[ Fullmetal Alchemist ] Return
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+ Title: Return
+ Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
+ Characters: (Human) Greed, Envy, Dante
+ Rating: T
+Prompt: 2- news; letter
No news is good news.
It was a bit strange to think of it, really, his eyes locked on the ghost standing in Dante’s parlor. Cocky bastard… How, though?
Envy knew, though he didn’t want to admit it to himself. Alchemy could turn the whole world upside down, and he was well aware that his was starting on a steadily downward path.
At least the clothing was different- it would have been harder to keep his reactions to a minimum if that blood-soaked sportcoat had still been resting on the man’s broad shoulders.
As it was, the resurrected man and his mother were facing him like the judge and jury, arrogance seeping from every space of the room.
“What’s that face for, Envy?”
This dream of reality, this lie- was the gap really so broad?
Dante brushed the hair back from her forehead with slender fingers, smile docile and strange while h yes told all the untruths in the world.
“I didn’t-“
“Of course you did.” A slight breath of disdain, narrowed eyes and a challenging tightness to her lips. “Fixing your errors is my best deed.”
Envy’s chest tightened painfully, expression suddenly cold as he nodded. His errors. There were many of those, far too many.
Listening to her was the most severe mistake he had made in these weeks.
“I’ll be in my rooms until you need me.”
Lips brushing his ears, shadows caressing his mind and skin as he retreated to the rooms beneath the mansion. Find the truth behind the lies, hatred dancing in her eyes~
“Shut up.”
The blood had been on his hands, but he didn’t know how-
If he had been the one to put it there.
30_kisses+ Title: Return
+ Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
+ Characters: (Human) Greed, Envy, Dante
+ Rating: T
+Prompt: 2- news; letter
No news is good news.
It was a bit strange to think of it, really, his eyes locked on the ghost standing in Dante’s parlor. Cocky bastard… How, though?
Envy knew, though he didn’t want to admit it to himself. Alchemy could turn the whole world upside down, and he was well aware that his was starting on a steadily downward path.
At least the clothing was different- it would have been harder to keep his reactions to a minimum if that blood-soaked sportcoat had still been resting on the man’s broad shoulders.
As it was, the resurrected man and his mother were facing him like the judge and jury, arrogance seeping from every space of the room.
“What’s that face for, Envy?”
This dream of reality, this lie- was the gap really so broad?
Dante brushed the hair back from her forehead with slender fingers, smile docile and strange while h yes told all the untruths in the world.
“I didn’t-“
“Of course you did.” A slight breath of disdain, narrowed eyes and a challenging tightness to her lips. “Fixing your errors is my best deed.”
Envy’s chest tightened painfully, expression suddenly cold as he nodded. His errors. There were many of those, far too many.
Listening to her was the most severe mistake he had made in these weeks.
“I’ll be in my rooms until you need me.”
Lips brushing his ears, shadows caressing his mind and skin as he retreated to the rooms beneath the mansion. Find the truth behind the lies, hatred dancing in her eyes~
“Shut up.”
The blood had been on his hands, but he didn’t know how-
If he had been the one to put it there.
