Friday, March 13, 2009

Face Rash More Condition_symptoms No, they were the last table

At the end is just fun, right? for profit if I do

novel already, I'm fickle. Demándenme.

Fandom:
Purgatory on earth.

Table: Basic .

Claim: General -best overall place "still do not know how to fuck call the characters" -


Basic Table 01
. Slide 02. Arresting 03. Embrace 04. Debt 05. Loafer
06. Fiesta 07. Theatre 08. Auto 09. Song 10. Lacra
11. Clean 12. Opal 13. Horchata 14. Place 15. XV
16. Joya 17. Purity 18. Lock 19. Migas 20. Wig
21. Café 22. Pet 23. Tree 24. Noise 25. Immaturity

Fandom: Tell the truth.

Table: Angst.

Claim: General .


Table Angst
01. Disenchantment 02. Routine 03. Crush 04. Abandonment 05. Forgot
06. No 07. Alcohol 08. Torture 09. Pain 10. Lie (s)
11. Tears 12. Companion 13. Best Friend 14. Deception 15. Suture
16. Closure 17. Love? 18. Memories 19. Fall 20. Sinking
21. Breathing 22. Accident 23. Sorry 24. Differences 25. Final

Fandom: 's just magic.

Table: Romance.

Claim: General .


Table Romance TMLXC

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

How To Plan Sorority Initiation Happy Birthday, Y0misma!

The birthday was yesterday beta more than I wanted and which I am proudly married. This work's finished it yesterday, but I could not post because it was too late and, of course, school. He had already missed two days and if I fucked were three tasks in round earnings.

Y0, I love you heart and wish you success in everything that you propose, because you deserve it. These are unique gift fic for you, although I could not add the hints you wanted. I promise you, when I can, I'll write something more concrete, and I have the start and know how to be & aacute, the end, lack discover how to get there XD

Well come on, a hug, bella!

Title: Alarm.

Fandom: Apple
Black-original-

Claim: Fly / Armand.

Table: Weekly.

Day: Monday.

Warning: Slash / yaoi.

Alarm

at 8:05 AM Fly wanted to have enough energy to take the insistent alarm clock bedside table and throw out the window to see if time was flying away de it. I was tired and feeling lethargic, so he preferred to curl up with blankets covering the hope of just sleep there until he passed laziness.

On the table next to the clock, a black cell with pictures of skulls started to vibrate in unison to the tune of Lacrimosa, characterized by a masterful guitar solo. Fly stretched a hand between the sheets and fumbled wood about three times before their fingers surround the phone, which immediately took him to his shelter, paraTado damn alarm clock. Could have taken the time to throw the alarm clock or off, but not crossed his mind.

"Whoever is said without opening his eyes, supporting the apparatus against the ear to know I'm dying of sueñoy is very rude to call these hours to mobile people.

-Fly, "said the voice on the other end of the line, a severe and masculine.

On hearing, Fly felt like he was moved inside andsleep, rather than a burden, something suddenly became smooth.

- Do you know what good it would be you here with me? "He said suddenly and felt like laughing. Because the sentence was funny and fun to think that would not have minded having her boyfriend there.

-Fly out of bed, "said Armand, his voice shaken, though he imagined the red blush on her cheeks up brown. Hard as a rubber wall, was not used to his outgoing personality & MDAsh;. You should have gone to school for five minutes.

"Come and get me you," said Fly seemingly plaintive tone, picándolo thoroughly. And why just call me at this hour? I ask then, with genuine curiosity, but she knew her boyfriend was going to train at the rink early in the morning.

"Because it's the first day of school after vacation and if you missed calls," said Armand simply and o & amp; oacute; a cough, as if the cell in which he spoke had been removed. It was not worth refuting his argument, it was not the truth. It is difficult to resume a routine, but if you start today will be harder tomorrow.

-Ya, and Fly muttered wearily. What if today the next time I'll get me out of bed you?

"As long as that goes ..." satisfied by the response half-Fly would not let him finish and pressed the button to colgar.

left the set on his table, where the alarm was muted, and turned in bed to go back to sleep. Soon he received a text message, sounded the tune of Lacrimosa, but he was already asleep.

Still, Fly was surprised when Armand was stripped of its sheets the next day.




Title: Conversations transcendental.

Fandom: Apple Black-original-

Claim:
Fly, PLANDESex.

Table: Weekly.

Day: Wednesday.

transcendental Conversations

- Remember the orange cat, fluffy, who hates Mondays?

Fly did not pay much attention, because tomorrow should perform a review of biologíay preferred to concentrate on his book. Plandex was not boring enough to study, I was bored, yes.

"I think you're talking about Garfield.

-

same.

- What about him?

"Nothing, just had a dog's life, right? Monday and nobody hated him do anything he could just pass it by eating lasagna. But it was a cat. It's going securcute, unique, because the meat is also for dogs.

