𝚁𝚘𝚢 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐

“Well, Fullmetal, forgive me for not throwing confetti every time you barge in uninvited,” He muttered sardonically, leaning back in his chair,

“Should I add today to the attendance list, or are you just here to test how far my patience can stretch today..? If it hurts so much." Roy mused.

“Tell me, does that mouth of yours only come with two settings, asleep and ear-shattering? Or were you just making sure the entire building knew you’ve graced us with your presence again?”

footsteps followed, confirming his suspicion.

He didn’t even need to look up,

“Fullmetal,” He called dryly, tone teetering between irritation and reluctant amusement, ♙

There was only one voice in all of Amestris that could shatter the morning’s peace like 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨..

He exhaled through his nose, leaning back in his chair with an exaggerated sigh,

“...Of course. The one day I manage to get actual paperwork done before noon.”

The familiar clatter of mismatched ♙

“No, I wasn’t asleep. Not really.” His voice softened, carrying a subtle trace of concern,

“.. Is everything alright, Lieutenant?”

“Calling this late just to remind me of my pyromaniac tendencies?”

A quiet exhale followed, half a sigh, half a laugh, “And here I thought the fire hazard in my life was finally under control.”

A pause lingered before he spoke again, brows knitting together, his gaze absently on the receiver, ♙

The bite in his tone bled out the moment recognition hit,

“Riza? Is that you?”

There was a faint rustle from his end, fabric shifting, the creak of the floorboards as he stood straighter. The grogginess in his voice was unmistakable, but his irritation had dissolved into amusement, ♙

He snatched up the receiver, voice gravelly, but carrying an edge of dry humor,

“Whoever this is,” He began, “You’d better be on fire or proposing, because those are the only two excuses I’m accepting at this hour.”

Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he trudged out of the bedroom, one hand raking through his already disheveled hair as he crossed the darkened hallway.

The phone on the wall looked far too smug for something that had just ruined a perfectly good rest. ♙

dragging Roy from sleep with an irritated groan.

He blinked blearily at the ceiling before swinging his legs over the side of the bed. A glance at the clock on his nightstand earned a muttered,

“Who the hell thinks now is a good time for conversation…”

Still, the ringing persisted.♙

♟️ I want to make the point that I am an EMT for a job. That being said, my replies might be a bit sporadic. I’ll check as often as I can.

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𝐑𝐈𝐙𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐊𝐄𝐘𝐄 ... 〉
𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑳𝒊𝒆𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒔 * ( 🏹 )
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☆ ͡ heavily 𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 .

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Mustangs brow arched ever so slightly, his hand still lingering at the junction between his eyes,

“..Right. Good evening.” His voice was steady, but his eyes stayed fixed on her, hand lowering,

“Forgive me if I’m not exactly rolling out the red carpet just yet. You’re not exactly casual company.”

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His expression flattened into pure deadpan as the realization hit him as subtly as a brick to the face,

“…Oh.

Great. It’s you.”

He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose,

“And here I was, thinking I might actually have a peaceful night.”

Roy slowed his stride, one brow quirking at her words,
“Defenseless woman, huh? Well, I wouldn’t call myself-”

His words trailed off as his gaze flicked over her. That smirk. The way her voice dripped with mockery.

“..Wait a second,” His eyes narrowed slightly, the gears turning in his head. ♙

A slow smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth,

“Need me to keep going, or are you ready to confess before the children themselves file a formal complaint?”

Meeting Ed’s glare, his tone turned just a shade smug,

“.. Judging by that entrance, maybe I should double-check the damage reports.”

He held up a few sheets,

“Let’s see.. A roof collapse, one unhappy bakery owner, and four reports of a blond maniac terrorizing kids who called him ‘𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵’..”

@ultimate-spear.bsky.social

The lamps of Central splayed an amber light across the dark streets. Mustangs coat shifted with each step, a lone woman passing.

He slowed, a smirk tugging at his lips,

“A lady shouldn’t be walking alone at night,” He said, turning toward her.

He had yet to notice..

@alchemybean.bsky.social

The rustle of papers filled the office, the scratch of a pen, his brow furrowed in a familiar look of bureaucratic suffering. A mug of cold coffee sat forgotten,

”Third requisition form this week for structural repairs,” He muttered, thumbing the page,

“.. 𝙁𝙐𝙇𝙇𝙈𝙀𝙏𝘼𝙇!!”

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