Thursday, December 31, 2009

Diagram Of Small Sailing Boat Happy New Year!!

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HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL!


FOR HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!


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year my conclusion is ... has been an excellent year, with a great loss ... but with lots of profits! I hope it stays this good next year!!
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Monday, December 28, 2009

Lou Gehrig's Disease More Condition_symptoms Shattered Mirror Cap II

Mirror Shaterred

II: The truth of the hanged man

It was the first thing that crossed his path, he bought one-way tickets to France (because England had them ; an vetoed) and charged them that guilt was eating him inside.

Never in his life had been so impatient. The trip made him long and tedious, as well as having only companion to that feeling of loss, which took him to the verge of tears.

almost threw the plane as it April ∓ oacute; I have to reach the French coast to find the entrance to the channel that makes me think something wrong between Francis and Arthur (Alfred concentrate!), and come to England. Nothing difficult.

appear to be no less difficult not impossible, at least so he thought until he saw the police barrier at the entrance. It was getting hard. Very, very, very difficult.

"But not impossible ... - muttered to himself, planning how to infiltrate.

* * * Arthur

felt how memories of his mind came off and floated free convirtiéndose in thousands of rose petals. Roses ... the gift of Alfred. A perfect pink and beautiful ... the memories and the feeling associated with that closed around that object. The color was so sure of Alfred had red cheeks when she kissed him. The aroma, I had felt as she kissed and held Alfred rose in her hands.

"I see ... you still dream of it .- That being said he shared the room with Arthur at the time. He devoted himself to caress the hair of English .- come on ... stop thinking about him. It is not good for you. Although ... I would likeaber what you're remembering right now.

He went to collect his forehead with that of Arthur. Memories crowded into his mind. I wanted to steal them.

* * *

long he had asked himself. Why?

An open question, no answer, no one willing to answer. And he, looking for his mistake ... a mistake that did not exist. Or maybe if ...

"two hundred years and I will not forget ..."

- Do you agree with this - heard him ask. Arthuann it, right?

- Huh? What do you mean, Victoria? She smiled with relief.

"I know since I was born. In fact, you wanted to see me born. And all the royal family knows that you've done nothing to think about it the last two years.

- What?! - Arthur turned on himself, turning his back to the Queen while he frowned and crossed his arms .- What kind of nonsense is that! "I think of it? Why do you thinklips liked so much ... much ...

"He's out there sir. "Hey Chuchill

" My name is Churchill

-Chuchill sounds better.

* * *

"My name is England

-Engwand?

-England.

-I wub you Engwand

"Okay ..." was repeated whispering as he felt his heart weigh. What was it? Alfred Why was there? with regret He crawled into the room. Not pleased to ngood manners (which always believed in the American absent) entered the great hall in his house and went to President Roosevelt, bypassing Alfred, who had raised a hand to greet him, and now felt the worst fool in history.

"Good afternoon, England. - Said the president. -

"Good afternoon ... looking for answers," said his minister first and then the royal family, who smiled at him. I did not want to ask.

-England, my dear, you forget to salute the United States .- told a young Princess Elizabeth. Would soon take the nation in their hands, but you know & iacute; very well what Arthur refused to accept. His love for Alfred.

-Si ... of course ... - said fuming and challenging to look at her while her mother Princess chuckle .- Good afternoon ... America.

"Hi, I'm glad to see you out and notice more wrinkles.

- did you say?!

"That, you're so old and small ... are you sure that the deal stipulates that England will be my status 51?

- Que! Mind your manners!

"If you're screaming you! Both nations

permanganateecían discussion, taking it as a joke Alfred, Arthur felt that an attack of tachycardia as topple at any moment, trying to apologize Roosevelt from her wheelchair and Churchill laughing along with the royal family.

1946: In view of the excellent political, diplomatic, cultural and historical, Winston Churchill referred to the relationship of the United States and the United Kingdom known as "Special Relationship "whose terms involve the sharing of a series of military, cooperate at any time and mutual assistance between the two countries.

That same day, England sr with the design of the British flag on one side and American on the other. Cruel joke by their rulers.

"That idiot ... I hope you find a hotel that support to stay ... - murmured.

