Alphonse Elric
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fabulouslyfreshmako:

[[SoulElric and I were giggling over Steamix’s pervy artist Mako comic, then decided in our Crossover RP, Mako should do the same thing when he’s bored… Except he’s trying to imagine how handsome and bara Alphonse OBVIOUSLY HAS TO BE under all that armor *doki doki*SoulElric: OMG. Mako <3 dirty little boyFabFreshMako: Mako: *sitting around while al’s researching alchemy stuff, bored* … *doodles cats- … suddenly drawing al, so handsamu, hee hee hee, draws Al shirtless and giving Mako a SEXY LOOK over one shoulder*Al: *notices Mako’s been very quiet, potters over*Mako: HEY BACK OFF, YOU CAN’T SNEAK UP WHEN I AM BEING CREATIVE *BLUSH*
SoulElric: OMG YES. bonus points for him trying to draw Al while he’s still in the armour. trying to guess what he looks like based on Al’s vague descriptions
FabFreshMako: LOL YES it’s like drawings of Al taking his helmet off, SUDDEN HAIR FLIP, SPARKLES
SoulElric: it’d look all bishie. 
FabFreshMako: like some cross between bishie and mako’s bara hottie headcanons
SoulElric: while Al later apologies for not being bara ]]

This is made out of utter win <3 Mako is going to be oh so disappointed later down the line. 

fabulouslyfreshmako:

[[SoulElric and I were giggling over Steamix’s pervy artist Mako comic, then decided in our Crossover RP, Mako should do the same thing when he’s bored… Except he’s trying to imagine how handsome and bara Alphonse OBVIOUSLY HAS TO BE under all that armor *doki doki*

SoulElric: OMG. Mako <3 dirty little boy

FabFreshMako: Mako: *sitting around while al’s researching alchemy stuff, bored* … *doodles cats- … suddenly drawing al, so handsamu, hee hee hee, draws Al shirtless and giving Mako a SEXY LOOK over one shoulder*
Al: *notices Mako’s been very quiet, potters over*
Mako: HEY BACK OFF, YOU CAN’T SNEAK UP WHEN I AM BEING CREATIVE *BLUSH*

SoulElric: OMG YES. bonus points for him trying to draw Al while he’s still in the armour. trying to guess what he looks like based on Al’s vague descriptions

FabFreshMako: LOL YES it’s like drawings of Al taking his helmet off, SUDDEN HAIR FLIP, SPARKLES

SoulElric: it’d look all bishie. 

FabFreshMako: like some cross between bishie and mako’s bara hottie headcanons

SoulElric: while Al later apologies for not being bara ]]

This is made out of utter win <3 Mako is going to be oh so disappointed later down the line. 

@fabulouslyfreshmako: [[Cat Mako]]

fabulouslyfreshmako:

Mako tilted his apple-shaped head up at the boy’s nonsense human speak, looking extremely pleased with himself as his eyes remained closed and contended. So much affection in one day and from a complete stranger… any self-respecting tomcat would be embarrassed to be carted around and mollycoddled like some hapless kitten, but the Siamese felt that he both liked and trusted his new two-legged accomplice in gardening crimes.

Being taken home to have a new place to explore, possibly rip new belongings apart, and have things to climb in (or all over) was a wonderful surprise and Mako found himself entirely accepting of being a ‘kept-man’. His human admirer certainly kept the place toasty warm and comfortable and it smelled both pleasing and interesting to his sensibilities. 

The Siamese blithely followed Alphonse around to and fro for a lack of energy to go bounding off into frontiers of the house unknown, eventually sitting in the middle of the room they currently occupied very primly, with his dark brown tail curled around his little needle feet. Large golden eyes tracked the boy’s movements and Mako yawned widely, contemplating a nap somewhere… soft. 

He could, of course, do with a meal beforehand- though.

Searching through the cupboards, Alphonse found himself debating on what he could give the pretty Siamese to eat. He actually did have a couple of tins of cat food stashed away towards the back, the strays in the alleyway that ran down the side of his apartment building were often spoilt during the colder months with a tin or two of cat food put out for them. Quite frankly it looked and smelled absolutely disgusting, but they seemed to like it, and to Alphonse, that was what was really important.

But for some reason, he couldn’t help but feel that his new friend deserved something a little nicer than cat food. Closing the cupboard, Alphonse moved to his fridge instead, pulling open the door to peer inside. A neighbour had kindly offered him a plate of left over chicken the previous evening, while Alphonse wasn’t overly keen on meat, it would have been impolite to refuse such a nice offer. Now? It was perfect. Taking the covered dish carefully out of the fridge, Alphonse chopped the pieces a little more finely, before tipping them into a shallower bowl.