"Mmm ..." he murmured her cousin noting something in his notes.

- Can you imagine a bird who hates Wednesdays and eat fish?

"It would be something new.

& MDAsh, or a rat that hates to eat birdseed Wednesday and all day. It would be great, right?

looked Fly.

- Are you trying to say something?

Plandex stopped spinning in his chair and raised at the ceiling.

-Odior Wednesday.

And on Wednesday they had two hours of biology.

-Ya.

Even the biggest nonsense had its own logic.



Title: tantrums.

Fandom: Apple Black-original-

Claim: Fly, Plandex.

Table: Weekly.

Day: Domingo.

Note: I tried to make insinuations , y0, and that was. I reiterate my promise of something more definitive.

tantrums

Plandex nervous ran through the aisles of the store, ignoring the looks that attracted her hair green. Although more than hair, it might seem that the patent was desperation in his face as he saw behind the hanging clothes on racks or s &cute, so to find a new disappointment.

Behind completely bored and traces of sleep over, Fly it still did not bother to cover their yawns.

I do not know what the problem, "he said after a hearing a snort of his cousin again. It's just a vest.

Plandex looked then, eyes gleaming in a way that indicated he was about to strike, but had concluded that it would not help anythingbecause they returned their attention to clothes.

"I'll kill Reisei repeated for the second time in the morning the young man, speaking to a wall of hooks that had traveled with their backs Fly walking step lazy.

"Do not say that," blurted out, stretching out each syllable to force a new yawn. Not your fault that the computer just exploded at that time.

-firing my vest, "he reminded Plandex, the same tonot to employ someone to refer to a mouse wanted, while his hands were still feeling the clothes fast in search of a garment that would serve as a replacement to its charm.

-Alike-Fly shrugged, looking a right estanteríaa absently.

took a purple jean jacket from the montóny showed it to his cousin. This shook his head and Fly, rolling her eyes with extreme boredom, scattered clothing left on her sisters.

"If Arnold were here and be glad that you did not have the vest.

"Let him fuck Plandex Arnold snapped, getting a startled look of the red, we never had heard such words to refer to blonde but it was bothering him a hobby from time to time.

That day Sunday or Arnold or Reisei were to witness the excitement of generally happy bassist. The Asian because I had to reset the computer that had tried to arrange for their own means, what will & iacute; to get if you soda that had not fallen through the machine, and the blond suddenly because they simply refused to lift a finger before he allowed his personal schedule. Fly's reasoning was "I'm bored, so I help my cousin with his head down and maybe see something for me", but did not have that Plandex sadness changed to anger and the shops they dragged him out completely different tastes.

were strange combinations of colors that make what could Plandex clothing style that I saw around acquire algúNo appeal; separate rainbow socks, shirts intentionally broken yellow with red buttons around the neck or green pants with yellow patches, these garments, to Fly, looked like something simple and boring. Too boring.

And no, I do not understand addiction Plandex the purple vests. I knew it was his lucky charm and, according to his cousin, went well with green hair, but it was still a vest and did not seem to warrant such behavior.

Plandex passed two other stores, abruptly pulling his forearm when he was intention to pretend not with him, ignoring his groans of extreme suffering, and continued without finding it. Fly was approaching noon and began to get hungry.

"I'll kill Reisei.

Fly

This time not contradicted, was more focused seeing another boy who looked about the age of Armand searching the jacket and wore jeans that left evidence of their perfect circle backside. The boy realized that detail? Surely, if he had a back so neither hide. But the bolsillos were too big and difficult extrusion wallet better vision.

"No, better I'll kill you," Plandex with frowning, upset because he was ignored.

Another thing in which they identified each other cousins was that, when they were enraged, better than listen. What happened was that succeeded Plandex tantrums every death and resurrection of bishop, as far as Fly was surprised to be mentioned at that time.

- &, IQuest, Eh?

"This is great," said Plandex rolling his eyes, his back to rifling through a rack of clothes wrapped in plastic material. I had to grab and rotate them to see if it had no sleeves. But go to ligártelo, I'll manage.

"I'm not going to do that quickly snapped, blushing not by his cousin, but because he had recently become the official boyfriend of Armand and the idea of putting the horns found it obscene. Annoyed, he grabbed a shirt any default colordo and passed to his cousin, hitting his chest. Take it, try it and buy it. Then they cut off the sleeves.

-is three sizes too big, "remarked Plandex in a neutral tone.

Fly snorted in exasperation.

"I will last longer.

Plandex only nodded, his eyes fixed on the garment, turning to the locker room. Ten minutes later both returned to the hotel donde were staying with a bag of the last store visit banging Plandex leg, who was walking by outlining a broad smile of satisfaction. Fly watched him intently from to pay and two blocks later, she no longer esperaríaa asked him what was wrong.

