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carnirat · 2 months
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Rewatching brotherhood and at ep 26 I was thinking, Bradley and Ling end up paralleling each other a lot.
They both become homunculi in almost the exact same way: the stone being added into their bloodstream. They are both the twelfth in line: Ling being the twelfth prince of Xing, determined to become Emperor and Bradley being the twelfth candidate, determined to become Führer. Yet Ling was more successful, truly more capable for such leadership as almost all the souls in Bradley's philosopher's stone were burnt out, leaving him incapable of regenerating like the others, but Greed still ends up with the ability to regenerate in Ling's body.
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anomaly-hivemind · 6 months
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Our Choice || No. 8 King Bradley/wife reader
Kinktober Masterlist
Warnings: Breeding,breeding kink,rough sex, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, overstimulation,impregnation, missionary position, mating press, kinktober 2023, pre-existing relationships
Word Count: 1200
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Note: Takes place about twelve years before the start of the story.
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You were sitting in your office when Fuhrer King Bradley stepped into the closed door, without knocking. Eyes drifting upward to look at the mustached man with a half smile. He had a determined look on his face as he stared back at you.
“Hello Fuhrer Bradley, sir,” You stood and gave the man a bow.
“Must you be so formal?” Bradley sighed and crossed his arms.
“You are the Fuhrer, and I, just a measly civil servant~” You said, pressing your arm to your hand in a dramatic fashion.
“Yet,you are my wife” He said while leaning on the doorframe.
“Hah, you’re no fun. So what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?”
“Direct order from Father, it’s time for you to perform your wifely duties,” Bradley said as he put his hat back on.
“Oh… well I’ll see you tonight,”
You had been anticipating this night since you and King Bradley had gotten married. You had found out he was a homunculus when you saw under his eye patch. Maybe it should have turned you away but it did the opposite.
“You should get ready to head home, get ready.” Bradley saw before turning to leave.
Gathering up the last bits of your paperwork you placed them into your drawer. Grabbing your keys to lock your office you head home as you were told.
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Did you have a thing for the dramatics… maybe but tonight was going to be romantic. The Fuhrer would like all the sweet candles, the dim lighting and the pastel colored lingerie set you had put on right after a nice rose bath.(well the last part was for you but still.) Now you were just sitting on the freshly washed egyption cotton bed sheets.
Your eyes gain weight, Body feeling heavy while laying against the plush pillows; Sleep quickly starts to overcome you. An unknown amount of time passess when the sound of the door jingles. Stirring you a bit, shifting your head to the faint sound. Fuhrer Bradley stepped into their shared bedroom.
Bradley walked over to you, eyes trailing up and down your partially exposed body. He moved his hands across your stomach slowly. You hum while still stirring from your nap as Bradley’s hands roamed across your torso.
“Look alive dear, this is the start of a long night,” Bradley said. As he bent, his breath tickled your ear and his voice low and sensual sent shivers down your spine.
“Sorry dear, I didn’t mean to fall asleep.” You push the resilient pull of slumber away the best you could. Eyes trained on the sight of Bradley unbuttoning his shirt, his shoes long gone.
He carefully placed the shirt into the laundry basket,then he sat next to you. Scooting over beside you, he drapes his arm on top of yours and pulls you closer. Heartbeat pumping faster with anticipation.
You could already see his growing erection through his work pants. you were fully awake now and starting to get turned on by the second. Leaning into him, you give him a smile.
“Do you like my outfit?” You place a finger mall kiss on his cheek. His warm hand rubbing up and down on your side.
“It's cute, but I would have preferred you wearing nothing at all.” The Fuhrer mumbled against your skin as he kissed your neck lightly. He then snaked his hand to the clip to her bra to undo it.
His eyes were set on your supple breasts, kneading one in his hands. Your mouth opens a bit but little sound escapes it, aside from a small squeak.
Bradley rolls your tender nipples in between his rough fingers, to which they quickly grow erect. He moved his head to place a kiss on your breast, before running his tongue on it. His soft kisses turned to open mouth frenching and licking then that turned into sucking and even biting. You let out a moan as your hand ran through his head.
He moved to take off your lingerie bottoms, you shiver and watch him. Bradley let out a sharp breath, running his thumb on your folds.
“You’re such a filthy woman, already soaking wet,” Bradley said, slipping two fingers into your dripping cunt.
“F-uck~” You cried out, your hips bucking into Bradley’s large hands. He curled his fingers within her as he thrust his digits in a slow pace. He was kissing her here and there as rubbed her clit.
He slips out his boxers in quick motions as he starts to stroke his erections with his other hand, matching the slow pace as his fingers plumbing in your wet walls.
“Can I?” you looked down at the size of him, wanting to suck him off.
