfic
I'm working on chimera Ed au rn and I'm working on revising my first few paragraphs and stuff.
"Metal on stone, clunking and thudding against the hard surface with quick, uncoordinated movements, uncalculated, limping, but quick nonetheless. Pain and terror on the twisted face of the sounds origin. Teeth, protruded and sharp glistened in the moonlight, barred and revealed by curled lips; Wet and shivering lips, jowls shinning like tiny, pointed bits of clay. The mouth pertaining to them fell agape occasionally, sucking in deep breaths before the jaw snapped shut and clenched, tensed. Showing off those teeth as the lips that hid them curled and shifted. A snarl, but not one of malice, but of fear, an animal trying to make itself look tough. To look strong, deadly despite its small frame and frightened being. Shaking, trembling with leftover adrenaline as the figure moved incorrectly. It's body screamed wrong, wrong, wrong."
I'm trying dnznms
Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist - All Media Types, Fullmetal Alchemist (Anime 2003) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Alphonse Elric & Edward Elric, Heymans Breda & Vato Falman & Kain Fuery & Jean Havoc & Riza Hawkeye & Roy Mustang, Edward Elric & Jean Havoc, Edward Elric & Maria Ross Characters: Edward Elric, Alphonse Elric, Jean Havoc, Vato Falman, Heymans Breda, Kain Fuery, Riza Hawkeye, Roy Mustang, Slicer Brothers (Fullmetal Alchemist), Barry the Chopper (Fullmetal Alchemist), Alex Louis Armstrong, Izumi Curtis, Sig Curtis, Envy (Fullmetal Alchemist), Lust (Fullmetal Alchemist), Greed (Fullmetal Alchemist), Sloth (Fullmetal Alchemist 2003), Wrath (Fullmetal Alchemist 2003), Van Hohenheim, Trisha Elric, Others i'm probably forgetting Additional Tags: Chimera Edward Elric, Kidnapping, things go different, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Hurt/Comfort, Human Experimentation, Alchemy, This is probably 03 based because I like 03 a lot, FMA 2003 spoilers, Just in case that wasnt clear Summary:
Edward hadn't wanted to, though he still felt he had betrayed Alphonse. He was so close, so close to getting what they had been searching for — The Philosopher's Stone. It was within reach, all Ed had to do was activate that damned array. If he had, then maybe things wouldn't have gone as south as they did. After being separated from his brother for several months, he would eventually make his way back to him. But would he be the same as he once was?
With peg-like molars, a clawed hand, and much different anatomy than he did before, will he still be able to try and find a new solution to getting his brother's body back?
Posted ch 2 of the Chimera Ed Au fic. Working on ch 3 now, I might get it done tonight, but I don't then hopefully I'll get it done tomorrow.
Silly times really
Like a post, I dunno how to explicitly say it right.
Ch 3's posted dndnsb
🜘 — What is alive will not remain, to a memory. ; Chapter 1
Tap, clank, tap, clank, tap, clank, tap, tap, tap, tap, clank, clank clank, clank.
Metal on stone, clunking and thudding against the hard surface with quick, uncoordinated movements, uncalculated, limping, but quick nonetheless. Pain and terror on the twisted face of the sound's origin. Teeth, protruded and sharp glistened in the moonlight, barred and revealed by curled lips; Wet and shivering lips, jowls shining like tiny, pointed bits of clay. The mouth pertaining to them fell agape occasionally, sucking in deep breaths before the jaw snapped shut and clenched, tensed. Showing off those teeth as the lips that hid them curled and shifted. A snarl, but not one of malice, but of fear, an animal trying to make itself look tough. To look strong, deadly despite its small frame and frightened being. Shaking, trembling with leftover adrenaline as the figure moved incorrectly. Its body screamed wrong, wrong, wrong.
A beat of silence dwelled in the air, which was once filled with those sounds of heavy breathing, and uneven footsteps; Whirrs and gasps, pants, desperation in the golden, shiny eyes of a prey. Pearly white eyes, with hints of hot fire barely showing through the ghastly surface, seemed to almost glow in the darkened area. Flickering about the area, examining and taking in what they could in the area. Soon, the noises continued. Harsh, ragged breaths escaping into the sounds of the city alleyway, echoing and reverberating off the lonely, grimey walls; But slower and less desperate sounding than they did previously. Though hesitant, like a cornered animal looking about an environment to ensure its safety. A flick, a twitch, before footsteps resumed cautiously and slower.
