title: untitled with weddings
fandom: fullmetal alchemist (ot3)
warnings: none
word count: 100
summary: written for
mekosuchinae's prompt of ot3.
The ceremony was small, though filled with revelry. Colorful flowers bedecked the bride's blonde hair.
"Kid's got no taste," Greed muttered darkly. "Hardly anyone here, and a what, potluck?" He eyed the heavily laden banquet table skeptically. "You won’t catch me setting up half a party like this."
Lanfan remained impassive, her bright eyes betraying nothing.
"Not for just anyone, of course," Greed said, smoothing his thumb across her shoulder. "What do you say? Make an honest man of us."
Lanfan kept her face a mask, eyes trained on the tall, dark figure behind the groom. "We'll see," she replied.