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  <title>A Place Far From Reality...</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2007 09:01:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>*Is very naughty*</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Hi everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all I&apos;d like to say I&apos;m sooooooooo sorry for not updating. I graduated from university this summer and since then life has been pretty hectic. But I&apos;ve finally managed to grab some time and no longer suffering from writer&apos;s block hehe so I will be updating soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I&apos;m going to close down my LJ account as I can&apos;t manage it along with everything else, so if you want to follow L&amp;amp;E and other Elricest stories I write, my fanfiction.net account page is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1190105/The_Spinning_Yarn_Alchemist&quot;&gt;http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1190105/The_Spinning_Yarn_Alchemist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you ever want to e-mail me, with ideas or requests my address is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thespinningyarnalchemist@hotmail.co.uk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2007 14:31:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Love &amp; Electricity (2/3)</title>
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  <description>Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG-13 for kissing and the beginings of a grope-fest ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;Part Two: Words &amp; Actions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As quickly as the kiss begun, it ended, Al pulling away at the realisation of what he had done. Ed stared at him, his mind still trying to register if what had just happened had been real, or just a dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I...I&apos;m sorry brother...I...&quot; As Al started to move off Ed&apos;s lap in preparation to run, the elder Elric suddenly blinked, snapping out of the haze he had been in. He reached for the slender, pale wrist in front of him with his automail hand, wrapping it in a gentle yet firm grip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No…&quot; The brunette tilted his head, confused by his brother&apos;s reaction, his cheeks still red from embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What do you…?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Don&apos;t be sorry…&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;But I just kissed you! I&apos;m your &lt;i&gt;brother&lt;/i&gt;! Brothers shouldn&apos;t feel this way towards each other...&quot; Al replied, conscious of the hand still holding his wrist. &quot;It&apos;s wrong! I&apos;m wrong…&quot; Silver eyes shut tight as the brunette hung his head, ashamed of his actions and his feelings towards his older sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A part of him told him it was wrong; to love your own flesh and blood as you would a lover was unthinkable. But, the other part told him that love was never wrong. Love was pure and true; love was nothing to be ashamed of. And yet here he was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Nothing you could say or do would ever be wrong Al…&quot; The words were uttered quietly as a finger hooked under his chin and lifted his face to his brother&apos;s gaze. Gold met silver as the two brothers finally saw how the other felt, and as they saw each other&apos;s fears, hopes, dreams…they knew they had nothing to be afraid of…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you too Alphonse Elric…you mean more to me than life itself...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward&apos;s lips descended onto Al&apos;s, the kiss lingering and curious, not brief and chaste like before. A small whimper sounded from the younger man&apos;s throat as flesh and metal fingers caressed the earthy locks that had escaped from the hasty ponytail. Although the novelty of having his senses back after four years of being trapped in the armour had worn off long ago, Alphonse knew he would never grow weary of Edward&apos;s touch. Shifting closer, Al found himself straddling his brother&apos;s lap, his legs trapped between Ed&apos;s thighs and the smooth, firm leather of the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the need for oxygen that tore the blonde&apos;s lips away; both of them catching their breath in quiet pants. Ed watched as his younger brother looked down at his lips, before leaning in and lightly tracing them, touching the soft moist flesh with his fingers before replacing them with his own lips. Ed&apos;s fingers rested on Al&apos;s waist as he pressed his tongue against his mouth; the younger man&apos;s lips parted as his fingers curled around his neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Ed, Alphonse&apos;s kiss was saccharine, the lingering sweetness from the chocolate he had eaten earlier mixed with the rich sugary taste that was simply Al.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Al, Edward tasted smooth and potent, like cream, with a touch of the tangy and fresh apple he had snacked on earlier that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed&apos;s fingers moved up Al&apos;s back, holding the younger man close as their tongues battled with a gentle passion and a sense of hesitancy. Al&apos;s fingers traced his brother&apos;s jaw, dusting his neck with featherlike touches as their mouths continued their shy dance, the uncertainty of their actions slowly melting away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oxygen once again drove the two to part, Ed marvelling at the pretty blush on his brother&apos;s cheeks as the brunette ran his tongue along kiss swollen lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Wow…&quot; The elder laughed at Al&apos;s breathy voice, tenderly pushing a strand of brown hair behind the younger&apos;s ear. &quot;You&apos;re a good kisser.