Edward Elric x Reader One-Shots

Let's Play a Game...

A/N: So this was just an idea I had, but what if you, Reader-chan, were a yandere? Ehehehe, I'm such a jerk XP Also I had another idea for this, but then I listened to the song and decided to change it to match the song a little better :3 !!!!Warning!!! this one-shot takes a much darker and more violent turn, read at your own risk. (then again fma/b is also rather violent, I mean we literally got to watch Ed get impaled) I was originally thinking to make it a lot more disturbing, but I have restrained myself so as not to gross out poor Reader-chan.

~~~Edward POV~~~

"Winry? Winry where are you?!" I shouted, searching her house frantically.

"Edwa-!" I heard her muffled voice get cut off from the basement. I quickly flung open the door and scrambled down the stairs. I stopped dead at the bottom. Standing in the center of the room with a hand clamped over Winry's mouth and a knife in the other, was none other than my childhood friend (y/n). Winry's arms and legs were bound tight with rope.

"What the hell are you doing to Winry, (y/n)?!" I shouted, bringing my hands up to transmute my automail.

She clicked her tongue disapprovingly and held the knife to Winry's neck. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." she cooed sweetly in a voice like honey. Winry's eye's were wide with fear. I slowly lowered my arms.

"What do you want (y/n)?" I spat in a venomous tone.

"Don't yell at me, sweetheart. All I want is your undying love, and I'll let her go." She paused, eyeing my facial expression, which was contorted in anger. "Just tell me you love me, that I've always been the only one, that you'll always stay true to me and me alone... Winry doesn't really love you anyway, she's just a greedy little bitch that wants to steel you from me." she had a psychotic look in her eyes now.

I clenched my jaw, "What's the catch?" I asked slowly. 

"You can't lie when you say any of it, I know you still love me. We were going to get married, remember?" She laughed insanely. "If you don't I'll have to make you remember." She pressed the blade hard against Winry's neck, causing blood to spatter across the floor and drip down her throat. Much of the blood landed on (y/n). She eyed the blood on her arm, licking it off. I cringed. "I already killed Rose, I won't hesitate to kill Winry too if it's the only way to get you to return my love." She smiled creepily while Winry choked on the blood seeping from her throat.

"I-I won't."

"Wrong answer." She slashed Winry's back, who flinched.

"Isn't there something else I can do?"

"Wrong again." (y/n) slashed Winry's back again, causing her to cry out in pain.

"Winry can't mean that much to you. Just let me give you everything I have, so I don't have to play these games with you." She stroked Winry's cheek with the blade, creating a thin cut that bled. Winry started to cry, her tears mixing with the blood and flowing down her cheek and dripping to the ground. "Then again, it will be so much easier with her out of the way." The blade was at Winry's neck again.

"A-alright, fine. I'll accept your love and give you mine in return." I squeezed my eyes shut, refusing to let any tears escape.

I heard (y/n) gasp in happiness, then her footsteps pounding across the basement floor, and Winry hitting the ground. Then she collided with me, throwing her arms around my neck and crashing her lips onto mine. 'They're so soft...' For a moment I sank into the bliss of the kiss, but then it crashed back onto me that I was being forced to do this so that Winry would be okay. I carefully pushed her away and she pouted.

"First you have to untie Winry and promise to never hurt her again."

"Okay! But only if you really love me and aren't just faking it to save slutty bitch over there." Her voice still like sickly sweet honey as she gestured to Winry with her knife. I nodded.

The second Winry was untied she tried to run over to me, but (y/n) tripped her. "Lay one hand on my man and you're dead." She hissed, emphasizing the word my and slashing Winry's legs. She gave a tiny nod, fear and pain clouding her gaze. Then (y/n) ran over to me, grabbing my arm and dragging me away.

~~~6 years later~~~

'(y/n) are married now with 2 kids. I'll admit I do love her, but when I think about it it makes me sick to my stomach.To think I actually fell in love with the psychotic killer that murdered Rose and nearly murdered Winry. Her voice still feels like sickly sweet honey, and anytime another girl that isn't our daughter get's anywhere near me she gets the same insane and murderous look in her eyes. I suppose that there was no avoiding this, I mean what else could I do? I guess I could've killed her in her sleep, but screw me for actually always having feelings for her. Even if I didn't know it. Damn, my life really is a mess.'

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Ahahaha, where the hell did I get this story from? Oh well, this was a very weird and slightly disturbing one-shot. But trust me, it could've been a hell of a lot worse. I personally don't like Winry, so that might be part of why I came up with this. I swear this is the worst one I've written yet, it barely even makes sense to me. Hopefully you guys like it at least a little bit, but no hard feelings if you don't. Anywayz,

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