Fullmetal Alchemist Memes Novels & Stories

Amy smiled a little as she ran her slender fingers across Agent Hernandez’s chin. Agent Hernandez chuckled. “Yeah, that’s right. You call me Astro Boy because I’m a Counterfeiter. Technically, I’m half-human, because my mom was born human and an AI company called Life X Incorporated manufactured my dad. So I have a little human and machine DNA. I’m a half-breed Counterfeiter.” Agent Hernandez kept chuckling as he helped Amy remember who he was, along with other things.

TESSA I open I*******m first, and my world implodes all over again. The video is everywhere. Reposted, shared, turned into memes, reaction videos and compilation clips. #TessaFail is trending. #FatGirlDown has over a million views. Someone has auto-tuned my sobs and turned them into a remix. But it's the comments that really destroy me: "LMAOOOOO this is the funniest thing I've ever seen" "Imagine being this delusional about your weight"

“I swear you’re bi, Meme” “Bitch, I’d be bi for you and only you”, Meme says through her continuous laughing and winks at Amory, who throws a pillow at her. “I’m joining the alphabet mafia, bitches”, she squeals. When we look at her confused, she says, “you know LBGTQ, and I dunno all the rest of the letters and symbols that go along with it. But you know what I mean”! “There is something seriously wrong with you, Mems”, Amory says to her, but she just shrugs.

“How comforting.” When Raymond returned with bread, broth, and an expression that suggested the kitchen had already become unbearable, night had deepened outside. He reported — at Mia’s insistence, and with obvious enjoyment — that half the camp was pretending concern for Adrian’s injuries while the other half was openly debating whether the Alpha would make a formal announcement. At that, Adrian sat up too fast. Mia shoved him flat again with one hand to the shoulder. “Absolutely not.” “They can’t—” “Oh, they can,” Raymond said. “That’s the fun part.”

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Alpha's pain felt foreign and heavy. “Don’t cry, big bad Alpha male,” I teased gently, sliding my hand up to stroke slow circles across his tense back. “Everyone knows Alphas don’t cry. You are supposed to be all growls and stoic glares, remember?” “What? I’m not crying,” he protested. “And get your damn hand off me, you are distracting the driver, Brownie. I’m trying not to crash us both into a ditch here," he snapped, making a sharp U-turn.

The caption read, “When the drama in your life is so good, even the alpha king wants to watch.” I laughed in spite of myself. Not thinking anything of it, I sent the meme to Nick and went to bed.