"Here.. kitty," Alphonse called softly, for the lack of not knowing the beautiful cat’s name, "Are you hungry? You’ll like this." He set the bowl down on the tiled floor. "Here, look," he picked up one of the pieces, holding it out as an offering of sorts, even moving it a little to get the cat’s attention.

(Source: soulelric)

Warm Me Up @SoulElric

fabulouslyfreshmako:

soulelric:

 

Really it was almost incredible that he had managed to keep himself secret for so long around the intelligent and talented Mako. It had been quite the task too, given that the older teenager was adamant that Alphonse removed his armour. Or at least parts of it. And Alphonse could understand, it must have seemed bizarre for him to continuously wear such heavy armour almost all of the time, no matter the weather, and no matter what they were doing. Walking, fighting, relaxing, the armour came with him. Of course Alphonse really had little choice in the matter, but for some reason it was hard to just come out and say it.

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Both inexperienced and somewhat oblivious, Alphonse tilted his helmet down to watch the progress of Mako’s hand against his armoured breastplate. Those fingers moved as if they were touching real flesh and blood, tracing over the battle worn metal as tenderly as if it were Alphonse’s own chest underneath them. Somewhere in his mind something clicked, and it all began to add up. The talk of scars, the insistence that Alphonse couldn’t possibly scare him with what he had underneath the armour. It meant that Mako wanted to see him without his armour on for… some reason.

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thealchemistqueenofdiamonds:

“Y-yeah.” Melody replied with a little stutter, smiling reassuringly back at Alphonse. Despite that smile, there was no hiding the look of absolute despair in her eyes. “My uncle took care of me…he still does and he’s a wonderful parent, despite having no kids of his own.” 

“I’m glad that you had someone at least,” Alphonse replied sincerely, everyone deserved someone to take care of them, “But.. I’m still so sorry to hear about your parents.” He couldn’t begin to imagine how that must have felt, his heart ached just trying to. He didn’t hesitate in the slightest as he moved in to hug her, wrapping his arms gently, but firmly, about Melody. 

“It’s alright, Al…really, I mean it.” Melody whispered softly. Even so, she could never say no to a hug, and soon her arms were up and wrapped around the young-looking boy in return. “I mean, it still hurts…but what’s done is done, right? All we can do is move on in the best way we can…”

"That’s what my brother used to say," Alphonse was just as grateful for the hug in response, it had been a long time since he had felt something like that. Melody was so warm, and there was such strength to that embrace. It almost felt like hugging Winry, but it felt different again. It almost reminded Alphonse of the way his mother would hug him. There was a lot of warmth and feeling in that one hug, and he responded, hugging Melody just a little closer. "We just need to pick ourselves up and keep walking. Keep moving on. Not looking back." 

soulelric has crossed your path.

thealchemistqueenofdiamonds:

soulelric:

thealchemistqueenofdiamonds:

soulelric:

thealchemistqueenofdiamonds:

It was those last few words that really hit Melody in the worst way. All of this happened because those poor boys were trying to revive their mom? That…that made sense. Melody could clearly remember the day that her mom and dad were killed. The pain, the sorrow, the regret…it was unbearable. But never had it occurred to her to try to revive them; even if she were skilled enough to attempt human transmutation, she would never have the guts to try it. And to make those further sacrifices just to save his little brother as well…there was only one word that crossed her mind.

“That’s…incredible.” It was all that Melody could say. Whether she meant it in a good or a bad way, nobody could tell; even Melody didn’t know for sure, but it felt like the appropriate word for the situation. She turned away from Alphonse and wiped away the tears that threatened to slide down her cheeks. 

“Incredible.. I guess that’s a word for it,” Alphonse glanced up on seeing Melody turn away from him, his eyes creasing in concern, “Are.. you okay?” There was a sudden tension to her shoulders that hadn’t been there before, and there was definitely something hanging heavily in the air. Alphonse stepped closer, so he was just behind the young woman. 

Not sure what he could even ask or say, Alphonse reached out, and slipped his hand firmly into hers. “.. are you okay?” 

Melody’s whole body tensed up slightly as she felt Alphonse take her hand. She bit down on her lip hard, trying to desperately to contain the sobs that made the back of her throat ache. Not sure what to do in response, she simply nodded. “Y-yeah.” She managed to say, stuttering over her words. 

“It’s just…I know how it feels. T-to lose someone, I mean.” She continued after a few moments of horrible silence. “My parents were murdered. Both of them. I was eleven.”

