#young royai

[inthaf]

late to the party, but i’m finally posting the fic i wrote for @fmabtarotzine! it’s young royai, light angst, and a bittersweet ending. what’s not to love!

thank you again to the moderators for letting me be apart of this project!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/88584501

[tokkimins]

roy and riza

[bisexualriza]

weekend wips....

[bisexualriza]

shitty concept arts for my pre-canon royai fic :>

[savestarss]

Fic title: Sunburnt

awww what if it was something v cute and fun. like young royai!

they're chilling and vibing in the summer, making the most of the long days and late nights, always out the house doing something when roy isn't studying and after they've had their tea

and where riza lives out east is closer to the desert where the weather is drier, bit warmer, the land's a bit flatter out in the countryside, there are no skyscrapers or tall buildings to hide the sun like there is in central. so that first summer roy ends up with sunburn and whines about it. the second summer he's prepared and riza's glad, because that means they get more time out to play together in the sun. out of that house.

and in those summers, she feels so free and happy with him. they have so much fun together :)

send me a made-up fic title (or 2 or 3) and I’ll tell you what I would write to go with it

[beware-thegemini]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

The letter came the same day as the bleeding. Both were late. Both were his fault.

A story of an unlikely and non-canonical consequence of young Roy and Riza’s fire alchemy bonding that occurs in the time frame Riza contemplates joining the Academy. 

I’m back from the dead of grad school procrastination with this random Royai one-shot that popped fully-formed into my head last night while I was trying to sleep. Enjoy the morning-after vibes and Riza being her calm, reflective self while her life threatens to unwind.

[waddiwitch]

The Subtle Art of Hot Chocolate

Chapter 2

Riza walked into the kitchen and frowned at the sight of her father’s alchemy student hunched over the stove. It was unusual to find him in here alone, although he had sometimes helped her with dinner when avoiding his studies..

"What are you doing, Mister Mustang?" she asked.

He jumped, almost dropping the wooden spoon into the saucepan. "This time, it is my turn to make something for you."

She stepped closer and savoured the chocolatey smell. "Do I smell chocolate?"

"The marvellous Mustang recipe of hot chocolate passed down through the generations. A present for Yule before I go back home for the holidays."

She laughed and crossed her arms. "You're really selling this.. I will wait to see if it is as good as you say."

“It's not as good as the Madame's, but It's pretty good if I say so myself."

"That remains to be seen," Riza said. "Is that why you went to the village yesterday?"

"The madame sent me some ingredients, and I picked up the rest from the store. I know you never had some of my favourite chocolate."

"That is kind of you."

"It is the least I could do. Besides, we're friends, aren't we?"

Riza blushed. "Yes, friends." 

He smiled at her. "I know you don't get many sweet things, and Yule is all about sweet things and lovely food. Seeing as I won't be here, you can have some chocolate at least."

"Thank you so much Mister Mustang."

"When it's just us, you can call me Roy."

"I know, but I would rather not get used to calling you by your first name in case I messed up in front of Father. You know he wouldn't like it."

He smirked. "I like to live dangerously."

[vicstuf]

Hello there, looks like my last post was actually just a WIP.

Guess who took that picture ;)

Some nerd details I want to elaborate on here, this picture was taken in 1907 because the Ishbal civil war started on 1908, In my head Roy and Riza got deployed to Resembool (that is right beside Ishbal) in some kind of stationary job in the military as a preventive measure for the conflicts before they got to evolve into war.

Given that Roy and Riza met in 1905 as teenagers, they got roped into this political conflict and war at a very young age so I like to think they got to have some peace and enjoy their last teenage years.

The “Colonel Roy Mustang” comment can be taken as both the literal meaning of him being a colonel or as a satiric remark made by Riza in a teasing manner (if we want to do a deep dive into canon and think that he wasn’t a colonel at the time, he was most likely 19 or 20 when the war begun.)