| Thoughts of a Brain |
[Dec. 15th, 2007|02:24 pm] |
First compleated Tin Man fanfic! Tis a one-shot. Posted on Fanfiction.net as well.
Fandom: Tin Man
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Characters: Glitch/Ambrose, Cain
Pairings: Cain/Glitch if you want it to be...
In the O.Z. (or Outer Zone), a mere 20 kilometers from the grand Emerald City, there stands a lone tower. This tower, once a place of great evil before the evil witch was defeated a few odd weeks ago, was now home to the newly re-throned royal family. For now, anyway. On the third floor of the tower, in a room simply labeled “Brain Room”, stood a man. He wore torn, tattered clothing. But the embroidered design and expensive fabric under the dirt showed it had once been a very nice outfit. The man himself looked worn, and tired. Dark hair stuck out in all directions, parted down the middle by a thick, metal zipper. He was pale, and at the moment, looked quite sad.
He stood in the middle of the room, starring at a glass jar that held a half a brain. The jar was hooked up to a machine that filled the room with a low buzzing. Wire and tubes criss-crossed every which way, and a few broken doors and bullet holes in the walls showed that not too long ago there had been a fight in the small room. Worry was etched across the man’s face as he contemplated the brain. A shaky hand reached out, gently touching the cool glass case with dirty finger tips.
“What ‘cha doin’, Glitch?” The man jumped at the voice. He turned. In the main doorway to the room stood another man. His clothes looked travel-worn as well, but in much better condition. And cleaner. His blond hair was cut short, and smoothed back. He made an interesting contrast to his dark-haired friend. “Or is it Ambrose now?” he said, taking a few steps into the room.
Glitch turned back to the jar. “I was just…thinking…” Thinking. Something that was becoming harder and harder for the man these days. “And you can call me Glitch, that’s who I am. Ambrose….Ambrose is…this.” He gestured to the brain. “I’m not Ambrose.”
“To the queen you are.” The blond joined his friend, standing next to him, his eyes fixed on the glass jar as well.
“Well, she’ll be very disappointed then,” the dark-haired man retorted quietly.
“Glitch…”
“What is it Cain?” Cain chewed his bottom lip.
“Do you…really want to go back to being Ambrose?” He wasn’t answered immediately.
“I’m not sure. Ambrose was very smart. But…Glitch….me….I’m very…loved. I don’t know if Ambrose was so lucky.” Cain placed a comforting hand on his friend’s shoulder.
“I’m sure…that no matter how much of a brain you have…you’re heart will stay the same. And that’s all that matters.” Glitch looked sadly at the brain, before turned and throwing his arms around Cain’s neck.
“Thank you, Cain!” The blond was taken back at first by the sudden gesture, but retuned the embrace.
“Anytime, Glitch.” The two men separated, and Glitch turned to leave the room that had been haunting him all these long weeks. “And…Glitch…” He turned back.
“Yah, Cain?”
“If you…want to stay Glitch…I wouldn’t mind. I think you’re smart enough with only half a brain.” The dark-haired man smiled, and Cain couldn’t help but grin back. “Besides, if you got your brain back, who would be left to make fun of for getting lost on the way to the bathroom every night?”
“Oh, shut up! I do not…every night…” Cain laughed. “It’s dark at night and everything looks the same and it’s very confusing!” Glitch defended himself. Cain walked over, and swung an arm around the head case’s shoulders.
“Sure, Glitch, sure….” |
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| I'm not dead... |
[Dec. 12th, 2007|11:52 pm] |
...I just don't use livejournal. Alot has changed since my last post. One being that I don't fangirl Vic Mignogna anymore. Vic's out, I got bored and tired of it. Plus, at AWA, the only time you saw him was when he was making a appearence (q&a, autograph session) but you saw the other guests all the time, just chilling. And whenever eyes whern't on him, he looked so unhappy to be there. It was sad.
So yah, now my VA of choice is Quinton Flynn. Yay for Kingdom Hearts/Final Fantasy 7/Bleach/Naruto.
And yay for Tin Man!!!! Which was so worth getting excited over. It rocked so hard, I recorded all three episodes and they will stay on my DVR until I get the DVD in March(?). I freaking love Glitch, and totally didn't know Alan Cumming was going to be in it. Then, while watching it, I was like "Hey...wait a minute...OMG ALAN I LOVE YOU!!!!"