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You&apos;re not so bad yourself,&quot; he replied, running his flesh fingers along his brother&apos;s hand, now splayed on his chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al searched the gold depths of his brother&apos;s eyes as he leaned forward, both his hands braced on Ed&apos;s chest, before pressing his lips to the blonde&apos;s forehead. Ed&apos;s eyes closed as he felt Al&apos;s lips move to his nose, his cheeks, his chin and finally his lips again. It was bolder this time, the doubt and insecurities gone as the dance became more intense and passionate, coupled with coy touches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed&apos;s hands slid up Al&apos;s black shirt, the contrast of warm flesh and cool steel against his skin causing the younger man to shudder slightly. Without saying a word, Ed withdrew his hands, emanating a noise of protest from his younger brother before he picked Alphonse up and walked to the bed near by, gently laying the brunette down on the red coat that had been flung there earlier before joining him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stroking the side of the younger man&apos;s face, Ed smiled as he took in his brother&apos;s features. Against the crimson material, silky brown strands framed the pale, delicate features and large grey eyes that were growing darker with desire. Burying his face in Al&apos;s shoulder, breathing in the unique combination of tangy bergamot from his hair and the sweet rich vanilla from his skin, Ed took his fill of the heady aroma and wondered if Al&apos;s skin tasted as good as it smelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Brother…&quot; Al whimpered as he felt lips brush against his neck and a warm tongue dart out to lap at the sensitive spot where his pulse betrayed his quickening heartbeat. Gripping Ed&apos;s shoulders, he pressed himself closer, feeling the muscles of his brother&apos;s body, along with the steely strength of the automail limbs. Ed felt soft, slender fingers tangle in his hair before moving down his shoulders and back, burning a trail of heat through the thin shirt he wore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;God, Al…&quot; Ed groaned as the fingers left his back to undo the buttons of his shirt, before sliding inside to caress his neck and shoulders. His grip tightened on the boy, flesh and steel fingers ran down slender, toned arms before disappearing underneath the back of his sleeveless top. A gasp tore from Al&apos;s throat as the touches, along with the renewed kisses down his throat, started to make things a bit uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ed…please…&quot; He pleaded, burying his head in the crook of his brother&apos;s neck, breathing the spicy, giddy aroma of sandalwood shampoo and cinnamon soap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What do you want Al? Tell me…,&quot; the husky voice said in his ear, as fingers trailed down his sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I…I…&quot; Al blushed slightly, the situation he was in being his first when it came to relationships. Despite the knowledge of their shared inexperience, Ed was his world and there was no one else he would rather be with. &quot;I want you to…love me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulling his head away from Ed&apos;s neck, Al looked up into dark gold eyes before lips descended onto his, and a shock of electricity fizzed between their lips while tongues battled and fingers fumbled to undo buttons and slide material off skin…)&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Apr 2007 14:23:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>LOVE &amp; ELECTRICITY (1/3) - Second go at posting ^ ^;</title>
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  <description>A big thank you to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_grass_angel&apos; lj:user=&apos;grass_angel&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://grass-angel.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://grass-angel.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;grass_angel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for telling me how to fake cut, I&apos;m such a novice its unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m hoping to get part two up by tomorrow at least, before or after work T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who&apos;s been commenting, your feedback keeps me going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE &amp; ELECTRICITY (1/3)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_yarn_alchemist&apos; lj:user=&apos;yarn_alchemist&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://yarn-alchemist.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://yarn-alchemist.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;yarn_alchemist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Ed/Al &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; Romantic (smutty later on) Fluff &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG-13 for now... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; Movie spoilers, and some naughty thinking from Ed... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;At that moment, when Al had made his appearance, Ed had realised how truly beautiful his younger brother was.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;Part One: Thoughts &amp; Feelings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lone figure stood in front of the large window, overlooking the dimly lit streets below. The moonlight shone through the glass, playing upon his blonde hair and turning his gold eyes pale and celestial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been two days since he, Edward Elric, had been reunited with his brother Alphonse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days since he thought he would never see him again as he watched the platform separate and move away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Wait! Brother! No! I just got you back, you can&apos;t go again!&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the memory of Alphonse screaming those words, the tears running down his face, made Edward&apos;s heart clench. It had been the only way to break the gate from both sides, but at the cost of loosing the one person who meant the world to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equivalent exchange of the cruellest kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the younger Elric wasn&apos;t going to give up that easily. Ed&apos;s eyes turned to the red coat that had been placed on the bed, a smile tugged at his lips as he recalled the moment Al&apos;s smiling face had emerged from the suit of armour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Al! What are you doing here?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I jumped onto your ship at the last minute, brother. Then I hid inside this armour, so you wouldn&apos;t find me. General Mustang should be breaking down the gate on the other side now. We&apos;re going to destroy it on this side, right?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You won&apos;t be able to go home Al…&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I want to be at your side brother, no matter what. I want to see the same things, and learn what you learn, and keep on journeying together. Like those years we were looking for the stone. Despite all the hardships, those were the best times we had.