sonjajade: (action bastard)
 I have these neighbors across the street from me who think just because they have a big backyard that backs up to the expressway, and that our street is sort of like a long cul-de-sac because of this hairpin curve to get to our houses, that they can have a country 4th of July complete with ATVs, enormous fireworks, loud music, lots of drinking, etc. I watched these idiots so closely because last year they fired mortars at our house in their drunken revelry. Now look, the 4th is actually my favorite holiday. I love getting together with friends and family and drinking and blowing shit up, but there's a time and a place, and that place is not in suburbia. 

I knew we were in for it when car after car came and parked all over the street. There were at least 15 vehicles parked in front of my house, their house, their next door neighbors, etc. 3 of them had trailers. someone brought a giant smoker and 2 had ATVs (one was just a general mudder kind of 4 wheeler, the other looked like a dune buggy). All day long, they drank and drove these ATVs through their next door neighbors yard (the one who's a bee keeper and has two big beautiful peach trees in his front yard). Kids not much older than Joey were driving them too, and I laughed my ass off when King Redneck himself slammed right into the grill of his own truck and threw himself up onto the hood. Those 4 wheelers were going all damn day, non stop. And the music got louder as the day wore on. Most of it was fine, classic rock kind of stuff. But then there was a rather long block of country and I couldn't roll my eyes hard enough.

Keep in mind I am in my house, windows closed, and it was still just like being there.

As for the fireworks, they shot off roman candles all day, nothing major. But when it got dark, that's when it suddenly became Beirut in the 80's. The fireworks they were shooting off would have been appropriate at any city display. I'm saying that they were LOUD, and they shook the pictures on the wall, and literally scared the shit out of my dog. I couldn't even see the entire burst they made in the sky because my window wasn't big enough. And this was one right after the other rapid fire like, from 9-10. Thankfully, despite being drunk is horrible all day, they had enough presence of mind to obey the noise ordinances and stopped at 10. The music cut off and they all moved inside and then finally started leaving around midnight.

The front yard doesn't have too much in it, just one or two mortar shell things, mostly burnt up and soaked from rain we had early this morning. If it had been on the weekend, we would have been in for a much longer and terrifying evening. The fireworks were very cool and pretty (grateful I never have to waste my OWN money on them with these people lol) but my son and my mastiff and my black cat were not as thrilled as I was lol.

In other news, I got all my edits made to my big bang entry and will be starting my new job on Monday!!! Everything's on the up and up at last! Just can't wait to get some paychecks rolling back in. Gotta save for house taxes and car repairs.

sonjajade: (action bastard)
Pea: Mom I can't decide if I wanna make babies with Alice Angel or Bendy (cartoon characters from a game called Bendy and the Ink Machine). But Bendy's a boy so I guess I can't make babies with him.
Me: (Knowing he means he can't decide to have a committed relationship with a boy or a girl) Honey you can make babies with whoever you want, boy or girl. I like both boys and girls, I just happened to marry Daddy because he's who I fell in love with.
Pea: So you have to make babies with someone you love?
Me: Well yeah! If you don't love each other, the baby wouldn't know what love is. So it's important to save that special time for someone you love.
Pea: I guess that makes me gay then.
Me: No, you can like both boys and girls, you don't have to choose. You're only gay if you like ONLY boys. And besides, it's going to be a long time still before you try to make babies with anyone, you don't have to worry about it right now.
Pea: Well then, I like girls AND boys!



So. There's that. I never imagined having a talk with my almost 7 year old about his sexuality. But I'm glad he's comfortable enough to tell me something like that. 

Bummed

May. 12th, 2017 05:34 pm
sonjajade: (Default)
 I've been applying to jobs literally all over the place, no real bites.

Sister's boyfriend, who just got out of jail 2 days ago and hasn't held a job in literally months, picks up a $13 an hour job like it's nothing. 