Another pause, clawed fingers twitching under the white fabric that encased the beings shaking, small figure; A twitch, a hitching of breath, before a flash of white swiveled in the alleyway. Heavy breaths, fear, panic, pain, pain, pain. White eyes wide and panicked as the being took in the sight of blue. The smell of smoke. Of calm. A familiar smell, a familiar look; But through a clouded mind, it was hard to pinpoint the familiarity’s origin. A blink, and a noise erupted from the smaller figure’s throat. Cracky, high pitched, but somewhat loud; Cat-like in nature yet different, almost like an infant crying out. Distorted through a throat of two beings mashed together. Incorrect. Wrong, wrong, wrong. A noise of distress, that much was clear, as the figure moved away from the blue with panic on its concealed face. From the smoke, from the barrel that was pointed at its forehead. Another noise, croaky sounding, quiet. A warning, snout - nose - bunched up at its bridge as lips pulled back even further. Targeted toward the man, predator, that stood before it. Despite the pain, the haze that covered its mind, it could tell that the gun had been lowered at some point, the familiar yet unfamiliar person watching as the white covered figure curled in on itself. It felt unsafe, fearful, it didn’t like this, it was so wrong. Everything about the figure was wrong, especially the fear on its beholder.
Gold was never seen as a wavering color. It was strong, resilient, most think of it as unwavering, unbreaking. Yet here, it - he - was; Looking to be on the verge of tears as its body was wrecked with shakes and shivers. Fear is very clear, here.
Silence, silence, before the man breathed in; Clearly having taken in the sight of metal tied onto the beings back. Unmistakable craftsmanship, a destroyed, no mangled, arm; Missing the middle finger from the first joint up, the metal fingers twisted in unnatural ways, the forearm dented and banged up, the upper arm damaged with multicolored wires sticking out. A cigarette dropped from the man at one point, being crushed under a black boot as he took a step forward. Blue eyes wide, observing, but confused; A hint of desperation in them, before another breath was taken, a swallow after that. Followed up with another step closer to the trembling, pathetic creature on the ground.
“Chief? ‘S that you? ” The question rang out after the silence, breaking it in a breathless voice. A gruff voice, though it notably cracked when the first word was said, which only made the curled up figure stiffen even further. There was quiet again, the person carefully watching the being in confusion and disbelief. Holding his breath, expectant. A second passed, and then another, before the being slowly uncurled itself; White, cataracted eyes meeting sky blue ones.
It was soft, like early morning skies, really; With no clouds obscuring it, no fighting. Deep green grass below, soft and long, farmland and workers. Sheep, cows, horses. Mom — Mom and Al, just a bit away. Mom with her gray eyes and brown hair, always tied loosely and draped over her shoulder. Al with a big grin, happily chattering about the days events and the alchemical toy he created using some clay from the Rheos River just a bit away from their old standing home. They were carrying things, mom had a basket held in the nook of her elbow, Al clumsily dragging a blanket across the dirt path they walked on, tripping over it occasionally. He stood in the grass, barefoot, both feet. He had both feet. It was before. Playing with the grass as a small giggle escaped his throat. Waiting for Al, waiting for mom, in the small Resembool countryside. A picnic, planned so they could feel the nice cool breeze of the nice spring morning. — The creature kept itself tightly coiled, defensively just in case, though a shaking clawed hand stretched out. Three fingers, blocky claws on their tips, dirty, unkempt, broken. Wrong yet again.
“H-havoc?” The figure hidden in white asked, sounding just like.. Like him, but not at the same time. Too high of pitch, too hesitant, too scared. But, with the hidden gold in the foggy cataracted eyes, with the unmistakably golden hair seeping from under the white it wore, the damaged automail arm tied to its back, the voice itself sounding so much like his. There was no doubt in the blue wearing man’s mind, this was him. The 13, or so, year old who was loud, rambunctious, who was always hanging around the hulking suit of armor that his brother’s soul was encased in. Edward Elric, the Fullmetal Alchemist. The boy who everyone thought was killed when Lab 5 went down, though there was no body that turned up to have proven that claim, Alphonse in particular insisted on that claim being false. As did Second Lieutenant Maria Ross and Sargent Denny Brosh. Two officers who had found Alphonse Elric at the scene and apparently Edward as well. Though they only returned with Alphonse.
