LadyCourage

Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist Universe: Any! Sometime in the early days of any of the verses Spoilers: None Rating: PG (mostly for Ed's language, which is based directly off the anime) With a sigh, Edward Elric plopped a stack of books onto the desk. A puff of dust rose from the neglected furniture, but Ed ignored it as he surveyed the collection laid out before him. Piles of books lay strewn about the small dorm room in disarray, stacked everywhere from the desk, to the floor, to the beds. A stream of afternoon sunlight filtered through the dirty window onto the floor, illuminating the particles drifting lazily in the air and casting a golden

Fanfiction for Samurai 7, a very under-appreciated show. Even if it IS sad. Contains massive spoilers for the end of the series. Rewrites the ending of a certain character. If you haven't watched the series all the way through and intend to at some point, SKIP this fic! ------------ It was getting dark and the wind was picking up an unpleasant chill. I should have stopped work hours ago, but my restless mind would not settle down. My intention had been to try to work my problems out through my hands, but it was no use. Considering that I had simply made progress in the rice field… Well, it hadn’t been a waste. I dried my hand

The bright green of the shirt twinkled up at her invitingly. Behind the sparkling glass of the LA high end outdoor shopping mall, it waited, just out of reach in more ways than one. The light reflecting in the window was dazzling. And whether by the heat of the sun or the blazing of the green shirt, somehow or other, her mind was dragged into the past without her consent… ———— “Green is SO not in this season. Why are these shoes still being displayed? Ugh, for real…” “I actually really like green, no matter the season.” She turned to look at him in surprise. Seeing her express