Jul 21, 2014
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Also if you don’t follow and heavily appreciate aurum-dalseni as a person and a writer you are making poor life decisions because she is fantastic and wonderful.
aurum-dalseni replied to your post:I need some more first-time Roy/Ed where Ed tops
I have a mighty need to write this…
PLEASE, DEAR GOD,,,,
aurum-dalseni replied to your post: “Tagged by aurum-dalseni! 1.) Name 2.) URL 3.) Blog Title 4.)...”:
ALFONS MOTHERFUCKING HEIDERICH is the best use of caps ever.
Hell yeah it is!! Everything with Alfons is the best.
aurum-dalseni replied to your post: “got my favorite card. hashtag steve rodgers”:
Lol I'm playing CAH right now too!
It's such a horrible game but it's so wonderful?
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Send ∅ for my muse's opinion about yours.
"You never know when to shut up," he started, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning against the wall. "Always complaining about the idiots you work with and how you feel like you have to not only do your job but their's too. I understand you gotta let off steam somehow and I'm glad it's not beating the crap out of the people that annoy you the most. Underneath all of that though you're pretty sweet, and it's honestly surprised me at times. Who woulda known that Edward Elric can be a pretty cheesy boyfriend when it's just you and him?"
"Breathless" -- Closed RP with Aurum-Dalseni
Roy and Edward had a party to go to. Some dull military function in the ballroom at Central Command that didn't hold much interest for either of them, but there was nothing for it. They have to go, but that doesn't mean Roy doesn't have ideas on how to make the evening more enjoyable for them both.
He walks up behind his young lover where he stands before the mirror in their closet and wraps his arms around that tanned, toned midsection to encircle Edward's bare chest in black satin and asks for control. Their eyes lock in the mirror over Ed's shoulder.
"Wear this for me? I want you to feel it under your shirt at the party," Roy's voice drops down low, thick and seductive in Ed's ear, "like my arms wrapped around you. I want it to remind you of all you've given me." He wants all of Ed; his breath, his blood and bones, Ed's fingerprints making desperate and devious patterns across his skin. His submission when he offers it.
"You can have it all, Roy. My body, my breath. S'all for you."
The response makes him shiver and then he has Ed turned to face him, has pressed his shoulder blades back against the mirror as Roy's deft fingers make quick work of threading satin laces through silver eyelets, criss-crossing over his chest. He is tugging hard, marveling at the way Ed's ribs bend just a little under the corset's bones, the same as his will under Roy's attention. He's greedy for the sound of Edward's breath being forced from his lungs and leans in close to taste it, close enough to kiss.