Jean Havoc inhaled, quickly holstering his gun as he carefully kneeled down next to the boy; Getting a much better look at his concealed face, of the wrinkled snout, the pink nose, the whiskers, and pointed molars. He looked so wrong, but Havoc couldn’t bring himself to fully care. A smile appeared on his face, a soft one matching his kind eyes that crinkled at their corners, as he kept his hands resting on his knee. In sight, for Edward to see and not to assume him as a threat.
“Well I’ll be damned, ‘s really you, huh?” He asked, watching as Ed’s white eyes looked him over; Slower than usual, though it wasn’t long before it clicked in Edward’s mind. As it did, clear relief on the boy’s animalistic features began to show, before he immediately, with his partially armored, partially furry, but all the way thin and bony fingers, grabbed Havoc loosely with an uncalculated grip. Safe, Havoc was safe, he knew Havoc. He was always kind, just as his eyes showed. The clawed tips scratched against Havoc’s military jacket before gripping shakily, tightly, and pulling his trembling self closer to the dirty blond’s body. Another noise emitted from him, another forlorn sob-like sound as Havoc wrapped his arms around Ed. Holding him close, protectively so.
Havoc had always thought of Edward as a little brother, often teasing him or generally talking to him whenever the young alchemist visited the office with a report for colonel Mustang; His younger brother often tagging along. He had gotten to know Alphonse more ever since Ed’s disappearance, or death as most insisted it was even if Mustang’s team never believed it to be true, comforting the younger Elric and often telling him he was free to accompany team Mustang in their chosen office when he wished. So, he breathed softly and calmly; Lifting Ed up in his arms with a small grunt. He wasn’t as heavy as he thought he’d be, and he felt.. Oddly smaller. Than normal, causing Havoc’s thicker eyebrows to knit and crease in the middle. Though he didn’t comment on it. Nor did he comment on the fleshy appendage he felt curl against his forearm. That was definitely not there before.
“‘M gonna get you outta here, chief, just relax.” Havoc stated, his voice calm but there was a hint of weariness. Maybe due to the thing curled against his arm, maybe due to the somewhat plush fur he felt even through his military coat. Regardless of the fact, he remained calm, for the boy’s sake, and carried Ed in his arms, peering out of the alleyway. He caught sight of the others, his superiors, who were on the site; Colonel Mustang, lieutenant Hawkeye, even Major Armstrong. Blue eyes blinked, looking at the trio who were conversing before looking at the bundle of Ed that was in his arms. Surprisingly docile and silent. That alone caused a pang of worry to shoot through him.
Havoc, as well as the aforementioned others, were currently searching for the scarred man. The alchemist killer; Having heard a recent sighting of him in the area. Or, well, that was what they were supposed to be doing, but of course fate let other things happen. It seemed Armstrong, Hawkeye, and Mustang were distracted with their own things, not paying attention to Havoc nor the bundle in his arms. Good.
‘At least I got to him before Scar did..’ The thought came to Havoc, causing him to frown; He thought it’d be best if he left quickly if — or before — the scarred man decided to show up. He had heard about what happened to Nina Tucker, the poor, sweet girl whose father was a total nutcase. Who had died from, what seemed to be, an attack by the scarred man. So he exited the alley way; Turning his body so that Ed and the white cloth he was covered in was obscured from the rest of the team’s view, his back turned to them. They were busy after all, and he didn’t want to make a big deal out of Ed’s sudden reappearance. Nor did he really want to cause Ed to panic, afterall he did seem more skittish than usual. And so, Havoc sighed, turning his head to look at the three before addressing them.
“Hey! ‘M turnin’ in for the day, need to, uh, check if I left the stove on! Yeah..” Havoc shouted, causing multiple pairs of eyes to fall on him. Ed moved a bit, his grip tightening on Havoc as he heard the loudness of his tone. He didn’t like it, but the boy thankfully didn’t make a noise. He likely knew what Havoc was doing, after all he was smart, and Havoc couldn’t help but feel overly grateful for that fact.