”.. I’m so sorry,” Alphonse bit down hard on his lower lip as he watched those tense shoulders, “That must have been awful.” His mother had passed away peacefully from a blissfully brief illness, it couldn’t compare to being brutally murdered. His fingers curled about Melody’s a little tighter, able to feel her trembling. 

“You had someone to take care of you, right?” he asked, almost hopefully, “You weren’t left alone?” He had always had Edward by his side, and they had been taken in by their next door neighbour. The thought of Melody having no-one at all, that broke his heart. 

“Y-yeah.” Melody replied with a little stutter, smiling reassuringly back at Alphonse. Despite that smile, there was no hiding the look of absolute despair in her eyes. “My uncle took care of me…he still does and he’s a wonderful parent, despite having no kids of his own.” 

"I’m glad that you had someone at least," Alphonse replied sincerely, everyone deserved someone to take care of them, "But.. I’m still so sorry to hear about your parents." He couldn’t begin to imagine how that must have felt, his heart ached just trying to. He didn’t hesitate in the slightest as he moved in to hug her, wrapping his arms gently, but firmly, about Melody. 

(Source: xxstephiiwasherexx)

BIG BWOTHER! - tackle hugs his legs-
littlenekoedward-deactivated201

"Hi, Ed!" Alphonse scooped up his little brother, squeezing him. 

Warm Me Up @SoulElric

fabulouslyfreshmako:

[[No excuse for this other than ‘LOLOLOL’ and ‘because I can’.]]

Mako hadn’t known what to think when he crash landed in Amestris- in another city, only to realize he was also stranded in a parallel world, entirely. Without use of his innate bending abilities and being confused for an illegal Xingese immigrant to boot, the young man had been out of sorts, panicking, and ready to either run or punch the nearest semi-threatening person he ran across in the face. 

Luckily for him, that person just so happened to be wearing about six and some change’s worth of sturdy armor.

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Really it was almost incredible that he had managed to keep himself secret for so long around the intelligent and talented Mako. It had been quite the task too, given that the older teenager was adamant that Alphonse removed his armour. Or at least parts of it. And Alphonse could understand, it must have seemed bizarre for him to continuously wear such heavy armour almost all of the time, no matter the weather, and no matter what they were doing. Walking, fighting, relaxing, the armour came with him. Of course Alphonse really had little choice in the matter, but for some reason it was hard to just come out and say it.

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soulelric has crossed your path.

thealchemistqueenofdiamonds:

soulelric:

thealchemistqueenofdiamonds:

It was those last few words that really hit Melody in the worst way. All of this happened because those poor boys were trying to revive their mom? That…that made sense. Melody could clearly remember the day that her mom and dad were killed. The pain, the sorrow, the regret…it was unbearable. But never had it occurred to her to try to revive them; even if she were skilled enough to attempt human transmutation, she would never have the guts to try it. And to make those further sacrifices just to save his little brother as well…there was only one word that crossed her mind.

“That’s…incredible.” It was all that Melody could say. Whether she meant it in a good or a bad way, nobody could tell; even Melody didn’t know for sure, but it felt like the appropriate word for the situation. She turned away from Alphonse and wiped away the tears that threatened to slide down her cheeks. 

“Incredible.. I guess that’s a word for it,” Alphonse glanced up on seeing Melody turn away from him, his eyes creasing in concern, “Are.. you okay?” There was a sudden tension to her shoulders that hadn’t been there before, and there was definitely something hanging heavily in the air. Alphonse stepped closer, so he was just behind the young woman. 

Not sure what he could even ask or say, Alphonse reached out, and slipped his hand firmly into hers. “.. are you okay?” 

Melody’s whole body tensed up slightly as she felt Alphonse take her hand. She bit down on her lip hard, trying to desperately to contain the sobs that made the back of her throat ache. Not sure what to do in response, she simply nodded. “Y-yeah.” She managed to say, stuttering over her words. 

“It’s just…I know how it feels. T-to lose someone, I mean.” She continued after a few moments of horrible silence. “My parents were murdered. Both of them. I was eleven.”

”.. I’m so sorry,” Alphonse bit down hard on his lower lip as he watched those tense shoulders, “That must have been awful.” His mother had passed away peacefully from a blissfully brief illness, it couldn’t compare to being brutally murdered. His fingers curled about Melody’s a little tighter, able to feel her trembling. 

"You had someone to take care of you, right?" he asked, almost hopefully, "You weren’t left alone?" He had always had Edward by his side, and they had been taken in by their next door neighbour. The thought of Melody having no-one at all, that broke his heart. 

yesh but you grown up so you gotta do grown up stuff!
littlenekoedward-deactivated201

"That’s true," Alphonse nuzzled his forehead down against Edward’s own, smiling for a moment, "So have you been busy?"