There was a unsettling silence over your house, only to be interrupted by the silent crow or cricket. Nothing unusual to you, you tossed and turned in bed, you slowly pulled yourself out of bed, the clock read 3:00 AM. Not a good time for you, you tried to ignore the part of your mind that told you to crawl back into bed and fall asleep, but your sleeping pills had ran out by this time of day. You combed through the tangled mess of boy cut (H/c) hair
You put on a pair of boxers and some baggy jeans, followed by a tank top, with a messily folded bow-tie.
Now this might sound like a mans routine for getting ready, but not for you. Your name was (F/n) (M/n) (L/n)
And you were a tom boy. You hated anything girly and always stayed away from girl stores, perfume gave you headaches, skirts made you cringe, bras and panties made you gag. anything lady like was your worst nightmare, Roy mustang always nagged on you about not wearing mini- skirts, since you did work under the raven haired alchemist.This morning you guessed could be called special, you were going on a mission with the ‘full metal alchemist’ quite a mouthful is what you thought, while yours was quick and sweet, ‘the void alchemist’- but that wasn’t important, you ran a hand across your now spiked (h/c) hair, your (e/c) orbs examining yourself in the mirror, you silently hummed as you grabbed your white headphones, putting them on, the headband part resting on the back of your neck so it wouldn’t mess up your hair- at least you had that in common with other girls- at this point you threw on a jacket and completely skipped breakfast, nothing new for you, you skipped it so often you don’t even recognize you do so.
The silent midnight air was still in place, music drifting through your headphones, you lived on the outskirts of central, so it took some time to get to your destination. There was a pluse for waking up so early you guessed.
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Edward elric X reader
FanfictionThis is a X reader for Edward elric, it may not be the best but I'll try my best, now you are not a girly girl, but one of the Tom boyish girls ever, you never wear dresses, skirts, or any clothes meant for girls, but instead you wear dress shirts...