drabble meme

[cornerofmadness]

The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing from me. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level. If you absolutely can't write, I don't see why you wouldn't be able to offer drawings or icons or something instead.


you know what I write. if in doubt, ask

Comments

[enemytosleep]

Gah. XD I don't have time right now to return the favor, so I will just enjoy the drabbles as they come and hope that some are smexy. ^_^

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

hahaha


that's fine. they could turn smexy.

You can't trust my flist

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Ling (Ed/Winry). Do you want a prompt? Or is that enough to go off of?

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

it just reminds me i still owe you thta story. wonder what the hell i calledi t so i can go find it

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

That's a good question.

Do you want an additional prompt?

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

not yet. Ling's muttering...or should I say Greed!Ling. is that okay

this ended up way creepier than intended

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Ling, or should he say Greed, considered his house arrest to be an actual threat. For the moment they were all in some mansion that these people thought spacious and opulent. They should see the royal palace some day. Ling wanted to go back there, to escape his watch dog. The Flame Alchemist had leveled two Sins on his on and the Elrics had handled the others. They could deal with him but so far there were signs that he would get to go home.

Bored, he explored the home. Hearing soft sounds coming from a room that was…an art show case? Music hall? Ridiculous show of wealth? Ling slowly slipped inside, moving as silently like Ran Fan and Mr. Fuu had long ago taught him. Behind a marble statue, he saw two golden-haired bodies twined around one another.

They were still clothed – much to Greed’s regret – but their mouths were hungry, their hands everywhere at once. Greed stuffed Ling down deep and picked out a spot to watch them from. Greed knew Ling liked this girl. He wondered if Edward Elric knew just how easily Greed could take Winry from him. Time would tell. For now, he was content to watch and enjoy the skill of centuries of touch locked away in his head.

Re: this ended up way creepier than intended

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

OoOooOooO. That is creepier.

(can hear Ling now, though: GET YOUR MOUTH OFF OF MY FUTURE WIFE!)

Re: this ended up way creepier than intended

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

hahaha, right after Greed's done touching himself

Hmmmm

[littlechemist01.livejournal.com]

Well, I love the way you write the characters...and I haven't run across and good Ed/Win ( sorry that's my fav pairing, besides Roy/Riza) perverted, NC17 lovelyness...I don't know have Roy catch them in the act or something...I'd like that, Roy doesn''t but I do *grins wickedly* So now I post this meme in my journal right?

Re: Hmmmm

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

yep, go ahead and post it.

i'll give it a try

Re: Hmmmm

[littlechemist01.livejournal.com]

Thanks!

two alchemists, one idea

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Winry’s mouth lifted off of Ed’s momentarily, her body shifting over his trying to find room to stretch in the backseat. “When did you get a car?”

“State alchemist,” he said, his living fingers playing with her warm, full breasts; her top now lost somewhere on the floor boards. “Hero of the rebellion. I have my ways.”

“Can’t believe they let you drive,” she giggled as his metal hand smoothed up over her thigh, bunching her skirt around her waist.

“Is that really the important thing here?” Edward lipped a nipple sucking gentle, his hips moving of their own volition. His erection strained against his zipper.

Winry’s strong hands moved between them, yanking the zipper down. She freed him with what was becoming practiced speed. Ever since the fighting was over – well mostly – they had found a new level of their relationship. A level Edward loved, even more so taking into account how aggressive Winry could be. She was going to wear him down to a nub.

Her nimble fingers dug into his front pocket where he had hidden the condom, knowing it was necessary. He had even forgone the tins and went with the more expensive ones in their individual wax paper packets – so Havoc and Breda talking actually was helpful for once. Winry fumbled it free and he helped her tug it down his twitching cock. That was the most difficult part of all of this, not to accidentally go off while trying to pull on the prophylactic. Maybe they waited a little too long for that every time.

Winry hadn’t worn any panties under her slightly longer than usual skirt. Ed loved the daring of it. Winry squirmed against him, fighting into a good position in the cramped back seat. A little moan escaped her swollen lips as he sank into her.

* * *

Roy maneuvered Riza back toward his car. She stopped him, breaking the kiss as she pressed him away. “We still have to be careful, Roy.”

”It’s very late. And no one is going to see us here,” he argued, undoing the buttons to her shirt. Riza gave in without much of a fight, her athletic body moving against him in ways that improved on perfection. Her blouse slipped down off her shoulders a bit as Roy pressed her against the driver’s side door to his car, his hand fumbling for the back door handle.