Then he remembered that the royal family had welcomed the U.S. president in his palace and now were at an elegant party, celebrating the newly established treaty. And Alfred probably would be with them, talking nonsense and criticizing the archaic style of dress of the English.

A sound at his door brought him out of the sleepy state that almost requires teníay Levanbe increased. No, not going to open that door because I was sure it was the product of his imagination. But he knew he was imagining when the door opened and revealed to Alfred soaking wet and sobbing like a child. Arthur jumped while fighting for the heart to prevent it from escaping. -Iggy ... I can not sleep, "whined the American" left me alone in the hotel and went to celebrate and the evil of your minister tempted me with horror movies and I did not believe that were so strong and everyone here is macabre and cruel and nobody loves me ...

"Hey, hey, calm, stop mourn! & Iexcl; Breathe! - I answered Arthur from the bed with an angry tone that he could not hide his concern. He got up to go to the bathroom attached to your habitacióny back with a towel, which almost threw the head of the American. Alfred quickly ran the towel through his hair, inhaling the aroma so familiar brought him so much nostalgia. Arthur felt pushing him to BATHING walked with difficulty. Upon entering the little room neat and clean, Arthur threw a pajama and closed the door. Oddly

pajamas if I did. - Do you hhas prepared for me? - were asked himself as he passed it at the top of his head. He approached the mirror to see your face reflected. Ran his hands through his hair blond / brown lenses and settled. I wanted to be the clueless, Arthur did not want to know their true motives.

Arthur waited in the bed, her back toward him. He could see the shadow of Alfred reflected in the wall seconds before the lights went out. Alfred sat on the bed, next to Arthur. He crossed his legs as he held a pillow to hug and look at his companion. Arthur Permandisponíaa network while out. He felt that he took his wrist and stopped him halfway - Leave me alone! - Arthur shouted while trying to get rid of the grip of Alfred. It held him more firmly to the wrist. - Idiot! You'll break my arm!

-Arthur ...

- let me! You're making me angry!

- No!

- Alfred!

- I will not drop! Tell me you still love me!

- What?! Alfred

blushed slightly looseningon fine and smoothly. In his hands

Alfred Arthur felt his heart accelerate, hit against his chest, desperate.

- Idiot! Let me! - Said Arthur completely flushed even beating the American. Too bad it did not feel the blows, he was too busy feeling in his hands the soft patter. "Agh if you let me I swear ...

-Engwand ... Again ...

his heart melted prey to nostalgia and joy of the moment. Never in his life he hoped to hear that nickname so much he once loved. Failureof happiness' s name on the lips of the child she loved. Stopped struggling.

The minutes passed, the heart of Arthur returned to its normal rhythm. To feel, Alfred repeated the name of his "big brother" softly, feeling again the joy returned to Arthur.

-Alfred ... enough ... please ...

-Engwand ... I wub you.

now was not only the heart. He was accompanied by a slight gasp.

-Al ... enough ... I pray ... "I love you

Arthur.

felt a little kiss on his mejil; Iacute; to output. He closed his eyes tightly and then his heart stopped for a moment, the time it took Alfred deposit a small kiss on the lips of Arthur, unleashing a storm of feelings that soon almost killing his heart.

- go! Leave me alone! Damn fool! I hate it! You're an idiot!

"I love you Arthur.

- Bastard! I'll get!

"I love you Arthur.

- let me now!

- Do I want some?

- No! Ent Noute; nde was, just knew I had to find Arthur. It was so swept the field all the motor fuel and it was possible. Then he had no country to go through the empty foot.

"This is scary ... if everything is so ... - was silent. Heard footsteps that were increased and caught before he could say anything or even turn around. She wanted to scream, but a hand was filed.

"Do not make noise ... or you could make out of hiding ... - said a voice in which he believed to hear a familiar echo, while nunEngland's pampered, and I think still that way.

-Yo ...

-way. Why are you here? Are you aware that you can not return?

- Huh?

-What a fool ... put the same face that came the other nation.

- Does another nation?

"The former England, as we like to call it.

- Ex!?

-Just kidding. Ely and you'll speak. Back then, can not get out of here. And do not advise you to walk the streets near "time &e! The time is near! - He said running towards what is not far from there seemed to be the royal palace. - In this place will not bother us!

- Who?!

He wished he had asked. Heard what appeared hooves behind him, while he turned to run to meet what seemed an amorphous beast with four legs of a horse, which carried out its head and back as running.