Mustang looked at Havoc, a frown on his face and his blue covered arms crossing over his chest. Hawkeye, although her facial expression remained explicitly neutral, seemed disapproving, especially as a singular eyebrow raised and her russet-red eyes blinked — that alone made Havoc’s skin crawl, he didn’t want to get shot! Armstrong, hummed, before nodding his head in a slight motion. Armstrong seemed to be smiling, though it was hard to tell with the bulky mustache that covered his mouth in its entirety.
“Yes, well, we have been at this for hours. And that Scar fellow has probably slipped from the area, so we all should take a break. At least for now!” Armstrong agreed, his voice booming and strong; But he turned to face Hawkeye and Mustang, the latter beginning to speak with Armstrong as the former watched Havoc still. Havoc simply mouthed, ‘Ill explain later’, before turning and quickly walking off before Hawkeye could pull her gun on him, though he was sure that if she was planning on it he would’ve already been a crumbled heep on the rain covered pavement; He made it to one of the black cars that was parked nearby, opening the passenger side and looking down at Edward in his arms.
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🜘 — The claws of a boy, grasp onto what it was. ; Chapter 2
Havoc wasn’t able to pry Edward out of his arms, so he had to drive on with the boy in his lap; Thankfully hidden for the most part due to the white clothing that he was draped in, which became all the more apparent to being a long coat of sorts. The sleeves used to tie Edward’s detached automail arm to his back, where it sat limply — or as limply a metal limb could get — , looked thick and bulky despite nothing being in them. Regardless, Ed had been mostly silent on the drive. Only making a small raspy noise when the car was to run over a bump or turn a street corner too tightly.
Thankfully the drive wasn’t too long, though it was a place that Havoc had only been to once; He couldn’t head to the military barracks, even though that’s where his dorm, as well as Ed’s old dorm, was. So, he headed to a person he knew would be safe. Other than the rest of Team Mustang, as he knew that any sort of reunion with them would be emotionally overwhelming — on both sides really.
“Alright, we’re here. Just hold on a sec’ longer big guy.” Havoc murmured, parking the car on the side street before opening the door; Sticking his leg out of the car as his hand moved and pulled the keys out of the ignition, pocketing them, before getting a better hold on Edward. Who just grunted quietly, his clawed hand gripping onto Havoc’s blue uniform jacket tighter. The dirty blonde soon got himself out of the car, using his booted foot to shut the door as he adjusted the bundle of Ed in his arms; Keeping him entirely hidden from view as he walked along the sidewalks. He left Ed’s detached automail arm in the car, as he figured there was no reason to carry it around. It wasn’t like he knew how to reattach it. Or if it was even in good enough condition to do so safely, but by the looks of it; It seemed out of commission.
It only took another moment before Havoc ascended a few steps and stood on a porch that was unfamiliar to the still somewhat out of it Elric in his arms. He moved, putting one arm on the lower part of where he held Ed while raising the other and balling his hand into a fist. Turning his hand, and using his knuckles to gently knock against the wooden door he stood in front of.
“‘S just Second Lieutenant Havoc, we need to talk.” He drawled, just loud enough for whoever was on the other side of the door to hear him clearly, moving his free hand away from the door as he put it into his pocket, fishing around in it before pulling out a small, cardboard box. With a simple swipe of his thumb, he pushed open the top of the box; Raising it to his mouth, and using his lips to pull out a cigarette. As he pulled it away, shut it and slipped it back into the safety of his pocket, the door opened. Havoc smiled, apologetically, keeping the butt of the cigarette clenched between his teeth. In front of him stood a very confused looking Maria Ross, her eyes looking between Havoc and the bundle of.. Well, she might not have known it to be Ed.
Ed knew it was her though, even if he wasn’t looking at Ross; He could just tell. It could’ve been his sense of smell — she smelled warm, like the tulips mom used to grow just out front of the house and like a summer breeze, it reminded him of his mom, and it made him calm but antsy at the same time — could’ve been the specific way she sighed, like she did back when she had tried to comfort he and Alphonse before they snuck out to figure out what the hell was up with Lab 5. The boy shifted in Havoc’s hold, making a small, raspy sound as he tried to uncover his face and look for himself; Though his hold on Havoc didn’t lessen, so it just seemed that he was wiggling around impatiently.
Before Ed could reveal himself, and before Ross could question just what it was Havoc was carrying, the man pushed past Ross. Stepping into her home without permission.