“Maybe another time dear, I need to save all my seed for this beautiful cunt your yours.” He lifts your chin so you are looking up at him. Bradley gives you a quick peck, before moving you down on the bed where you were laying down and gets in between her legs.
Lining himself up with your fat cooch, Bradley’s hips snap against yours as he starts with a brutal pace.
“Ah- ah- A- oh fucK~” You cried out, the sound of for flesh snapping against eachother filling the bedroom with lewdities.
He starts to thrust into you with a slow and even pace. Rocking his hips as he held your thighs in his hands. He lets out a faint groan from his movements. Your eyes shut as you let out shaky moans.
“I want you to look at me dear.” he places a kiss on your cheek as he pulls your chin down to look at him. You do your best to keep your eyes on him as he thrust into you with his rhythmic pace that was starting to get faster.
He let out groans as he rocked his hips deeply inside your cunt. He pulled your thighs further apart as he started to pound at your g-spot. He leaned closer, making your legs get closer to your own chest. Bradley’s movements made your walls tense and flutter as you started to fall off the edge of a climax.
“Ah~” you let out another moan as you clench around King Bradley’s cock; your walls sucking him and pulling him deeper, the veins of his dick were rubbing you in all the right places. Your legs become shaky as you reach a climax.
The Fuhrer didn't let up, in fact he started to hit into you harder. Forcing your legs closer to your ears and basically hovering above you. Your…everything was basically shaking, whole body quivering as your husband abused your wet glistening soaking and dripping pussy.
“Can't wait for this beautiful body of your to be caring for our kin.” His breathy voice muttered into your neck. You cum with another shaky cry.
“Too much- ha it's too much-“ you wrapped your weakening legs on his hips.
“You'll be fine my dear, just hold out a bit longer my dear.” His movements got a bit more sloppy as he got closer to finishing.
Hot tears rolled down your face,the pleasure was overwhelming. After a few more deep thrust the Fuhrer’s releases his hot sticky man goo into your cunt.
He pulled out and the cum leaked onto the bed sheets, yet Bradley pushed some of the dripping cum back into your stuffed hole so as to not waste his precious seed.
You let out a whimper as Bradley’s thick fingers slip into you.
“You can’t quit just yet dear , we have to make sure you’re pregnant and I still have a whole lot left in me.”
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You were diligently sweeping the floor when you heard the front door unlocked.
“Welcome home,” you turn to face him at the door, giving him a smile as he gets closer.
“You’re supposed to be on bedrest,” King Bradley said with a sigh.
“I Know but I just couldn't help myself, I get bored being in bed all day. ” You give him a sheepish look, You rub your stomach tenderly. “If I let my body get weak then our baby will be weak as well, and we can’t have that can we.”
“No I suppose not” he nods and helps sit you down in the chair carefully.
“So I was thinking of names and if it’s a boy, about the name Selim?”
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Thank you so much for reading and thanks to @cafekitsune for the banners.
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castlewyvern · 2 years
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King Bradley はんくり/hungry_clicker @click_burgundy
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miaicefyre · 10 months
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That is something I would've liked to see 😆
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I wonder tho, cause he probably didn't really need a partner, so perhaps that act of defiance and strength actually made him properly attracted to her
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I wonder if there is actually some affection in him
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howlingday · 1 year
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WHO'S WORSE?
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General James Ironwood,
OR
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Fuhrer King Bradley?
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mar-marmallu · 2 years
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Today marks the day a certain bitch was born
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honorthysalad · 1 year
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Cock Confidence vs Cock Shame
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every-pride · 2 years
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roguephoenix1 · 1 year
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Ok I need some fanfic recommendations for these please!!
Fullmetal Alchemist
-Wrath/Fuhrer King Bradley x Female OC romance fanfic that’s rated M because that man is just way too hot and there’s barely any fanfics out there 😭
-Greed x Female OC romance Rated M
-General Miles x Female OC romance rated M
-Jean Havoc x Female OC romance rated M
-Scar x Female OC romance rated M
-Edward Elric x Female OC romance rated M
-Solf J. Kimblee x Female OC romance rated M
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I’ve gone through FanFiction.Net, here and a bit in AO3 and there’s not much out there. 😕 I don’t mind smut in the stories I read (hence the reason why I want rated M stuff) but I would like to read something with some plot too. Part of me is debating just writing of some of these myself, but I don’t have well developed plots in mind lol
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getsesko · 1 year
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— Wrath [Fuhrer King Bradley] anime: Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood instagram: @Getsesko
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castlewyvern · 1 year
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InHyuk Lee@inhyuklee Full Metal Alchemist - King Bradley
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miaicefyre · 8 months
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Ha, I thought so 😏
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Chapter Eight: Hunting High and Low Pt.5
Envy went back to sit on top of the desk once again now that they check in was done, though they all had to stay in the office. Things were relatively peaceful aside from the two team creatively destructive crew in the background. It was a good solution to keep Gluttony’s attention on something else other than hunger, though, eventually, they would need to get food for Gluttony. Lust thought a bit as she started to move to the door after some consideration.
