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Chapter 6 : Steamy Miscalculations 

"Stupid, arrogant bastard! Who does he think he is?!" Edward had drug the slightly taller teen behind him all the way back to Central, he was still angry from the coffee cửa hàng incident, though he couldn't really understand why. They had arrived back home, but her wrist was still locked firmly in Edward's grasp. "Would bạn calm down, he was just trying to be nice. He offered to buy me a new one." Edward whipped his head around, his pony-tail grazing across Charlotte's nose. "That's not the point!" She shrunk back, feeling smaller than Edward appeared. "He spilled...

Ours is not made
Of hoa hồng and candles
Or daydreams dipped
In sunset's gold.
Ours is not spun of fairytale's flax
Or starry gazes to fix and hold.

For candlelight flickers and hoa hồng wither
And dreams, however sweet,
Will yield to dawn.

No.

Ours is the unromantic romance.

Sprawling, stubborn, untidy,
Covered in bruises and cỏ stains.

But
A soft and subtle warmth creeps in,
Slowly,
To temper the rough edges.

We nuốt, nhạn back fear to taste the change;
And with clouts and embraces applied when necessary,
We steer our friendship into deeper waters

For ours is the journey
Comprised of pain and promises,
Tears...

DO NOT READ if bạn have NOT seen the anime up to episode 25 of the 1st season!

Please forgive the grammar and randomness of this article. For the tình yêu I put into this tribute is enough....

21 súng like the sound of thunder,
All honoring the friend, the father, the lover.
The perfect family was over and the journey for one boy just beggining.
Roy was wanting, wishing, waiting.
"Why didnt he say anything, maybe I could have done something to help..." -- Roy giống ngựa rừng ở mể tây cơ, mustang episode 25

"They do dangerous work and they dont want to involve others and make them worry." ---Maes Hughes ---episode 23

Why didnt Roy...

The night was black and so was her heart. She was Mất tích in the memories and fantasies that her own mind had created.

She remembered it all too clear. The soft blonde hair that was tied so tightly back into a neat braided bunch. Her tim, trái tim raced as she recalled the softness of his skin and the occasional clunk of the automail.

The automail that she had made Edward...

In her fantasy, that same automail was wrapped around her tightly and she was happy. Happy that the cold night made the metal even colder against her own skin. She let out a breath of relief as Edward moved the palm of his meatl hand...

Forgive me. This is a rant. But I think these things MUST be said!

The ti vi was set to a fixed channel, Cartoon Network, Adult Swim. My eyes were hungry for more. I just needed to know.

The woman just barely able to survive, her internal organs almost at a complete stop. She was suffering from the loss of her baby...and the fact that she tried to bring her baby boy back to life was making her pay.

The tears rolled out of my eyes at my discovery of the Homunculi’s true identity. Her boy... her unborn fetus.

The gates of truth was like staring directly through the gates of hell itself....

Edward Elric (エドワード・エルリック, Edowādo Erurikku), the Fullmetal Alchemist (鋼の錬金術師, Hagane no Renkinjutsushi), is the primary protagonist and titular character of the series. After losing his right arm and left leg due to a failed Human Transmutation attempt, Ed became the youngest State Alchemist in history bởi achieving his certification at age twelve. Three years later, Ed has become fully engrossed in his tìm kiếm for the legendary Philosopher's Stone, an item with which he hopes to restore his younger brother Alphonse - whose whole body had been Mất tích in the aftermath...

Mason Sat in the lobby of the clothing outlet, and waited patiently for món ăn bơm xen, charlotte to finish changing clothes. He heard a slight creak, and turned to face her, ow dressed in a bluish-grey tee, with arm bands around her elbow. Her hair was let down, and covering her right eye. Her pants were form fitting, and had extra pockets. Cargo pants for girls, he guessed. Mason went up to the counter, to pay for the new clothes. He pulled out the old bag, and emptied half of its contents onto the counter. The cloudy old man took it into his palm and juggled it around. He pulled out his pocket and stuffed...