*SIGGGHHH*

Tonight is Joey's 'End of the Year Bash' at school. all kinds of cool stuff gonna be there- food trucks, a juggler, a fire breather, a DJ, face painting, balloon animals and games. Even thought it's a little cool outside and looking like it could rain any minute, I'm really jazzed about it! So off we go!
sonjajade: (action bastard)
 The online shouting match the other night with my sister's boyfriend resulted in him staying in jail for 2 days (for a bench warrant, not because I reported him). He was served with eviction papers while in jail, and when he was released, he came back to mom's apartment, got his clothes and things, and went to live with his mother. He apologized to my mom and sister, apologized to me for making me worry about them, I said I was sorry it all got out of hand and that he was arrested, but he said he wasn't mad. He said he realized he was definitely in the wrong, that he took care of court stuff while he was there and is now an unwanted person again, and being apart from my sister will be the best thing for everyone in the long run. So everything's okay and that's a big relief.

In other news, my husband's oldest brother (who was once married to my mom for a little while), is in the mental hospital. He is bipolar, has schizo-affective disorder, and has been hospitalized a bunch of times in the past 12 years.  He got prostate and testicular cancer, and after treatment, his body doesn't metabolize his medication the way it used to. So the combination of lithium/prozac/seroquel stopped working and they haven't been able to get him straightened out ever since.  One time he got in his truck and just took off. He made it to Mississippi before he ran out of gas, and then just got out and started walking, taking off his clothes as he went because he thought someone had bugged him and was controlling his truck. Another time he went west and he stopped at a construction site in Missouri where a bunch of people were eating lunch. He parked his truck, left the keys in it, and jumped into the workers' truck, hot wired it, and took off for California. H didn't make it far before he was arrested. Anyway, he's got a history of really bad mental illness. Walt went to check on him and visit with him yesterday, and the doctor said he can't live by himself anymore. He's having a really hard time breathing for one, and right now he's at the regular hospital across the street. Secondly, he's in no shape mentally to care for himself. So now Walt and his other 2 brothers are having to decide what to do and how to do it. Walt kinda wants him to stay with us, but I really do not. We don't have any extra room to spare, we would have to convert our living room into a bedroom, and I don't know that I want a borderline insane man in my house with my son and animals. Don't get me wrong, I love this brother, I actually met him before my husband, but that was back when his mind was working right. It's almost like dealing with someone who has dementia- you know the person is in there somewhere, but you don't know how to reach them. Will have to see how that all pans out. The brothers are supposed to have a meeting this weekend (one lives in Alabama and has to come up here). At least for now, the one in question safe where he is, and we are safe where we are.

Antsy

May. 8th, 2017 01:13 am
sonjajade: (shin whitey)
 My sister messaged me on facebook tonight telling me she ran away from home. Confused, I asked for clarification. She said her boyfriend of like 10 years was drunk and yelling in her face about how she never spends time with her kids and sleeps all the time. She said he'd stolen her pain pills, that even my mom was yelling at him.

In the meantime, the boyfriend is posting shit on facebook about how he wasn't gonna bow down to no bitch and she needed to bow down to him, and I said I was on my way to see if he could make this bitch bow, because I was about to sit on him and beat some sense into his head. We get in an argument via comments on facebook. Now to be fair, he has never done anything to me personally. He has hit my sister and stolen jewelry and electronics and possibly money from my mother, but never did anything to me (apart fuck with my family). So for me to actually say to him that he needed to just leave and walk away and fight with him like I was doing is a big step for me because I routinely avoid confrontation, online or otherwise.

I am still talking in PM with my sister at this point, and I told her to call the cops for a domestic dispute, She wouldn't do it. Then she says I should call them and do a welfare check on mom as the reason. I told my sister SHE should call because it's her situation. She says she's scared, and then informs me he has a warrant for his arrest. Not sure what charge, I didn't ask, I just picked up the phone and called 911. I asked for a welfare check on mom like sister told me to. They sent a car. I haven't heard anything since.

Someone in the comments on the boyfriend's post said I could be charged with harassment for the things I said. I'm not concerned. The boyfriend has a record and is a known thief and drug addict, I do not have a record and am not a drug addict. If they come here to question me I will talk to them. I doubt I'll be arrested, but we'll see. So I am anxiously waiting to see what happens.

Oh yeah, I told my sister to get an EPO on him, she said she already has one and I lost it and started yelling at her (all caps, so it's srs). If nothing changes after this, I am telling my mom and sister I don't want to hear anything about this guy unless they are committed to doing something about it. You're not allowed to complain if you're going to sit on your hands and let things happen because you're afraid. 