“Hey! Havoc, what the hell is going on? What’re you carrying?” Ross began to question, sounding baffled and a bit annoyed as she quickly shut her front door and followed Havoc. It was the middle of the night, Ross was officially off duty for the night, so she had no idea what business the other second lieutenant would have with her at this ungodly hour. Her footsteps were softer than Havoc’s against the hardwood floors, she was barefoot whereas Havoc had boots. Thudding, thudding, the sound was dull but so much louder than they should have been. The steps held a sort of authority, urgency, it was rather unlike him.
Havoc was always a sort of laid back guy, the only time he was serious was when those he cared for were in danger or the situation generally called for it.
“Just– Where’s your bathroom?” Havoc would start, only to cut himself off and change his low words into a question. A question that seemed so ordinary and didn’t fit the situation that Ross thought of. He rolled the cigarette in his mouth around, an anxious habit of his, before lightly grinding his teeth against the filter. She blinked, her blue eyes looking into Havoc’s as her thin brows pinched together. As much as she wanted to question it, the brunette knew it would be quicker to just point to the bathroom and ask questions later.
And so she did, her arm lightly smacking Havoc’s as she pointed down a small hallway in her home. Her home was small, being only a townhouse that she rented out with the help of her co-worker. It was two stories, with two small bedrooms on the second floor, a kitchenette, a small bathroom, small dining room and a living area on the first floor. It wasn’t much, but Ross felt content with what she had. She watched as Havoc walked through the small hallway she gestured to, stepping into the bathroom before waving his free hand outside the door. Beckoning her to come into the bathroom.
When she did come, she found that Havoc was seated on the edge of the tub; Not focusing on Ross, but on the creature he held. The creature had an armored carapace that faced her, partially hidden away by the white cloth that encased its body. It had only one furry arm, that appeared to be partially armored with the same scutes that covered its back, that had three fingers on the hands end. Long claws that looked to be for digging were on their ends, clinging tightly to Havoc’s jacket. Desperately and shaky, as though the being thought Havoc would up and disappear if it didn’t cling to him — if he didn’t cling to him. Ross felt even more baffled the longer she looked at the back of the creature. At the circular ears that rested atop its head, against the golden locks that loosely hung from its head. Wavy, oily, dirtied. Like a human’s hair rather than an animal’s. It wasn’t the looks that made it apparent just what — or rather who — the being was. It was Havoc’s soft reassuring murmurs.
“You can let go, Ed, ‘m not going anywhere. You remember Ross, yeah?” Havoc was saying, only to cause Ross to look even more confused, ‘Ed? Surely that’s not the Ed I know.’, Ross thought, blinking as she crouched on the bathroom floor to be at eye level with Havoc and Ed.
“R.. Ross?” Ed echoed, a stammer in his slowed down words as he moved his head to look toward the woman kneeling behind him. The boy’s snout wrinkled slightly, his lips curling back almost on instinct before his face relaxed. Nose and whiskers twitching, clouded over golden eyes blinking. He looked nervous, but not so much so that he’d flee. It was an odd sight, even more wrong with how his body seemed to have changed, to see him so.. Frightened.
The second lieutenant froze up as Edward turned to face her, her eyes widening as she took in his appearance. He looked like those creatures she and the others, a part of the rescue team assigned to find both Elric brothers, had seen back at Lab 5. She swallowed, her eyes darting between Havoc and Ed. As if to figure out if this was some sort of joke, or prank, or something.
“Ed?” She asked, her voice wavering slightly as internal pain began to cramp in her chest. Ed didn’t loosen his grip on Havoc, but he leaned a bit away from him and closer to Ross; His round-tipped ears flicking slightly as he tilted his head to the side, watching. Watching. Before pulling away from her and offering her a lopsided, awkward smile; Sort of smile, it looked strange with the snout he had. He looked overly relieved, relaxing slightly on Havoc’s lap.
Ross blinked again, surprised by his small movements and non-verbal acknowledgment. She felt overwhelmed suddenly, her heart racking against her ribs which felt all too crushing. Too tight. Too much, too much, but she pushed that all down and looked directly at Havoc. She couldn’t afford to panic now, there wasn’t even a plausible reason for her to, yet looking at Ed made her feel.. Sick. Her gaze hardened, though she wasn’t angry in the slightest, more concerned and determined to know all that Havoc did.