Made me so very happy. That man...wow...
And on the topic of Tin Man...
Cain/DG = NO! Cain is TOO OLD FOR HER!
Glitch/DG = NO! Same thing! TOO OLD!
so, logically..
Glitch/Cain = YES PLEASE!!!!
It's canon, get over it.
I rarly have an OTP, I'm usally good with putting anybody together (Reno slashed with ANYONE is HOT!) but with Cain and Glitch, it's them or I ain't Reading or Reviewing! |
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| Speech for School |
[Dec. 3rd, 2006|03:56 pm] |
This was written for a class at school. We had to write a 2-3 minute speech about anything we wanted. I have a slide show to go with it, and as soon as I figure out how to get it on the internet, I'll post it here.
I would like to apologize in advance for some of the incorrect information in this speech. Some of this information is 1)Vic did not start the Rangers and 2)The Rangers are not 400 years old
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A Leader. A Jedi. A Friend. A Role model. Voice actor Vic Mignogna is all these and more. He travels the world, spreading lobve, joy, and a craving for strawberry sour straws.
Following him are his followers, a crazy group of dog piling, die-hard fans known far and wide as the Risembool Rangers. The Ranger’s main goal is to conquer the world and defeat the Miniskirt Army.
Vic Mignogna, also know as The Leader and Fuehrer Vic, started the Risembool Rangers 400 years ago on April 4, 1008. Vic gained his fame through his carrier as a voice actor. His most famous role was Edward Elric in FullMetal Alchemist. The fan club is named after Edward’s hometown of Risembool.
When around a Ranger you will commonly hear the words ‘lobve’ and ‘Miniskirter’. Lobve is the kind of love Ranger’s have for each other and their Leader.
A Miniskirter, however, is a Ranger’s enemy. The Miniskirt Army is lead by Travis Willingham, more commonly refereed to as He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Travis is another voice actor who played opposite Vic in FullMetal Alchemist as Colonel Roy Mustang. The Miniskirt Army is named after Roy’s own obsession with miniskirts.
All this is just a game, of course. Literally. The Rangers and the Miniskirters settle their differences through dogeball. After a fierce game in Tennessee last year, the Rangers renamed the game Risemball in celebration of their victory.
The Miniskirters and the Rangers are on good terms now, for the most part. Once in a while you might hear the battle cry of a Ranger, or see a dogeball fly through the air.
I invite you now to join the Risembool Rangers. Release your inner Otaku. RED DAAAAAAAAAWN!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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| Alchemist Arena |
[Sep. 13th, 2006|06:46 pm] |
Any body interested/in love with FMA? Please, please, please check out my forum. I'm trying really hard to get the word spread. If your like me then you already belong to a ton. I get messeges all the time asking me to join forums, and most I have to deny. But if your looking for a new forum, check us out! We pretty much have NO rules, and it's really fun!
Alchemist arena: http://z10.invisionfree.com/Alchemist_Arena/index.php? |
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| Roy/Ed 45 Themes (1) |
[Sep. 5th, 2006|04:41 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | yoai roy/ed fma | ] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | My room | ] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  chipper | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | Far From Home by Vic Mignogna | ] |
A/N: Welcome and thank you for choosing 45 Roy/Ed Themes by AstroStarr42! We have a great story planned out for you. This was a challenge by God knows who that was passed along to me. And complaints, marriage proposals, flames, and wedding invitations will be accepted. I don’t beg you to R and R, but it’s a nice thing to do. So sit back, relax, and enjoy chapter one of 45 Roy/Ed Themes!
Notes:
Contains Yoai.
Rated T to be safe, and because I rate everything T.
Possibility of future lemons, I will send out warnings.
I will try to update everyday, but don’t hold me to it.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FullMetal Alchemist, just an Ed pillow case :D!!!!
Chapter 1 – Good Morning
The sun peeked through the window, warm and bright. It crept across the room, to the bed where two alchemists slept. The light woke up Roy Mustang the minute it touched his eyes. He blinked, shut his eyes again, and rolled over with a groan. But before he could fall back asleep, the alarm clock went off with a loud, shrill ring. Roy groaned again, and reached a hand out to shut off the annoying wake up call. The other person in the bed, a boy named Edward Elric, slept on. Roy sat up and yawned. He looked at the blond boy, sleeping soundly. He smiled and leaned down to give him a peck on the cheek.
