» time 1 year ago
“Oh dear…”
“This young woman called a mun is arguing with dearest Kain about my supposed death….”
Major Alex Louis Armstrong, otherwise known as the Strong Arm Alchemist, serves under Lieutenant Colonel Maes Hughes in the investigations division up until the other man's death, and then continues to serve under his replacement, though occasionally does work for Colonel Mustang.
He is currently living in an apartment in Central with his Bull Mastiff, Reginald, and often has company in the form of one Major Sergeant Kain Fuery.
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OOC:
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BRINGHIMBACKFOREVER
PFFFT
My Armstrong is kind of angsty
and
in a relationship with Kain Fuery
which will be spammed all over your dash
because they like to be cute together
and insecure
and its fabulous.
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Lex?!
(( tehehehe. Yes. This is my Alex, who I have had /forever/ but he’s been on hiatus. He was my first rp blog on tumblr ^_^ ))
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Welcome, Captain Buccaneer! How wonderful it is to see you once more!
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#And I am suddenly reminded #of Barry being Alex's baby daddy #from oh so long ago.
#And I am suddenly reminded #of Barry being Alex's baby daddy #from oh so long ago.
Greetings, everyone. It has been quite some time, has it not?
But fear not, for I, Alex Louis Armstrong, am back!
It’s good to see you after so long. And look!
I’ve been working out!
I am impressed, Barry!
It is good to see you as well! And out of that armor of yours, quite impressive.
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#and Lex has returned #to her first Tumblr rp character #For the occasion #his page has gotten a makeover #one that I am still working on #but its mostly finished #^_^
#and Lex has returned #to her first Tumblr rp character #For the occasion #his page has gotten a makeover #one that I am still working on #but its mostly finished #^_^
Greetings, everyone. It has been quite some time, has it not?
But fear not, for I, Alex Louis Armstrong, am back!
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#It's all Kailex and nothing hurts #this is what Ollie and I do on skype #we angst #you should see some of the stuff we've done with Buc and Olivier #just pain #but this #this is so sweet and them and guaaagh #under readmore for length #not smut #there is no smut here
#It's all Kailex and nothing hurts #this is what Ollie and I do on skype #we angst #you should see some of the stuff we've done with Buc and Olivier #just pain #but this #this is so sweet and them and guaaagh #under readmore for length #not smut #there is no smut here
~My Way Home Is You~
❝
Alex let out a soft sigh, pulling himself out of Kain’s grasp and kneeling, so that they were eye-level. He didn’t remove his hand from the other man’s, the warmth and contact keeping his voice steady and his eyes from tearing up again.
It had been nearly a year since they’d last seen eachother, that last morning together before Kain had boarded the train for the South, headed towards almost certain death.
And…
” War is a terrible, bloody thing. It affects us all, regardless of how strong one may be. Even the strongest of men can be felled by it’s atrocities, but yet… I- ” He smiled slightly, the expression watery,” I don’t believe it’s changed you for the worse, dearest, and to me, you are still the same blushing techie I fell in love with all those months ago.”
fueryustechie asked,
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;So I love you because I know no other waythan this: where I does not exist, nor you,so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
Alex folded the letter back up neatly and placed it atop the other. He’d received them both from his secretary that morning - one had arrived over the weekend, while he was out of town, and the other early this morning…
It had been weeks since Kain had been transferred to the South, and each passing day… He missed him more and more„ and these letters simply added to that.
At least he is safe.
