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marriage was formerly used for chaining two poor souls to live forever together despite not liked. The fact that not liked was quite common among the nobles, and they married their cousins to preserve their heritage. In fact, in addition to preserving its heritage, also kept some hereditary diseases.

But now, why people get married? I have come to believe that no marriage lasts forever, which is a little sad but also comforting. By God! your life be the same person?! no one would hold me so long ... and I'm not anyone. So when you say "will you marry me?" Throw yourself laugh. Obviously not! nor do I have children! Why they have to see the end of the world and have to suffer tortuous summer temperatures? I will not condemn anyone to hell like ...

Another important issue which has been discussed lately, is abortion. Well, my position is as follows: The abortion of fetuses a few weeks should be allowed anywhere. Let's be practical: the world is not enough food to abastercernos to our community, and having to leave your life for a terrible mistake you made feel young is too harsh a sentence for someone who is not yet an adult. ; What you should do is to prohibit any woman from having children before 18, and there it would end the problem.

Well, back to the main theme. Today, marriage is not compulsory to have a child. Although I must say that is still not very well regarded here. The right thing is to get married, have children and then divorced. Which leads me to believe that children are part of the problem. When newborns, crispa anyone would be awakened while sleeping with a huge scream. It's normal to be tense ever since.

Then the children grow, and have to go to the dentist, pick them up from school, take them to their extracurricular activities, etc. And men are the majority further interest in them at that age, and only want to play with them and little else, she should go for the children, although this work. This implies that because of children, women have lower job performance and more opportunities to be fired. This causes women are still relegated to lower positions today, and not take into account the important decisions in a company. So if ever you marry, please be with a man who does things half.

In short, then the child gets older and we return to the same endless cycle in which the woman is the idiot who takes care of it. But ... What if that child had not been born? Could not possibly have become an important executive or to make some crazy dream like going to El Salvador to build houses? Really ... might have been different. That's the main reason why women have children so late.

There are some who can not stand until the child is of age, and decide to separate before. The child has to go to the psychologist. Great! Was not enough to go to the dentist, eye doctor, football, tennis, hockey, also have to take him to a psychologist that charges more than I earn in one day for an hour of work! (Thought the typical paternal)

In our times, separating it is like water and bread every day. I therein lies the problems of contemporary adolescence. In part, the parents, they turn away, fighting for the money, property and even their children, without the least regard the psychological consequences which would result in all their actions.

But ... and if they had not had that child, and if they had not married .... Could not be happier doing what they really like? For example ... shopping ... play a game of bowling ... etc. And if they had aborted and had enjoyed a bit more of life before that child??

therefore, think very well things we do every day, they can harm our environment significantly.

adoption Donate something that is in your own blood? Impossible, irresponsible. Would not that what you want? For me yes. In addition, couples who can not have a child ... For nothing that they can not have it! Who knows if little later, this family so happy, eventually disbanded as well. If you can not conceive a child can not. And now! Do not keep more! It is your destiny to have a child.

Guy Tuxedo's For 2010

Marriage Revenge Death

When someone hurts you, the first thing you think of revenge, to strike back, stronger than you did at first. Inflict more suffering than you have inflicted on you. The truth is that revenge brings nothing but more hatred and desire to revenge, which leads to a spiral of hatred.

When someone attacks you, there are several ways of doing things: Do nothing, revenge, fight back, fight back.

Some think the way to get what you want to be peaceful (Gandhi) and therefore should not react to the attacks of others. Some others think violent action combined with anger. Others think counter to sense the movement of the enemy. Others decide to defend themselves. The solution of revenge, violence in general is to understand the person attacking you, that what is wrong. To do this we must understand the reason for his revenge and defend; stop their act of revenge, eliminating internal rage. Many times, we must know how to ask forgiveness for it.

Revenge does not lead to anything. Also, after carrying it out, leaves you with a feeling like you're missing something else that you could enjoy your revenge at all.

It is best to defend yourself, and try to change people's opinion. But when you can not defend yourself and you're left with a huge open wound, you can not do anything but wait. Wait for what they have pass bill. And believe me, we all end up going through the trial and the smallest things can decide on your way out of this world or not.

I have often thought of revenge, but I've only done a couple of times and I paid a heavy price for it. To err is human.

Has Anyone Ever Found A Body In A Shark?

believe

I verr "500 Days of Summer"
Great soundtrack.

"I swear I believe in love stories but mostly in Love "

Can You Go To University For Free

Again I stopped writing for several months, but that lack of time for lack of desire. Things in the course will not go wrong. Although lately we all need encouragement to do something new and innovative ... creativity we went to the trash lol.

The Drama of the moment is my sister, her ex-boyfriend left her and everything she has done is to stop eating and mourn for almost a month. He has lost weight extremely fast for a broken heart unlike mine when it happened to me filled me as if I ate all the pain of the world.

Everyone in my family has the same phrase: "your sister is divine. And to you who happened to you? ". Well ... I'm a mess.
I hope to return with better news, though I doubt it.

Sally Mann

Kate's Playground Montreal

Pulp Fiction Party


not return for months around here. I will not blame the lack of time. I'm not going to liability to the network lost my Universidad.La truth is that I have not felt well enough to write, speak or do anything social.

my actidades a bit short ... I did very well in the previous semester and I hope this fence me better or equal at least. My useless come out with "the" me to sample it again: the man are unpredictable.

Everything would be perfectly balanced if it were not for the wrong time in my family live. Everyone in the house with a few faces we do not hold even one, my mother cries most of the day ... I will not talk about others because it would result in home scenes "unpleasant" I live lately. Nose and help and the fact frustrates me feel so unprotected by this situation.

'm acting in a manner infatil, for thinking of me. I wish to stop being so selfish when things get ugly.

Yae Rin Mok

Cherokee Adult Film Star

At the request

At the request of an angel Aelilim it ... (if you are; P) I put the fandoms
corresponding to each drabble.
002 - Original
004 - Tokyo Babylon
005 - Original
006 - Junjou Romantica
007 - Original
012 - Junjou Romantica
013 - Prince of Tennis
015 - Kyou Kara Maou

Neee I have not written anything so far
no nothing at all to wear. Chauuu

until next Saturday.
promise to write something then ...
(anyone know which is TH? Have not had time to go to the official website)
Sayooonara!

2 Black Wires And 1 Red Wire

xDD I'm back

I'm back, and totally excited to return.
I came to terms with my mother and my mother reached an agreement with Telefonica.
But I can only update Saturday. TT__TT
As a matter of my work and the PPU are a little strong and I must study more diligently. ("Without so much Internet sales then distracted and thinking of the shrew," He said Mom)
But ... enough of that. I returned and I have almost completed my Library Table, I only have three titles alone. And some (3 or 4 I believe) are original. Enjoy
.! ¬ ¬ And I want cookie. Here are ...



Voices in a haunted room

- Hi ...

- Hello!

Voices fourth dark echoes of his own voice that he was extremely irritating. But that irritation was afraid, Have you noticed a lot? In fact, yes.
But nobody saw it, was in the loneliest place in the world and had as his only companion a silent shadow. Was thus left voluntarily isolated fact.
He leaned against a wall, beginning to hum softly a song either, trying to ignore the little voice back at him humming. He rolled his eyes to still hear the echo, the echo-that-I was going crazy, maybe he should leave the room and find a more open, where all that was heard was his voice, the original and not so dull echo heard back on those days.
A grin appeared on his face, maybe he was spending too much time alone, if it began to consider the echo as a separate entity.
sighed, isolation had no name, despite the stubborn they were his friends believe it was her fault.