“Good morning, Edward.” The young alchemist groaned and rolled over. Roy sighed; it was the same every morning. Ed would ignore Roy’s greeting, choosing instead to roll over and sleep until Roy pulled him out of bed. ‘Maybe a change on rhythm will be good for us both.’ Roy leaded down toward Ed’s ear. “I said, ‘Good morning, Edward.’” Ed continued to ignore him. “You know,” continued Roy,” It’s not nice to ignore somebody when they greet you.” Ed said nothing. “I’m going to give you one more chance, Edward. If you choose to ignore me again, I will have to use immediate action. Now, Good morning, Edward.” Just as expected, Ed said nothing. “It looks like your not going to be nice this morning. Oh well, I guess I’ll have to make you.”
Edward felt Roy’s lips on his back. Instinctively, he stiffened. Roy’s lips did not retreat. Ed felt a warm tongue gently caress the spot on his mid-back. ‘I can’t believe he thinks this is going to get me out of bed. What did he smoke this morning?’ Roy’s hands then began to stroke Ed’s back. One went down his side and to his hip, pushing down the sheet as it went. Ed tried to just go back to sleep, that’s all he wanted to do, but Roy’s touches awakened all his nerves. Roy was still kissing him, now on his neck, when his arms wrapped around the blond so he was pressing his chest to Ed’s back. He nuzzled the base of Ed’s neck. Ed became more awake. There was no way he was going to get any more sleep, but now he was totally turned on!
“Roy…” Ed whined, half-pleading. The man bit Ed’s neck. Edward managed to turn around in Roy’s arms. He looked into the older man’s black eyes, expecting a kiss.
“Bet your awake now, huh?” said Roy, smiling down at the blond.
“What? All that to get me awake?”
“Yep, and now that you are, I can go get a shower knowing that I won’t come back to find you still asleep.” Roy sat up on the bed, smirking.
“You bastard! You can’t just leave me here like….like…”Ed stammered.
“Like what?” Roy asked with a raised eyebrow. When Ed didn’t say anything, Roy slid off the bed and stretched. “Well that’s what you get for not saying ‘good morning’ to me. That really hurt my feelings.” He went out without another look at Ed. A moment later Ed heard the shower turn on.
‘That bastard! I can’t believe he did that to me! All of that and then he just gets up and walks out!’ But somewhere inside Ed, he almost felt sorry for hurting Roy. ‘Oh, it’s not like I really hurt his feelings he’s just trying to make me feel bad. But…I am a pain in the mornings. It’s not my fault! I just don’t like getting up. Maybe I’ll fix him breakfast…that might make up for it.’ Ed sighed. ‘Though I really can’t believe he got me feeling sorry. Must be cause it’s so early and we where up late last night….’ Ed sat up. He found some clothes that seemed clean and walked into the kitchen yawning. He could hear Roy still in the shower. Ed surveyed the kitchen.
Ed was able to put together a pretty decent breakfast of eggs, toast, and bacon by the time Roy walked into the kitchen, smoothing out the nonexistent wrinkles on his uniform. “Smells wonderful, I’m guessing this is an apology?”
“No! I just felt like making breakfast! Is that a problem!?” Roy laughed and sat down at the bar where two plates as well as a big cup of coffee sat. He took a long sip of the coffee. Black, just the way he liked it.
“Who said that was for you?” Ed said as he slid a few pieces of bacon on both plates.
“Well, Ed, seeing as I am the only one in this household who drinks their coffee black, I think it would be safe to assume that is was mine.” Ed snorted. He was ever cockier than usual this morning. Roy took another sip of coffee and looked at the clock on the wall.
“Well would you look at that. We actually have plenty of time to eat this wonderful meal this morning. See, isn’t it much nicer when you get up when you’re told?” Ed threw a piece of toast at his lover.
“Shut up and eat, bastard.” Roy smiled and took a bite of bacon.
“It’s great, Ed.”
“Good morning, Roy.” |
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| Just So I Can Have Something Up Here |
[Aug. 30th, 2006|08:56 pm] |
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| | My room | ] |
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| | chipper | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | Butterfly | ] |
Hello to anyone choosing to read this. This is my first post just because I though I needed to put something here. I will start posting chapters of my wonderful Roy/Ed stories soon, I hope. Thank you for reading. |
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