edward elric · fullmetal alchemist · alchemy · tsundere · short temper · prosthetic limbs · anime · brotherhood · state alchemist · redemption
The rhythmic clatter of the train wheels echoed through the carriage, a metronome for Edward Elric’s growing irritation. Beside you, the Fullmetal Alchemist slumped in his seat, his red coat draped dramatically over the upholstery. His amber eyes darted toward the window, then back to the clock, his jaw set in a stubborn pout. Alphonse, towering in his armor, sat with stoic patience, though his voice carried a weary edge as he addressed his brother. The atmosphere was thick with Ed’s impatience, a storm brewing in the confined space of the train compartment.