A Heart Made Fullmetal Quote Novels & Stories

Cladded in expensive things from head to toe but he had a rusty unkind heart. _______________

Smile. Almost dead? Lucifer was fine, would be fine. She had the heart of a phoenix after all. It wasn’t like something silly was going to kill her, it definitely wasn’t going to happen. "I am" I stated as I passed over the body "I am a heartless, heartless monster." The mockery in my voice was too obvious. "You’re hopeless," he complained, but I didn’t care at all. If that little being meant to offend me, he’d have to try a lot harder.

she said through her teeth. Below, Eren’s voice continued, softer now, but with new metaphors glinting under the surface. “Think of your hearts,” he said, “as vessels.” He lifted his hands as if weighing invisible bowls. “Some are deep, some are shallow. All can be filled, and all can be emptied. If you pour river‑water into every bowl to the brim, some will hold. Some will spill. Some will crack.” He let that image hang.

The song came to a screeching halt, waking up Lilith, who darted over to where Hatsune had "I... we ---- will always..." said Hatsune as she took her 'heart' out herself. "Hatsune I like you, always have always liked you!" Hatsune looked at the upper words on the 'heart' and tears, which are supposed to be exclusive to humans, appeared from Hatsune's eyes.

"That is not easily forgotten nor forsaken." Gamma Thorne, ever the stalwart sentinel, inclined his head, his eyes glinting with a rare warmth. "You have the loyalty of the North, Kelly," he declared, the simplicity of his words belying the depth of the allegiance they conveyed. Lastly, Eden, my heart given form outside my body, met my gaze with an intensity beyond his years. "I am proud," he whispered, the magic that once danced at his fingertips now residing securely within. His youthful pride was a match for my own, a beacon of our future's promise.

Flameheart As I hold my mate, I smell the salty scent of tears and my heart aches. My mate, even though she is brave, she is overwhelmed by a lot of things. "My love, I am here for you and you should learn to trust me with anything. Even if you want to commit murder, I will accompany you without questions. That is how much you mean to me." I stop abruptly as Athena starts laughing at me.

The war may not be tomorrow but there are dangers we may not for see, bad people will try to capture us and so we must be ready for any and all eventualities which means we must work hard and learn even if Riz's sweetness makes my tooth ache'' ''Right?, How can someone be so perfect, even her voice is perfect, soft and clear as a musical note and the way she moves, I can never be good at water binding everything about it is so fluid and elegant'' ''Just be patient it will come to you like my fire will come to me ad we'll be so great that they will sing songs about us- the brave and bold dragon lord Zutara and her mighty dragon...'' both dragon and rider cocked their heads to face each other.

He immediately stops playing and sighs desperately. "Don't stop." I quickly say. He ignores me and clears his throat. "I don't know what happened to me." Smiling, I take his hand and begin to draw a heart shape on his palm. "Eren..." I start softly. "You are my shield. I've always admired your confidence, your courage and I know that you will win this battle too. I'm not telling you this just to make you feel better. I really mean it. Nothing can bring you down."

She makes me believe God exists because something as beautiful as her can only be created by a god. “Do you think I’m a traitor? For falling in love with you.” She asks and my heart breaks for her. I don’t want her to feel guilty about her emotions. I’m done with the apologies, with the regret, with the guilt. We deserve to love each other freely without being judged. “The best warriors are the ones who fight with their hearts.” I start talking sitting up to properly meet her gaze. “That’s what my mother used to tell me when she was still alive.” I tell her.

he called, gesturing to the emerging crew members with the determination of a steadfast warrior. Amelia turned, holding her composure as she faced her crew. She could see their faces mirrored in the remnants of battle, each one a reflection of strength forged through adversity. “They gave everything so we could break this curse. We won't forget their sacrifice,” she declared, the words ringing clear and unwavering like a battle standard raised high. Each heartbeat pulsated with their courage, a reminder that they were family forged through the fires of war.