It's almost 1:30 in the morning and I have to get up at 7:30 to get Joey to school, and I'm afraid to go to bed because I don't know what's happening at mom's, and don't know if the police will come here. Maybe I should just go to bed and not worry about it at all!
sonjajade: (Default)
 After I took Joey to school I came home and went back to bed, per the usual when I'm not working. Dreamed I was living in a really big house with the cast of the Trailer Park Boys (WTF seriously omg why). If you're not familiar, it's a way too real depiction of an average day in a trailer park. This takes place in Canada but it literally could be in any place because my dad lived in one JUST LIKE IT. Anyway, the 3 main characters are best friends since childhood, one is an orphaned guy with coke bottle thick glasses who lives in a shed with all the park cats and makes a living salvaging broken shopping carts. He's not mentally retarded or anything but he kinda looks it because of the glasses, he's actually pretty smart and level headed. Then there's Ricky, a foul mouthed, trigger happy, dope growing genius (but pretty stupid apart from growing dope). Very nice guy though if you're nice to him. Then there's Julian, a tall dark beefcake kinda guy who is all the time coming up with schemes to make big money quick and retire, which of course always involve the help of the other two.

ANYWAY.

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I haven't had a really memorable dream like that since starting the Zoloft. Pretty cool.













sonjajade: (shin whitey)
 Like an hour ago. Out of nowhere. My sister said she collapsed in the kitchen, unresponsive and not breathing. Her daughter-in-law and my uncle did chest compressions on her until the ambulance arrived, and she was taken to the hospital where they worked on her for almost an hour before pronouncing her dead. Mom said the say before she'd been complaining about her back hurting, so we think it may have been a heart attack. She was the youngest of my mom's siblings too- only 52 years old. Just a year and a half ago I lost my uncle, her brother, very suddenly too in a fatal motorcycle accident. I hope it was as painless as it was quick for her. 

She joins her son Steven, who passed when he was 3 due to cancer, my grandparents and uncle, and her ex-husband, the father of her children.  I have no idea what's gong to happen as far as a memorial or anything- they were pretty poor and I'm certain she didn't pre-plan anything. 

Hug your loved ones, you never know when their last breath is coming.
sonjajade: (action bastard)
 She asked all the expected questions: How's the depression? How's the anxiety? Any weird sensations or side effects bothering you? After the progress I've made this past month and how much better things are, she decided not to up the dosage at this time. I mentioned some insomnia from time to time and she told me to start taking it in the morning instead of at bedtime. So everything's looking good and she is pleased and so I am I!

Went to a grand opening of a new Goodwill store. I didn't mean to get there just before opening the doors, but I was one of the first people in. Got a set of pajama bottoms (capris and shorts!) both featuring pink flamingos, got a tiny red jade little Buddha figure, a little wooden treasure chest I thought Joey might like (he didn't), a gameboy game but now I can't find the gameboy grrr, and 2 shirts for Joey. He asked me for a white 'wife beater' and he needed a plain white t-shirt for his 50's concert at school on Thursday. They were also handing out free pens and post-it notes and stress balls so got that too. Oh and one of the Dark Tower books by Stephen King. I used to have the whole series but had to sell them at some point in my joblessness. This is #2, the Drawing of the Three. I read while in the line to pick up Joey from school for about an hour everyday.

Still having a really hard time finding a job AGAIN... Hoping something comes along soon. In the meantime, I'm playing World of Warcraft again. Wish I could finish my FMA Big Bang fic, and I'm sure I will eventually, just really wish I could get that spark of creativity back sooner rather than later.

To end on a high note, the weather was absolutely beautiful today, I wish I could trap days like this in a bottle.
sonjajade: (action bastard)
 In 2014, I signed up to have weight loss surgery. I was on track to have it around March/April of 2015, because medicaid makes you do 6 months of supervised weight loss with your doctor before approving the surgery, and you have to be checked by the doctor every month for a consecutive 6 months (literally every 30 days). In December, my doctor had something come up, and medicaid said I could see anyone in her office, but they wouldn't see me. So after 3 months, I had to start all over again at the beginning, and I said fuck it, I'll just keep doing the diet the surgeon put me on, I'm doing pretty well with that.