“Does Alphonse know? How long have you found him like.. This?” She began to question, not unkindly, as she addressed Havoc. Ed seemed completely fine with not being acknowledged, seemingly not really registering the conversation for now, simply facing forward again on the blue pants he sat on. Slowly blinking as his grip loosened slightly on the blue military uniform. Havoc chuckled sheepishly, his hand moving to Edward’s armored back as he looked at Ross.
“I only just found him, when me, the boss, lieutenant Hawkeye, an’ major Armstrong were looking for Scar. No one else knows,” Havoc started, pausing as he rolled the still unlit cigarette in his mouth once again before continuing, “I kinda came here first.” The admission wasn’t too big nor surprising, Ross had been demanding to know if anything came up regarding Edwards disappearance. But she would’ve expected Havoc to head right for Alphonse, wherever he was. Ross had offered to shelter Alphonse while everyone searched for Ed; But he turned her down almost in an instant. Realistically, she hadn’t seen Alphonse since then, though she had heard he was visiting colonel Mustang’s office regularly.
“I, also, was going to suggest that we keep him here, at least for now. I can’t take him with me to the dorms.” Havoc added on with a wry grin, cigarette bitten down on more roughly, his free hand moving to rub at his nape. He chuckled wearily, the sound causing his chest to vibrate slightly against Ed’s clawed hand. It made Edward jolt initially and tense, before blinking and relaxing again. He seemed to be trying to keep up with the conversation.
“So, let me get this straight, you come out of nowhere and just expect me to suddenly be able to take him? Denny’s here too, you know.” Ross retorted, shaking her head in exasperation. Her own hand raised to pinch the bridge of her nose, thought her eyes never left Havoc. Ross had darker eyes than Havoc, they were blue but more like the blue of an old toy with chipped paint. But, like Havoc’s, they were kind and soft in all the ways that mattered, still keeping a firmness that screamed protectiveness instead of scorn. Loving, even to those that she barely knew, to those that needed it; Like the Elric brothers themselves.
“Wouldn’t he be happy to see Ed though? I know this should probably stay low profile, but you two were the ones who last saw–” Havoc began, his tone more pleading though never losing its casual nature. He stopped as he was interrupted, looking down at Edward who began to move a little as his narrow jaws opened. Trembling slightly as it floundered for a moment, a noise emitting from Ed’s throat before he shook his head and tried again.
“Al?” Ed’s voice rang out quietly, croaking with effort, his brows drawn together in annoyance at himself. He seemed to have caught up with what Havoc had said earlier. He wanted his brother, he wanted to see him and to make sure he was ok, to make sure he was safe. The creature blinked, moving to look at Ross as well; She was frowning, looking back at Ed but not saying anything just yet.
“Al’s in Dublith last I checked, seeing your teacher I think?” Havoc said, his shoulders rolling slightly as he shrugged. Ed turned back to face him, his mouth twisted into a comprehending frown. Blinking, watching, before he huffed slightly and let go of Havoc’s military jacket. Ross sighed slightly before moving to stand up, her hands brushing against her legs as she looked at the two.
“You can take the second room upstairs, I’ll let Denny know he needs to take the couch.” Ross said first before silently mouthing ‘ill call Al’; To which Havoc nodded and gave a small, appreciative ‘thank you’, watching her leave the room. Leaving himself and the creature in his arms, Edward as he has to keep reminding himself, alone in the bathroom.
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🜘 —Whiskers twitch, the eyes shut, it’s too much. ; Chapter 3
Ross stood now in front of the land-line, looking down at it nervously. She had just woken up Sergeant Brosh, who simply hummed and went to sleep on the couch without question, promptly going to sleep as soon as he made himself comfortable on the couch. Havoc had already taken Ed out of the bathroom, presumably after cleaning him in some way given how he had tracked water leading all the way from the bathroom up the steps. So now, Ross found herself there. Standing, her fingers unconsciously thrumming against the side table she stood next to, her forefinger pressing then retracting against the wood, then her middle finger, ring finger, pinky, all pulling back before starting up again.