- Run! Do not look back! - Heard him shouting. It was not necessary because, as I was scared, ran Alfred securar redheads waiting idly at the door. Ireland managed to enter, but Alfred turned to hear gunfire behind him.

saw another group of beings, these human form, dressed as the royal guards, their faces unrecognizable, killing each other. Apes were monsters ... but their cries were heard as human ...

- America! Come here! - Heard that he was ordered with that voice so similar to Arthur. After many pairs of arms getting you into the palace and closed the door.

- You really give problems at all! - Recognized that voice. Was that of FrHe made a red-headed one of the two did not know.

- Huh?

"What you saw out there ...

" That's what England created. "According

think has made a pact with the devil ... it has corrupted all beings who inhabit this land ..." And

painful memories now haunt us in various ways.

"This is the only safe place. England Apparently he had a special affection for the Royal family and those things do not attack here. At least we hope this will be our shelter a while.

Alfred turned to walk toward one sees;.

- Find?

- Alfred! - Francis shouted from the window of the palace-out!

Alfred turned to meet with a disfigured face and no way to what looked like a person in the costume of an English revolution. A nostalgia stick stuck in his heart, causing them to stare at how the other being stupidly took aim with his musket.

"After all ... I choose freedom.

- Alfred!

- Beware! - Said the boy threw a stone at the face of the Beacute; l.

other way Hetalia Gakuen fic, I have written the first part (did not know how to start it) and I upload new year: 3 See if that gives me a lot to write xD all year

Cap III: Unsaid.

Why not accept his feelings in time? The child who represents the part of Arthur Alfred only looking for love in the guide on the way to find and Alfred discovers some things about Arthur's past, revealing the secret of the curse that was unleashed.

Monday, December 21, 2009

Picures Of Brazilian Wax Shattered Mirror

Fic

dedicated in full to Uchiha Deidara Sasori. (To which I'm going to kidnap from Peru muahaha)

ideas

Order: Lhía sempai.


Shattered Mirror

I: Broken Heart.

People walked by his side with his usual parsimony, sheltering under umbrellas in heavy rain black. Some children ran to produce a dull sound when their rubber boots crashing into the puddles on the piso.

" It was a mistake from the beginning ..."

usual rain in England grew up abnormally in less than a minute, but Arthur did not stop walking slowly in direction n away from the crowd that ran par shelter. An approaching storm.

Perhaps worse.

* * *

"So ... Is that all? - Arthur asked as he held up a beautiful red rose in her hands.

"You and I know Arthur ... only going to hurt us.

"But ... you ... you still ... I want ... a little ... right? - Asked hopefully. Alfred came to wrap it gently in his arms, while Arthur could feel an unfamiliar sensation came over him, taking him to the brink of unconsciousness.

- See what happens Arthur? - Said with sadness in his voice - both felt we would die if we lose. I need you with me ...

"I also & amp; eacute n ...

"But ... we know this will end badly for both.

- No! I know not! - He said quickly, hopefully.

- Arthur! We've been through this before! When we have a very strong bond ... we ended up breaking it.

could feel it. Arthur trembling body in his embrace. Both knew what they needed at that time, and learned when their eyes were watery and smell emanating from the body of the other filled them.

was inevitable, is called thep; iacute; meter by millimeter, the sweet flavor that tempted him with every passing second. He felt the warm breath of another on his lower lip, and a small groan from the throat of the green-eyed finally defeat him. Did not rush, the moment was too perfect time to steal details. I wanted to remember every second. Arthur

meanwhile, could only engage in feel, to hope that he will advance a little more, but at the same speed. He felt the strength leaving his body, his consciousness gradually broken and yet he lost every second that delicious sensation. & oacute; gently on the forehead, without letting go of the hug.

"I know ... but ...

" You can not, right? ...

-No. I do not feel ready. I do not want to risk losing, would not stand.

- Do not want to risk a little for me? - Asked burying his face in the lower chest. Arthur

"No ... do not put it that way .- I said a little annoying.

"I ... do not hesitate to risk everything for you ... so I want to be with you and give you all of me. CHTM all that?

"Nothing really ... just ... I do not think I slept well .- said accommodating lenses.

"It has to do with England, right?