Roy swung the door open and two voices shrilled. Tugging Riza to him, shielding her lacy bra from view, Roy stared into the backseat of his car where two teenagers nearly maimed each other trying to pretend they weren’t doing what they were doing. “What the hell are you doing in my car?”

”Your car? Edward!” The sound of her fist hitting flesh echoed in the car.

“Go the hell away, you fucking idiot!” Ed snarled. “We’re busy.”

Roy slammed the door shut, looking at Riza who busy buttoning her shirt back up. He leaned on the car, eying her hungrily. “So? Hotel?”

Re: two alchemists, one idea

[littlechemist01.livejournal.com]

All right, so I laughed my head off! So wonderfully done, I commend you!

My favorite line was “Go the hell away, you fucking idiot!” Ed snarled. “We’re busy.”, I loved it. It was hot, and funny. And I loved the fact that Roy's night wasn't killed by the horny teens, just fueled, so typical of Roy...Thanks enjoyed it very much. read the others too, ou are good, Liked the Ed/Winry/Greed thing too!

Re: two alchemists, one idea

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

thank you very much.I'm happy you enjoyed it. I'm gonna tinker with it more and post it about sooner or later.

ROy is undetered. He WILL have sex

[stars91.livejournal.com]

Its been a while, so......Connor/Dawn


Prompts if you want them: tape, a lake, cat(s)

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

oh cool...wonders if i can work that into that smut_69 thing i STILL need to finish

[salomesensei.livejournal.com]

Am I in time????

If so, squee.

And......Roy/Hughes if the mood strikes. Else Envy/Ed ftw.

YAY!

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

you're in time. I'll work on the Roy/Hughes (as I don't do the latter pairing)

[salomesensei.livejournal.com]

YAY! And do know that I love little "nuggets" - moments of high tension or hotness or crack - 100 words can do a lot. No pressure that makes you wanna crawl under a rock. You can also do Roy/Riza angst if you prefer.

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

we'll see who talks first. (better not be you Roy/Riza/Maes, you go to the corner)

[mai-kaihua.livejournal.com]

Hmmm! How about Winry and Roy - not necessarily as a couple but just as characters - from any series, to the prompt, "control"

I got so excited when you said you were doing this too haha

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

I'll give that some thought

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

“It’s entirely unnecessary, Miss Rockbell.” Roy smiled at the young girl, wishing he could rise from his hospital bed to greet her properly but at this point his brain was addled with pain killers. Besides the doctors had the nurses all but strap him down, his leg suspended above him in the most uncomfortable way possible.

Winry set the plant down on the windowsill. “Nonsense. It’s the least I can do.” The mechanic did what several nurses had already done; press on one of the exposed toes of his injured leg until it blanched then watched it go pink again. He assumed it had something to do with blood flow. “You nearly lost a leg trying to keep Ed and Alphonse safe. Besides, it’s just a basil plant, something you can use once you’re out of here.”

”More likely while I’m in here.” Roy laughed. “The food here needs all the help it can get. Thank you, Miss Rockbell.” Roy studied her for a moment. “How are you holding up?”

“Better now that Al is recovering. It’s going to take some time before he’ll be able to walk again,” she said, sitting next to Roy’s bed. “Can Edward come home?” Her blue eyes seemed as fragile as cobalt glass.

”I know you hated me for taking the brothers away,” Roy said softly. “I’m very glad to be able to give them back to you. I’ll do everything I can to get Edward out of the military as quickly as possible if that’s what he wants.” Roy smiled at her. “Believe me, Miss Rockbell I’d be glad to give you back Edward’s leash. He’s a very bad dog.”

She laughed. “What makes you think I can control Edward better than you?”

“Trust me, Miss Rockbell, you possess all the right attributes for controlling Edward,” Roy replied and she flushed.

Winry steeled her jaw. “Sometimes I wonder about that. He never seems to notice.”

“He does seem to be an idiot in that area but I’m sure you’ll be able to show him the light. If not, just hit him with one of those infamous wrenches of yours.” Roy smirked. “I just hope I’m around to see it.”

“If he’s misbehaving enough, you just might get your wish,” Winry said and when Roy beamed, she added, “And if you provoke him into it, I’ll hit you with a wrench somewhere, too.”

“Consider me warned.”

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Hee hee hee....