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water freezes, water boils. either way, you’re just as dead. that’s alchemy…

I want to make love, but my hair smells of war and running and running.

Warsan Shire, from Conversations About Home in “Teaching My Mother How To Give Birth”

(via adrasteiax)

^{It has to be you}

Ling doodle from a few days ago!

_{Alphonse! Someday, I’ll come and bring you back. Wait for me. Wait for me!}

b-illustrations:

some FMA sketches of my fav characters~

greeling all the way!

Love this show so much. Dream would be to meet Hiromu Arakawa ~~

🙂

Why are soldiers, who ought to protect citizens, killing them instead?

Why is alchemy, which ought to bring happiness to the people, being used for murder?

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