Ok so I have this headcanon where Riza, who just gave birth, she would read in bed while feeding her and Roy’s baby through breastfeeding. ❤️❤️❤️
Note: Did the sketch in my sketchbook and finished the art on my phone.
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Ok so I have this headcanon where Riza, who just gave birth, she would read in bed while feeding her and Roy’s baby through breastfeeding. ❤️❤️❤️
Note: Did the sketch in my sketchbook and finished the art on my phone.
Royai week is over, and I had lots of fun reading many fics (and I still have some more to read!) and seeing gorgeous fanarts!
Thank you to the wonderful mods of @royaiweek for once again giving us the opportunity to create for this amazing ship
It was also very good for me, because I got to write a lot by hand (I can't use my work's computer ressources for personal projects, so I took their paper to write 😉), and this is the final result: 29 A5 pages (pictures under the read more if you want), and more than 8k words!
We’re Alive
happy royai day !
this olivia rodrigo album is so insane, i literally re-downloaded capcut after years to make edits to MULTIPLE songs
Royai from Fullmetal Alchemist
ARE ROYAI FROM FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST
HETSLOP
HETMID
HETGEM
i’d love to go through all the royai week content but i’m a mom and my time is limited but just know i love royai and i love the fandom and im always a royai lover first <3
TATS Chapter Two Sneak Peek!
She slides off him with a huff.
"If you don't want to fuck that's fine," she mutters. "You didn't have to come over."
Roy tries very hard not to read too much into that. It's not like that's the only reason he comes over here. They have a very active sex life, obviously, but they do other things together, too. It's more than that, and she damn well knows it.
Nevermind that he's always been too chickenshit to say as much.
He tries to play it off, leaning close and kissing her temple.
"I didn't say I wasn't interested," he teases. "Just… checking in, is all."
"Don't do me any favors," Riza snips, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning away from him.
Roy sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose between his thumb and forefinger.
"I'm just… trying to be a good guy here, okay?" he mutters. She's obviously upset, and he can't help but feel like having sex will only make it worse.
It's something he struggles with—the power differential in their relationship. Yes, they're partners, but he's still technically her superior. Even when they met, he was a boy three years older, a protective figure rather than a romantic interest. And not only are they sleeping together, but the sex usually involves BDSM. If he heard himself described in a case report, he'd think he was the scum of the earth.
Staying away from her wasn't an option. If he were a stronger and better man, he'd ask for a transfer to another unit and openly date her, but he already burned his bridges with a couple other departments. He knows that he's in a good spot at SVT and is likely to gain momentum if he keeps his nose to the grindstone. It's fulfilling work, putting away the worst of the worst off the streets and trying to give victims a piece of their lives back. He certainly can't ask Riza to transfer when he can see how much the job means to her.
So he tries to content himself with at least making certain that he isn't a villain in her story.
"I'm not delicate," Riza snaps.
"I never said you were."
"Then stop looking at me like I'm broken." She leans forward and kisses him again, sinking her hands into his hair and yanking. He tries to pull away, and she bites his lip hard.
Usually, that would be enough to make him hoist her over his knee and spank her ass until she cried before fucking her.
Tonight, it's just evidence of how hard she's trying to outrun her demons. She's trying to use him to do it. He can't let her.
He runs his tongue over his lip, relieved that she doesn't seem to have broken the skin.
"Don't be like this," he says quietly, waiting until her eyes meet his. "Talk to me."
She squares her jaw, and for a moment he expects her to kick him out entirely as he registers the anger on her face.
"Riza," he whispers, "please."
She lifts her chin, and he can see the effort it costs her as she swallows hard.
"I don't want to talk about it, okay?" she says in a strangled voice. "I don't want to think about it, so just…. Can you please just fuck me or-or punish me? Get me out of my head and let me just…."
Roy pulls her gently back onto his lap and combs her hair away from her face, holding her cheeks in his hands.
"No," he says quietly, and she takes in a shuddering breath, trying to turn her face from him. He doesn't let her. "I'm not going to be rough with you tonight. That's not going to be any good for either of us." He runs one of his hands up her back, feeling the knobs of her spine under his fingertips until he gently puts his hand to the base of her neck and tilts her head down to make her look at him.
"Let me make you feel good instead," he murmurs. "Let me… let me love you good and slow."
by Pikkulef
High up in the Briggs mountains, Corporal Mustang receives a letter.
He does not read it.
Words: 3515, Chapters: 1/4, Language: English
Fandoms: Fullmetal Alchemist (Anime 2003)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M, Gen
Characters: Riza Hawkeye, Roy Mustang, Team Mustang Members (Fullmetal Alchemist), Jean Havoc, Heymans Breda, Vato Falman, Kain Fuery
Relationships: Riza Hawkeye/Roy Mustang
Additional Tags: Royai Week 2026, Post-Fullmetal Alchemist (2003), how do you deal with an unplanned and unwanted child when you're a couple of war criminals, Roy Mustang Has PTSD, Riza Hawkeye Has PTSD, everyone is having a bad time, Team as Family, Angst, Angst with a Hopeful Ending, Postpartum Depression, Depression