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. ]
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♟‘…That was certainly a..new thing to try…’
“I know how it works! I just…”
“…I haven’t had time to mess around. For a while, I thought I would hold out until I was settled down — that seemed like equivalence, y’know? To give everything to the person I’d spend my life with. It’s gotten harder to think like that now that I’ve got stupid puberty shit to deal with; I find myself thinking things when I see Lt. Ross or Lt. Hawkeye. The curiosity’s been gnawing at me for months.”
“So… I guess… I’m indebted to you for satisfying that curiosity. Least by finding out this way, I didn’t have to worry about knocking anyone up, right?”
♟Hawkeye? Roy felt slightly defensive for a moment. That was easily forgotten with Fullmetal’s current life crisis. He shuffled uncomfortably where he was, an inaudible sigh eliciting from him at his own immaturity of the situation. He then chuckled at Ed’s question, side glancing at the kid with a raised eyebrow.
"That’s not why most people sleep with men, but if that makes you feel better, Fullmetal. But you could’ve talked to your brother or whoever else you felt comfortable with rather than satisfy your curiosity with me.”
Not that he could comment on that. He’d used many women to satisfy himself before. Occasionally satisfying his curiosity with some things if they were willingly.
