
Roy: I bet you're wondering why I've called you all here..

Ed: No, not really, you like to call these bullshit gatherings and stand around glowering at us.
Roy: I'm not glowering, ok look, I'm molded this way, it's not as if I can help it.
Ed: Whatever man-whore, you know you're a lot less intimidating being a bandai model.
Roy:...height isn't everything.
Ed: Sez you.

Roy: Such blatant displays of insubordination...something has to be done, but what can I possibly do? Damn this plastic molded form.

Gate: Um, hi. We're looking for Jack in the Box, do you know of one around here?
Roy: You need to hit the one downtown, the one up the street isn't worth shit.
Gate: Dude, we so owe you, anything you need?

Roy: Now that you mention it...DUDE! Are you like squeezing out babies at me?
GateBabies: SPORBLE!

Roy: Whoa, that was a head rush. The ceiling seems a lot lower.

Roy:Sky, my face is up here. I realize that it's irresistable, but really, how many pictures of the package are you doing to take? Just the other day while we were looking through the album I realized you talk to my crotch more than you talk to me.
Sky: Roy, shut up, you're ruining my dramatic pan-shot up your body.
Roy: How long are you going to pan? It's been about half an hour already, I know it's an impressive size, but I think you could have at least made the chest area by now.

Sky: You look like Barbara Eden. You know from I Dream of Jeannie? Didn't she do that pose right before she blinked her eyes and bowed her head and made all her Master's wishes come true?
Roy: This is the dramatic pose Bandai chose for me, I had nothing to do with it.
Sky: I don't remember you being this big or fleshy... what is that ominous presence looming at your back?
Roy: Some guy looking for the Jack in the Box.
Sky: You warned him about the one up the street, right?
Roy: Yeah.

Ed: Holy fuckin' shit
Sky: Ed, what is your obsession with walking right into a shot... hey...wait a minute...

Ed: See? I knew there wasn't any god, why does this shit happen to me?
Sky: ...Roy got big. Like lifesize big *_* There's a Roy in my kitchen.
Ed: No there's a giant fuckin' dick-head in your kitchen. How you gonna get him back on the shelf?

Roy: Edward, you and I need to have a little chat about this name calling...hey, I can move my arms.
Ed: HEY, WATCH THE GOODIES. THIS ISN'T MY IDEA OF FUN
Sky: *_* There's a Roy in my kitchen.

Roy: I think we were discussing the merits of size?
Ed: This is so fuckin' unfair! You bastard! I think you sacrificed Sky's brain for this! You're morally irreprehensible!
Roy: Don't be silly, Sky's brain was sacrificed a long time ago. If anything got sacrificed it's the hamsters that spin the wheels in her empty cranium.
Ed: Well, you have point.
Sky: *_* There's a Roy in my kitchen.

Gatebabies: Sporble?
Ed: Huh? Jack in the Box? Did you try the one downtown?
Gatebabies: Sporble!
Ed: Nah, its' ok you don't owe me anything...wait....
Sky: *_* There's a Roy in my kitchen.

Roy: I think I could get the hang of this flesh and blood thing.
Ed: You can put me down anytime now.
Roy: True, I could, but is that what you really want? Why don't I carry you over to that couch over there and put you down. In fact, I could use a little lie down myself.
Ed: How about you put me down and I let you keep your balls?
Roy: I think I'd let you keep my balls, anways.
Sky: ... *_* My OTP is in my kitchen.
Ed: Feet, floor, now.
Roy: I think the little Colonel is enjoying the feel of leather being all pressed up against....

Ed: Oh yeah? The little Colonel doesn't have enough iron in his diet! Eat automail!
Sky: OMFG FOREPLAY \o/
Meanwhile...

Dante: I can't believe they told you to go all the way downtown to the Jack in the Box. There's a Jack in the Box up the street.
Envy: I'd go there myself but only having half a molded body and arm makes travel a little difficult.
Gatebabies: sporblesporblesporble
Dante: Don't mention it, I just don't see the point in fighting all that traffic for a bacon ultimate cheeseburger.
Gatebabies: sporble!
Envy: Well... if you insist, I promised I'd only use it for evil.

Dante: I have you baby, I know the new legs will take some getting use to, don't worry.
Envy: MOOOOMMMM, you're embarrassing me in front of all the other toys made flesh!
Dante: Is that any way to treat the soul of your mother who's been hopping bodies these last few decades? I still remember the original body you know. Fifteen hours of labor and your sorry excuse of a father was out subjegating a neighboring country...
Envy: MOOOOMMMMMMM
Meanwhile...

