| Whatever happened to normal visits? |
[Feb. 16th, 2007|12:37 am] |
Onward to the Elric Apartments. This kidnapping stuff is bad, and they can only assume that Dante's building up an army on her side. Roy's all up for recruitment, though he really hates having to make every other visit an upsetting one.
Roy hits the buzzer outside the building. You there, Jean? |
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[Jan. 17th, 2007|02:12 am] |
It was an hour into the workday and Havoc still hadn't shown up at the office. Not a word. A phone call. Nothing. Roy had watered the plants, straightened the file cabinet, cleaned the windows, and there was still no sign of him. He considers calling Havoc's home and trying to reach him there, but then he sees it lying next to the phone and atop that stack of work he tried to avoid. Quite the detailed list of instructions in that messy scrawl. First up, contact Fuhrer Mustang.
He dials quickly and taps his fingers on the desk impatiently, waiting for someone to pickup. Dammit, pickup. |
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| At least it works... |
[Sep. 28th, 2006|12:38 am] |
Roy lounges casually against the outside wall of the shooting range, just beside the exit, waiting for Jean to finish up. He'd tried to see him at the apartment a couple weeks back, but Jean was gone with no note posted and very little explination left with the tenants. Seems he'd gone in a bit of a hurry, which can't help but ignite some curiosity and a speck of worry in Roy. Hopefully, letting loose some shots will have calmed him enough to talk about whatever the hypothetical problem may be.
((locked to ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) outofthegame and possibly deadlywithguns, should she choose to participate.)) |
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| A sight for sore eyes |
[Sep. 10th, 2006|11:57 pm] |
((This knowledge is not for any pups to know IC.))
The chibi thing didn't matter anymore. Not even being a girl or in a miniskirt. Those were some of the last thoughts on his mind after seeing the image of his best friend, the angel. He knows that the Hughes of the Nexus isn't really the person he knew for so long, the one that watched out for him and died for his cause, but it's truly the most that Roy could wish for his deceased friend, assuming there's some life beyond death. Hughes deserves the joy and the contentment of the divine.
With his walk to and through his Nexus portal, the LOL fades, though his uniform and gloves are still a bit damp. He's in a vulnerable position, but doesn't take much notice to even that. It's been too long. He's been too busy. Maes deserves more than some flimsy excuses, and Roy needs to sort through some of these thoughts. Hughes was always so good at simplifying matters.
All the little flower shops along the street have already closed for the night, but he can do without. Roy lets his feet carry him straight to the hilltop and to Hughes's grave. He stares absently above the dark horizon the entire way, his instincts keeping track of his surroundings, but his conscious mind drifting between bittersweet thoughts. His feet stop at the foot of the grave, and his eyes drop forlornly to the head stone.
He wishes his friend could appear in the same way; right now. The alternate of his Maes seemed so relaxed as an angel. It was natural and almost not worth acknowledging. But he's not the friend from his youth, not really. If only Roy could see his Maes and have some sort of verification. Yes, he's dead, but things are fine and times will be better; that's all he wants to hear. Roy might not believe in God, but he would love to know that his friend is watching over him from a cloud and still laughing at and despite Roy's sorry life.
Would it be silly to talk to a stone? Even if he's not really out there? It doesn't matter now. "Sorry it's been so long. No good reason for it. Things have been nothing but trouble since you left. You were just the beginning. My...my life's being stolen from me. I'm in deep, Hughes. And dammit, I want you here! I hate thinking I'm part of why you're gone! Things had better be happier wherever you've gone. I've got work to do in this hell, but you deserve the best for all you've done. That's an equivalent trade. There'd better be laughter on the other side of that grave, dammit...." Roy falls into silence. There's no signs or traces or supernatural clues as to his friend's well being, just a breeze. Nothing at all, but it's something off of Roy's chest, and there's solace in that. He stands by the grave, in the quiet company of a corpse for minutes then hours. He only leaves because his legs are beginning to shake from tired strain. He turns away with a sigh and a soft goodbye and a promise to himself that he won't be so scarce in the time to come.
The image is bittersweet, but not once does Roy cry. The whole way home. Through half a bottle of whiskey. Drifting to sleep in his bed. He's too hopeful to find the tears in himself. |
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[Jul. 2nd, 2006|10:09 pm] |
Roy doesn't even bother calling back once he gets Jean's message. This was too much. A chance to fix it, to get him on his feet again. Without spending even a minute in his own apartment, Roy's back out the door and on his way to check with Jean, with his concerns and reservations. He needed some support right now. Right now.
It takes a few minutes to make his way to the main entrance of the Elric Apartments and abuse the buzzer to Jean's apartment. |
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| Fact Sheet |
[Jun. 28th, 2006|12:40 am] |
((I started writing this up months ago, but then got distracted by other things. I dug it up recently and....realized that it sucked. Much has developed in that time, so here I have a completely revised,
rewritten, but not reread fact sheet for manga!Roy! XD; Hopefully it's all understandable.))
( 25 Facts Particular to Manga!Roy ) |
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[Jun. 21st, 2006|10:19 pm] |
Roy was something akin to pissed as hell.
You'll make a bid for power, and the country'll descend into chaos! Just think of how many people like me and the Slicer Brothers you'll create!