 “I’ll be right back, I’m going to talk to Sloth and see if we can get something brought over to us. I don’t know how long Pride plans on having this lockdown last for, but it's becoming a problem now.” Lust said as she headed out of the office.
 “Fine, but make sure we’re getting food too.” Envy called after as the door to the office closed.
 Lust looked over to Sloth who was attentive on the phone at the moment, earning a worried look immediately. It was clear who was on the other line on the phone as the chiding and irate voice of Dante could be heard giving instructions to Sloth. It was a minute or so before Sloth was able to hang up the phone, giving Lust some attention. “I take it that Dante has had enough of the lockdown?” Lust asked, looking a bit unsettled with how loud Dante was this time around. “Exactly, I’ll be patching a message through shortly to Pride to conclude his lion hunt.” Sloth confirmed as she got up from her desk. “Sloth, wait one moment, would it be possible to send some food over to us? Gluttony had only an arm segment today.” Lust said as she stopped Sloth a bit. “I will see what I can do, but for now, I need you to be out of my hair for a bit while I deal with Pride.” Sloth stated as her heels clicked on the floor, heading out to get the message delivered.
 Back in the city, the scene was pure chaos as frantic search groups continued with no luck with locating the escaped Ernest. Parts of the city had no power in combination with military accidents and the storm that was still going on. Fuhrer Bradley was wet, cold, and angry at how little progress had happened as the skies grew darker. What was supposed to be a fun break from the office had now become an insult to the homunculus’s pride and ego. Did that little monster not know who he was? He was Fuhrer King Bradley and he was not to be taken lightly let alone be made a fool of. Teeth were grinding and the frustration was making the Fuhrer’s mask slip a bit. Colonel Mustang, having been made to join the search parties approached the Fuhrer with Lieutenant Hawkeye following closeby.
 “Sir, we need to reconvene our troops and assist with the civilians. There is no power in multiple parts of the city and the civilians made to hold up in shops are becoming agitated from being in confined spaces for too long.” Colonel Mustang reported, not thrilled with today’s events as well as the fact the Elrics have been left in his office unsupervised. 
 “It can wait Colonel Mustang, we have a highly dangerous subject loose in my city and no one will rest until it has been recaptured.” Fuhrer King Bradley said, his tone being more of a growl from the stress of the day catching up to him.
 Before Mustang could protest, the clicking of high heeled shoes on pavement could be heard as the Secretary, Juliet Douglas had arrived. The Fuhrer stopped mid step upon seeing his ‘secretary’ out of headquarters, realizing just how bad things were now. With that placid look on Juliet Douglas’s face, she spoke in her normally unemotional tone. “Fuhrer Bradley, an urgent message has come in for you that needs your attention. Please, come with me.” Ms. Douglas instructed, motioning for the Fuhrer to follow.
 “I’ll be right back.” The Fuhrer said as he followed Ms. Douglas to a secluded area, it felt like a death sentence for his own pride.
 It took a while, but eventually, they got to a secluded area without anyone to hear the message. Ms. Douglas’s eyes were trained on the Fuhrer, the eerily peacefulness from the secretary as she got pelted by rain was unnerving to say the very least. “Dante wants you to call off the lockdown, it is clear to her that the subject has likely left the city. We will be sending Wrath in your place to hunt the subject down in your place. You are on your first strike.” Ms. Douglas reported in the best customer service face she could wear. “Tell Dante that I’m going to hunt this little monster down. One way, or another, I am going to locate the little bastard. This is now a personal matter.” The Fuhrer vowed, a vein looking ready to burst open from the rage of being humiliated like this. “Sir, in all due respects, this is pretty much why we trained our new Wrath for. Who exactly are you planning on filling in while you go on this snipe hunt? Clearly not Envy as they’re already on a job.” Ms. Douglas asked, awaiting the Fuhrer’s answer. “Clearly, I’ll have my wife fill in for me while I’m away. There’s a reason I picked her as my queen.” The Fuhrer responded, not thrilled about having to call off the lockdown. 
 “I will be sure to report this back to Dante then.” Ms. Douglas relented as she ushered the Fuhrer back so he could call off the lockdown.