Blah, blah, blah, tell him if you ask-but do not ask-it had nothing to do. He was a philosopher in the desert looking for his philosophy, just a temporary hermit in search of the wisdom of silence.

Yeah ... sure, "he mockingly respond with a gesture of" Yes, I think, going, as I will not believe " if he answered the question, but have asked, therefore has not responded and are not going to respond with that answer.
Perhaps it is time that the hermit, is he back as a social being, including the need for social contact if you want once a month.
If I had learned nothing from that silence, even if all they had discovered was a spider weaving its web in the corner left and slightly dark room, but the only thing you found in your search of quiet wisdom, has been the convinced that the room was haunted by the sinister echoes.
Despite all this, and its goals frustrated by God-knows-what-reasons, Leo could be almost sure that his "journey" interior had worked, for some reason felt he now knew more and felt capable of anything.
even sleep in a haunted place, was convinced I did sleep in that room.

was capable of anything. Absolutely everything. Therefore

Leo decided it was time to get out of the attic and go about your normal life was suspended for 2 weeks, during which his social circle was reduced to the spider from the corner watching him closely during his walks by rampant the narrowness of the attic.
So, opening the attic hatch and crossing before leaving, and muttering something about needed to bring an exorcist, came to the glare of the lower floors.
A smile greeted him at the bottom of the trap. A smile that he accounted for half as anticipated the kitchen to get some junk food.

- Welcome back to the living. I've missed. Leo smiled condescendingly

the boy looked at him, no one could understand the meaning of their stay in the haunted room called "Attic" by the inhabitants of the house.
However, at that time was unsure of something.
had heard voices that were not mere echoes, and thanks to them now had a mission:
"Discover" the spy who had lurked in the attic, probably worried, looking from the bottom-floor crack and knew who he was, but wanted to make the game interesting.
And that mission was definitely divine communication. Perfect synchronization with the master of the white beard who lived in heaven.
Leo did not need any excuse to smile seductively at the boy beside him helping him look for chocolate chip cookies in the cupboard.
Excellent.


The Mirror and the Mask

Subaru Sumeragi is pure, transparent and fragile. Feel the pain of others as his own, his tender soul pays penalties need not pay, he suffers for others but not have to. It is part of its essence to sacrifice for others, and demonstrated concern. Never worry about it, but for those who suffer. Subaru makes the pain And you, as if doing so would ease the suffering person. And when the pain is too hides itself, and not think, does not talk, eat, live.
Hokuto-chan why should protect, because Subaru did not realize when things reach their limit. Since Subaru does not care about yourself, Hokuto-chan does far and requested care. As in that moment, when Subaru is in the fragile barrier between the pain and madness, when fully enclosed within itself. Hokuto
not stand the suffering of her sister, she should not have let that pass. She knew, sensed, which would be the tragic end of the story but wanted that to happen, decided to trust the vet, in Seichirou Sakurazuka.
And his wishes had been emptied, Subaru was on the verge of death, closed in itself in that bed, without even moving a little without the will to live and all for love Seichirou, for 'match' their love.
But cruel surprise then that he struck the awning that covered up the lie, and then Seichirou the Sakurazukamori had won the bet, and Subaru had been destroyed. Hokuto
ever remembered what he had told that if Subaru Sakurazukamori love someone and that someone is disappointed, Subaru suffer more than it could bear.
Well, his words were met, Subaru suffered and could not resist. And sooner or later Subaru Seichirou kill, after all ... The Sakurazukamori never abandon a dam.
And Seichirou ... What was ... because Subaru hurt you? Hokuto
sobbed, hiding her face in her hands, she had realized from the beginning, the mask covering the face kind of vet or rather of the kind mask covering the face of the veterinarian.
Their suspicions were correct and their perception more than the Subaru when feelings.
The Seichirou-san that she had known, Seichirou Subaru-san was in love, probably not exist in that world. It was just a mask, a mask capable of destroying the fragile heart of Subaru. Hokuto
sobbed harder on the chair, looking at his brother almost breathless and pale colors ...
The resulting comparison of their thoughts mourn made harder. Because
Subaru has always been fragile, pure, transparent, a double image herself, and had always Seichirou hidden his true face, its true intentions. Hokuto
, his face bathed in tears rolling fast down her cheeks, stood up, determined to avoid the death of his twin, even if she were to die in his place.
She seen trust in Seichirou-san, and give them a chance, try a couple as dissimilar as they might have a chance, but only possible in the very distant future, but hated to Seichirou Subaru as Hokuto was to propose. She would.
For his twin, his "friend."
I would do in the mirror and the mask, the fragility and cynicism. I would do both. Hokuto
and left the room, determined as never before to prevent this happening but to end his life ... Just as you would
...




The fallen angel "Not even he managed to protect, all he did was to shrink in a corner of the room and mourn silently, without a sound, just tears rolling down her cheeks. And he has not said a word, just look straight wall staring, they do not know what to do, you should question him, after all is your case "

did not want to continue hearing it, but words spoken by his companion echoed over and over again in his mind, he knew it was entirely his fault and his fault alone. That creature so beautiful and powerfully evil had fallen in that way, so lost, so lonely, so suffering. So ...

human.

People on the street to noise, noisy, and had too many lights. She grimaced and closed his eyes tightly trying to ignore everything, even the desolation, he supposed, that creature radiated, reflected in the words of his companion. His mind wandered and I felt a lump in the throat to imagine the tears rolling down the cheeks of the angel.
After Al was an angel, evil and all, was an angel. And the angel more beautiful than Jean had seen in his long life of spiritual detective.
The beauty of this angel in question does not make your work easier, in fact difficult in large dimensions, just imagine that someone so beautiful could kill so many people was totally absurd .... But he had done, and beautiful or not, had killed many humans, throwing the balance between human and superhuman beings. Therefore
Jean had called for settling the case, and he, as always, interested in complicated cases, he enlisted. Not knowing that this would be the case that would be terrible.
sighed, leaning against a phone booth and lighting a cigarette. He inhaled the smoke deeply, with his head in a mess.
At that time would be impossible for a normal person and be able to withdraw from the case. But could not. It was Jean Smith, spiritual detective. And the better in such cases.
But who would say that this case would involve their own feelings, Jean swallowed hard at the thought, the angel had part of his thoughts.
would think that his arrest was because they had solved the case without him. But this time was quite different, he did not want the case to be resolved. I wanted the angel would not suffer. Jean
found its reflection in horror How had he allowed that to happen? How could he ...? How was it possible to lose your professionalism? ... But once they went unanswered and only managed to close my eyes tortured expression.
That angel was right where I wanted, and then Jean just wanted to release it, indulge the desire of the creature, crying, crying for him in oppressive silence (because Jean knew it, the angel did not speak because I loved him, and just talk to him).
Although it cost him his life would, consoled by the angel that had robbed him of reason, had just realized that the wound was mutual.
God could not be fair, not as a fallen angel could be so beautiful like that, it was unfair that Jean was in love, shuddered at the thought, of an angel who no longer belonged to the heavenly court.
was as if the whole world had to be just the angel who had succeeded Jean cease to look at your life as if in third person and to engage directly with their feelings.
Jean sighed, thinking of the disaster looming over him, yet knowing love trembled at the mention of the word of the angel.
It was just a fallen angel that was so damn beautiful.

