So, I come to the party late, but I finally have something to share! Here is my contribution for Day 1′s prompt: Shower @edwin-smut-week18
Word Count: 2,430
Rating: Explicit
Summary: Sometimes you just need a shower to put you at ease.
“Remind me again why we had our wedding in Central?” Ed asked as he and Winry made their way to their room in the hotel.
Avainsana: fanfics
Wasted
For Edwin Smut Week! @edwin-smut-week18
Prompt: Car Sex (but it’s also au)
Rated: Explicit!!
Words: 2034
Literally did not check for errors so if you see any just ignore them lmao. Im upset that I haven’t been able to write more for this week but i’m still gonna try!
Her phone chimes for the tenth time in the past minute, but Winry ignores it. She’d like to finish her homework before she had to get ready to leave tonight. Choosing to study biomedical engineering has been so rewarding yet so challenging. It took all her effort and concentration to ace all her classes, no matter how gifted she is on the subject.
Winry can’t complain though, she has the best friends and support system to get her through the next year of school. One more year and she’d be done. Well, with her bachelor’s at least. Only another three after that for her masters…
Sighing, Winry flips her phone over after eight consecutive messages blow up her phone. Checking the group chat she sees the latest message from Paninya threatening to shun them all if they don’t go out with her tonight. Ed clearly didn’t have a problem with that. He could be so insensitive sometimes, always talking so brash to people, trying to seem tough. Though Winry knows he’s just a big softie on the inside and he’d go just because Al and she were going.
helly-watermelonsmellinfellon:
There’s a fic on fanfiction(.)net that I’ve kept tabs on for years to see if it’s been updated or not. While I’m no longer even in the fandom it’s written for, it just has one of the greatest storylines I’ve ever read. Last time it was updated was 2011.
The other day, I decided to reread the entire thing and leave a very in-depth review of what I thought of each chapter. I also mentioned how I started reading it when I was 13 and am now 21, but always came back to see if it was ever finished because I loved it so dearly.
Today, said author sent me a private message saying that her analytics showed that the story was still getting views even after all these years, but no one ever bothered to leave reviews other than “update soon!!!”, so she never felt motivated enough to finish it. She said that me reviewing every single chapter with lengthy paragraphs made her cry and meant the world to her. She also mentioned that she felt encouraged to write the two remaining chapters needed to complete the story and that she would send me a message the night before she updates the fic.
I’m literally sobbing. I’m so excited :’)
Please always remember to leave a review when reading fanfiction!!! It means a lot to a writer.
Seriously, this is what keeps us going; YOUR COMMENTS.
And you think my ranting about it is just being salty! It’s not! Reviews can mean the difference between feeling motivated and feeling out of place.
It’s how I finished a fic after it sitting unfinished for half a year. Got a long ass review that gave me ideas and then I wrote the last chapter.
Grounding
Holy shit I finally wrote something! (
Even if it is un-betaed). I want to thank @senwe, @meisterat221b, @supermacaquecool, and @and-little-things-in-between for listening to me ramble about FMA every day and encouraging me to get the words out. I also want to thank @edxwin-elric, @drrockbell, and @winryofresembool for being inspirations to me (even if they may not be aware that they were inspirations!).Summary: She will help bring him back to her whenever the horrors of his past come to haunt him, no matter what.
Rating: Teen and Up
Warnings: angst to happy, PTSD, swearing
She knew it was going to be one of those nights the moment she woke up.
Back
Written for 503week Day 5: Home!!
Summary: Edward always had such strong, mixed feelings about coming back to Resembool.
Rated: K+
Please let me know what you think!! Enjoy!!
Long train rides with children were never easy. They always had to pee or got hungry or threw a tantrum at the worst times. Traveling with three of them barely under five years old was almost impossible. Luckily, Edward and Winry were pros at it.
“Theo, if the ticket inspector sees you standing on the bench he’s going to give us a talking to.” Winry chastises, adjusting her grip on the sleeping baby in her arms. Their oldest son had his face pressed up against the train window, looking out at the changing scenery.
“Woah, we’re going fast!”
7. ”I’ve missed you” kiss for edwin xDDDD
Ed ran a hand through his hair as he looked down the road. The last time he left home, the air was warmer and the grass was greener, but he couldn’t be more excited to be back.
He was ready to greet Granny and Den and – of course – he was crazy nervous about seeing Winry again. The last time they spoke in person, he’d made a comment about them setting up a…date. Now that he was home, they’d have to talk about it again. A date.
After all the crazy shit he’d done in his life, how was this one of the hardest things? Al would be making fun of him so badly if he was here.
Ed continued his trek down the long path to Granny’s house, trying not to think about how bad he was probably going to be at dating and what if he ruined things with Winry because of it and – oh – then he started wondering how Al and Mei were faring over in Xing and were they dating officially yet or was that still up in the air? Also –
His thoughts were cut off by the door swinging open just as he was reaching for it. Winry yelled his name excitedly and jumped out, wrapping her arms around his neck.
And then, just briefly – very, very briefly – he felt her lips brush against his own. His brain melted at the realization.