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, when Al had made his appearance, Ed had realised how truly beautiful his younger brother was. It had been the first time he had really had a chance to look at him and it made him shiver to recall the thoughts that ran through his mind, before a stab of self disgust snapped him out of his thoughts. The hands that rested by his sides tightened, one warm and soft, the other cold and unyielding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al was his &lt;i&gt;brother&lt;/i&gt;, his &lt;i&gt;younger brother&lt;/i&gt; to be exact. It wasn&apos;t right to think of his own flesh and blood in that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there wasn&apos;t anyone else he would rather be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he longed to bury his hands in the soft brown hair, taste the pale skin, hear breathy gasps, gaze into grey eyes darkened with lust…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Dammit!&quot; Edward hissed, scowling as he stalked over to the armchair in the corner of the room. Sitting down, he sighed wearily, running his flesh hand through his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was &lt;i&gt;wrong&lt;/i&gt; with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring off into space, he leant his chin on his knuckles; the metal fingers of the other hand tapping on the arm of the chair. He didn&apos;t even want to think about Al&apos;s reaction to how he felt if the younger man were ever to find out…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Brother?&quot; On cue, Alphonse peered around the door. &quot;Why are you in here on your own?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Just needed some time to think Al…&quot; Ed watched as the brunette walked across the room before dropping to his knees before the elder Elric. Thin pale fingers wrapped around his automail hand, and for a moment Ed could feel the electricity from his brother&apos;s touch run up and down his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What are you thinking about brother?&quot; Ed would never get sick of his brother&apos;s voice, no longer obscured by the hollow metal he had once been trapped inside. It was so much softer, richer now it came from human lips rather than resounding from a metal helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed looked down into his brother&apos;s eyes and smiled, he was so innocent, so beautiful. Placing his flesh hand over Al&apos;s, he sighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I was thinking about a lot of things. Alphonse, Noah, Winry, home…&quot; The fingers over Al&apos;s hand tightened slightly, &quot;but most of all the moment when I never thought I would see you again.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alphonse Elric looked up at his elder brother, and saw all the hardships they had endured on the planes of his brother&apos;s face. But there, within the golden depths of Ed&apos;s eyes, was nothing but tenderness and love. Smiling, Al threw all caution to the wind and jumped into his brother&apos;s arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hey!&quot; Ed laughed, wrapping his arms around the younger Elric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I wasn&apos;t going to let you get away that easy.&quot; Al said, his ear to Ed&apos;s chest, the steady beat beneath made him clutch at him all the more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;m glad you didn&apos;t.&quot; The blonde replied, stroking the brunette&apos;s hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I love you brother.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I love you too Al.&quot; Leaning back, his hand still stroking Al&apos;s hair, Ed sighed and enjoyed the closeness. How could he even think about corrupting the beautiful creature in front of him? Pushing the lingering self-loathing aside, he shut his eyes tight and gritted his teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al raised his head from Ed&apos;s chest and watched the inner turmoil within his brother, a torrent of thoughts rushing around his own head as he slowly sat up and leaned over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his lips brushed against Ed&apos;s, all thoughts disappeared but one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&apos;m in love with you Edward Elric...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2007 06:55:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well, I didn&apos;t realise I&apos;d have loads of people asking to be my friends to read my stuff *is touched (sniffles)* soooooo I think I&apos;ll take off the friends only thing just to make things easier for people. I must admit, I know how frustrating it is to want to read a story and not be able to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone enjoys my work as much as I enjoy writing it. I should have part 2 of Love and Electricity up soon as well as some Peterick fics soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks y&apos;all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2007 15:04:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>LOVE &amp; ELECTRICITY (1/3)</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;LOVE &amp; ELECTRICITY (1/3)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_yarn_alchemist&apos; lj:user=&apos;yarn_alchemist&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://yarn-alchemist.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://yarn-alchemist.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;yarn_alchemist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Ed/Al&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; Romantic Fluff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG-13 for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; Movie spoilers, and some naughty thinking from Ed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;At that moment, when Al had made his appearance, Ed had realised how truly beautiful his younger brother was.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; BE WARNED THERE ARE SPOILERS FOR THE CONQUEROR OF SHAMBALLA IN THIS FIC!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Love and electricity are one and the same, my dear. If you do not feel the jolt in your soul every time a kiss is shared, a whisper is spoken, a touch is felt, then you&apos;re not really in love at all.