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title: untitled with sparring
fandom: fullmetal alchemist (ling/lanfan, precanon)
warnings: none
summary: written for izilen's prompt, "Lanfan/Ling, precanon".
Ling finally discovered Lanfan in the sparring rooms, facing her opponent as the master of the guard called out his critique. Ling concealed himself noiselessly among the shadows, his eyes never leaving the lean figure on the sandy floor.
She feinted with her blade several times, cataloguing the larger man's responses. The poise of her movements was unfamiliar to Ling; it had been some time since she had consented to spar with him. As he watched, Lanfan ducked to the side and drove a blow into her opponent's thigh: the man crumpled. Ling nodded his satisfaction, and slipped silently away.
fandom: fullmetal alchemist (ling/lanfan, precanon)
warnings: none
summary: written for izilen's prompt, "Lanfan/Ling, precanon".
Ling finally discovered Lanfan in the sparring rooms, facing her opponent as the master of the guard called out his critique. Ling concealed himself noiselessly among the shadows, his eyes never leaving the lean figure on the sandy floor.
She feinted with her blade several times, cataloguing the larger man's responses. The poise of her movements was unfamiliar to Ling; it had been some time since she had consented to spar with him. As he watched, Lanfan ducked to the side and drove a blow into her opponent's thigh: the man crumpled. Ling nodded his satisfaction, and slipped silently away.