- No! He has nothing to do! I can be fine without him, I do not need, do we need, not that I'm dying to see it or re ... - looked to France who was smiling triumphantly. He had completely sold .- I ... do not want to hurt him ...

"Sometimes it is better to leave matters settled. It's his fault for taking things seriouslyacute, once.

- How do you know that?

-Onii-san knows many things, my little Alfred .- said the hair away from his face with an exaggerated movement .- Your mistake was that you left a small opening in the door you closed it.

- Huh?

-Si. That day I become independent, fool You should see Arthur as a child crying for three months straight, without stopping. I no longer had tears and I thought it would be blind.

- Three months?

"Three months without sa "And I was just that, its colony.

"Oh no, then had many well know. But none would be for him what it was you. We know who was looking for you in each of these different people. Needed to find a bit of Alfred in any of the others. I needed to find himself. Oh yeah, the art of love is so perfect and unpredictable. No two are alike.

France ... - Alfred called pulling the other of his drama - then I break her heart ... but break it so that I do not love in any way. Both are proud, and I know that pride, te have a limit. So I think it's time to cross that boundary and ...

-Alfred is a dangerous thing. Keep that in mind.

"I know. But I want him to find his happiness in another person. Do not want to lose him permanently ... just ... stop loving way. ... We remain friends? ...

The atmosphere was charged for a few seconds of silence, in which Alfred watched the floor as if it had the multiple tiles in this and want to make sense of abstract designs. Francis sighed.

"You're a fool not to appreciate what you have. But that's okay.

* * *

- Why would I go to a hotel with you?! "Asked Arthur annoyed by cell phone. Across the line teníaa Francis.

"You know, it's your right. - Answered with a not very usual patience. That was strange in France, but England could not trust.

- I do not believe that!

"Do not say that I seek to seduce. Do not waste my time. Well, if you want to come.Longer my problem. I thought you mind if they caught him.

- Whose? - Fell into account, he feared that it was what I thought, no ... no ... you're implying - they cut.

Quickly took several transport across the nation, the Channel Tunnel, arriving in France and finally to Paris.

walked briskly by between people, hitting some and even a fruit of which, fortunately, did not drop any.

took the phone and dialed someour numbers with a trembling hand. Was it because of fatigue? Or maybe because of ...

- Hello?

-Bastardo wine, I am facing the Eiffel Tower, where you're supposed to?

"Oh dear, I'll pick you up .- said and hung up. - Actually I feel sorry for you, England.

* * *

"And this is your country, America .- said a young England to his little brother .- look how big you are.

- wooow! & Isomeone very strong and I'll protect you. I will not leave you alone.

* * *

- Why ... you bring me here? "Said Arthur with his eyes wide open. Scared and worried at the same time, watching the golden number that greeted him at the door of that hotel room. - Why?

"Because it's time to understand ... England ...

- Understand what?

Alfred "That is no longer a child. Your child is no longer.

- What has to do Alfred in all this? - Asked "You better not having done anything!

"No ... did not do anything. It's what he does to you and what you will do it. Do not let them grow, you refuse to let go. But he has already left England. And not coming back. Is there someone else. He chose someone else while you cling to the idea of chasing after him.

Arthur approached the door, gently caressing the handle, then dropped his hand heavily on the side of your body and make the phone from his pocket. Trying not to tremble marked the n & uacubed. He would not even see their magical friends. It hurt so much that even the tears could come out, and leave his voice atrevíaa his throat.

took in his hands the rose that Alfred had given her, which had a special spell that will not fade. The closer to your heart, making a ball on the bed.

"I love you ... - murmured .- Until the end ... I love you ... even if it kills me. No matter how hard you drag me ... I love you ...

Alfred Listen & ; Oacute; the sound of breaking glass. The image of his old and valued fully broken glass came to mind. Was the mirror? Or just break your heart?

"It hurts .... Right?

Arthur could not turn around. I did not want to see who spoke. I knew there was no one he knew. Then he recognized his own voice.

- Who are you? - Said without turning around, inhaling the sweet smell of roses.

-The part of you that have forgotten long ago. - He answered a little closer. Sinti & amp; oacute; a shudder going through his body, that shudder that precedes a disaster, which we know we can not escape.

- What do you want? - Asked weakly.

