Welcome to Clawmarks, dragonimp's fanfiction and fanart journal. Many of these works are yaoi/shonen-ai, and some may be rated as high as NC-17. If this is not your cup of tea, then please leave. All entries will be clearly labeled, so proceed at your own risk. Comments and crits are always welcome. Flames will be deleted without comment.
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Title: Collard: Chapter 12: Eyes Wide Open
Genre: AU, master/slave (though we’ve kinda left that behind at this point)
Warnings: blood, injuries
Summary: “It’s nothing the military doesn’t already have knowledge of,”
“We’re still getting reports from Yousewell that are . . . somewhat suspect,” Grumman said as he moved his bishop to block the path of Roy’s rook. “But Central doesn’t seem concerned. I don’t think they’ve even read the last two memos I sent.”
Roy took his time considering the board. “The last unit they sent out that way never made it.”
“Yes, and we know how that worked out.”
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Follow on to Stigma because I can't help myself.
Ed fought to keep from blacking out. The rubble and debris surrounding him only entered his awareness when it it dug into his side or scraped his hand as he shifted about trying to cling to the tiny thread of awareness. He was focused on one thing: Al. Al better be okay.
Because Ed was going to kill him.
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I think most everyone already has these, but just in case:
tumblr where I spend most of my time now because that's (sadly) where everyone is
twitter (might want to give me a poke if you follow me here because twitter is REALLY BAD about telling me)
facebook where I post next to nothing and generally just apathetically stalk people (but you can get me on the chat sometimes)
Ao3 where the fic now lives
Instagram 1 (personal)
Instagram 2 (shop)
I'll still keep up my sporadic posting here until I can't, but. Just in case.
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Title: Can You Feel the Silence
It was the sound of the shower that woke Ed. It was so familiar and comfortable that he almost went right back to sleep, but some part of his brain woke up enough to follow the lazy Roy’s taking a shower with Roy’s not home.
He sat bolt upright and blinked around at the room. The lamp on Roy’s side was on. Roy’s uniform jacket had been flung onto the foot of the bed. Roy’s boots were sitting in front of the closet.
While Ed had been trying to force the evidence before him to make sense with his understanding of reality the water shut off. A moment later Roy stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in his pajama pants and toweling off his hair. “Did I wake you? I’m sorry.”
This fic has been brought to you by sparkly ink and the fact that THE WORLD HAS GONE TO SHIT AND I NEED SOME PORN
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Title: Mother Arc: Chapter 24
Genre: family saga
*a wild fic appears*
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Title: Yule Log
Genre: Romance, WaFF
Summary: “Snow getting to you?”
Read on Ao3||read on LJ
For some reason Roy had tucked himself away in the front room, so Ed decided to be courteous for once and bring the cocoa to him. He found him sitting by the window, seemingly mesmerized by the flurry of snow outside.
“If this keeps up, we might be here longer than we thought,” Ed remarked. “I hope you planned for—ack!”
Without warning Roy grabbed him around the middle, pressing his face to Ed’s chest. Ed stumbled, juggling the mugs and somehow getting them safely to the windowsill without scalding either one of them. “Shit, Roy, I don’t actually want to dump hot liquid on you! What’s with you?”
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Title: Shut up and Dance
Genre: AU, Romance
Warnings: More pole dancing and idiots being completely shameless. And did I mention that this series is my most self-indulgent BS.
“He’s how old, Roy?”
Roy folded his arms against the bar with a sigh. “I dunno, Hughes. You tell me. You’re the one who did the background check.”
“He’s nineteen. just barely nineteen.” Hughes pointed an accusatory finger. “You turned thirty last year.”
He threw up his hands. “So tell me then, oh arbitrator of romance: what is an acceptable age gap?”
“It’s not the age difference, it’s the fact that he’s still a kid. You’re at completely different places in your lives.”
“You don’t even know him—”
“Neither do you!” his friend insisted. “You’ve talked to him, what, twice?”
“Two minutes of flirting after watching him strip doesn’t count.”This entry was originally posted at http://dragonimp.dreamwidth.org/347049.html. Please comment there using OpenID.