Then I started the job at Charter, and everything got all off track, and here I am in 2017 and I just sent the paperwork in yesterday by mail to get back into the program, which will put me on track for surgery sometime between the end of November and early January. I think the Zoloft helped me make that decision, because before I was so scared and terrified, even about having the endoscopy to see what's causing my GERD and if they will have to surgically fix that while they're in there. Not scared anymore. I think that goof up happened for a reason, even though I'm bigger now than I was when I was going to have it done initially. 

I weigh 373 lbs (168 kilos), am 5' 3" (160 cm), and my BMI is 66, completely and horribly awful. I am literally as big around as I am tall (63 inch waist, 63 inches tall). It's time for this, and I'm ready now- ready to make changes and work harder than I've ever worked before. 

Still feeling better and better with the Zoloft. I can't believe how much better everything in the house feels too. The whole atmosphere in here has transformed. If I could get back to work, my life would be pretty freakin good.

Made the jump to DW (obviously). Got the FMA Big Bang community updated and ready to go in case anyone's interested. I may use an old schedule since were' going to be separate from Tumblr (but I also may make a master post of the Tumblr fics when they're published)
sonjajade: (poker face)
I'm migrating over and want to make sure I don't lose touch with anyone!

Please let me know!! Here's my page!
sonjajade: (mirsan water)
I've been taking the Zoloft for almost 3 weeks now. While I have had 2 panic attacks, they were easily gotten under control, and the depression has slowly been lifting more and more each day. No weird hallucinations, no super weird physical symptoms, just feeling better. I have noticed that stuff that used to trigger my panic attacks (my hypochondria for one, and worrying about shit I can't control for two) doesn't seem to bother me like it used to. For example: I read an article that said if the polar ice melts far enough, it will release a methane bubble so large that it will immediately suffocate the entire planet within seconds. When I first read that, I worried about it for 2 days straight. My stomach was in knots, I could barely eat, I was almost in tears at the thought of having to watch Joey or my dogs stare at me in fear as we all died horribly. Now, I can think about it, even in gory detail, without really panicking like I first did. And before when I got a weird pain or sensation, my first thought would be OMG IT'S A BRAIN TUMOR or OMG IT'S A STROKE. Now, I simply acknowledge the sensation and move on. I don't want to get too far ahead of myself here, but I feel almost normal again, and I am so relieved- you have no idea.

Even my rocky relationship with my husband seems to have improved by leaps and bounds. I'm not so uptight and tense, which makes him less uptight and tense. I'm not so ANGRY like I was before. Everything just feels so much better.  Now if I could only find a job and get back to work, and get a physical therapist that takes medicaid, I'd be on the right track.

I feel like I've got so much more energy too, even though I feel ilke I'm still sleeping too much. That's just a bad habit of staying up too late and getting up too early in the morning. I almost always go back to bed after I take Joey to school. I'm sure once I find a job too that will straighten itself out.

I go see the doctor again in about 2 weeks. I almost hope she doesn't up my dosage because I feel so much better than I did. I guess if she does and it feels like too much, I can just break the pills in half.

And somethign that makes me happy just because: I have a "Happiness Jar" that I write down happy things on and open on Yule to remind myself of how many blessings I have throughout the year. Last year I only had SEVEN pieces of paper for the entire year. This year, the jar is almost full and we're not even halfway through yet. It feels good to feel good ♥
sonjajade: (shin eating)
I'm still adjusting to the Zoloft, up until last night, nothing of note had happened. I'd gone to bed and felt fine, then woke up with chest pain, though the pain itself wasn't really that bad. I turned over in bed got comfortable and tried to go back to sleep and then I started feeling like it was getting worse. So I sat up and just observed it- was it a squeezing pain? Was it one side or the other or in the middle? Sharp and tabby or dull and achy? And then it felt like someone put a hot poker in my chest and it started to get warm, and then radiated outward and now it was in my back too. Of course that freaked me right the fuck out and bam- I'm in the middle of a horrible panic attack. I shouted for my husband, who didn't answer. So I hurriedly called his phone, and I heard it ringing on the kitchen table. So I got up and started frantically searching for him and found him in the garage. By that time, I was so concentrated on finding him and not focusing on the sensation in my chest that I actually made the symptoms go away. He comforted me a little, noting that I was so sweaty it was like I'd just gotten out of the shower. I finally got calmed down and got a glass of water, a little later got a snack.  No further trouble so far.