Wuthering

- Avanza, missing only a few miles!
A groan came from the mouth of Miyagi. I was totally sullen, did not like to exercise and Shinobu had two hours with the same story that was within a few miles to reach the summit. Shinobu
veered eyes, down so far in front to catch up Miyagi to whip forward.
- Avanza, come on, it is almost, now if you seriously. Miyagi
closed his eyes pouting connoisseur of Shinobu, and not wanting to risk a very short walk to please. And Shinobu realized, so he started to spin his side.
- Let Miyagi! It costs you nothing.
Miyagi sighed and opened his eyes to tell him that I was really tired, and was not in his plans for the day to climb Mount Fuji, but seeing the face of Shinobu, with the usual pot, withdrew its plans.
Another sigh, this time resigned, left his lips. And nodded slightly. Shinobu smiled
happy and him by the hand began to tug it to the summit. Miyagi
looked at the sky, black clouds loomed in the west. Looks like we will have a somewhat stormy weather
, with lots of rain. He walked on, I was sure there was a nearby inn.
The terrorist was going to atone for their sins in a delicious way.
- Miyagi, what are you thinking?
The professor shrugged and Shinobu, perhaps impulsively kissed him.
- Come on.
The blush that spread Shinobu's face was priceless. Miyagi caught her lips again and smiled. Inn suddenly sounded very far away.
And it seemed that by that time - as always, the terrorist won.



Territories
He smiled ironically, knew that would never dare to disobey an order given under such circumstances. He knew very well where their power and began where it ended, just where he began his. Miguel
brandished his sword, which flashed with the glow of the sun, his brow furrowed. I was seriously annoyed by the inconvenience that prevented her from slapping the greatest lieutenant of Diablo, seriously annoying. And then with Rafael complain that Mephistopheles was too annoying, and Rafael, as always, listen patiently and say that if it was written that Michael would defeat the Devil, it was understood that he could deal with Mephistopheles. Then Miguel
smile, as if an angel shows orders and forecasts of God.
But, this was his disappointment, he felt no anger, because it was a beautiful angel, no bad thoughts or evil in his heart or mind. A completely pure. Nevertheless had a certain uneasiness to remember that it was not the first time that Mephistopheles caused disasters on Earth and he had to fix them. Could not do Gabriel, and Uriel, archangel or another? Not that Michael is bothered by it, to serve God and humanity was his greatest satisfaction, the primary reason for their existence, and I enjoyed it. But ... he could not have been chosen to carry only good news, as Gabriel?
No, he could not.
But back to this, Mephistopheles had taken refuge in Forbidden Land, the threshold hell. If Michael was closer it would probably be surrounded and would cost a lot out of it healthy. Furthermore, God, preoccupied by his angels, had strictly forbidden the entrance to hell, leaving a maximum limit to the Forbidden Land. Therefore
Mephistopheles smiled ironically, I knew that Michael, ever, ever dare to disobey God, above all things His will was given to the commands of God, not for nothing was the warrior archangel, the first of all angels . And it was sure it would not foot across the threshold. Miguel
watched while this challenging him to leave the limit with his eyes. She looked so angelic when she was upset. He smiled, he had also been an angel once, it was foolish to use that word to describe Michael, who in fact if it was an angel. Mephistopheles
noticed that prowl both the Human World and was affecting him. Miguel looked again, this time examining it carefully, if indeed the angel was quite attractive. And understand that such devotion to St. Michael the Archangel.

Humans were idealists first, his devotion, firm, and his passion, captivating. The strength of belief in so many Christians to her stomach every time I was aware that sham was not all that many truly God's law still hard.
Miguel began to stir uneasy, and bothered him that Mephistopheles had remained fixed at him standing around doing nothing. His face was clearly the question "Do you go from there or I'll go back to Heaven?" Mephistopheles
returned to the physical world looked away from the archangel, and turning half turn, let out a laugh from her lips, plunging into the depths of Hell .
Miguel sighed, now back to the human world and fix the mess of Mephistopheles, then return to God and repeated (God already knew, but hear to Archangel, because not for nothing that God is patient and kind) to the report of the disasters, will narrate the human joy of seeing partly fixed their problems and would bring something unique to Earth, probably something done for love or any human creation of God worthy of applause.
and later played for the rest of the heavenly court lyre, accompanying with the verses of a human poet, then would talk about this man and would read his poetry.
And without even a backward glance, he turned, and sheathed his flaming sword back, securing it in his waist. Mephistopheles
hated not for wasting her angelic time, in fact Miguel, thanks to that, could help humans and again, listening to prayers and fixing disasters.
Michael loved his job, being the archangel was very good, could help humans, these creatures fascinating daughters of the Most High, while the will of God. Michael was happy to be Michael. So
evoking smiled the smile of a child and the mother's tender love, memory caused by the thought of the joy of being Michael. Deployed his beautiful and snowy wings, stretching them in their entirety and took flight, rising like a butterfly colorful, elegant and beautiful way to Earth.
But mired as it was the choice of the poet whose verses sing, did not realize that from deep black eyes watching him as sin, Mephistopheles if had cast a backward glance.
The Devil's territory will never be accepted or shared by the angels of God. And someday there would be, perhaps approaching, in which the angel intended to overcome the devil. Diablo
doors can not be against the doors of God. Angry
, Mephistopheles returned to the seventh circle of hell.



Hurricane bears your name

Hiroki sighs, taking his free hand to the hair, the other holds precariously coffee and a sheaf of papers. Nowaki
smiles, surrounded by children, which distributes candy as a reward for having endured the vaccines that were applied.
Both are far, Hiroki Nowaki in college and in the hospital. Hiroki
reputed to sour, it is a special taste to throw books at students and is feared for his temper.
Nowaki is adored by his young patients and is eagerly awaited in the pediatric ward of the hospital also has a reputation for loving and kind. Hiroki
is hysterical.
Nowaki is peaceful. Hiroki
wakes in a bad mood. Nowaki
morning worship "Although perhaps only that is adorable Hiroki grumbling and running from side to side.
And despite Hiroki might never have left, in their right mind, with someone so different from it, feel the knead it was inevitable. Nowaki
draws on the strength of a hurricane, leaving the chaos around him, causing mixed feelings, unable to reconcile, and then there is no force capable of resisting.
And just because the emotional chaos was one of the things that Hiroki vowed never again to feel, after the rejection of the writer, had bothered him so much Nowaki the insistent love.
And he was in check, holding her love away and at the same time, like a mother scolds a child mourn and cry watching it, with little detail of their existence and Nowaki shook himself from head to toe.
But still, and though it cost him to say aloud which was totally unnecessary as he looked at it see-Hiroki was grateful, grateful that he had been Nowaki who found him that day in the park.
And finally smiles at the memory of his lover, who loves him and nothing happens in the world will stop loving him.
Not even a hurricane.




