FMA: After: Glow
Mar. 8th, 2004 09:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
branchandrootFic post from my archive.
Ed gets home after a rather rough trip.
Ed's fingers were too cold and stiff to fumble around with his keys, so he knocked instead. When Roy opened the door, Ed glared at him.
"I hate being cold, I hate giving reports to stupid Generals, and I hate sleeping on train seats," he declared, stepping in out of the biting chill.
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Date: 2005-05-22 02:40 am (UTC)Anyway this is a great fic! I wish I had a Roy to curl up to... -side glance towards FMA people locked in closet- Hmmm... -starts pushing through random people- Al, nope. Hawkeye, hell no. Havoc, I'm wearing my school uniform, ah Roy! But look Ed already curled up to him.... awwwww.... -melts into a puddle of me- SO KAWAII!