Reminder that Winry Rockbell and May Chang reacted simultaneously to Al being buried in snow and dived towards him in unison literally yelling “I’LL SAVE YOU!”
and through the power of teamwork they dug him out of the snow
rewatching FMA with Gina
Winry says “May-chan” and I’m like
she says “I’m going to miss you so much!” when May leaves
Winry’s basically already adopted her. GIRRRRLS
CANON PIX, Y’ALL
killerkumquat asked: Fic about May and Lan Fan being awesome ladies and kicking ass together and ~bonding~?
YEAAAAH! um i may have gone overboard with this.
“He collapsed,” May stared at the boy face down in the desert sand.
“He did,” Lan Fan sighed.
“How often does he do this?”
“Every few days.”
“What’s wrong with him?”
“He’s always been fairly sickly.”
“Ling Yao. Sickly.”
“Yes, he pushes himself a lot.”
“How did he get across the desert the first time?”
“I carried him part of the way.”
“You’re kidding me! This useless guy who has to be carried by his bodyguard is going to be the emporer! Who carried your things back then?”
Lan Fan looked down at her feet. “Grandfather did.”
“…Oh.” May cursed herself internally. So stupid, asking the question without thinking. “W-well, I…I’ll take care of our things this time…”
“You can’t even walk properly. And Grandfather’s body is too heavy for you. We’ll have to camp here for the day.”
Lan Fan went to set up their shelter. May sighed and poked Ling’s head with her finger. He’d made her fall over too, when he’d collapsed while supporting her. “Useless boy, being a burden on your help. I could steal the philosopher’s stone from you right now if I wanted to. You should be grateful that unlike you, I have morals.”
“Chang, stop poking him and come help me set the tent,” Lan Fan called.
“That’s Princess to you!” May said, but she crawled over.
Mahou Shoujo Winry Magica: Part 2 (Finale of a Madoka/FMA crossover AU with Winry Rockbell and May Chang as magical girls)
So I finally finished this! It was a lot harder than I thought it would be, one of those ideas that SEEMED GOOD AT THE TIME but you become embarrased the more you think about it, so it’s hard to finish. Plus I had a spat with the person who originally gave me the idea and they unfollowed me at my request, so, you know, it was kinda depressing to think of finishing it in light of that. But finish it I did! Once again, not particularly polished, but I hope you enjoy!
Also, though it’s not real, warning for a rather graphically described death of a character- dismemberment, etc.
Winry had never been especially fond of trains, not since the accident with Den, but this fight was turning her distaste to outright hatred. Train tracks crisscrossed all around them, not just across the ground, but up in the air and above her head. They didn’t appear to begin or end anywhere, or follow any law of physics. It was like being trapped in an iron cage.
That was one thing, but another was the fact that the tracks were alive -they rearranged themselves constantly,. The metal bars that made up the tracks would try to wrap around Winry and May and trap them so they could be flattened by one of the many speeding trains that zoomed up and down this labyrinth.
And the witch had yet to be found in any of this.
A piece of track reared up like a iron snake. Winry jumped in the air, but it managed to catch her around the ankle. May threw a knife that sliced right through the metal rope that had lassoed her friend.
“Thanks, May!” Winry flashed a thumbs up.
May flashed one back, but as she did, the moving pieces of track attacked her as well. They targeted her wrists and ankles. May managed to bat most of them away with her knives, but one iron snake snatched the bracelet she was wearing and retreated into the maze of squirming metal.
“Wha-?” May barely had time to say anything before her eyes went blank. The iron ropes unwrapped themselves from around her and her limp body dropped in the middle of the train tracks.
Winry immediately reached for her toolbelt, grabbing a screwdriver by the handle. In her hands, the flathead screwdriver grew, transforming itself into a long flat-bladed sword. She used this to fend off the iron attacking her she ran towards May.
She dropped down on her knees next her prone friend.
“May!” May’s eyes were glassy and she wasn’t breathing. Panic rose in Winry and her own breathing became broken and shaky. How could this have happened? May had been fine until her bracelet had been taken…
Her bracelet…wasn’t that where May kept her Soul Gem when she was transformed?
Just then, a metal snake lunged for Winry’s head. She deflected it with her sword, her hand jumping for her ear- the tracks were definitely aiming for her own Soul Gem, which was in the form of an earring.
Soul Gem…could it be? She had to get May’s back, that much was for certain.
She’d only knelt on the tracks next to May for a couple seconds, but already a train was heading their way. Winry stood up to face it head on. So far, they hadn’t found the witch, but she had a hunch…