A little sun in cold water

His cold, distant manners and his stern silence seemed to take its toll on the young man followed him, despite not speaking any more than necessary, to hear him enough and treat him as anyone, the boy was behind him, seeking his attention, and more.
Once across the door of his classroom sighed almost imperceptibly, and a slight hiss escaped his lips. I was a little exasperated by the insistence of Syusuke to have a relationship with him. A little too anxious. Uncomfortable, pleased, angry, pleased, and so contradictory adjectives. Immediately erased at a stroke all the thoughts, as if I never would have thought, and walked to his seat, ready to spend the rest of the morning listening class. Without Syusuke in his head. He did not because something was Tezuka Kunimitsu.
But a small pool of unease felt in his chest caused by the budding curiosity of how far would the genius of Seigaku in their attempts to conquer. But who could tell?, Syusuke was cryptic when it was, and though Tezuka felt I insist too much, the truth was that Syusuke not exaggerating his "seduction." It was seductive, obviously yes, but in a different way, not overtly but through double meanings that Tezuka could only fully understand.
understood perfectly the class, answered the questions perfectly, and once they had classes ended, he went to the tennis courts, train and direct the training of its players, because as captain should supervise. He ignored
Syusuke absolute throughout the training, really had no reason to turn to him in those two hours of training, so I did not speak.
stoically endured the noise caused by Eiji, and the screams of the toddler group Momoshiro after a painful 4-6, demanding a rematch denied the child smiling self.
endured the stares of Syusuke Inui and curiosity about the progress of Syusuke in the "conquest", everything, everything he endured, his face perfectly serene.
not lost his cool, calmly and trained after finishing training, he kept his racket into his bag, and firing the team slowly began to walk the path toward home.
Halfway Syusuke joined him, running with the excuse that his house was on the same route. Tezuka knew something.
A bit of idle talk, part of Syusuke smiles, nods from Tezuka. And finally, almost at the home of Tezuka, a question of genius:

- Eh ... you help me with some theorems of algebra?

And the kindness of the captain turning the corner, to help her "seductive" fellow classes and tennis.

- Okay.

Not a smile or a gesture of complicity, but Syusuke feels that is a step.
is just to ensure the presence of Tezuka at home for at least a couple of weeks. The longer holds, better and easier it is to catch his "prey." Fuji
Syusuke distinguishes a ray of sunshine in the cold water.



Suddenly

kiss And suddenly a kiss, a gentle touch as the flapping wings of a butterfly, a flood of emotions, a tender touch, a declaration, a challenge a threat, a capitulation, the essence of life in a second.

All possible and impossible compressed into a few fleeting moments of contact.

All the beauty of the world, seas, flowers, spring, winter, snow, autumn leaves, rainbow, colors, tastes, smells, everything, absolutely everything beautiful in the world of the galaxy, the universe in a very simple sense.
And all the sensation is yours, because they kiss the lips that are his, because the hand that walks through her hair is yours. And everyone is perfect in that moment that nothing, absolutely nothing can go wrong at that right moment, and that everything is said in its most pure and essential.

And happiness transcends consciousness. Until

separated and he smiles, everything is still perfect.
So perfect that it is implausible, fantastic, surreal, illogical, unrealistic, unbelievable, not even he can believe it but it is. His eyes are seeing, feeling it his arms, his heart perceiving. Go
lips curve into a smile and feel your heart racing, not seen that smile in a long time, so that does not remember much. Her green eyes reveal
happiness that pervades not yet want to go, can not depart from it, feels as if his body had been bolted to young hair black.

And it seems that he does not want to leave. Wolfram

feel good, you feel full, though Maou actions are not logical, loves, loves the way you kiss, love has been suddenly uninhibited. Ama has been Yuuri who took the initiative and not him.
And he knows that will not feel better in the arms of anyone, knows her place, the only one that fits perfectly is that, in the arms of young man who has imprisoned.
Maou Although sometimes not know what to do, but sometimes his indecision deeply hurt her heart, has decided it will always be at your side, take care of Greta and smile. Even when he canceled his commitment is known to remain next to Yuuri.
Even if your heart so blood and tears cascading fall, despite all the pain I know that will cause, I still love and follow him until death to snatch him.
Why ....

I love.



And that's it for this Saturday ^ ^
live my Internet back!
Wiii Wiii ... ... Wiii. Change
outside.

PS: Does anyone here has seen Kuroshitsuji?
is amazing!! * ¬ * and I want to finish watching it!

Motocross Blueprints For Sale

TT__TT, Chart, Ciao, Ciao Wii is a Wii

I removed the internet and did not come by so soon .. TT__TT

now I have to * * serious leak Koni home to Chora its signal for a while.
Telefonica The bastards of us are charging double the normal 3 xq is composed in the house .. * Roll eyes *

Well maybe I'll go for a "long-season-without-you-love.

not come just to complain Lool
xDDD Or tb Veng has recommended a movie xDD amazing that people must see!
The Boy in striped pajamas.
A dramatically beautiful story. A concentration camp. A friendship that should never have started.
A painful end. And
need probably a box of tissue wipes.
A movie worth seeing.
And also come to declare that because I do not like me profe de PPFFRRHH *roll eyes*
Yo no tengo prejuicios y la profe pasó media clase hablando de que lo que los gays y lesbianas tienen es una enfermedad hormonal y blah...blah...blah
Y casi me duermo en clases y por ello mi cuello esta en riesgo, no me perdonará el bostezar en su cara
LooL
Pero al fin, supongo que eso es lo que mi religión dicta.Ni modo.
Y vengo tb por otra cosa.
No sea q tenga que agregar el Lapsus #3 por no acordarme *desesperated*
Traigo mi 4° drabble o lo-que-sea-que-sea de mi Tabla Biblioteca

Las Reglas del secreto.

Y decidieron que sería un secreto, un secreto profundo que esconderían del mundo, un secreto tan desigual as themselves. For they were totally uneven, so uneven, like fire and ice, snow and sun, winter and summer, polar opposites hopelessly analog.
For where do moles, no sunlight.
The blond was seductive, as snow snow-white skin, owner of a heavenly look that reflected a blue lens, so like a cloudless sky, a place where emotions and experiences and the secret pain that tormented her soul hiding , and master of a smile divine healing wounds would heal but not their own. A smile to hide the tears that escaped his blue eyes.
... The field was dark-haired, her beauty than angelic blonde beauty, her dark skin and ruby eyes, which reflected the desire to fight, passion and courage of its owner, his character, as aloof and yet so friendly. A kindness that often concealed, but surfaced, like a sun on a rainy day.
Secrets abound among them, and words such increases, did not care. Were present, a shooting star across the sky. An ode to the ephemeral.
knew the day would come when the secret would be secret, because it would have ceased to exist, they knew that theirs was not eternal. And not planning a future on an uncertain path.
And that was the only rule, that was all that is to be achieved, the only rule that kept secret in nights of desire.
However, the rules are made to bend a little and vaguely dreaming, fantasizing, perhaps on his destruction. The standards, therefore, bend, bend and break.
And they knew, which gradually became obsolete rule, each gentle touch, every smile comprehensive rule became more archaic, and fell into disuse. Rules are important, and most of all when it is a secret to save the cause, but seemed to forget that self-imposed rule themselves, still there.
and wanted to make only one more rule for when the rule first ceases to take effect. Hoped that the separation will not cause more pain than they could handle. It was only then finally remembered that this was the purpose of the rule first, and sadly discovered that the rule was already useless.
The failed attempt to protect, playing with fire, burned, and the secret was still there.
But the secret was not just that and the ephemeral essence mutated into something deeper, becoming stable, but not lasting.
tried to take a step back, stop so many feelings involved but it was too late and their eyes met again, looking to meet. And they were.
And the rule was then completely forgotten, strengthening the secret, but this stop responding to that name.
began his work on time, strengthening ties and increasing the brightness of the flame that fed on their souls. He worked the room, canceling each other, allowing them to stay together and sacrificing on the road. And it worked, finally, the enthusiastic acceptance, helping them to recognize their own mutual need.
was there, and only then, that the ephemeral completed its metamorphosis, finally releasing his trusty spell and becoming the enduring. And the eternal, continues to grow with no defined end to an unexpected dawn, culminating in a starry night, though dark.
But then ... Could it be finally lasting, immortal?