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part One: Thoughts &amp; Feelings&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lone figure stood in front of the large window, overlooking the dimly lit streets below. The moonlight shone through the glass, playing upon his blonde hair and turning his gold eyes pale and celestial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been two days since he, Edward Elric, had been reunited with his brother Alphonse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days since he thought he would never see him again as he watched the platform separate and move away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Wait! Brother! No! I just got you back, you can&apos;t go again!&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the memory of Alphonse screaming those words, the tears running down his face, made Edward&apos;s heart clench. It had been the only way to break the gate from both sides, but at the cost of loosing the one person who meant the world to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equivalent exchange of the cruellest kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the younger Elric wasn&apos;t going to give up that easily. Ed&apos;s eyes turned to the red coat that had been placed on the bed, a smile tugged at his lips as he recalled the moment Al&apos;s smiling face had emerged from the suit of armour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Al! What are you doing here?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I jumped onto your ship at the last minute, brother. Then I hid inside this armour, so you wouldn&apos;t find me. General Mustang should be breaking down the gate on the other side now. We&apos;re going to destroy it on this side, right?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You won&apos;t be able to go home Al…&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I want to be at your side brother, no matter what. I want to see the same things, and learn what you learn, and keep on journeying together. Like those years we were looking for the stone. Despite all the hardships, those were the best times we had.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, when Al had made his appearance, Ed had realised how truly beautiful his younger brother was. It had been the first time he had really had a chance to look at him and it made him shiver to recall the thoughts that ran through his mind, before a stab of self disgust snapped him out of his thoughts. The hands that rested by his sides tightened, one warm and soft, the other cold and unyielding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al was his &lt;i&gt;brother&lt;/i&gt;, his &lt;i&gt;younger brother&lt;/i&gt; to be exact. It wasn&apos;t right to think of his own flesh and blood in that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there wasn&apos;t anyone else he would rather be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he longed to bury his hands in the soft brown hair, taste the pale skin, hear breathy gasps, gaze into grey eyes darkened with lust…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Dammit!&quot; Edward hissed, scowling as he stalked over to the armchair in the corner of the room. Sitting down, he sighed wearily, running his flesh hand through his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was &lt;i&gt;wrong&lt;/i&gt; with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring off into space, he leant his chin on his knuckles; the metal fingers of the other hand tapping on the arm of the chair. He didn&apos;t even want to think about Al&apos;s reaction to how he felt if the younger man were ever to find out…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Brother?&quot; On cue, Alphonse peered around the door. &quot;Why are you in here on your own?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Just needed some time to think Al…&quot; Ed watched as the brunette walked across the room before dropping to his knees before the elder Elric. Thin pale fingers wrapped around his automail hand, and for a moment Ed could feel the electricity from his brother&apos;s touch run up and down his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What are you thinking about brother?&quot; Ed would never get sick of his brother&apos;s voice, no longer obscured by the hollow metal he had once been trapped inside. It was so much softer, richer now it came from human lips rather than resounding from a metal helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed looked down into his brother&apos;s eyes and smiled, he was so innocent, so beautiful. Placing his flesh hand over Al&apos;s, he sighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I was thinking about a lot of things. Alphonse, Noah, Winry, home…&quot; The fingers over Al&apos;s hand tightened slightly, &quot;but most of all the moment when I never thought I would see you again.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alphonse Elric looked up at his elder brother, and saw all the hardships they had endured on the planes of his brother&apos;s face. But there, within the golden depths of Ed&apos;s eyes, was nothing but tenderness and love. Smiling, Al threw all caution to the wind and jumped into his brother&apos;s arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hey!&quot; Ed laughed, wrapping his arms around the younger Elric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I wasn&apos;t going to let you get away that easy.&quot; Al said, his ear to Ed&apos;s chest, the steady beat beneath made him clutch at him all the more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;m glad you didn&apos;t.&quot; The blonde replied, stroking the brunette&apos;s hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I love you brother.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I love you too Al.&quot; Leaning back, his hand still stroking Al&apos;s hair, Ed sighed and enjoyed the closeness. How could he even think about corrupting the beautiful creature in front of him? Pushing the lingering self-loathing aside, he shut his eyes tight and gritted his teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al raised his head from Ed&apos;s chest and watched the inner turmoil within his brother, a torrent of thoughts rushing around his own head as he slowly sat up and leaned over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his lips brushed against Ed&apos;s, all thoughts disappeared but one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&apos;m in love with you Edward Elric...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope people like it! Btw does anyone know how to cut it to somewhere other than my profile? I&apos;m new to this so I&apos;m not too sure how I use the lj-cut away from my journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spinning Yarn Alchemist x</description>
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