The Strong-Arm Alchemist

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"Hey, Bright-Eyes! Merry Christmas! I wasn’ sure what t’get yeh, bu’ I figured these’d be good."

From his bunk down in the South, the major cradled the gifts with his hulking muscles; eyes bathed in a small pool of tears.

Alex had, unfortunately, lost track of the season’s festivities during his time fighting - the prospect of buying gifts, for example, had completely slipped his mind.  And yet here was a package from Miss Thomas, with his best interests at heart: a pair of weights, perfect for top-up training whilst he was away from home.

The Major held them tighter to his chest, offering the mechanic a silent thank you.


posted 1 year ago with 2 notes
centralmechanic:

My hand slipped… Quite a few times, so here; have some Samstrong (Idea taken from this rp with thestrongarmalchemist).

centralmechanic:

My hand slipped… Quite a few times, so here; have some Samstrong (Idea taken from this rp with thestrongarmalchemist).


d-aniplex:

tell me Roy…. boxers or briefs
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d-aniplex:

tell me Roy…. boxers or briefs

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posted 1 year ago with 30 notes via d-aniplex
miserableatbestallover:

Alex Louis Armstrong!

miserableatbestallover:

Alex Louis Armstrong!




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