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*- -* Snow Snow swirled outside and the day, almost overnight, it was cold and dark, passers-by rushed to return home dressed in their overcoats, but this was not the case of Draco Malfoy.
In the 'heat' of your home, next to the fire that chisporreteaba happily in the room, resting, lying on a couch with eyes closed.
was silence in the room and its occupant could hear his own slow breathing, the creaking of the windows and the sound of the curtains to wave, and above all could feel the pleasant warmth radiating from the fireplace, relaxing on the couch.
Nothing could be better that cold winter night, or so I thought Draco Malfoy as he was leaving to sleepiness.
And in fact would have fallen asleep on the couch had not been suddenly heard a "crack!" unmistakable, his platinum-colored eyes flew open and stood on the couch.
Someone had appeared in Malfoy Manor.
slowly got up with a caution bordering on and was about to leave the room to find the intruder when, looking back to examine the room, he saw behind him.
-Potter.
His voice broke the silence of the gloomy mansion, the aforementioned smiled sitting on the couch where he had rested just before Draco.
- Malfoy ...
Harry smiled warmly, his wand pointed to the fire causing it to increase its intensity. Draco slid
rather than walked to the sofa and sat next to Harry, against what could be expected from such a situation, a smile crossing her pale face.
Harry leaned back and rested his head on Draco's legs with great ease.
- I really missed you, travel is horrible.
Draco blushed slightly, not expecting such a phrase.
coughed, trying to hide his amazement, and reprimanded the blushing about something so simple.
Harry heard the laughter and began to stroke his hair unconsciously liked the dark hair, unruly black and black as night.
This shuddered as he felt the fingers of the fair go to gently slide her hair and her neck.
Draco smiled at his reaction and Harry leaned over, kissing his forehead
Harry stared at him to open his eyes, looked into those gray eyes the answer to your question, the certainty that she loved the blond.
When Draco was reflected in the jades of the dark, he felt his heart beat stronger and it made breathing difficult. Suddenly he was caught in a reflection of the most exquisite emerald green had ever seen.
He realized that Harry was closer to his face, leaning on his arms and a mischievous smile crossed his attractive features. He stood up, away from Harry.
laughed briefly before the grimace of discomfort that made the dark.
- Do not make me go for you - heard him say, and his smile deepened.
Harry snorted and sat on Draco's chest, leaving her neck to look at, helpless, without paying attention to that detail.
Draco smiled at the fact and slowly kissed her snowy neck. He felt
Harry shuddered and turned around, placing before him, to kiss his lips hastily. Harry
accounted for kiss slowly stroking Draco's chest, he moaned softly. They separated for a few moments to catch his breath. Draco smiled stroking
Tan face with tenderness, sighed while both appeared in his room.
- I love you too I missed.
A triumphant smile graced the lips while Harry returned to kiss the blonde with a passion.


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Bonjour Tristesse.

opened his eyes slowly, the sun shone, insistent, by the window facing his bed, so with a slight moan was the idea that it was time to wake up.
She sat on the bed, sat down and pulled her hair from his eyes, rubbed his eyes and yawned wearily.
His gaze was lost through the window, the day was gray and the clouds were flying close to land, the fog seemed to swallow the city, was a dark day, as their minds, as the day he was gone.
shook his mind of these thoughts, trying not to start the day in a pessimistic way, and went the bathroom, took a shower while humming an old song and water relaxing your muscles.
After a few minutes left in the dark while drying her hair with a towel.
was placed donned jeans and a sweater in black that outlined her slender torso and contrasted with her brown hair.
She smoothed her hair with his hands, without paying much attention to their actions and held out his bed slowly. His alarm clock, which has not yet sounded, he had said it was early. So, as it still was sleepy, lay on the bed, lying down, hid her face in the pillows and closed his eyes, his mind returned their
ghosts ... I did not want to fly again, even wanted to go to central, would have none of Nerv, or its Evans, nothing about his father anything about anyone. Shinji
pressed harder against the pillow itself, tears began to run down his cheeks, he knew how bad could make the loneliness she felt, desolation again to prey on him, as always.
Its few happy memories of the situation I was living began to appear, the time spent by a peliblanco, her kisses and happiness in the simple fact of his silent presence, his mischievousness. It was too painful, Kaworu was not to be dead well, the soul of Shinji had split into irreconcilable pieces, Kaworu or humanity.
But Shinji knew that if I had the choice would have chosen, ultimately, Kaworu, and all the feelings that this aroused in him by the love he professed, and by the fact that it did not seem to expect more that I could give.
His heart cried out in pain when he had to kill Kaworu, I knew that although it was for the welfare of the planet, not feeling well, would have liked to forget everything and be with him until the end of time.
But that was not possible, never have been possible, had never been even remotely possible, their consciousness undertook to remind them.
Despite their happiness depended entirely on Kaworu, I knew he would have hated that it was in this deplorable state, unable to wake up one day in the morning and say good morning to another day.
But is that Shinji had no choice, or at least did not want another option, for he no longer cared about anything in the world of the living, I would not say good morning to evening, no matter what was, after all will only bring sadness again.
At that time, while Shinji was drowning in self-pity, his cellphone rang. He sat on the bed and picked up the phone.

Shinji-Misato ... he heard her give directions for a few minutes, nodding in silence, and finally sighed
"I'm coming, wait for me.
Misato hesitated a few seconds and turn sighed, running a hand through her hair, asked the question that had not dared to do until then, and the real reason for its unusual call.
- Do you really not want to go back to the apartment?
There was only silence on the other side of the line, and Misato started to think maybe Shinji would have hung.
"Yeah, sure.
Misato nodded and said no more, at least he had not hung, but Shinji hung up quickly after that, without hesitation or a second position. Not return to the apartment she shared with the pilots.
That alone would suffer more, I remember happier times, and have to hide the reason for his sadness constantly, and Shinji did not want to lie anymore, anymore, because failure would be a lie.
So quiet and totally focused gaze was lifted off the bed and went to the bathroom, washing his face, left the water droplets sliding down her snowy neck and took the towel, drying immediately.
left the apartment to take his coat, ready Nerv go to again, despite his silent desire not to return, he knew his job was to Earth, and there was no Kaworu, he had seen to that, with or without a will.
And now he must face their memories, and try to do best, sighed and caught a few tears running down her cheeks again, she felt the cold air caused him to collide with her wet cheeks and closed his eyes.
Now he had to live ... no regrets of being so, it should, Kaworu had died to give you the chance to live.
But even despite this, Shinji had a slight inkling that it would be quite difficult.



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definitely not Easter came and with it my unsuccessful attempts
a good confession of my sins



I'm not atheist or agnostic so as
good girl I'll confess ...
The problem is to keep the priest does not have a heart
Ideally confess not pro ...
Since I'm going to hell at least I can try
Irme the circle less painful, I guess right? Blaaahh

confess I'm afraid While you should not anyway,
this makes me plop plopi
párooco not want to kill my church
cardiac arrest and not want to hear
: my daughter rosaries and pray 3 to 2 / 9 see if God agrees to forgive
How hard is to be Christian, yet I do not think

stop being Is not it beautiful to think that heaven awaits you?

Well in order
I will not stun you with my existential dilemma
frustrated attempts to find a catechism and a prayer
not leave anything today ..
but today was great
I recommend an anime? Ando
of glasses ... >. \u0026lt;
should continue working on my board ...

