Gluttony Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood Novels & Stories

Clewin explained sadly. "Avoid you? Why is that?" I just kept listening to the conversation of the two in front of me. Although I have an idea why Clewin is being avoided by our companions. The power of Gluttony is indeed powerful. However, every time Clewin devoured the monster he killed through Gluttony, the smell of blood would spontaneously emerge from his body. Because of that, he has no choice but to use a lot of perfumes. The overpowering smell of the perfume he uses gives a headache to anyone standing next to him.

Having offered to help serve the food while each of them made sure to give Isabella a little bit of everything until her plate was completely full, the guys each taking bigger portions until they eventually all sat down to eat. Flavors upon flavors soon began filling each of their mouths, their taste buds dancing at the deliciousness that was their food, and Isabella couldn’t help but moan as she did. A tiny foodgasm soon making itself known in which the guys choose to ignore or at least it’s what Isabella hoped they had done when it happened. Remembering that each of these men were in no way related to one another except by their blood bond for Lucus’s real brothers were dead before he was

Scarlett Lax. His mad craving stopped but only for a short amount of time, no telling when will he relapse into madness and go distorted again. He did not like it at all. Although he goes for humans than animals, he had never eaten over 60 carcasses at one go before. All because of one girl, the Crimson Bride that his brother wanted for centuries and never had it.

Instead, their entire soul was consumed by the highest members of the court. Each of the sins, when harvested, would be converted into multiple types of food, it resembled human food but different. Lust was sweet and juicy like the fruits of the human plane, gluttony was fatty, envy was sour, pride was juicy with a hint of blood like a properly cooked steak, wrath was spicy and always gave me heartburn, sloth was bland, and greed always tasted overdone and dry like burnt toast. A variety of foods were served and placed in front of us. I motioned for my poison tester to test the foods before I ate my meal.

she said and slammed the menu on the table, “I appreciate your worry, brother, but all of this worrying on an empty stomach will drive me nuts.” “Fine,” he said in a defeated tone as he watched his sister order nearly everything that was on the menu. She had an appetite that could beat a pro wrestler, but her body was amazing. He was the same, only he wasn’t as aggressive as his sister, so he proceeded to order the same as the two of them talked more about the mafia empire that they had built.

“How dare you say such things about your own brother–And how would you know anything about my marriage?” He scoffed– “Yes he is my brother– but I do not condone disrespect and—” “Is this what you are doing now, trying to taint my husband all black so I can fall back into your arms?” I blurted. “I never said such– But if that's the case, A man never snitches. But I guess you do see the signs– so why fight it?” I swallowed hard, trying to keep my expression still. “Do you really think everything revolves around your ego?”

Angelo inquired when he saw that Angelus was not tasting the meal- he had prepared. Angelus nervously looks at his brother as if pleading for his life. "Are you in a bad mood, brother?" Angelus was trying to bid some time so that he would not eat the meal- that his brother had made. "I'm not," But instead of eating the food he prepared, Angelo shook his head- to answer Angelus's query. "Didn't you say earlier that- you are hungry? Then why are you not eating; don't tell me you're already full from just eating air?"

Kaelen swallowed. Gluttony growled, actually growled, shadowy purple energy coiling around his shoulders. “He goes with me.” “With us,” Lucifer corrected sharply. Gluttony bared teeth. “With. Me.” Lucifer rolled his eyes. “Jealousy is unbecoming.” “It’s not jealousy,” Gluttony hissed, pulling Kaelen closer, “it’s possession.” Lucifer rolled his eyes. "Not interested Gluttony, fuck I have my Amor Meus, fucking asshole."

A hard slap touches his cheek, it will bruise later. “I told you not to use your fangs! You don’t deserve it.” Another slap and next it hits a kick on the stomach. The young child did not utter a word and just drank the blood given to him. He needed it to stay sane. “Ahh! Brother! Deeper!” In front of him, he watches his brother and sister devour, boasting their fangs as they sunk into each others neck while passionately having sex. “If only your mother wasn't greedy she must have been living until now.”

Giggling as the embodiment and prominent symbol of the sin of Glutton added, with his pair of reddish eyes and a mix of red and brown hair marks while sipping his drink and comfortably leaning onto the wine table of their mansion. Walking back and forth as the embodiment and prominent symbol of the sin of greed is quite in an antsy state. He just quietly listens to his brothers as he minds his own business, and all the while looking down with his blue-colored pair of eyes and blonde hair. “Will you all keep quiet, I’m sleeping here.” Demanded by the one who owns a pair of emerald green eyes and blonde hair with his prominent symbol of the sin of sloth, as the symbol and prominent figure of t