Winry squeezed him tighter before letting go and stepping back with a blush on her cheeks. “Sorry, I’ve been thinking about doing that for weeks.” She laughed when she saw his face. “I guess I should’ve given you some warning, huh?”
Edwin 11 or 22 for the kiss prompt please!! Thank You <3
22. Giggly kiss
Ed wasn’t sure whether the adorable snort that escaped through her nose made him feel happy or positively mortified. On the one hand, she looked like an absolute angel and the undignified noise just made her all the more endearing to him. On the other hand…this wasn’t really the time to be laughing.
Ed’s hands fidgeted from where they were stiffly placed on her hips, steadying her position straddling his lap. She had her own hands braced against his shoulders, hunched over trying to contain her giggles. All of a sudden, the overwhelming nature of what they were about to do (supposed to do now that they were freshly minted husband and wife) became a bit too much, and that combined with Winry’s incessant giggles and snorts made the scowl quickly appear on Ed’s face.
“What’s so funny?” he managed to get out, his eyes finding a place on the wall of her (their) bedroom.
Winry sat up a bit straighter, unknowingly putting even more pressure against his lap, which did nothing to diffuse the situation at hand. If anything, it made it ten times worse. She put a hand to her mouth to muffle her giggles and replied, “N-nothing, I promise. I’m sorry, I don’t mean to laugh…it’s just…this is all kind of ridiculous when you think about it.”
He certainly felt ridiculous. Wasn’t this supposed to be some kind of magical experience? Giving themselves to each other on their wedding night. Love-making and all that shit Ed didn’t really buy into.
“Y-yeah, I guess so. But you laughing isn’t really helping,” he mumbled out, still frightfully embarrassed.
“I promise I’m not laughing at you, Ed. Don’t you think it’s kind of funny too?”
“Y-yeah…kind of. But we’re not supposed to be laughing, we’re supposed to be doing…other things.”
Ed suddenly felt her hand on his cheek move his head so that he was forced to look into her eyes…her gorgeous, swimmingly cerulean eyes.
“We don’t always do what we’re supposed to. This is going to be awkward for both of us…that much I can tell, but it doesn’t have to be super serious.”
“Then what’s your solution?” he asked, his voice a touch breathless at the look in her eyes and the smile gracing her face.
“This,” she responded before leaning down and meeting his lips with her own. Her hands wove around his neck and before he could even stop himself, his were relaxing against her hips. They started out slow and a touch sensual as they got used to this foreign new territory that had been opened up to them.
Suddenly, another giggle escaped her mouth, even as it rested against his, and despite everything…all the embarrassment, the nerves, the fumbling hands…he couldn’t help but laugh as well. They stayed like that for a while, kissing in between giggles before things started to pick up and they finally got to be together in this weird, incredibly awesome new way.
Ed and Winry could certainly get used to married life.
compromise
happy holidays @blogitlikeitzhot, i’m your secret santa!! i’m so glad that you share my love for edwin! you wanted some hurt/comfort so here you go 🙂 hope you enjoy!
(thanks @wrongnote for being my beta for this <3)
summary: All Ed wants is one more hour in bed with his fiance.
can you write me some modern au edwin? it’s been a long week :’/
anything for you, anon
Edward Elric was having a spectacularly, awe-inspiringly, absolutely shitty week. Then again, he’s sure pretty much everyone on campus could resonate with that.
Like the guy who scrawled ‘Einstein was a ho’ on a bathroom stall in E-wing. Ed felt like that guy was having a particularly hard time, not that he could judge them for their vandalism. Finals really brought out the darkest in everyone.
Then, there was Winry.
“Jabberjays” (FMA/HG AU)
Hello! This is another one shot in @pahndah and I’s Hunger Games AU. This one is essentially somewhat of a re-telling of this scene from Catching Fire (with some slight divergences). For those not familiar with the Hunger Games canon, the characters are currently in the third Quarter Quell, wherein the tributes for the Games were reaped from the existing pool of victors. (So not everyone is between 12 and 18). Ed and Winry are from District 12, Roy and Christmas from District 4, and Maria from 7. Hope you dig it ❤
Everything about the arena is so much denser to Ed. Grief hangs in the air, molding around his body as if it’s trying to keep him in place. Every step forward, he wrestles through it, but it doesn’t get any easier. It only exhausts him.
Winry’s hand brushes his as they walk, but neither of them speaks. Right now, all of their mental and physical focus is concentrated on moving forward. Making it just one more hour so that they can strive for another hour after that. That’s all there is.
The one to suggest a break is Maria who presses her back to a tree, draping her forearm across her eyes. No one objects. Perhaps they all lack the energy to.
“Are you alright?”
Ed’s attention flickers to Winry. She watches Roy with furrowed eyebrows as he absently scrapes dried blood away from his neck with his fingernail. He sighs, letting his hands drop to his sides. They’ve long stopped shaking, but his knuckles have paled from how hard he’d been gripping the hilt of his sword that now lies against the tree beside Maria.
“She…” Roy swallows, and then his voice steadies. “She knew this was one way. I’d resigned to it the moment she volunteered.”
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