"I'll get rid of your pain and take away that which hurts you so much .- he said. Arthur smiled as he perceived that the other's hand gently stroked her face .- Is that what you need. So sleep and rest.

- Sleep? ... No ... I want ... I want to tell him ... ... - the rose was snatched from his hands, but I did not resist .- I really want ...d ...

-Hey ... - The voice had changed to that which he knew so well, making ladeara the face and will face .- In this form I am better, does not it? - Said the other "Alfred" .- Come, I'll get rid of that pain you feel. Is not going to hurt more.

"I do not ... hurt.

"Exactly.

- "And Alfred? The real?

"That it does not bother you. I will erase your pain. Just accept it.

Arthur closed his eyes and then assentBe created from memories or feelings that torment a person. It is also believed to occur when a person dies in the middle of a feeling of anger. Mere impressions or fragments of the soul.

outward manifestation of a broken heart by thousands of thorns.

"The roses lose everything ... except the thorns .- he whispered stroking the hair of Arthur as he watched the wilting rose in her hands. He walked under the guise of Alfred the room to see her reflection in the broken mirror, repeated hundreds of times .- doppelganger look like a damn ... you're gonna pay ... Alfred lesaid to his reflection and then again take the form of Arthur.

opened the window that opened onto the balcony of Arthur, to observe how far the Big Ben, starting its heavy toll.

After marking the clock strikes twelve midnight, the entire nation was plunged into its worst nightmares.

* * *

- What the hell is this! - Alfred almost screamed and dropped his bowl of cereal on the floor, to observe on television angular features a woman talking while a hand was shown what appeared to be a city devasited, all under the headline "England is dying slowly."

"In the last few hours have been a number of paranormal events classified as extremely dangerous. The authorities should have seen evacuating the entire country, which is giving you serious problems because many Britons refuse to leave their nation. A few minutes ago could be seen Queen Elizabeth with her son Prince Charles and his sons under compulsion leaving the royal palace. Although during the day the nation is unlikely to present a problem, the real risk lies in the evenings, which have become a nightmare. It has toyou, a promise, and I leave the fanfic type Silent Hill. While there will be "Terror" itself (I do not think there is a book with the ability to scare you if you know input is not real) but it will be full of romance.

The fic Hetalia Gakuen multipairing to post it soon. Upon de Mpreg, problems with Finfi Su and I am not able to upload it, but I assure you it will be before Christmas ^ ^

Truly I would appreciate if I left a review for the sake of my xD self

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Gift For Stroke Patient lyohka @ 2009-12-23T01:15:00

Fic
dedicated in full to Uchiha Deidara Sasori. (To which I'm going to kidnap from Peru muahaha) Order of ideas: Lhía sempai.

Shattered Mirror

I: Broken Heart. People passed by her side with her usual parsimony, sheltering under umbrellas in heavy rain black. Some children ran to produce a dull sound when their rubber boots crashed into the puddles on the floor.

" It was a mistake from the beginning ..."