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But to be honest ... the stupidity never dies, right?
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Puess
today I turn ... CRT
a oneshot!
is Kurofye!
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Soap Bubbles
Paa .... Ku!
A sharp fall was heard then, seconds later the voice of an angry Ninja totally broke the momentary silence.
- Cursed white bun, "How many times do I have to say that careful about where you fall!?
- Oops ... Kuro-daddy is angry ...
had fallen into a new dimension, so indeed chaotic in the chaos of the fall Kurogane face and fell over him, sitting on his back, had fallen Fye and Mokona.
- Sakura-Hime! You okay? "Said Syaoran got up immediately without worrying about their own (disastrous) status and coming, concerned by the fall, Sakura in a hurry.
- I'm fine, how about you? Kurogane
veered eyes could see that the girl was well cared Syaoran in vain, and tried to stop, but then noticed the weight on him. "Damn
magician, take off of me! - Said with a little vein in his forehead, looking up at a beautiful sapphire-eyed blonde, was enough that you screw the Manjuu.
- Hyuu, Kuro-tan that was not nice - the blonde replied with an innocent smile and sacándole language. Kurogane
would have killed him, but something floating in front of him caught his eye, a transparent circle flashing lights to reflect the evening light, a flying ball.
The blonde, seeing that Kurogane did not answer him, followed his gaze, watching the ball carefully.
The group looked up and saw that many balls floating around.
Then Mokona jumped into the arms of Sakura Fye's shoulder and cried joyful.
- These are bubbles!, Yuuko me taught, are made with soap and water are very beautiful with the sunset, and you have to ... get you! -
said than done Mokona jumped up and began to catch the bubbles in a few moments the princess joined her laughing and playing and behind the princess was Syaoran. Fye
smiled at the scene and seeing as one of the pellets burst by rubbing your nose, leaped in pursuit, in turn, the soap bubbles.
Kurogane sighed resignedly and rose from the floor, wiping the dust from his clothes, a half smile graced her features to see the innocence that showed the scene before him.
jumped Princess Mokona trapping bubbles, Syaoran and behind her, anxious - just fall.
The magician was standing between the bubbles that floated around and poking them with your finger, a big smile hung on his lips. Kurogane was watching when suddenly the magician ran.
seemed to run behind a particularly large bubble, and for penalty Kurogane, the wind was moving in their direction, causing the bubble was drawn towards him. Fye
tried to stop his career when he realized he was going to collide with, but it had gained momentum, so it fell on Kurogane, not wanting wanting.
"Auch ..." muttered the blonde opening his eyelids slowly and supporting his hands on both sides of Kurogane's face on the floor. Kurogane
felt like a heat slowly rose from his throat and stood on his cheeks, looked at the adorable blush that graced the factions of the magician.
They stared intently into his eyes, did not know why, but it seemed Fye's eyes were bluer than the sky itself.
- Fye-san, Kurogane-san! Are they right? "Syaoran said suddenly, interrupting the thoughts of both, as they had know they were on the floor.
The princess turned to look at them and blushed, was certainly a very embarrassing position in which Fye and Kurogane were.
Mokona jumped from his arms
- Mami Papi gonna kiss!, Let Daddy, do not get left behind! Syaoran and Sakura
reddened and turned away. Fye
flushed and hurried up, avoiding the gaze of Kurogane, it stopped too, but when Fye was leaving behind the children took him by the arm and turning quickly kissed him on the lips briefly forgetting a time when they had company. Fye
blushed even more to feel the friction of the Ninja on his lips but he corresponded, and turned quickly separated-what would do if they were discovered?
few minutes later, while searching for an inn, jumped Mokona Kurogane's shoulder.
- Kuro-daddy And then, how about kissing Mom-Fye? Kurogane
just smiled grimly as his hands were going to white bun, but this, preventing the danger, fled into the arms of Fye, sticking out his tongue. Kurogane
murderers submitted his instincts and thought he had kissed that blonde-as if I had not premeditated - but at the end ... Fye D. Flourite had too sweet lips.
A somewhat mischievous half-smile crossed his face that even though it was against his principles Anti-sugar ... I liked, even worse, not only liked, his mind scheming tactics, but ... I wanted to try again.


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My teacher (who is totally adorable is Tann awwww)
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is, that when you feel something in your stomach that tells you that you are hungry for fresh food but is
true will and is your body asking you more energy, SWEET.
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back to the topic I've been reading
Eclipse of the Twilight series
and I think I have some ideas about the history
may soon encourage me to make a Twilight drabble and oneshot.
And nothing would please me more than that.
But today I am leaving my little board "!

Shadows and Women.

- Really you like women?

Albus turned his jaw dislocated, looking incredulously Scorpius. This had the decency to blush and look away.

had happened not ask something so obvious, of course, admitted biting her lips slightly, of course, his best friend he liked women.

Albus stared at him, not expecting such a question, concern he ran up and down, Had he realized his friend of his questionable sexuality? Nervousness gripped the room for a moment.

Scorpius felt uncomfortable it was this silence, and regretted having asked that, he hastened to apologize to the eyes, as the words 'sorry' would not Fá easily from his thin lips.

Albus shook his head, putting his nervousness under control, at least apparently.

- I guess right?

had not been able to lie flat, and self-reproached such weakness, should have lied, now Scorpius sospecharíay perhaps even cease to be his friend.

Scorpius smiled slyly, that was all I wanted to hear from the lips of her roommate. At least now he doubted a little, and that would definitely much easier to love, another smile, this time impossible to disguise, he crossed the features of Scorpius, being hidden by the shadows of the corner where stood.

Albus blinked, thought he saw a triumphant smile drawn on the attractive features of Scorpius, tried to avoid thinking about how attractive she was. But when she looked his friend's face was no trace of the smile, shook his head, giving the illusion of whether imagination.

After all the shadows had been perhaps the confusion with his eyes.

Silence hung between them, a silence full of nerves, by Albus and a sense of triumph on the part of the younger Malfoy.

When Albus thought he would drown in the silence, Scorpius opened his lips into a smile

"I see ... Hey, I want to accompany Hogsmeade the next exit? Albus

for the second time that night, gasped, Scorpius had never been so direct in all the time who knew him, and for a few seconds it looked with suspicion, suspicion that gave innocent''seeing''the smile that you ran Scorpius.

Albus smiled back and nodded on pure instinct more enthusiasm than planned, blushed slightly, realizing he had been obvious for a while.

Scorpius smiled a little smile.

"Back to the Common Room ...

Albus felt her heart skipped a beat as he felt the hand of Scorpius surrounding his and pull into the dungeons.

And smiled.

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had forgotten completely hang and I have been ready since yesterday morning Koni
poor taught me or stay up all night with your laptop.
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In order
My moral challenge of March is ...

The # 8. Never seek solutions impossible to do

impossibilities

actually had little choice, in fact, had very few. Harry did not want to even think about it, there is decidiríay end its "problem"-that which he had kissed Draco was not exactly a problem, it was more of a pleasure, but insist that was a problem.

No more desperate solutions. Mentally reviewed their options.

First Choice-Let no response Draco and completely ignore the whole day.

His pride at such opcióny applauded almost decided to do that without review the second and last option, but to his shame, he could still to feel on your lips taste of Draco's kisses ... and that taste would not leave him easily, despite being having a delicious pumpkin juice.

Second option-OK implicit proposal Malfoy.

Harry almost shivered at the prospect, making conveníaa you identify that your pulse.

So he chose the first option, not to involve your heart hyperventilate when the blonde came near him both.

"Harry, hurry!, We get Potions!

Hermione's voice rang right on his side, reminding him that there was hardly eaten anything for lunch, so I started attacking a wonderful dish of pheasant in front of him.