Thump … Thump … Thump … Thump … Thump … Thump … Thump … Thump … Thump–
She paused, her fingers twitching momentarily as to continue the steady rhythm, before sighing; Shifting her weight from one foot to the other, her left hip moving down more whereas her right moved upward, one hand grasping the handset while the other moved to begin dialing the numbers. Ross had gotten the number to Izumi and Sig Curtis’ meat shoppe in Dublith back when Edward first went missing, having been told to call if anything about Ed was found out. The same thing was told to Edward’s commanding officer, major Armstrong, and lieutenant colonel Hughes. The phone rang softly, and she thankfully didn’t have to wait long before a voice picked up on the other side.
— “Call again in the morning, the shop's closed for the night.”
A deep voice answered the phone, though it wasn’t clear if he was annoyed or upset. His voice was monotone, gruff sounding, belonging to none other than Sig Curtis himself. Ross was quick to answer, before he could hang up on her.
“I need to talk to Alphonse, uh, sir.” She said, earning a small hum on the other end; The man, although not visible to her, seemed surprised by her interjection. There was silence for a good few moments, before the same voice spoke again.
— “Who is this?”
Ross swallowed slightly nervously, before letting out a small chuckle. Weak sounding, but as to show she wasn’t a threat of any kind. In a sense, at least.
“Second Lieutenant Maria Ross, sir, I apologize for not introducing myself at first.” Her voice was slightly weary for already messing up, her gut shifting uncomfortably as silence, again, came from the other side of the line. She didn’t hear the dial tone, but for a few moments she thought he had hung up on her; Or, that was before a young, tinny voice emitted from the phone.
— “Lieutenant Ross? Why are you calling? Did you find brother?”
Alphonse asked from the line, sounding anxious and confused. But at the same time he sounded excited at the prospect of his older brother being found at last. Ross couldn’t help the small smile on her face that blossomed from his voice, a sweet one.
“I can say for certain that Havoc found him, we have him at my house, Al, but–” Ross started, only to be cut off by a gasp on the other end. Clearly from Alphonse, as she could hear his armor shifting against itself with his movements on the other end.
— “You did?! I’ll book a train right away, how is he? Is he ok? Does he know that I’m ok?”
Al interrupted, frantically, the questions almost all coming out as gibberish due to how fast he was spewing them. He sounded happy, excited and grateful, but at the same time there was a lingering nervousness. He was a child, yes, but that didn’t mean he was spared from knowing the horrors of what could happen to just about anyone. — That would include his brother, but that was only a small part of him that thought of that. His brother couldn’t die after all, he would never let that happen! And if he was found, then that meant he was safe. He was safe and he wouldn’t be able to get hurt. Especially once he got there. — Ross made a weary sound, akin to a soft sigh, deciding to change up what she was going to originally say.
“He’s.. Well, he’s alive. I haven’t gotten the best look at him but he didn’t look injured. Havoc’s taking care of him now, we still have to notify everyone else that he’s here.” She admitted calmly, her voice firm enough to keep Alphonse from interrupting her again; Almost like a stern parent in a sense. Ross had, of course, lied about not getting a good look at Ed. She had seen his new.. Animalistic appearance, deeming that it was a conversation to have with Alphonse once he was there, in person — in soul, in his case — and able to see Ed for himself.
— “I could probably do those calls for you second lieutenant, you’re probably getting tired.”
A kind offer, not an odd suggestion coming from the younger Elric. So, she sighed. As much as she wanted to refute, he was a kid who needed not to deal with such adult things, Ross couldn’t deny the exhaustion she felt in her bones from simply looking at Edward. In his new being. With his fur, and claws, and scutes, and ears, and snout.
“Very well, just tell colonel Mustang and his team to come to my home tomorrow when you’ll be here. Maybe not major Armstrong.. I’ll get a hold of lieutenant colonel Hughes on my end.” Ross said, a compromise really as Alphonse wouldn’t be held up calling so many people. Though she was sure that he’d only call colonel Mustang, maybe Lieutenant Hawkeye. To her suggestion, Alphonse hummed through the line, the creaking of metal could be heard so Ross assumed that he was nodding.
— “Ok! Is there anything else I should know? Or tell should I tell colonel Mustang specifically?”
Alphonse sounded slightly impatient, though nevertheless excited at the mere idea he would be able to see his older brother. He failed to mention how he was most definitely going to be taking a train to Central as soon as he was off the phone with the colonel. Ross didn’t need to know after all.