usual rain in England grew up abnormally in less than a minute, but Arthur did not leave securemanated from the body and the other the full. Inevitably, they called to each other. Alfred brushed his lips smaller fresh cheek, wondering if his whole body was just as delicious. I knew that yes, I knew that time would prove Arthur, and if allowed to feel that he would die in heaven. Then wanted to further surrender to the feeling that arose in his heart, ran through her body, concentrating on specific areas and would never die, not if he Arthur to a close. He walked slowly cornerto Arthur's lips to feel, millimeter by millimeter, the sweet flavor that tempted him with every passing second. He felt the warm breath of another on his lower lip, and a small groan from the throat of the green-eyed finally defeat him. Did not rush, the moment was too perfect time to steal details. I wanted to remember every second. Arthur meanwhile, could only engage in feel, to hope that he will advance a little more, but at the same speed. He felt the strength leaving his body, his consciousness gradually broken and yet he lost every second that delicious sensationn. Why was it so hard? What was wrong with his heart? Was he healed? He felt he was going to fall, but Alfred's arms clung to the body and the world. Alfred Rose maintained that he had given in his left hand, while the right face and neck caressed it. They needed a little more, they both knew. As if reading the mind is involved, Arthur shook his head while Alfred, only the opposite side, split lips a little shy and felt a touch on the tongue, the Cua he responded in the same way. The kisses grew in intensity and depth. Some were long, deep and very nice, some small, short, sweet and tender. The sense of joy, ecstasy and euphoria did not abandon them even when separated. During the last two minutes giving little kisses enjoyed completely flushed and wondering why it had been so intense for both. -Arthur ... I ... "I love you .- Alfred said with the little breath he had, his efforts to regain normal breathing. Alfred kissed him gently on the forehead, without letting go of the hug. "I know ... but ..." You can not, right? ... -No. I do not feel ready. No quiero risk of losing, would not stand. - Do not want to risk a little for me? - Asked burying his face in the lower chest. Arthur-No ... do not put it that way .- I said a little annoying. "I ... do not hesitate to risk everything for you ... so I want to be with you and give you all of me. -No. Is final. - Replied curtly. Arthur was released from the embrace, gently pushing the other to go, first slowly, then his steps became darker and faster as the tears streamed down her face. Alfred had stretched his arm in a vain attempt to keep him, but that was only, a vain iest, no? - No! He has nothing to do! I can be fine without him, I do not need, do we need, not that I'm dying to see it or re ... - looked to France who was smiling triumphantly. It was completely sold .- I ... do not want to hurt him ... "Sometimes it is better to leave matters settled. It's his fault for taking things seriously. - It's serious! We both love! - Huh? So what's the problem? "Come on France ... we know it will end badly. Arthur is Arthur, tries hard, gets angry when things do not go as he expects ... "And is tsundere, and annoyingand an idiot capitalist, proud as you. - Completed the other .- And you see how similar scares. "If ..." Besides you think is watching you and that brat who cared once. - How do you know that? "Onii-san knows many things, my little Alfred .- said the hair away from his face with an exaggerated movement .- Your mistake was that you left a small opening in the door you closed it. - Huh? -Si. That day I become independent, fool You should see Arthur as a child crying for three months straight, without stopping. I no longer had tears and I thought it would be blind. -ute; aa Francis. "You know, it's your right. - Answered with a not very usual patience. That was strange in France, but England could not trust. - I do not believe that! "Do not say that I seek to seduce. Do not waste my time. Well, if you want to come. Longer my problem. I thought you mind if they caught him. - Whose? - Fell into account, he feared that it was what I thought, no ... no ... you're implying - they cut. Quickly took several transport across the nation, the Channel Tunnel, arriving in France and finally to Paris. He walked by step quick commissioninggone by between people, hitting some and even a fruit stand which, fortunately, did not drop any. He took the phone and dialed a few numbers with a trembling hand. Was it because of fatigue? Or maybe because of ... - Hello? "Bastard wine, I am facing the Eiffel Tower, where you're supposed to? "Oh dear, I'll pick you up .- said and hung up. - Actually I feel sorry for you, England.

* * * "And this is your country, America .- said a young England to his little brother .- look how big you are. - Wooow! I'm big! Is increase &ania! How is Germany? "You can not describe a nation. At least never end. - But you always say I'm cute! "You are. "By the way England ... what are you? - He asked. Arthur leaned over the table, throwing an arm across the body of Alfred, by passing round the waist with the arm while the other was pointing an island a bit away from Europe. "I'm told it .-. Alfred looked a little curious. "You little ..." Yes. "And you're alone ..." Yeah ... "As I was when I found ... - is gironic to embrace the neck of Arthur .- I ... I'm going to protect England. When I grow up I will be someone very strong and I'll protect you. I will not leave you alone.

* * * - ... Why bring me here? "Said Arthur with his eyes wide open. Scared and worried at the same time, watching the golden number that greeted him at the door of that hotel room. - Why? "Because it's time to understand ... England ... - Understand what? Alfred "That is no longer a child. Your child is no longer. - What Alfred has to do all this? - Asked "You better not"England start ... ... are you ...? - could not continue. He had taken his hectic career. Francis sighed. He opened the door to the room to go to bed. Observed stained blue stay the night themselves, while some shadows moved by the action of the headlights from the street. The room which had just stopped at first. Completely empty.