- How much do you think Harry, I've lost a lot of lunch! And will sound the bell and you have not eaten hardly anything

And the bell rang, such as Hermione had predicted.

Harry swallowed hard while relegating internal conflict and unsatisfied hunger to a corner of his mind, he rose from the Bureau of the Great Hall, along with Ron and Hermione to the dungeons.

-.-.-.-.

was almost shaking, his potion looked like mucus volveríaa troll and seemed to fail in potions, but that was not what he bristled ; skin or what caused him chills.

But the lascivious glances directed Draco, Draco Harry could swear he would not accept a no for an answer. And the way Draco had been eating with eyes literally from the moment he had entered the room, leaving Harry genuinely anxious, causing his pulse is fired and that his mind lost all ability to spin a thought. Raised one of the ingredients of the table to add to your brew, trying to ignore, as if it were possible, his eyes on his back, without success. Harry thought his solution was perhaps only possible in theory, becoming impossible to remove implemented.

- Harry!, What are you doing?! - Hermione to the rescue again - are 3 drops of oil of 10 ml of Murtlap not mandrake juice.

Harry lowered his hand, thanking Hermione help murmuring.

internally prayed that the class had just now, and surprisingly, the god who watched from the top, helped him, the bells rang almost immediately.

Harry went on the fly, without even waiting for his friends, trying to escape as quickly as possible to the next class, but Draco was faster than taking advantage of the multitude of Ely students in the time change, it cornered in a lane adjacent.

Harry swallowed hard, the sound of students had already vanished, and all were in their classrooms.

Malfoy ... I'll be late to class, "she whispered breathlessly, at the approach of blond.

evil Draco smiled as close as touching his lips to Harry.

-Con to ignore No?

Harry shuddered as he felt Draco's hands slip under his robe and groaned loudly when it bit her neck.

gray eyes looked somewhat Machiavellian brilliance when, stopping his touch, is set in Harry's emerald, this the diverted inadvertently setting them in the pale lips of Draco, eager to prove his lips again.

looked up, and collided with the question gray eyes made him, Harry thought to accept the proposal was the only solution was in his range of possibilities as well, after all, even if it refuses, the proposal attracted him irreparably.

Harry smiled a little in reply and rushed Draco's lips on hers, wishing the moist touch of their tongues.

While the reason he lost to the deep caresses the blond, Harry got to have certainty of a small but significant fact:

volveríaa solutions never impossible.

and got carried away.

Ok, there was here it goes. Finalize
Wiii
my first little job, and little work table,
women can be happier than me today??

not know now if sayoonara!

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Lapsus # 2 001. Circular Ruins (my table xDD!)


tengoo and my first bit of the estrenpo this table, as
always start with the one ... the one I started. Circular Ruins

began walking in circles, his footsteps echoing in the silence that surrounded the ruins of what once had been Malfoy Manor.

The old mansion of the Malfoy had been completely destroyed after the war ended, by some magicians who hated the Malfoy name, was an act of revenge, perpetrated as Draco and Narcissa, his mother, were traveling in France.

And in that same place, 5 years later the total destruction of what once had been his home, and after surviving the prejudices of the magic community as the son of a Malfoy, was waiting for someone else.

expected Draco the only person capable of alleviating the burden of his past and his father, the only person who can make you forget every bad memory and throw everything to nothing, managing to heal your soul broken by the loss of everything they ever wanted.

Draco recalled the help they gave him the day he died Narcissa, as he had helped autocompasióny not sink in despair.

And so, in return for all the help and the love he had professed, Draco had given his freedom to that person, and had allowed him to be its sole owner , giving his own heart.

At that moment a loud crack! broke the silence. Draco turned his face to the place whence the sound had come.

smiled when she saw a dark-haired forward turn toward the already walked up to him.

"And then ... Where do you want to go from 'Honeymoon'?

The joke in the voice of Harry and Draco was notorious curved a smile while leaving Harry to kiss and cuddle.

France.

Harry smiled as he kissed Draco's lips again and stroked her hair.

"First, you must agree to use the ring.

child Draco grimaced and shook his head, Harry laughed at his reaction.

France, ring, ring, France

eyes veered Draco would not be so devout, that would be of him with the ring post and officially married to the dark-haired than in his arms. Definitely not going to be so demonstrative Malfoys, and a ring on your finger does not fall at all your free personality.

Harry lifted her chin with one finger and looked into his eyes.

"You'll marry me, what difficult it can be to use a ring?

Draco smiled, he knew that Harry had the upper hand after all were married, yes, the word that had so terrified: Marriage had become his reality .

-I use it ...

That was the turning point and Draco sighed and slowly nodded and extended his hand, allowing Harry, after taking from his pocket a beautiful ring, slipped by one of the fingers of his left hand.

He

assumed that the circle means eternity, gold, happiness ...

Draco smiled, rolando eyes to so corny significacióny Harry kissed briefly.

"That's why I wanted to come here," muttered the blonde nestling into the arms of Harry, who inhaled the scent of her hair, sighing with a smile on his face.

"I'm glad we came.

And again saying that they heard a crack! and the ruins were left alone forever following its course, a marble slab jutting off the circular ruins ...

; , Narcissa Malfoy,

loving wife and mother.

Okki
Dokki and this was just what I wanted!
started yesterday and have one every 2 days diao.
so felizzzz
soyyy that Wall-e-chan is going to go through ACAA
Wiiii
* dances * kisa

sayooonara sii now!

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cried "And he saw his eyes shedding tears, he saw her tears and heard their piercing screams, and that was when I first time in centuries, his own tears overflowed, and she was a creature completely flébil "

The fallen angel Territories dark leads you name

001. Circular Ruins		002.	Voices in a haunted room	003.	The Dance of Death	004.	The Mirror and the Mask	005.
006. Wuthering		007.		008.	secrecy rules	009.	Rooms	010.	Shadows and women
011.	Bonjour Tristesse	012.	Hurricane	013.	A little sun in cold water	014.	I expect in April	015.	Suddenly, a kiss

Well I got into a table and actually I like very much xDD!
guess that will move forward a little at the table is

insane fandom and I'm sooo happy! Veery
sooo happy!
and here comes the news that the post xla}
called Viva D'Onofrio ice cream
Donofrio,, true inhabitant of Peru for many years
today gives us a promotion in graaande!! All ice cream will cost
S/.1 today and tomorrow!
omg! even 5 liters worth a sun!! ME VOYA cram
ICE CREAM!
can not be!! I'm sooo felixxx

hope Wall-e today q-chan stop by here to see your gift
>. \u0026lt;And let me coment ..
But I'll be me, a mere mortal worthy of qa
Wall-e-chan likes my gift? >.\u0026lt;..
Q takes
was a day could come ...
so
My congratulations Wall-e-chan!

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Addiction: Submission habit of individual behavior can not leave, product, etc. Addict-Person
dominated by the repeated use of 'certain' drugs
- both are the words of the day-

"He loved his lips, his touch and his fragrance, I would kill for re-test them, were a drug that brought him crazy. It was his most expensive addiction "
-phrase of the day-

Well Kisa-chan does everyday except that now want to leave a gift drabble on Wall-e-chan ( wlanki ) is a oneshot
of Kurofye!
hechecito recently and only for you Wall-e-chan!
because you deserve for your elejota me happy!
try to make a cut half a century ago but I can not so I'll leave Complete ...

Nightmares.

