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Drawtober day 8
Harpy eagle
weekly fic recs | 60
fandoms: bsd, fma, svsss, tgcf
bsd
to blaze a trail by leelhiette
(graphic depictions of violence)
Atsushi didn't hesitate to jump in when he saw the body floating away in the river. He probably should have. Because as soon as he got a good look at the man he had just rescued from death, his whole world seemed to stop and suddenly, he was back in the Port Mafia.
"Atsushi-kun?"
Except Dazai Osamu was staring back at him with two wide eyes.
If the Far Side Saw You by birbleh
(mature)
“Please.” The crouching child picks at Dazai’s pant leg. “Don’t leave.”
Dazai examines the gaps between the railing. “Comparing our sizes, you would more likely slip into the river.”
“… I don’t mean by accident.”
And Dazai knows exactly what the boy means and he can’t help but grin. His grin disregards the age of the ears listening. “So, you know what I’ve been wishing for all my life,” the mafioso answers darkly…
(in which two ADA members are reverted to their younger selves; Atsushi, when he is eight years old and Dazai, before he loses his friend.)
fma
Epsilon Run by sister_coyote
Colonel Mustang's company receives a distress call -- coming from Alphonse Elric's AI.
Spoon Theory by liketolaugh
“People always talk about how bad the surgery is,” Ed told Hawkeye, “but you never hear people mention how much it sucks to have fifty pounds of metal hanging off your body. Bolts in your bones.”
“What’s happening?” Mustang asked sharply, turning toward them with his clouded eyes still lingering a few feet over their heads. “Hawkeye? What’s Fullmetal doing? Is there something wrong with his automail?”
Ed flicked the lighter again, waited a little more patiently this time, and inhaled. Then he gave Hawkeye a nod, giving in to the inevitable. The only reason Mustang hadn’t figured it out already was probably because Ed didn’t do a lot of... this sort of thing. The comfort thing. Mustang liked people to play into his expectations.
“Edward came out to smoke opium,” Hawkeye said at last. “He says it helps with the pain from his automail.”
Up Above the Water by BattleAngel
(explicit) (graphic depictions of violence, major character death)
"But as he kicks a door in and looks down at the family of three huddled in the corner of this sandstone house, white hair and pleading red eyes register in his head as target. And Alphonse Elric lives another moment for every target he kills.
Fullmetal pops the safety off his handgun and fires three times-
BANGBANGBANG
-right between those crimson eyes.
He turns and stalks back out into the street, calvary skirt snapping around his knees as he holsters his pistol and retransmutes his automail blade to slice through the haphazard Ishvalan group trying to brandish muskets at his team.
(Little al-che-mist, something cooes, and he ignores it as arterial spray arcs through the dry air. He has his orders.)"
--
Or; Everything happens a bit earlier, and the Fullmetal Alchemist doesn't have his brother.
svsss
Horns by Tossawary
Seventeen-year-old Shang Qinghua, a lowly outer disciple of An Ding Peak, is staring at the realized version of his favorite character and the man has horns. Horns that he’s not supposed to have! Because Airplane Shooting Towards The Sky did not imagine Mobei-Jun having horns! What the hell is this?!
cut me open, heal me fine by Wildehack (tyleet)
(mature)
ERROR: YOU DO NOT HAVE PERMISSION TO ACCESS THIS SUBFOLDER, ERROR: INVALID SOURCE INPUT/OUTPUT, ERROR: OUT OF MEMORY, ERROR: THE APPLICATION HAS STOPPED RESPONDING, ERROR: UNIVERSE INCONSISTENCY, ERROR: THE DESTINATION ALREADY CONTAINS A FILE DESIGNATED “LUO BINGHE”: REPLACE? KEEP BOTH?
This one, actually, is Luo Binghe's fault.
Part 2 of isn't it pretty to think
tgcf
In Our Likeness by Boomchick
A spell designed to destroy spiritual weapons locks E-Ming and Ruoye in mortal bodies. But anyone (especially Xie Lian) could have told you that those were no ordinary weapons.
With E-Ming and Ruoye both doing their best in their strange, new bodies, Xie Lian and Hua Cheng find some unpleasant reminders of the past rearing their heads...
The Wind Is Gentler Than My Lips by kianspo
(mature)
“Oh,” he exhales. “You’re not in love with me anymore.”
Hua Cheng seems to come to perfect stillness, somehow, improbably more so than he was before.
“I never was.”
-- A year after Jun Wu is defeated, Xie Lian sees the light of three thousand lanterns in the sky, and his heart rejoices. Hua Cheng is back! Only instead of running into Xie Lian's arms, he breaks up with him. Xie Lian is devastated, but that is only the beginning...
Wind Master's Guide to Water Ghosts and Ghouls by bibivi (orphan_account)
Shi Qingxuan is no stranger to living in a body that does not fit. Of course she would be able to recognise the same in Ming Yi. This combined with the desire to see her best friend happy leads to… revelations.
Or: Shi Qingxuan’s one brain cell figures out Ming Yi’s identity by imagining Ming Yi as a fish.
Ever since I watched the final episode of Season 2 I just knew I had to redraw the black background scene with my own pens, and when better to do it than Inktober!
MerReya
/lovingly
Based on @sha-biest’s Golden Future Kendratello using this cool song. Inktober Masterpost!
Fall of the Crow 8 - The End “Overwhelming wonders and power. Desperate hunger for progress. Distortion of life, devouring body." Fan art for Hyper Light Drifter by @heartmachinez