A fan made version of Dear You revolving around a certain witch's feelings for Battler.

Beatrice gives Battler a little lesson in always trusting the red text.

Edward has a very interesting question for Trisha...

Seeley Booth woke up cold. B/B

It was amazing how the pair could manage to dance with all the blood and chaos that surrounded them. Poem.

Central is not what it seems in daylight, bear witness to a terrifying and unexplainable journey to the depths of hell. Heavily influenced by Stephen King and Lovecraft don't like horror weirdness don't read. NO YAOI! rating may go up due to language

-"Sometimes I hate you. I realize you know this." A poem from Alphonse's point of view, about everything his brother is doing and has done.

Roy, about to become Fuhrer, reminisces about Ed.

Kimbley had found his heaven. Kim/Arc. Kimbley-centric. Crack.

His skills with the sword were unparalleled… Using the one thing that he excelled at, Kenshin Himura unleashed his sword of judgment upon those selected and corrupted bureaucrats in order to bring about the birth of the Meji Restoration.

The professor of alchemy in Hogwarts must be imported every year from a little country called Amestris. Edward pulled the short straw this year. He's on a mission and no one will stand in his way, not even exams!

The Questions a little girl asks three people close to her.

Edward Elric wouldn’t be able to recall those nights immediately following his prosthetics surgery. His father, however, would never forget. HOHENHEIM AND EDWARD DRABBLE

A short little drabble from the beginning of the movie, randomly inspired by....something. Has one MAIN spoiler, but other than that nothing.

A little piece written of Kenshin during his hitokiri days.

What does it take to be a hitokiri? What does it take to kill?

Alfons Heiderich has always been a rational man, which is what makes this stranger, Edward, so much more fascinating. Mild HeiderichEdward.

Out of all of them, she was probably the only one that didn’t regret all the things she had never said to him, because she’d said all that she wanted. [post series RizaEd]

Oneshot. Under the dense foilage on a peaceful afternoon, she approaches him with the stream as her background. When they are brought together under such a setting, the product of the rendezvous is slightly transient, but truly heartfelt.

The army goes insane for a while. Then Barry bursts in with a startling announcement.... (Rated PG for Armstrong)