Damned, disillusioned, insane, malicious Barry the Chopper. Roy'd done so well in humoring the psychopath, writing him off as well as all his unfounded assumptions, but that....That made Roy out to be the very monster he was living to fight. Damn him. And now he's glued himself to his Riza. Roy can feel a low growl growing in the back of his throat just thinking about it.
He makes his way to the shooting range closest to his apartment to try and relieve some of this tension with a few rounds of gunfire. He could use the practice anyway; he's been getting too comfortable with this AV field. Of course, the first thing he notices upon entering the range is a Riza seated in a chair by the wall near the entrance. Not his...She's older, and there's a cane leaning against the wall beside her. Seems she's waiting for someone.
Roy freezes for a moment, not knowing if his company would be welcome or inconvenient to her, despite all the encouragement a Mrs. Mustang could provide. |
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| Couldn't help myself- Locked to outofthegame |
[May. 30th, 2006|11:20 pm] |
Roy's back at the Elric apartments. This time he's come alone. Yeah, he could have organized a small housewarming party, but he's been so busy with things around the office, most of them not pertaining to the military at all, he just couldn't bother working out the schedules. He's dressed casually; this obviously wasn't some last minute, after work decision to stop by. Under his left arm is a relatively thin and well kept book.
He buzzes apartment two. Jean better be in... |
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| Taken from Ri-Hawkeye |
[Apr. 30th, 2006|10:42 pm] |
Reply to this post, and I'll tell you one and/or a lot of reason[s] why I like/love/adore you. Then put this in your own journal, and spread the love.
Put an "X" in each one you would do.
Would you...
[ ] hang out with me?
[ ] go see a movie with me?
[ ] hug me?
[ ] hug me a lot?
[ ] kiss me?
[ ] be alone in a room with me?
[ ] go on a date with me?
[ ] take me to your place?
[ ] sleep with me? (no sex Who the hell are you trying to kid?)
[ ] cuddle with me?
[ ] sing in a car with me?
[ ] date me?
[ ] ask me out?
[ ] let me kiss you?
[ ] get me a B-day gift?
[ ] be my gf/bf?
[ ] be there for me?
[ ] buy me a drink?
[ ] bring me around your friends?
[ ] give me a massage?
[ ] love me?
[ ] hang out with me more the 2 times a week?
[ ] miss me?
[ ] enjoy being with me?
[ ] re-post this for me to answer your questions
[ ] Be my friend?
[ ] Drive out from where ever you are from to see me? |
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| Stolen from al_notfullmetal |
[Apr. 24th, 2006|05:18 pm] |
1. I'll respond with something random I like about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll name something we should do together.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me (or just me).
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll leave you a quote that is somehow appropriate to you.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal so you can do the same for other people.
((I'll respond next time I'm allowed a break from painting. *almost done...ish* X___X)) |
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| Be seein' you |
[Mar. 20th, 2006|02:22 am] |
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((I'll be out of town and busy from Monday (the 20th)-Sunday then again from Thursday-Sunday for various reasons. I don't expect to have internet access during that time, just so you know.)) |
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| "Business Meeting" |
[Mar. 13th, 2006|09:34 pm] |
His crew must have been in shock. Not only had he finished his paperwork, but it was done before sunset. Furthermore, he'd let them all off early. Roy just hopes they don't come to expect that sort of thing...
He climbs the steps to Riza's front door only ten minutes after six, dressed in brown slacks and a deep red button-up shirt, rings the doorbell, and waits for her to answer. |
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| Ame No Hi Wa No Thank You |
[Feb. 9th, 2006|10:00 pm] |
| [ | music |
| | Ame no Hi wa No Thank You | ] |
((I'm going OOC here to present to you the glorious translation of "Ame no Hi wa No Thank You." You cannot deny the overwhelming OTP of Riza and Roy!
A RAINY DAY IS A NO THANK YOU
Ohwaka Tooru & Neya Michiko
Translation: kaitou_marina
Roy: Party
A rain of champagne
Sexy lady
A kiss for your escort
Roy: Now it's showtime
Despite a message of love
The moonlight
Vanished in an instant
Riza: "Rainy days are pleasant but, no thank you"
Roy: "Ohh... a foolish Lonely man"
Riza: "But that sort of scene is cute"
Roy: "Drops soaking into our eyes"
Roy: Now I'll embrace you with these hands
You see I wanna set you on fire
Riza: Tonight at midnight
Let's look for a star
That's a bit shy
Roy: Tomorrow morning at 11
We'll check out from
Loneliness together
Riza: "Dripping wet, you're like a puppy without skill"
Roy: "Ohh... I know I'm incompetent"
Riza: "But it's okay to not always be strong"
Roy: "Wiping drops from your cheeks"
Riza: Now I wanna hold you tight
A siren of irony that estranges everyone
Riza: "Rainy days are pleasant but, no thank you"
Roy: "Ohh... a foolish Lonely man"
Riza: "But that sort of scene is cute"
Roy: "Drops soaking into our eyes"
Roy & Riza: Now I'll embrace you with these hands
You see I wanna set you on fire
Disclaimer: I do not take credit for this translation. I found it at the song's fanlisting http://www.roy-mustang.net/ame/ ♥ )) |
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| He knows. |
[Jan. 22nd, 2006|11:44 pm] |
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I know he's a homunculus, and now he knows that I know. Everthing dear to me is in danger. My team, my goal, the Elrics, Hawkeye...Riza...I have to find Riza. |
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