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  1. Public Bookmark 4

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    "i could stare at your back all day."

    Ed was trying his damn hardest to not make a huge scene while on the phone. Winry just sighs from the other end of the line, a noise she's accustomed to making, and a sound Ed is accustomed to hearing. "It's not that serious, Ed! Maybe he doesn't even recognize you." "I'm literally wearing his hoodie that I kept from high school." Winry makes a noise that was both grossed out and second handed embarrassment. It certainly didn't help that Ed felt people looking back at him judgingly for his whisper-yelled threat of suicide and the stiff posture of his speed walking.
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    Ed can't be normal about his ex from highschool. Who just happens to be his roommate in college.

    Fic title from 'pink in the night' by mitski

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    18 Aug 2026

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    frowing up (positive) (please help)

  2. Public Bookmark 32

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    “We’re just friends, Greed.” He walks away now to signify that he’s done with this conversation. Greed follows him back in, and though he carries a look on his face that makes it clear he doesn’t believe him, Ling decides to ignore him for now. It’s bad to let teasing get to your head. It’s not like what Greed was saying carries any weight. He has more important things to worry about anyway.

    (a mixed chatfic.)

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    17 Aug 2026

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    so cute so cute

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    “I used to think Fullmetal was a crude nod at your prosthetics...”

    Roy Mustang's words were laced with a thoughtful hum, and Edward tried not to feel hurt by the misassumption. Many heard his title and assumed it came down to his automail arm and leg. Ed had just hoped the Colonel - after everything - would've been different; that Mustang would've looked past Edward's ill-fitting uniform and cripplingly-heavy automail and only see him as a person.

    “But,” Mustang continued, pensive, “I think they spelled your title wrong. You're not Fullmetal, you should be Fullmettle. As in, you are full of mettle.”

    Edward blinked, utterly baffled.

    “Mettle, kid. M-E-T-T-L-E.”

    Mustang spelled it out for him. Literally. A genuine smile tugged at the Colonel's lips as he rumbled out a fleeting chuckle, affectionately sweeping a hand over the top of Edward's golden crown. The boy's throat constricted as an annoying warm blur suddenly invaded his vision. He had experienced more kind words and actions under this man's brief command than he had experienced in a long, long time.

    It was just a shame that it was only a temporary arrangement.

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    30 Jul 2026

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    currently reading and aoso wanting to Die (good)