An Irreplaceable Fullmetal Heart

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The Name's Edward Elric. I'm the Fullmetal Alchemist. Call me Ed, It's easier that way.
If you haven't heard my story, then tough luck. I don't give it out to just anyone. If you want to talk, then shoot me an ask, or whatever. ((Please make sure to read headcanons, roleplay info, and relationships pages. (: Thank you. ))

(Independent RP Blog. RP's as Near end of Brotherhood. I track 'askfullmetaledward and 'thefullmetaledward',)


M!A:

Chained up: For 10 hours, your muse will find themselves bound by chains. They can either have a savior or a torturer.

(OPEN TO ANYONE)

Ed groaned, pulling his chin up from his chest. His head felt heavy, and his mouth was dry. “Wha-?” He tried to rub his temple, but found his wrists shackled at his sides. He was in a dark room, not the apartment at all. It was musty, and he had no idea how he’d gotten there. He tried to stand, but found his ankles bound as well. “What the hell is going on?!” He shouted, waiting for an answer. If he got an answer.