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lynx212Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Claim: Roy/Ed/Russell
Prompt + Number: Writer's Choice #91
Title: Halos and Horns
Words: 100
Rating: T
Warnings: Nada
Summary: Roy is feeling rather smug but it’s for a damn good reason.
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When we arrived at the costume party Ed’s on my left dressed in red and black, wearing a set of horns and carrying a pitchfork. Russell was on my right wearing white and gold with a small set of wings on his back and a halo over his head. Everyone got a kick out of the obvious parallel of their costumes but were confused when it came to my tuxedo.
“What exactly are you supposed to be, Chief?” Breda asked finally giving up on guessing.
“One damn fine, lucky bastard… what else could I be?”
Breda laughed for an hour.
Claim: Roy/Ed/Russell
Prompt + Number: Writer's Choice #91
Title: Halos and Horns
Words: 100
Rating: T
Warnings: Nada
Summary: Roy is feeling rather smug but it’s for a damn good reason.
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fanfic_bakeoff and fandomwords100 When we arrived at the costume party Ed’s on my left dressed in red and black, wearing a set of horns and carrying a pitchfork. Russell was on my right wearing white and gold with a small set of wings on his back and a halo over his head. Everyone got a kick out of the obvious parallel of their costumes but were confused when it came to my tuxedo.
“What exactly are you supposed to be, Chief?” Breda asked finally giving up on guessing.
“One damn fine, lucky bastard… what else could I be?”
Breda laughed for an hour.
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Date: 2012-07-16 01:36 am (UTC)