[identity profile] corrupted-steel.livejournal.com
[very early morning and he's trotting through the streets of Central, two boxes of chalk in hand and leaving two sticks each of chalk before every inhabited doorstep. and sticking them into Strategic Places such as under benches, keyholes, the space between bricks, and the like.]

Rock-a-bye ba-by on the tree-top,
When the wind blows, the cra-dle will rock~
When the bough breaks, the cra-dle will fall,
Down will come ba-by, cradle and all...

[and he continues on crooning to himself]
[identity profile] steelsoul-al.livejournal.com
...Dorochet, Martel?

And if Loa and Bido are here...well, I guess I would have seen you by now, wouldn't I.

Anyway, listen. I don't like the feeling I've been getting the last couple of days. Just keep your eyes peeled for anything strange, all right?
[identity profile] automailmaker.livejournal.com
So I realized I'm going to need more than one pair of clothes, and if I'm going to buy more clothes I'm going to need money. I'd put myself up as an Automail Mechanic, but I lack the necessary tools to do that. Getting the tools and a place to rent as a workshop? That's going to take money too.

THUS WHY I WENT AROUND TOWN LOOKING FOR PLACES HIRING. I don't care what, I just need the money.

However, along the way I got lost. This Fake Central is really screwing with my mind, dammit.
[identity profile] corrupted-steel.livejournal.com
Yeah, yeah, no more than three minutes.

[he dials a number he had his men search for.]

I'm just going to check up on him, that's all...


[he cradles the receiver against his ear]

Come on, Alfons, pick up.
[identity profile] adifferentpride.livejournal.com
[Here, have a female Pride. She's standing there, staring out at nothing. She has no idea where she is or how she got there and she's not even sure who she is. She's just there for now.]

Where...am I?

[She says softly, looking up at the sky.]



(OOC: Here, have a Genderswitch!Pride. She's actually Erica Elric ([livejournal.com profile] no_milkplease) in another AU. Basicly the idea is that after Erica is killed by Envy, Al tried to bring her back but something went wrong and she became Pride. There are huge gaps in her memories and she's not sure if they're hers or not. Anyone interested in playing her Alphonse? I'm not sure as to how he survived, and any input is gladly accepted!)
[identity profile] corrupted-steel.livejournal.com
[shower? Check. mouthwash? check. reservation and wallet? check. willpower? check.]

[courage not to screw this up? Uh.]

Oh hell oh hell oh hell. Uh, stop in front of that - yeah. Wait a bit.

[he's getting out of the car (which took a fair bit of rank-pulling to procure) and very suddenly fighting back a case of cold feet. he'd thought to bring flowers but hell knows if Alfons may be allergic to them. he knocks on the door - ]

H-hey, Alfons...?

red stones

Aug. 10th, 2008 11:36 pm
[identity profile] sinnerswrath.livejournal.com
[He's sitting on the roof top with [livejournal.com profile] surosu, looking down at the people passing. There's something different about him but one wouldn't know unless they approached him]

How pathetic.
[identity profile] soulsocietyal.livejournal.com
[The streets are calm and quiet. There is a cool breeze and out of nowhere a warp portal appears. Alphonse steps through it. He stands atop of a lamp post, looking down at the people below, watching them. It's as though we doesn't weigh anything at all from the look of things because he stands so perfectly on top of the street lamp. He's dressed in his full soul reaper gear and carrying his katana at his side.]

Strange, I could have sworn this was the way back to Soul Society...


((ooc- Rukia-Alphonse. You can only see him if you've died before, are one of the undead, are clairvoyant, or if you have other powers that allow you to see spirits since he is in reaper mode.))
[identity profile] chibinoa.livejournal.com
I had a dream last night about Daddy and Mommy and Me living in a house together.

I was going to that 'school' place, and Mommy gave me a kiss as I went out the door and gave me my lunch, and Daddy was reading a newspaper at the table. Then Mommy and Daddy kissed and I ran out the door to school.

And then I had a friend who looked like Wizard-Daddy, and my teacher looked like Mr. Pregnant Wizard man, and then I had a boyfriend, but I never saw his face, but Daddy did say he didn't want me around him, so I wonder who he was?

...

I hope that dream comes true.
[identity profile] corrupted-steel.livejournal.com
[lalala he's in the uniform, but clearly he's not supposed to be, since the jacket is open and he's kneeling on a chair hovering over a cafe table like a small child. (Mysteriously enough, the waitresses at said cafe aren't kicking him out.) And he's stacking quite the assortment of chocolates into four distinct piles: dark, milk, white, and Those With Intoxicating Ingredients That Would Be Quite Funny To Give To Small Children. He's also using his paperwork to pad the cafe table, but who cares about those, really.]

[and he's humming some indistinct tune.]

FUCK

Aug. 8th, 2008 06:41 pm
[identity profile] upyourscolonel.livejournal.com
*Aphrodisiacs suck massive balls.
Is totally sitting in a dark corner of some kinda place, trying to think up ways to like, alchemically get this shit out of his system. Will also NEVER EAT CHOCOLATE AGAIN.*

*Also hates EVERYONE right now. INCLUDING YOU.*

oh hi

Aug. 7th, 2008 08:56 pm
[identity profile] sinnerswrath.livejournal.com
HELLO LOVERS!

Isn't it a beautiful evening? Mm incredible! The sky is clear, look no clouds! There's stars out and oh my it's amazing isn't it? And the breeze outside is so perfectly perfect indeed!

We should feel privileged to be graced with such wonderful weather. I hope that everyone is doing swimmingly well tonight!

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