The two only spoke for a few moments longer, exchanging their farewells, and then hanging up simply. All the way in Dublith, on the other side of the now hung up line, Alphonse’s gauntlet gripped the receiver somewhat tightly as he set it down, the soft glow emitting from the sockets of his helmet watching his glove for only a moment, only to raise the gauntlet holding the handset up to his helmet again. Pausing as though to take a non-existent breath before beginning to dial colonel Mustang’s home phone. He hesitated halfway through, as though to figure out if he should even involve the colonel.
Roy Mustang was kind to him and his brother, even if he did constantly get into childish arguments with Ed, and act snarky in multiple ways. And make Ed dread coming to report back to him on the missions he assigned him. Colonel Mustang helped him when it came to supposed leads on not only the Philosopher's Stone, but also on Edward’s disappearance. He was one of the few, including his team, Alphonse himself, Armstrong, Ross, Brosh, and Hughes, who believed Ed to still be alive. Even after weeks turned into months. Several long months, months that Alphonse searched through. Day and night, his armored vessel didn’t need to rest. So he didn’t rest. Even after his armor began to rust uncomfortably and grime began to build up and up.
He only stopped when he came across his Teacher and her husband, who had been looking for him and his brother after hearing that Ed became a damned dog of the military, after hearing about the accident in Lab 5. After hearing about his brother’s disappearance. Izumi had taken him in, or rather forced him to stay at the meat shoppe and argued or fought with him whenever he insisted he had to go, and let him take some time to reevaluate the situation. To comprehend a course of action or a plan on how to find Ed. Alphonse felt guilt for not being the one to have found Ed, but he was really relieved that he was found at all.
Alphonse sighed, the sound soft but with a light echo inside of his armor. Emitting from the blood written array that bonded his soul to the armor. He finished clicking the numbers, drawing his gauntlet back as he waited for Mustang to hopefully pick up. It took a moment, his armor shifting uncomfortably as he waited, before a tired, exasperated but familiar voice came through the other side of the line.
— “Hello? Who is this?”
Mustang asked with an impatient tone, Alphonse could practically see the way his face would show only the slightest bit of irritation. It didn’t calm his non-existent nerves.
“Ah, hello colonel Mustang! It’s me, Alphonse. I, uh. Lieutenant Ross called me just a few minutes ago and, uh, I was wondering..” He trailed off nervously, shifting his weight from one armored leg to the other, the metal groaning softly as he stood there. Mustang didn’t speak just yet, waiting for Al to go on. Say what he needed to.
“She told me Havoc found Ed. Earlier, she said he and Lieutenant Havoc are at her house, she said he was fine. But I didn’t speak to him myself, and I didn’t talk to Lieutenant Havoc either.” Al continued, rambling, his words coming out much quicker than he intended them to, causing them to overlap slightly. He didn’t have vocal cords, nor did he have lips that could trip up and ruin his speech or slow his words; So they came out quick and jumbled, like a stampede of sorts. Thankfully, though, the colonel seemed to have caught everything he said.
— “Havoc? But he– Oh that bastard..”
Mustang grumbled, sighed through the phone, sounding confused at first before it led way to exasperation.
— “You said they’re at her house? I’m guessing you’ll be coming, are the Curtis’ coming with you?”
Mustang eventually asked in a more calculating tone; Alphonse hummed and nodded, though Mustang couldn’t see. His armor creaked with the movement, not too obnoxiously but loud enough to be heard through the phone.
“Yeah, I’ll be there in the afternoon at the latest with teacher and Sig. I’ll call you from a payphone when I get to Central.” Alphonse said, earning a hum of acknowledgement. The two exchanged a few more words before the colonel hung up, stating he needed to call and inform the rest of his team and wished Al a safe trip. Alphonse hung up, another sigh escaping him; He set down the phone against the receiver and went to tell Izumi and Sig the news. That Ed was safe and alive, and that they needed to get on the next train that went into the Central city.
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Another drawing produced by smth @f15hyw15hy said
Idk what else to say with this
Chimera Ed doodles that totally didn't take me like 3 days bc I was procrastinating
I really like the one with Havoc braiding Ed's hair (A scene drawing from the fic ch 4, which I did post I wanted to announce that when I finished this)
Biblically accurate design lmao