The reason I mention all of that was when I was taking the Lexapro, I had a similar event happen- hot poker that radiated heat from the middle of my chest, though that time it radiated up past my shoulders and down pasy my groin- this time it didn't go very far and wasn't as intense. I wonder if that's something I'm just going to have to deal with if I take medication for the depression and anxiety. I haven't had any hallucinations or weird thoughts like I had with the Lexapro, so maybe the Zoloft will be better in the long run, I just don't want to have panic episodes like that if I can avoid them. I haven't had one that bad in a long time.  I really thought I was having a heart attack because of something I'd read once saying that women's symptoms don't have the left arm pain, it's usually a radiating pain that goes to the back.

Anyway, doctor said my legs hurting could very well be caused by the depo shot, because it can cause osteoporosis and if there's even a tiny bit of arthritis in my knees it would make it worse.  Had xrays on both knees yesterday, but she wants me to stop the shot. I kinda do too, but I also don't like bleeding for a month or bleeding very heavily with horrible cramps. She said that all might be weight related and is really pushing for the weight loss surgery. I think I'm going to get serious about that pre-surgery diet again and just start moving. Once I start feeling better mentally, I think that will be better in the long run.
sonjajade: (mirsan water)
I was put on Zoloft a few days ago, so far so good. Trying not to think too much about it honestly because I'm a med phobe. So I don't know if it's working yet, but it's slowly building up in my body.

Transferred all my fics from my lj storage bin to AO3. Now that was annoying. But they're all there now- good bad and ugly lol. Some of them I edited a little so they weren't as bad, so that's good. Made me miss the fma fic contest comm though. SOOOOO MANY ENTRIES.  Still haven't written much.  Maybe that will change soon. I had an idea for the stoner series, but I feel like I write that for myself and no one really cares about it. Really wish I could get inspired with this Big Bang fic I have cooking. I guess it will come when it's ready.

I worked at Home Depot for a whopping 3 weeks. My first day out on the floor, my legs were hurting so bad after only 2 hours of work that I ended up getting fired for walking too slow. The store manager probably felt I was a liability.Either way, I'm grateful to not be there anymore. Really hoping some of these call centers get back with me. I'm really hoping for Anthem, but will take the collections agency if I have to. I have to work so I can get the taxes saved up and maybe try to get my van fixed (or replaced). I actually filed for disability but I doubt I'll get it. That would solve everything though.

The depression has really been rough. My house is a wreck and I can't seem to find the energy to do anything. I want to sleep lots and lots, and on school days I can, but weekends are excruciating and Spring Break is next week. I can't even imagine how I'm going to deal with Joey on spring break with no sleep and no money. I'm already ready to run away from it.

The return of Mystery Science Theater 3000 is coming soon, as well as the second season of Attack on Titan.  Not much longer and it will be Game of Thrones time again. Just trying to stay afloat. Today was a mostly good day, hopefully there will be more days like this on the horizon.
sonjajade: (shin eating)

TITLE: 新年快乐 (Happy New Year)
CHARACTERS: Al/Mei, Ling/Lan Fan, their collective children, OC’s (palace staff)
SUMMARY: The morning of the Xingese New Year heralds the birth of the Emperor’s Dragon’s first son. While the Imperial family speculate whether the boy’s birth is an omen, Mei decides that Rei will definitely not be their last baby.
WORD COUNT: 1,848
AUTHOR’S NOTES: I wanted to do something for Chinese New Year, and I was really fascinated with the dragon and lion dances on youtube, but I couldn’t come up with anything really (been in a slump lately) so this is what I’ve got. Hope it’s enjoyable, I didn’t beta this. PART OF MY CELESTIAL CIPHERS SERIES.



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sonjajade: (shin eating)
There weren't very many slips this year... Let's face it, 2016 has sucked on a lot of levels for a lot of people.  But there were some things I forgot to write down, so I will put those at the end.  For those who aren't familiar with this thing I do, I keep a jar full of little slips of paper with things that have made me happy written on them. On Yule, I open the jar and relive all the happy things that have happened.  I only had 7 slips this year but I've had lots more in the past. I've been wanting to keep a jar of regrets as well, to throw on a Yule bon fire or something, but I'm afraid someone (my husband mainly) would get into it and take everything out of context.