 The rain slowly came to an end as the Fuhrer marched out of the alley with his secretary following close behind. The lockdown was called off begrudgingly as the troops were sent back to headquarters for planning and discussion. Humiliated and enraged, the Fuhrer made a personal ultimatum to himself to capture the horrible little monster by any means necessary. This insult would simply not be allowed to rest until Bradley succeeded in capturing and perhaps torturing the little crime against nature. Standing before his ‘castle’ of sorts, Fuhrer King Bradley entered the main building of his office, walking past Sloth’s desk and right into his office. Envy, Lust, and Gluttony looked up from behind Pride’s desk, Pride’s face was turning a rather interesting shade of red in rage at the state of his map and wall. “What the hell happened to my Office!?” Pride roared as he rushed over to his beloved map scribbled with unspeakably terrible drawings. “Gluttony got bored and hungry, you know, from the lockdown? Oh and the delightful power outage your men caused as well was extremely helpful to that situation too.” Envy snidely responded. “Oh and we still need to stay here till the power is back in our apartment since you have a functioning phone line at the moment.” Lust added, just as upset as Envy was at the inconvenience they were put through by this lockdown. “So you vandalized my office in retaliation!?” Pride barked in fury.
 “What can I say? A bored and hungry Gluttony tends to be a destructive Gluttony.” Envy shrugged, smiling away at the distress this has caused Pride. “And now you can stay with Sloth in the entrance room. You can do your check in with the target from in there instead. NOW LEAVE.” Pride ordered as he went to sit at his desk, the throne of his kingdom.
 After being ordered to leave, Lust, Envy, and Gluttony started to head on out, Envy just snickering away at how red Pride had become after everything that had been done. Finally getting to sit down after a day of being on his feet during a fruitless hunt, Pride started to relax and breathe. Deciding now that it was quiet in his throne room, Pride started to think over what nearby towns would be likely to hide a horrible abomination when his good eye spotted something on the map. Getting up from his desk, Pride walked towards the ruined map, staring at the hideous doodle that caught his attention. On his map was a crayon drawing of Ernest, his tongue sticking out as if to mock Pride and his failure to capture him. There was this weird gurgling like growl that reverberated from the homunculus’s mouth before he ripped the sketch off the wall and started to shred it. Pride wasn’t going to stand being mocked by his fellow Homunculi and he was going to show them all why he was called King Bradley. Pride will leave in the morning to go on his necessary hunt and he will burn down all of Amestris if it means getting his hands on the alchemical disgrace. 
 While Pride was brewing in a new variety of madness, the trio was sitting around Sloth’s desk, horrified and impressed with how thin the wall was to Pride’s office. Lust was making a mental note that the writing system will have to be used in future office runs when Envy got up and started to walk to the exit.
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erasermist · 2 years
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Final part of my Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood hyper fixation, binge watch!!
Episode 57: almost feel sorry for this dude… almost
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Fu-jii!!!!! Captain Buccaneer!! The tears!!!!!
Very dramatic summoning! 10/10 on the drama
Episode 58: Ling’s breakdown was painful. That whole scene was! But Greeling is so badass!!!
RIZA!!!!!! Stupid cross eyed (no offense to anyone else really) unethical quack of a scientist/doctor thing!!!
Scar is so relatable these last few episodes. He’s just so chill and stoic when everything is going down. The weird doctor thing seemingly disappears and Scar just looks only a little off and says so calmly “he disappeared” lol
For being a human homunculus, Bradley sure doesn’t die
Episode 60: Scar’s character development is amazing really. To go from calling alchemy an affront to God to willingly use alchemy, and not just the deconstruction, is growth
How did I forget about this whole scene?!? I do somewhat recall the gateway of earth opening and a random ass thing popping out and yelling at God to listen. I remember the hands coming out and everybody going down, but I feel like it should have been more prominent in my memories
Episode 61: Kimblee was not having it. He sounded so disappointed and now Selim is so tiny
Episode 62:
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How is Ed’s arm fine? Al’s body is completely starved and has no muscle so why is Ed’s arm muscled?
Episode 63: Greed’s death was absolutely painful!!
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God/Truth is… understandable in a harsh way.
You know if Hohenheim had just done the exchange for his life for Al’s without asking Ed to do it… Ed wouldn’t have had to offer his alchemy. Still he does show how Truth seems to… I wouldn’t say favor, but Ed does seem like Truth’s favorite
Episode 64:
Knox’s face when he sees Roy still working when he thought he’d be depressed…
Speaking of! How dare they never show a scene of a sleeveless Roy Mustang before this!!!! He’s so fit!!
The fist bump that I love!!
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Nina had such a large impact on the brothers. Not only did Ed mention her when he was at a low, but now Al shows that they both took it hard and are determined to never let something like that happen again.
Ed is so awkward 🥰 and his laugh is so cute!
“A heart made of Fullmetal”
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