Fic: Prompt: "Like A Fever"

[evil_little_dog]

"Quit the stomping, Ed," Winry grumbled as she heard the thud of his irritated steps against the sand. A small cloud was forming around his feet, sand particles clinging to his shoes and his clothes. Some of them would sneak between body and cloth, rest against skin and against metal, creep into the crevices of the automail… and stay there.

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Comments

[ceruleansan]

I *love* the concept of Winry travelling with Ed. They'd be one kick-ass pair. xD And I love Winry getting jealous because of Ed staring at Rose. xD Silly girl, you have no reason to be envious, don't you know Ed would die for you? :o

*Bricked*

I love your writing, and the flow in this~