Sky: *_* My OTP is in my kitchen.
Roy: NOM NOM NOM
Ed: NOM NOM NOM
Sky: ;_; I love you Canon Powershot. I love how you are always convienetly in my hand when my OTP is in my kitchen. ;_;

Envy: Hey Ed, look I got a whole arm now...what are you guys doing?
Dante: See? Your good for nothing father was to busy off devising life-sucking arrays to give you the birds and bees talk!
Envy: MOOOOMMM
Ed: HEY, you're interfering with my first chance to get some since Sky pulled me out of the box!
Sky: HEY! GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE PICTURE ENVY, MY OTP IS IN MY KITCHEN! >E

Roy: Now, now, there's enough of me to go around, really, you shouldn't be fighting over me...
Envy: Fighting over what? Hey, what's that hard thing in your pocket?
Dante: Edward, you need to share with your brother.
Sky: Wait a fucking minute! >E This isn't OTP four! HEY! HEY! I DON'T EVEN LIKE ENVY!
Ed: *SIGH*
Sky: ROY YOU MAN-WHORE, GET WITH THE PROGRAM!
Roy: I don't think Ed should be kissing his half- brother...
Sky: That's more like it!

Roy: So I'll kiss him instead.
Sky: ... ;_; ...
Ed: *SIGH* Roy sandwich again.
Dante: I'm a involved parent so I feel that I should be here for my son
Sky: This is some fucked up
This crack theatre brought to you by Smirnoff, Captain Morgain and Bushmill Irish Whiskey
Toy Wrangling:
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Filmed in Drunk o' Vision
No Cosplayers were harmed in the making of this crack...well their livers might be harmed.
If you want to read good but fucked-up OTP, go read
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September 23 2007, 05:36:35 UTC 4 years ago
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September 23 2007, 05:44:32 UTC 4 years ago
AND THANK YOU FOR RECCING ME. I AM IN THESE PICTURES IN SPIRIT. :D
September 23 2007, 05:46:44 UTC 4 years ago
September 23 2007, 05:45:49 UTC 4 years ago
Remind me to add AWA to my con list, just to witness a moment like this at least once.
September 23 2007, 05:46:07 UTC 4 years ago
September 23 2007, 05:49:50 UTC 4 years ago
*dies laughing*
You guys make good cosplayers! I wonder how owner is going to stuff them all back in the box though. D:
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September 23 2007, 06:11:06 UTC 4 years ago
That was hilarious, Sky. <3 Crack Theatre.
September 23 2007, 06:35:47 UTC 4 years ago
It's great to see Crack Theater again. And this was the crackiest. Much admiration for all your cleverness. The Gate and Gatebabies, and the Faye slumming as Dante, and the Amazingly Bigger Roy and Ed, and . . . all that other good stuff. Glad you're all having fun.
The moral of the story: avoid that Jack-in-the-Box up the street.
September 23 2007, 06:52:08 UTC 4 years ago
Well that was just cool. Bring on the smut!
September 23 2007, 07:26:15 UTC 4 years ago
And GATE!BABIES!!! They winz.
September 23 2007, 07:39:07 UTC 4 years ago
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September 23 2007, 09:07:38 UTC 4 years ago
*fangirls madly*
September 23 2007, 09:31:32 UTC 4 years ago
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September 23 2007, 11:37:31 UTC 4 years ago
RIZA WISHES SHE COULD BE THERE
September 23 2007, 11:49:42 UTC 4 years ago
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September 23 2007, 12:49:11 UTC 4 years ago
;_; I wish I had a kitchen with my OTP in it.
September 23 2007, 13:24:06 UTC 4 years ago
Ahahahahaaha. That rocked hardcore.
September 23 2007, 13:55:37 UTC 4 years ago
September 23 2007, 14:08:52 UTC 4 years ago
no sound came out
YOU WIN AT LIFE!September 23 2007, 14:09:07 UTC 4 years ago
September 23 2007, 14:09:30 UTC 4 years ago
here i was, angsting and alone in my house, when i clicked that link. instantly, colors were brighter, sounds more beautiful, and i swear angels sang. well, probably not angels, seeing as this was anime crack yaoi cosplay, but the thought was there.
fucking hilarious dear. and excellent jobs on the costumes folks!
one of these days i will get down for AWA, dammit. one of these days...
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