Maes Stories

Ana esta no seu último mês de gestação, esta com toda a vida planejada, ama seu filho com todas as forças, já escolheu o nome e planeja um futuro incrível ao seu lado, mas essa não era a historia escrita pelo destino, e quem consegue controlar o destino?

A collection of poems for your favorite Fullmetal Alchemist character *Request a Character and I'll try to write one*

Mr & Mrs. Edward Elric That's how it used to be. Now it's Mr. Edward Elric and Ms. Winry Rockbell. The power couple of Resembool is falling apart. Neither side is happy. It's obvious

Please be advised, as this is a work of fiction about Fullmetal Alchemist, there will be graphic language, violence and darker themes. Read with caution, and take responsibility if you choose to read this out of your own wishes. Fullmetal Alchemist does not belong to me, all credits go to the incredible Hiromu Arakawa. This plot come from my own mind, and the aus used were inspired by fan art and writing prompts, which made me want to write my own. I use the Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood version for my work of fiction, not 03, just to keep in mind! Enjoy reading! ﹤୨♡୧﹥ Summary: Philosopher's stone! Ed travels back in time only to end up in a reality where everything he knows as fact has flipped. ﹤୨♡୧﹥ Or: Edward Elric failed on the Promised Day. Not only did he loose his home, but he completely reversed what Father had tried to do to him; instead of being absorbed into a new philosopher's stone, Ed absorbed Father's stone - and all the Amestrians trapped within it. In a horrific rebound he was stranded a new world to fend for himself, and for centuries he slowly worked on a array to get back home. Finally, he completed it. (He didn't calculate the bigger picture of array. Or the consequences. Changing some things, but not others. Interfering in a life not his. He'd just wanted to stop the tragedy that tore him from his home from every occurring, but when did Edward's tragedy truly begin?) Now stuck in the past, Edward now navigates a familiar, yet unfamiliar Amestris, where so many things are the same, yet so many things are different. He aims to stop the Promised Day, to stop the events he lived through from ever happening. But the long years have taken their toll on Edward Elric, and he is no longer quite the same, doesn't hold exactly the same values and has become bitter and more withdrawn than how his sixteen year old self used to be. Still, he presses on. It's the one thing he can do. Right?

Leeanna Elric is the twin sister of the Fullmetal Alchemist, Edward Elric and older sister to Alphonse. After the tragic death of their mother, they couldn't wait to see her smile again. As the foolish children they were, they committed the ultimate taboo, Human Transmutation but it went horribly wrong. Lucky to escape with their lives, the siblings only strive for one thing. To return their bodies to their original form. Traveling to central to become state alchemists, follow them on their journey in search of the philosophers stone and watch as they meet new friends and foes. ~~~Based off of Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood~~~ A/N: I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist/Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, the characters or plot. I only own my OC, Leeanna Elric. Any images/videos/music used belongs to their rightful owners.

It is fall in Central with means Thanksgiving is right around the corner. Ed gets a phone call from Winry asking him and Al to come to Resembool for Thankgiving. Ed said no because he wanted to spend more time reaching on the Philosopher's stone. Hughes over hears their conversation and decides to have a Thanksgiving dinner. He invites Mustang and his team, Winry, Ed and Al over to his house. By the end of the night Ed learns that he has more family then just Al. He learned that Mustang and his team, Hughes and his family, is family, no matter what. A/N This is my one shot for #fanficfriday for #Thanksgiving. This one shot isn't connected to any of my other books. I hope you like it.

"I haven't felt anything since the eighteenth century." -- Lucia Maes-Cullen. Since her transformation in 1743, she's tried anything she could to make herself feel human again. Finding her way to feel human, the one thing that she will do anything to keep, was the best day of her existence. But she isn't the only one in her coven to fall in love with a human, hers just doesn't cause as many problems. She has to leave her reason to live, so her coven mate won't lose his. She's back to feeling nothing, and it's even more unbearable than the first time. -- A/N: I am following the events of the movies, as it is easier to create my own twist on things. There will be things missing, added, and changed. Please do not jump on me in the comments. "Unbearable" is set during the times of "Twilight" (briefly), "New Moon", and "Eclipse". DISCLAIMER: I do not own "Twilight" or any of its characters or plots. All rights go to Stephanie Meyer and the producers of the movies and books. I do, however, own Lucia Maes-Cullen and all of her plots.

Angel hardly remembers her life before she became a homunculus. She sees flashes of some blonde girl with a happy life. Edward's life's been hard since his wife's disappearance, left with raising their 4 year-old little girl. Since Andi had left for a mission and never returned, Ed's been convinced she's not dead. That somehow, Andi is alive. Could both Andi and Angel be connected?

This is a fictional short story and activity book created for illustrative purposes. Feel free to adapt and expand upon the content as needed for your children.

Muitas garotas são pegas desprevenidas com filhos enquanto ainda são menores de idade, porque simplesmente não se cuidam. Um filho é um grande passo, não só na vida de uma garota, ou mulher, como também na vida de toda a família e das pessoas ao seu redor, principalmente daqueles que serão seus padrinhos, que geralmente também levam uma responsabilidade. Mesmo sabendo de toda a responsabilidade, os cuidados, a parte financeira, meu sonho é ser mãe. E literalmente, eu sonho com meu filho pelo menos uma vez por mês. Eu não tenho namorado ou marido, quero ser mãe solo. Eu sei de todo o julgamento que vou enfrentar da sociedade, sei de todas as dificuldades que eu vou passar. E nesse diário de quase todo dia eu vou tentar contar a rotina de uma garota de dezesseis anos ansiosa que quer um filho.

bueno esta es la primera historia que publico ojala les guste.... esta historia se trata de de capítulos de mi vida sobre cosas paranormales que pasaron en mi casa

Can a Potato art? Well you'll find out in my new art book! Welcome to the newer and greatly improved version of my doodles! My art skills have gotten better since the first chapters of my old book! This book features whatever fandoms I'm in so expect a lot of Markiplier, Jacksepticeye, Hetalia, and Undertale! This book is made for fun. Here is book two of my art! I have absolutely no idea what's happening half the time so experience this with me, please! I might be a potato but can I art? I honestly have no idea! Come tell me! Bye for now. See you inside!

Time has a funny way of changing things if you ask me. I guess in a ways its like equivalent exchange. To live another day you grow older and closer to the day you eventually will die. But that might be a bit of a grim aproach to it. You see when I was in the military i was known as the Healing Light Alchemist. I acted as a war medic of sorts when the time called for it other times I was the one causing harm. But it wasn't the war that changed me. It was Time. My name is Mai Hughes and this is the story about how I died. (RoyxOC) eventually

Maes Hughes x Roy Mustang Oneshots. (Fullmetal Alchemist) These will range from actual shipping to bromance. These will have fluff, angst, and hurt/comfort. I don't like lemons so I won't write any. AUs are likely to happen. Any kind. That'll range from minor details to major divergence. You may request if you like! Wattpad seriously needs this. No HyuRoi as shipping or bromance. It's scaring me.

Roy visits a friend for the first time in a long time and shares his life through multiple photographs

A trajetória é importante, o objetivo é consequência.