Anyway, here's the list, in no particular order.
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Hey guys :)

You know I get ready for Christmas WAY ahead of time, only so that stuff that needs to get done gets done with as little stress as possible. Holidays are the worst for me, so I start planning week before it's time to be thinking about such things.  Anyway, if you'd like a Christmas card (or Yule, or Hannukah or Kwanzaa or Festivus card!) from me, please message me your address (and specified holiday!). I have some of you saved, like Christy, Cheryl, Dana, SJ, Amanda and Vicki. So If you've moved or aren't sure if the address I have is correct, message me anyway.

I love sending cards to people, let me send you one!
sonjajade: (shin eating)
So over the course of the years, I've been scanning and saving every doctor's note I ever gotten, whether its from the dentist, the doctor, the hospital, poediatrician, etc. I use photoshop to lift the signatures and clean up the forms themselves so I have blank ones. My husband thinks I'm stupid. I think I'm brilliant because I just sold 4 forged dr notes at work and made enough for gas money for the week! 2 were for absences and 2 were false diuretic prescriptions (so our breaks aren't so closely monitored).  I've also got a great spot on the call center floor, and I can hear the private conversations of 2 supervisors almost every time if they shut the little sliding door on their cubicles, I think because of the glass panels over the front of my desk. Anyway, I am an information broker part time too lol. I knew about the firing of 2 people before anyone else on the floor did. And my coworker who sits next to me told me she's a professional pickpocket. Up until recently, she was homeless, and she used a combination of magic tricks that she learned as a kid and over the top acting to take watches, rings, wallets and anything else she could get her hands on. She said she hasn't done it lately because she's making money now (with a real job!) and isn't homeless anymore, but she said sometimes people still pay her sometimes for special jobs, like stealing a boyfriend's phone or snatching back a ring that an ex gave to someone. I feel right at home in my little cluster of girls. One of them stabbed her husband!! But it was because he was threatening to hurt their kid. The other is a pot dealer. Seriously, debauchery reigns in that little 10'x8' square.

I still hate the call center life. The only thing saving me is that this job doesn't monitor hang ups. I don't normally hang up on people, even here. But I hung up *5* today. ugh.

Joey's strict ass school sent home a letter about him possibly being kicked out because he's "not meeting the academic expectations of the traditional program." Excuse me, he jsut got his report card and there was only 1 kind of bad grade on it, it wasn't even a failing grade, and you're telling me he's going to be kicked out? I almost WANT it to happen. Not because I want that on Joey's record, but because they're so strict about stupid shit and get so freaked out by the littlest variance from their almost militaristic routine. We'll see what happens. Otherwise I am just waiting for my three day weekend and for the election to be OVER.
sonjajade: (shin eating)
Closure (1273 words) by SonjaJade
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood & Manga
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Riza Hawkeye/Roy Mustang
Characters: Riza Hawkeye, Roy Mustang
Additional Tags: Miscarriage
Summary: An anniversary celebration is interrupted by possibly the worst event Roy and Riza have ever experienced.

Hey guys!

Sep. 25th, 2016 06:21 pm
sonjajade: (shin eating)
I did this thing on tumblr because I roleplay as Braeda there. It's basically just a background for him but there's pictures of what I thought his childhood looked like and I thought I'd share it with like minded people. So, if you'd like to know more about Braeda's background and the places he saw everyday before joining the army, CLICK HERE.

Otherwise, I haven't really been up to anything, just working and stuff. If I had more to say I would say it!

Oh here's a fic I wrote about Wrath/King Bradley, kind of a character study of sorts I guess.

So Soft and Tender (855 words) by SonjaJade
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood & Manga
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: King Bradley/Mrs. Bradley
Characters: King Bradley, Mrs. Bradley
Additional Tags: Character Study, Introspection
Summary: Even violent monsters have their weaknesses, and opposites really do attract.
sonjajade: (shin eating)
Treasures in the Attic (1210 words) by SonjaJade
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood & Manga
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Edward Elric/Winry Rockbell
Characters: Edward Elric, Pinako Rockbell
Additional Tags: Inheritance, Family Heirlooms, geneology
Summary:

While searching the attic for Urey’s old crib to clean up and use for the new baby, Edward and Pinako come across something that time had almost forgotten- and that Edward never in his life expected to see.

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