Nightmares *

a space suddenly opened up in the sky and he certainly came a particular group, a sapphire-eyed girl, one-eyed ruby a young girl pelicastañoy a fine emeralds.

fell precipitously, between cries of pain and moans.

- Cursed Manjuu! - Kurogane said stopping more quickly than had fallen, and chasing the Manjuu.

And it would achieve when suddenly a faint Ay ...! I made him turn his face toward true magician.

The golden-haired young man trying to stop, but it seemed that had beaten a bit strong, so leaving the game Mokona, Kurogane went to the blond, standing in front of him.

The magician looked up and gave one of his angelic smile, tinged with the pain of the sharp fall.

Kurogane stared at him and then, who does not want the thing, put out his hand, helping the blonde to stand, but this was based on it, making it falter.

- Pay attention that you idiot! - Growled Kurogane leaning on a pole to keep from falling.

The Wizard sonreíry only managed to lay his head on his shoulder, Kurogane was surprised at his behavior and just picked him, the magician looked tired.

- Where to find lodging? - Suddenly asked, drawing from his conversation with certain people, children, Syaoran quickly reacted.

- Kurogane-san is right, and the night will fall, look an inn.

After asking the young people had been talking about for an inn, and receiving directions, found a cozy inn, but despite this, the landlady had only two rooms, one double and a double, seeing Syaoran that night and hovered over them, just took them.

- Is something wrong with Fye-san? - Asked the princess suddenly, before going to sleep in her room, relaxing with a lively concern in his voice.

shrugged Kurogane and entering a room lay the magician in the only bed that was in it.

- I think it is just tired, in the last world work hard! - Mokona cried repeatedly nodding and jumping into bed on which rested Fye - See? And fell asleep.

The princess smiled and said good night she left the room, along with the white bun and Syaoran. Kurogane

realized, just then, something that did not seem have noticed before, as he was distracted by looking at Fye, just had rented two rooms and seeing them go through the door he realized that he would sleep with Fye, for a moment grumbled, why he had to sleep with the blonde?, and as if there could be worse ... In a double bed!

An exasperated sigh came from his lips and squinting eyes stared at the magician, his red orbs thoroughly examined the expression the magician seemed so helpless at that time, so fragile, her pale porcelain skin looked fine and rosy lips trembled slightly.

'Maybe it's because the cold' Kurogane thought with a shrug and went to the bathroom, take a shower.

When he left the bathroom glanced at the bed and quickly became clear that what was cool was raging in the wizard.

Fye shivering and her lips tightly curled in a word.

-No ....

had to do something at that moment, if he did something Fye ill.

He approached the bed gently and slowly sat down on it, gently shook Fye, waking from sleep, although I should say ... nightmare. Fye

opened its sapphires quickly with a groan, and staring, he hugged a surprised Kurogane, tears trickled of his sapphire eyes. Kurogane

held him in her arms, did not understand why the wizard cried, reaching to perceive that it was because of his nightmare, but did not like at all that crying. Fye

calmed down a little while and turned, his blue eyes looked a little dull and red.

Kurogane stayed in front of Ely waited to speak, but suddenly noticed the blush that had settled on the cheeks of Fye, while the world looks. Kuro-

And so he realized that he had left in boxers of the shower.

Her cheeks and smiling slightly away from the bed.

- I'm sorry.

He went to the bathroom again and put on some pants. Upon returning to the room Fye had already curled up on one side of the bed and seemed to rest.

A half smile curled his lips and leaned across the bed, so you do not collide with Fye.

closed his eyes and tried to sleep, however, could not sleep. He could still hear the irregular breathing magician, something told him that the magician would not sleep for fear of dreaming.

Fye felt suddenly turned around, felt his breath on the back and after a slight trembling hands encircled his torso and linked. Kurogane remained static for a few moments, turn ; NDOS then to the magician, was surprised to see it with closed eyes and a smile.

I leaned on his chest, unconsciously settled Fye, molding her frail body to body Ninja and fell asleep on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"Sleep well ... Fye ..." he whispered gently caressing the dark magician's flaxen hair.

His mind wandered, watching the young man who was resting peacefully on his chest.

looked toward the ceiling, while I decided to sleep, a thought is embedded in his mind, as she kissed the forehead of the blond briefly and wiped her tears.
'Silly Wizard, do not cry that way, do not worry me as well. I promise that I will be here for you, until you stop mourn '

Kurogane slightly flushed, I would have told that to Fye, but, no, not been able to tell you, is not to find the faulted value. More

suddenly moved and Kurogane Fye became alert

-Kuro-sama ...

Whisper of blond

him away from the alert and a mischievous smile curled his lips, What The magician was dreaming? Kurogane closed his eyes and surrendered to Morpheus, and would find out tomorrow ...


--- Nothing great or the other
world as normal as my own pathetic existence
but made with love Wall -e-chan!
and all for tiiii
hopefully you know the your nickname
xq no more to say ...

advance Happy Birthday Wall-e-chan!

God willing I am also step over here and tell you happy birthday even more enthusiastically
if possible ... hehe

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destruyasss me

Nooo 'Sinister leaves that fall on the grave of your name '
-phrase of the day is mine. Dark

-Word of the day.

Today I decided that I will stop beating in a phrase and word of the day
is supposed to be a way to give me ideas but mpas
incident that occurred to me until now is to see the curtains fluttering in the midnight
I feel the cold Creek to the bones, my hair wet and staring esnada
which is not new but a normal description of Kisa at midnight when you suffer from insomnia.
No way, be brief.
I'm participating in a challenge Perverts Days!
of morals and get my first job xDD!
the end .. I felt
and unemployed.
end as soon pass on and I began to do

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supposed to occasionally Yaoi I leave my sister alone for q perverted
llamrame stop for a few days.
But this month, given the circumstances do not leave ... My sister
can say what they want. Yet

AsIII I leave a het fic. Because
still my sister .. Stop


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Why deny it? I did not want to see it, in fact, not even want to think about it. Despite all the promises of love that he once had said, would have none of it, despite having promised to be always at your side, I was sick. Tired of that he could not decide, tired of his indecision, the hiciese suffer. Anyway, the patience of Kagome Higurashi, had no similar to that of Job. Snorted upset while he settled a lock behind the ear. She would not be the fool of history. Stop
. No gdijo


would have happy ending. Well
. there is little sister (if you go through here)
your het fic of the month.
chocolate kisses for you.

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Today I leave the continent of Certainty
hope you like my cute coco! Diosfruta
!

Decision
is stood in bed that could not continue. He could not go crying to abandon it, she was gone and even if she came back one day, he should continue with their lives. recall a strange masochistic experiences all at his side, his smile and even the fragrance of her hair, repeatedly torturing himself with his memory.
He sighed as he wiped the tears of one and stood up, turned on the radio.
He got into the shower, hoping that this will relax, and for his bad luck began a song 'souvenir', I hated those songs The vast majority were of love, and wanted nothing of love in that moment.

' ¯ say that men should not mourn, to a woman who has paid badly ... ¯ ¯ & rsquo ;

grunted loudly and out of the shower at a stretch, he threw a shoe at the radio.

East, as if by magic of the shoe, change the station.

The boy sighed with relief and turned to get into the shower, it was agreed that the last time they had She had been scheduled radio.

The water ran down his skin, relaxed his tense muscles and clearing your mind of thoughts.

was a new day, but no longer knew what to do without her, but something was final. The had to forget his pride asked him, he would not be crying.

The boy had already decided.

Excuse Coco, yet I have neither the names nor

defined characters so I tried to strive despite the fact that I failed pretty, yet
well hope you like cute