- Well? He asked impatiently. Are not you tell me why he came all the fuss?

Plandex watched without understanding, which led to Fly snorted angrily.

CHTML

XC - Why do you care so much about a stupid vest? I've been using one since we were children, and believe it or not, it goes well with your coloring.

"You sound Plandex Arnie" said smiling and looked at the cloudy sky, as if up and out to see the face of the blond to hear you call it that way. It's nothing, only the grandmother Nora gave me one and I liked it so much I do not want to quit.

Fly Now

was expressed bewilderment. Especially since he left was not a casual use, typical of thatresponds have no matter how, but rather light, carefree intentionally iron to remove a first imperceptible to the subject. Nora's grandmother had died long ago.

"Oh," responded the redhead finally fell into account. Or believe I did.

walked in silence for a moment, dark the car they were traveling bodyguards following them, and fly around a corner lifted one leg to give a little push his cousin in the leg. When Plandex turned to him with curiosity, Flyshowed him an amused smile.

- A race to the hotel?

nodded smiling bassist

.


Sunday, March 8, 2009

Red Hands More Condition_symptoms A braid for luck.

Fandom: High Seas (original) Claim

:
Rumer, Erick, Bilius.

Table: Ricardo Arjona.

Phrase:
And love is so stupid, even more than remember.

A braid for luck

- Could Bilius ask ... "he began, somewhat dubiously," why there always has that braid?

Rumer, bent and dull on the deck, suddenly acquiredinterest laughed, and then dedicate a sullen gesture to English, raised an eyebrow at his cousin behind the wheel, answer or asking if he thought he told the investigator that no mess with the style of others. Erick did not notice because their eyes were straight ahead, the horizon which, in all maritime legends, would fall helplessly while the tip of his boot was beating the logs that made casually the ground. The braid of black hair swayed gently on the right side of his face, as if they turned a blind eye. She also ate his owner paidnción.

"Because I want it," said monotonous after a short time, but slight twisting her lips in disgust before adding quietly, "And I assure you that influences nothing in my surfing, so you do not have to worry about that.

Given this, the researcher felt self-conscious, embarrassed.

"Yes, of course, CaptainNo, "replied hastily, adjusting his glasses. Again, while none of the sailors could unknowingly became the shy man who, although he was the favorite of a duchess, hardly contradict the jury atrevíaa science faculty there in London, were only laughed when he suggested that the world was not flat as assumed. Sorry if I offended, but I was curious about the fact that all the superstitions of sailors agree that ...

"I do not believe in superstitions,Mr. Dawson, "interrupted Erick strongly, finishing with the spirits of Bilius to continue asking.

English have kept in mind that the sailors were uncivilized men, able to drop you a shock to anyone just because it looked ugly and did not want to know what would happen if the captain hinted that needed a charm as it was the braid. The look of Rumer, openly hostile, also made him the edge.

 

"Sure, Captain," meek, turning to the stairs that llevaríaa cabins. Inform me when we get to land.

Erick yes dedicating a gesture.

When he had seen the blond hair, layered Rumor is now railing at the helm, alongside his cousin. None looked at the other and exteriorizedhave noticed, in this way often carry many conversations, especially when they knew that the issue was not pleasing to the other.

- Do you bother? Rumer inquired, his voice raspy reminiscent of rough stones, holding her two black eyes and Ladino in the infinite sky ahead.

"No, just was curious," said Eric after a short sigh. Furthermore noimportance.

Rumer nodded nodding. In his generally somber expression that looked briefly had moved to a remote thoughts were not pleasant, memories of a childhood shared with Erick because their mothers were sisters. Only he knew on the ship because the braid hanging on the right side of the head, instead of the left as indicated by the superstition, and luck had nothing to do or the fact that to be told. Latching is that his uncle had used one on the left side and ithad disappeared at sea to the wrong path, showing that the braid was nothing more than an accessory as useless to the aristocratic gloves. Erick never forgave his father for cheating.

"It's a damn nosy.

And Rumer was upset because no one had the right to remind his cousin with the same simplicity with which the question of climate.

"I told you it does not matter.

But Eric was not ready to point fingers. He had been a naive child who thought that just because a man combing regresaríaa certain way safely home. It was true that the question of Bilius not matter, however Rumer's anger did nothing to irritate him too. Because they show which has not yet rid of the braid even though it had been years, and also not know why. CH TMLXC

The above, indifferent, just went there, stroking his cheek faithfully.


01. Quote 02. First Kiss 03. CHVacation 04. Marriage 05. Birthday
06. Gift 07. Anniversary 08. Test 09. Night 10. Sleep
11. Ice 12. Error 13. Delay 14. Shame 15. Memories
16. Car 17. Love 18.I love 19. Power 20. Want
21. Decision 22. Baby 23. Honey 24. Flores 25. Nuptials