Father of All

"When you notice an insect on the ground, do you stop to consider it a fool? The life of an insect is so beneath you that it would be a waste of your time to even consider judging it. That would be an accurate summation of my feelings towards you humans." Indie RP blog for Father I track the tag fatherintheflask

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Didn’t know how? Edward had never really been to a formal dance in his life and he still knew how. Ed figured somebody like Father most likely knew how to, but then again this actually wasn’t all that surprising. The elder man most likely had been spending all of his time down here, planning whatever he was going to do for the Promised Day. 

"Um, I can show you I guess." He shrugged his shoulders, walking towards Father hesitantly. "It’s actually pretty easy, here." Ed reached out, hesitating once more before grabbing Father’s hand. "Put this hand here," he placed Father’s larger hand on his hip, swallowing thickly. "And then use this hand to hold mine," Edward said softly, interlocking their fingers, bodies pressed together. "Now both partners just kind of sway together, move around a bit." 

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At first as Edward moved towards him, Father had leaned back slightly, expecting some sort of attack or a ploy, it paid to be cautious. But when neither of them came and he felt fingers close around his hand and guide his touch towards the boy's hip he relaxed slightly.

He gave Ed's hip a light squeeze as a small, perhaps even sheepish smile spread across his features. His fingers entwined with the others and his brows rose slightly when Edward pressed his body against his. He certainly wasn't complaining, but he was still confused about the whole ordeal. Humans and their strange rituals.

"They sway to music?" He asked, head inclining to the side.

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Edward’s mind was swarming with thoughts, this was a completely different Father than the one he had seen mere seconds ago, that mischevious glint in his eyes. Now it was one of curiosity, a confused expression on his face as he leaned in closer to Ed. For a moment, he thought Father was going to kiss him again, but breathed easier when the man made no move to go for a second kiss. “First kisses are usually important, it is a first after all. Normally people like to save it for somebody they like, or love.” He shrugged a shoulder. 

Ed’s face flushed when the other mentioned how fucking red his face was, sighing loudly. “Yeah, I guess it does have something to do with m-my face being red,” he stammered. 

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He leaned in a little closer, taking in the blonde's expression with curious eyes. Ed's reaction to his confusion was perfect, Father seemed to had dropped right under the guard that the Alchemist had placed around himself just by showing a side that appeared to be a little more human.

He couldn't help but wonder how naive the boy truly was if he would trust him that easily. Being so easily trusted would of course benefit him, it wouldn't do him any good if Edward was trying to attack him all the time.

“So firsts for humans are important? What other things are? Hohenheim never explained any of this..”

Lies. They had been over this before, a long time ago.

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"Why hey there, beautiful~"

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"......Who are you?"

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"Um, well," Ed paused as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, clearing his throat. How could he even bear saying this to Father of all people? "Would you, um, like to dance?" There, he said it. Ed proceeded to hide his face from Father.

"Dance?" Father repeated, brows raising slightly. A memory from long ago of people with golden eyes and blonde hair, spinning around in a hall, smiling laughing to the sound of music.

He turned his face away.

"I don't know how."

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She knew something like this was coming, but she was just a hair too slow with the shield. At least though, it broke the impact with the wall and floor, and getting to her feet again as quickly as she could, the Lady stayed defiant. Like a bad habit, glaring at that man with narrowed eyes and secretly thankful she’d sent her crew out for the day. Who know what he would have done to them.

"You can throw me around all you want. That doesn’t mean I’ll go back to the life of an attack dog." She dusted herself off, keeping her distance for the moment. This situation, she hated it. She’d almost have preferred another visit from Lust…almost.

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His face twisted again, in a silent rage as he took a step forward, the air heavy with energy as it appeared to crackle around him. She still dared to stand against him?

What a troublesome child. Why couldn't she be like the rest of his children, obidient and loyal? Perhaps he had done something wrong.. No that couldn't be the case.

He lightly shook his head from side to side.

"I am a patient man, Greed, at the best of times, but today, you are really pushing my tolerence for misbehaving children."

He darted forward again, the floor under the woman shifting in a flash of red light as it tried to grab her.

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     ”YOU’RE LYING!!!” a growl, as she became angry at herself as well, for allowing the other to get under her skin when she’d been so admimant about not letting herself listen to him. “Shut the hell up why don’t ya— you talk too fucking much.”

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A smirk pulled at his lips, head inclining to the side as a look of arrogance crossed his face.

