Fire is destruction itself. Without an alchemist's hand, it kills and tears down villages, cities and towns. Add it to a man and he becomes the wielder of it. Man itself is already dangerous enough, a few with flames at the beck and call is more threatening. Its meant to be hidden and pushed away. No one should see the secrets. I see that now.
[ Fullmetal Alchemist and Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood Roleplay blog for Colonel Roy Mustang. Please read the rules first before interacting with.
M!A: Currently accepting
Written by Charlie. ]
[ Fullmetal Alchemist and Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood Roleplay blog for Colonel Roy Mustang. Please read the rules first before interacting with.
M!A: Currently accepting
Written by Charlie. ]
send me a (≚ᄌ≚)ƶƵ for my character's reaction to yours crawling into bed with them.
He wasn’t a heavy sleeper. He had never slept through a conversation that could be heard anywhere where ever he was. He got tired easily. However, that came with the job. But, exhausted again, he couldn’t of snapped out of his slumber faster when sheets ruffled.
Roy’s reaction, for some reason, was for him to snap his fingers, as if he were wearing his gloves. However, when nothing was made from that, he blinked, his vision clearing from white to the surroundings around him. His eyebrows arched and he looked towards where the ruffling had came from in his bed. The blonde hair and glint of metal was enough in the darkness. He fell from his bed after his mind registered properly.
“Fullmetal!
What the hell are you doing in my apartment?!”
