Human[FMA]Are[RP]They

-RULES-

**No God Moding **No killing of characters **Keep it PG-14 please **Follow Subetan T.O.S. **Romance is encouraged, but NOT necessary **PM ME ALL JOINING REQUESTS **You will not be accepted unless you follow the above rule. Those who post their bios here will be ignored and black listed until they do it right! **Please post ''Dee-Didily-Dum'' in your PM so that I know you have read my rules. **Cannon characters are first come first serve. [And obviously I'm first, so my characters are listed already ;] ] **Please wait for me to accept or reject your joining request before actually joining in on the RP.

Here are the cannon characters: Edward Elric Alphonse Elric Holenhiem Elric Trisha 'Sloth' Elric - [Chii-Chan] Winry Rockbell Pinako Rockbell Roy Mustang Riza Hawkeye Vato Falman Maes Hughes Jean Havoc Louis Armstrong Scar Envy Lust Gluttony Greed Wrath - [Chii-Chan] Pride (The Furor) Dante

And if you see any that aren't on this list, let me know, okay? Its been a little while.

Note: Its not a rule, but please, no one liners. Let's give each other at least two lines or more to work from, please.

-SKELETON- Username Name Age Gender Occupation Title Rank Bio - [completely optional]

-PLOT- HA! I'm such an evil RP starter, I actually have no plot in this, besides the fact that the humonculous do NOT have the Philosophers' Stone yet, and Ed and Al are still small and metal xD

-INTRO-

Sloth sat up screaming, holding her head as she panted herself awake from a nightmare of hers. One hand came down to wrap around her stomach as it gave the feeling of being caved in. It always did in that dream. As if she were missing something vital inside herself.

''Mommy?'' Wrath spoke through the dark and the elder humonculis bit her lip, not having known that she had awoken anyone else. A small hand touched her and when it did half of her dream came back with a twinge of pain that her heart "remembered" as Lust had said once. She slapped the boys hand away, and shouted at him.

''Don't touch me!'' he reeled back, looking ready to cry when Dante turned the light on. She felt guilty at it and was shaking herself when she reached for him. ''I'm sorry.'' she said and he found his way into her arms. As she held him, she began to shake again. Wraths arm belonged to him. And even his face brought horrible images to her head.

''What's wrong, Mommy? You're shaking.''Wrath was seemingly in one of his more innocent moods, as he usually was when he was with her outside of battle. She did not speak to him, instead just holding him, struggling to forget the nightmare his skin kept rehashing into her mind. It had been a particularly graphic dream of giving birth. She knew it wasn't her, but even now all she could think of was how real and how painful it had been. And how she had been forced to look at Hoenheims face through the duration of it. She couldn't remember what had awakened her, but she was glad for it.

She never wanted to live through that. She was not that person. She did not want to be that person.

-BLACK LIST- ~~Empty So Far~~

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Human[FMA]Are[RP]They

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