#colonelflamealchemist

[whoareyoucallingsmall]

"Edward, what is with that Anon? He's not giving you too much trouble is he?"

“…I’m fine, Roy. I am…”

[simiansubduer]

colonel-flame-alchemist started following you

"Um, hello?"

[whoareyoucallingsmall]

Headcanon #5

Edward hates nicknames. He will refuse to be called anything other than Ed or Edward. The only people who are allowed to give him a nickname are Alphonse and Roy. (This is only accepted with colonel-flame-alchemist's Roy)

[ttsukimi]

((I love you and I hope your day gets better sweetheart! <3))

<3 <3 <3 <3 

I did get a little better, even though I had to go to work. But I got my first paycheck! I'm rolling in the big bucks! (not really)

[dontscratchtheimpala]

colonel-flame-alchemist, foreveraboomer

"Uhh, hi there. Can I help you with something?"

[whoareyoucallingsmall]

colonel-flame-alchemist

I love her and her Roy sooooo much. She’s the only person I text-rp with right now, we’ll RP on Skype… My Edward LOVES her Roy and I just. aioshfafn I love roleplaying with her. She’s perfect and amazing.

[whoareyoucallingsmall]

((Well that was interesting))

[whoareyoucallingsmall]

CLOSED RP

It was 2 AM. Edward woke up from yet another nightmare. The same one he had been suffering from for the past few nights. A girl... a helpless girl. He couldn't save her no matter what he did. And the image of her was haunting his dreams. Her voice talking to him. The chills than ran down his spine when he realized that creature was her. The lump in his throat and tightness in his chest. He quickly sat up in his bed, sweating and panting from the nightmare. Edward glanced over to the other side of the room to see his brother reading. He sighed before standing out of his bed, gaining the attention of his brother.

"Is everything okay, brother?" Alphonse asked, turning to face Edward. He faked a smile and scratched the back of his neck.

"Yeah, I'm fine, Al." He forced out a laugh. "I'm just going to go use the bathroom, okay?" Except, he didn't go to the bathroom. he began wandering the halls of the military HQ. Slowly dragging his feet and keeping his eyes fixed on the ground before him. He was sluggishly making his way, stopping ever so often to lean against a wall, as the images returned to his head of Nina. Of Alexander. Of what became of them.

He felt his body begin to tremble. "I'm so useless..." He murmured to himself before slamming a fist into the wall, not caring who heard it. Who would hear it, anyways? He was in the Military HQ at 2 AM. Nobody would be here now.