FMA fic rec.
Dec. 24th, 2005 11:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I spam. But in a good way.
Finding
by
karotsamused
He shouldn’t have come back. He berates himself, looking up at that imposing façade, leaning against a pillar at the farthest corner of the quad. Yet, this place feels like home somehow, like anticipation and success and exasperation and all of the emotions he used to pour into his returns to Risembool. People there knew him as Edward, and it was one of the only two places.
Ed Elric the civilian stands in front of Central Headquarters and shuts his eyes, remembering.
Finding
by
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He shouldn’t have come back. He berates himself, looking up at that imposing façade, leaning against a pillar at the farthest corner of the quad. Yet, this place feels like home somehow, like anticipation and success and exasperation and all of the emotions he used to pour into his returns to Risembool. People there knew him as Edward, and it was one of the only two places.
Ed Elric the civilian stands in front of Central Headquarters and shuts his eyes, remembering.