"I have said my piece, if you chose to believe me or not is on your own head, girl." There was a small shrug of his shoulders. "But answer me this, where is he then; this Father you are so adament to believe is still alive?"

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Envy was in a mangled state, having been barely able to crawl back into the room that Father resided in. He was in so much pain and his stone was having difficulty healing off the wounds. "I-I know…..just please…..help me….” He reached a hand out, his fingers bloody from dragging himself so far. Envy hacked out blood, his vision blurring. “It hurts…..”

Father's eyes narrowed head turning lightly to the side to take in the state of Envy. It was pratically pathetic, a mass of blood and bruises. Perhaps he should let the homunculi suffer a little longer for his foolishness.

His jaw clenched at Envy's pleading and with the softest sigh his hand dropped from the arm of the chair, offering his palm to take.

"You disappoint me, Envy, but you are no use to me dead."

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Edward had no experience in this situation, how was he supposed to know? Then again, he knew it wasn’t exactly right to just go up to someone and kiss them without even a warning. “First of all you could ask, maybe that person wants to kiss you?” Ed said with a shrug of his shoulders, sighing loudly. “Don’t take that the wrong way, you sick bastard, I’m just saying!” He said quickly, not wanting the other to take it in the wrong way. “I don’t have much experience with kissing anyone, that was actually my first that you stole,” he said with a glare towards Father. “But I do know it isn’t right to just up and kiss somebody without asking them first,” he huffed.

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"Is a first kiss important?" His head remained tilted to the side as he took a step closer to Edward, brows furrowing and meeting in the middle to express his confusion.

"Is there some significance to it?" A few more footsteps and he leaned to the side, leaning around the blonde and staring at his face with curiousity.

"Has it got something to do with your face being all red like that?"

It was so easy to play the fool, to lure the blonde into a false sense of security, after all he'd already thrown him off his guard by kissing him in the first place. His mind must be reeling with different things now.

He would never see this coming though.

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kenosiis replied to your post:Father/Ed [I BLAME ROY-MUN FOR THIS ONE. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE] - *CACKLES *

pls…father doesn’t have any sins………he has kids….I guess that’s the same thing tho

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yeah, good point. ]

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"Father, here!"- Envy smiled, giving a piece of paper to his father in the hand- "There´s all the information you asked for: the long of the city, the amount of people, the amount of alchemists there, and the potencial for make philosopher stones of that city"

     ”It would be easy sacrifice people if I do the same thing we did in Ishval. Of course, this s just an idea”

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Father reached out, taking the piece of paper and the light next to him brightened in a flicker of red so he could read it. Lines upon lines of writing on the paper and the corners of his lips upturned into a small smile as he set the paper down.

"This is good work Envy." He said finally, gesturing for his child to come closer.

"As for the matter of sacrificing, if you believe you can do it without alerting the wrong people, then I trust in you to do so with the utmost efficiency."

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Edward pulled away from Father, his cheeks still a shade of red, his body shaking. If this wasn’t considered a form of torture, Edward thought it should. “What gives you the right to do that? I don’t believe I gave you persmission to fucking put your lips on me!” He snapped, hands clenching into fists at his sides. Along with his body, his hands were shaking. What the hell did that bastard think he was doing, playing with his emotions like that. Was this some sort of game? “Lesson one about humans, asshole, you don’t just grab someone and kiss them without permission, it’s fucking—it’s,” he paused, not able to find the right word.

Not wanting father to see him in such a state, he just faced the other way. 

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For a moment he considered saying what he really felt, which was something along the lines of 'he was above humans, he cared not for their feelings.' But he doubted that would get the reaction from Edward that he was looking for. He had to play a little to win this game, it's a good thing he's had many years of practice.

He raised up, a finger scratching at his temple as he inclined his head.

"What do you do then?" He asked, lips pursing to one side as he feigned interest.

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Edward couldn’t fight that cursed blush that formed on his cheekbones. His hand was suspended in the air, too shocked to move, too shocked to even breath as their lips collided. His heart was hammering a million miles a second, both from the kiss and from the fact that it was fucking Father that was kissing him. Edward hadn’t imagined that his first kiss would go to that bastard, that was for sure.

Father pulled away, his tongue running over his lips slowly as he straightened. That appeared to have stunned the boy. Head inclining to the side he studied him, the red flush that had come to his cheeks. Humans might be beneath him, but sometimes they were oh so interesting to play with.

He said nothing, simply just watching Edward, an amused smile on his lips.

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