For those who don't know,this is him-->
Tsukune gets left out of a lot of pics...
strange, since he's the main character.
Couldn't find a good pic of Nana, sorry.
Btw, look up 'Anythin Yuki can do' on Youtube!
Okay, I'm sitting at home, when I realize
(for the 100th time) that I have no life.
So what do I do at these times. Why, I
Google something, of corse! I searched
for Fruba (Fruits Basket) icons, and here's
the result:
WARNING: The following yells
are out of character and may
disturb my friends: Yay! Go
Kyo! I loves you! You're so
awesome! You will someday
DESTROY that stupid, pretty-
boy Yuki!!!
P.S. You're cat form is
ADORABLE!!!
...see what I meant by disturbing.
It's mainly because he's funny and
super cute as a kitty! Anybody else
wanna be year of the cat? whee
I really do have ADD. Well, ADHD. Same idea, only it has "hyperactivity" in the name! Yay!
He finally said what we were always thinking.
Okay, I ended up having waaaaaaaaaay more FMA icons than I had planed...
...but I found even more One Piece ones! razz
This doesn't fit my chibi theme here, but whatever.
A section for the characters left out of the original anime that were in the manga. Can't leave them out!
Ed (without the cowlick) is 4'11"... I'm 4'10"... AHHHGGGGG!!!!!
SPOILER ALERT! To the right are pages from FMA chapter 102. Do not read unless you have made it this far or are extremely cuious.
NOOOOO!!! Mustang's blind! Why, Arakawa, why did you do this?! Not only is this bad for obvious reasons, but it also means Mustang can't fight, his dream just went down the toilet (so there'll still be a bad leader for Amestris and no miniskirt law), and the screwed up original version was pretty much right in the movie with the eye patch! Again: NOOOOO!!!
One reason why
episode 13 is
the funiest in
the series.
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Once upon a blank piece of paper, two very different
characters from two very different fandoms happened to
bump into each other.
One was short (but don't tell him that!), had long blond
hair pulled back in a braid and wore a striking red
overcoat. The other was tall, bronze-haired and wore a
T-shirt with "I'm 2 sexy 4 my sparklz" printed on the
front. The only traits they had in common were their
genders, golden eyes, first names and the utter shock of
meeting each other. Both gasped dramatically, pointed a
finger at the other and yelled,
"IT'S EDWARD ELRIC!"
"IT'S EDWARD CULLEN!"
After shouting the obvious truth to the world (hey, this
is the realm of fan fiction! Of course they'd recognize
each other right away!), the two Edwards stood in
stunned silence and scrutinized each other carefully.
Wow, he really IS as short as I've heard he is... Edward
Cullen mused, scratching his pale, glistening, perfectly-
sculpted chin. (Fangirls across the globe instantly went
into cardiac arrest.)
Edward Elric simply gulped. He's ...tall.
After another minute or two of uncomfortable silence and
sneaking peripheral glances at each other, at the same
moment, one thought flashed through their minds:
I bet he thinks he's the better Edward.
And then:
Hehe. We'll just have to find out then, won't we?
Evil smirks spread across their faces. This could be fun.
They turned to each other, fake grins barely hiding the
glint in their eyes.
"Hey there."
"Hey."
Edward Cullen casually smoothed back his hair and flashed
a smile. (And in hospitals around the world, thousands
of defibrillators were needed for the fangirls I
mentioned earlier.) "Dude, I'm a vampire."
Edward Elric snickered. "Yeah, without fangs..." he
muttered under his breath.
"What was that?" asked the fangless vampire.
"Er, I said I'm an alchemist prodigy!" The teenager's
face transformed back into a picture of innocence,
complete with a halo and a bright grin. Edward C. raised
his eyebrows in suspicion, but soon shrugged it off and
graced the universe with another charmingly crooked
smile...one that was just a bit smug, if you squinted
hard. (And I won't bother mentioning what happened to
all the fangirls this time.)
"Hey, do you have a car? 'Cause, like, I have one. It's a
Volvo. And it's almost as shiny as I am."
"Pfft. Who needs a Volvo to go places when you got legs?"
Edward E. shot him a smile that was twice as smug and
reached down to wipe a bit of dirt off one of his well-
worn boots in not-so-subtle emphasis; then he straightened
and looked his rival full in the face, one
eyebrow raised.
Edward C. narrowed his eyes.
This was war.
Before long, the smart remarks were flying back and
forth, thick and fast as gunfire.
"I have superpowers, telepathy and hawtness."
"I have brains, alchemy, mad fighting skills and a
personality."
"I have golden eyes and a godlike figure and..."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, HOLD IT. There's only ONE Edward
around here who's allowed to have golden eyes and that's
ME."
"Says who?"
"Says the Edward who had them first, that's who."
"Well, I bet you don't have cold, hard, pale-white skin
that sparkles in the sun."
"Nope. I've got automail."
"I'm practically perfect in every way."
"I don't NEED to be perfect for people to like me. OR
fall in love with me."
"I've got the most beautiful, perfect, delicious girl in
the world. Her name is Bella Swan…"
"Heh, really? I thought her name was Mary Sue."
"Grrrrr..."
"And anyway, I've got a hot mechanic named Winry who
could kick her whiny butt ANY day...with nothing but a
wrench!"
"At least I know how to woo a woman."
"At least I know the difference between love and
unhealthy obsession."
"Oh yeah? Well I'm emo and angsty and have a tortured
soul."
"Well I'm emo and angsty and have a tortured soul for a
REASON."
"Pfft. You're just a dumb anime character..."
"Well you're just a fake vampire - no, strike that.
You're a carnivorous disco ball."
"Well I'm invincible!"
"I'm somewhat realistic!"
"I sparkle!"
"I do short rants!"
"I sparkle!"
"Who CARES!?"
"I have more fangirls than you!!"
"I have more character depth than you could ever HOPE to
have!!"
"...I'm tall."
"WHO'RE YOU CALLING SO TINY YOU CAN SQUISH
LIKE AN ANT, YOU SPARKLY CREEP?!!"
"Pipsqueak!"
"Gary Stu!!"
"SHRIMP!!"
"THAT'S JUMBO SHRIMP TO YOU, JERK!!..."
"Are you in need of assistance, Edward Elric?" A deep,
booming, obnoxiously cheerful voice sent the verbal
attacks (and the dialog-heavy fanfic) to a big,
screeching halt.
Wide-eyed and startled out of their heated argument, the
two testosterone junkies turned to see who'd interrupted
them.
To put it all in a nutshell, the newcomer had no shirt on
and looked like a cross between Mr. Clean and Arnold
Schwarzenegger. There was one blond curl sitting atop
his shiny scalp. He also had a thick mustache and
several pink sparklies floating around his head. (Don't
ask.)
There was another person, too; a teenage girl with blond
hair and flashing blue eyes. Flip-flops, cargo pants,
greasy mechanic's gloves...it was obvious she didn't
really care what she wore as long as it was comfortable
and good for getting messy in.
"Edward, you idiot!" she yelled, brandishing a wrench in
one hot-tempered fist. "If you go and start fighting and
wreck your automail again, so help me, I will give you
another concussion!!"
Edward E. slapped a palm to his face and groaned, "Why
them, of all people? Well, I guess I should be glad that
jerk of a colonel didn't show up, too..."
Edward C. just blinked and stared at them in confusion.
"Uhh...who are you?"
"Who am I?" boomed the Mr. Clean/Arnold
Schwarzenegger/shirtless person, stumping towards them
with earth-shaking footsteps like a big, friendly
elephant. "I am Alex Louis Armstrong, the Strong Arm
Alchemist!" He stopped in front of the baffled vampire
(who now looked like a shrimp), struck a pose and
happily flexed his bulging muscles one or two times for
good measure. The number of pink sparkles increased.
Edward C. shook his head, took another look at the man
and promptly freaked out. (Remember how prone he is to
bipolar-type mood swings? Uh-huh.)
"Y-y-w-h-hey!" he spluttered, pointing a shaking finger
at Armstrong. "Y-you have sparkles! And a godlike
figure! That's MY thing! You stole my shtick!!"
"Hoho! Don't be so sure!" Armstrong bent down to meet
Edward C's crazed eyes and pointed a large finger right
at his nose. "Having sparkles and a godlike figure was
my shtick before you even EXISTED, lover-boy..."
"Hey Ed?" The girl pulled off her gloves and came up to
Edward E. (who still looked far from thrilled), stopping
at his side to throw a skeptical glance at the other
Edward (who was still freaking out about the massive,
sparkly bodybuilder).
"Who's that guy? He kinda creeps me out."
"You don't wanna know, Winry," he sighed. "You don't
wanna know..."
~ The End ~
Had to steal this from Mara ^^
The sad thing is that a lot of moments in these icons actually happened...
Been having trouble getting this to work. Hope this plays...
Stuff from me and the few people who talk to me!
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homer is watching u.......
oh and another thing; for some reason ur gaia playlist doesnt seem 2 work 4 my computer....
sorry, these are two of my favorite items, so i'm not giving them to anybody
Ed (while glaring at milk): "So we meet again, you little b*****d. Well I won't drink you."
Jeez, Ed, stop being mean to the milk!
Also, in the sub, ep 52, Ed's only lines besides just yelling while he fights are "Damn it!" and "Shoot!" He's not very important right now, is he?
Are you going to buy it? I didn't see the price, so I don't know if I can afford it.
I'm just keeping this until I can figure out something better, but you're right, I like it a lot...I might keep it a while longer.