* * * we return to the beginning of everything. Arthur walking through his land, his body dripping wet, the heart beating and did not want to completelyand the bed. "I love you ... - murmured .- Until the end ... I love you ... even if it kills me. No matter how hard you drag me ... I love you Alfred ... heard the sound of breaking glass. The image of his old and valued fully broken glass came to mind. Was the mirror? Or just break your heart? "It hurts .... Right? Arthur could not turn around. I did not want to see who spoke. I knew there was no one he knew. Then he recognized his own voice. - Who are you? - Said without turning around, inhaling the sweet smell of roses. "The part of you that have forgotten it mucRose wilting in his hands. He walked under the guise of Alfred the room to see her reflection in the broken mirror, repeated hundreds of times .- doppelganger look like a damn ... you're gonna pay ... Alfred, "he said to his reflection and then shape again Arthur. He opened the window that opened onto the balcony of Arthur, to observe how far the Big Ben, starting its heavy toll. After the clock strikes twelve midnight marking the whole nation was plunged into its worst nightmares.

* * * - What the hell is this! - Alfred almost screamed and dropped his bowl of cereal on the floor, looking at the Televisiona angular features a woman talking while a hand was shown what appeared to be a devastated city, all under the headline "England is dying slowly." "In the last few hours have been a paranormal series classified as extremely dangerous. The authorities should have seen evacuating the entire country, which is giving you serious problems because many Britons refuse to leave their nation. A few minutes ago could see the Queen Elizabeth with her son Prince Charles and his sons under compulsion leaving the royal palace. Although during the day the nation is unlikely to present a problem, the realalles silent witness, the sky is refusing to talk. So ... a child walking all alone these cities when the sun goes down and goes dark. Who is this child? What are you looking? What is keeping you from Alfred Arthur?

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Witty Messages For Wedding Gifts Changing every day

* Sigh * Makes a ratote

not updated ... many things have happened and more are to occur. Although occupational stress has been left behind are now my personal projects that I have with the creeps.

We have been working on a video for my princess ... was something that started as a "project pequeñoy unpretentious" and has been getting darker and larger. Over

we just finished on time and end up being a "film d'auteur" [local joke]. And although

i mom took me to the Centro (which I do not know much) to buy some things.

But that's not all! It presented to me the opportunity to go to Japan to show my beautiful! Die of happiness! Although the urgency of the decision had to fix everything (airfare, hotel reservations, concert tickets and even passports!) Almost-almost in a few days .

Unfortunately, my husband can not accompany me but it is the first to get excited about my trip! * I love it! *

And now we're talking about him ...

Last Friday was our anniversary ... y. .. God! I have nowords to express everything we have experienced together this year.

Nobody knows me like him, no I feel so happy, so free, so complete. I always say that I support and I understand ... I also said that he has been my "great revolution" (and why not?, my "great revelation"). But despite everything I can "say" no way I am able to express all the good things he has sown in me.

I'm not a particularly religious person (in fact I think I do not usually exercise a lot of my "spiritual side"), but I am convinced that e

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Jaka Dysza Do 4t Skutera Global Mpreg cap 10

stone goddesses were lucky that day, or perhaps moved away to avoid trouble with me.

away Then I heard a sob, as if a kitten is unable to mourn. And it's not afraid, only shaking because it was cold. I let myself be guided by my excellent sense of hearing to find who produced these sounds. Yes, I have developed very good hearing, at least it's tough to hear every cry that hits me Elizabeta.

I found him sitting behind a bush, as if wounded fought with Hungary (I already knew very well recognize the injury that caused her child, not because eHTMLXC * * *


Entry: Ok, I'll tell the truth ...

Date: Two hours after the first publication.

Well after the storm of complaints that did not believe my wow history (and Elizabeta put out there "yesterday said it was a group of armadillos on tricycles" I would say that that was yesterday, History repeats itself every day ...) comes true. (Seriously!)

"Hey you, do not know that men do not cry? - I told the gentleman as a talk with him. Little Rode and turned to watch me limpiarsand the tears.

"I'm not crying .- I lied as usual.

-Liar. Me too Hungríay not hit me so I'm crying like a baby.

- Shut up! I do not cry about it! - I almost cried in his tone baby.

I decided to sit by his side as the good boy he was. (I'm still a good boy.)

"Well, you accepted that you cry. Now tell me why.

-Switzerland ... no longer my friend ... - murmured. Something strange bother me in the chest.

"Oh you always depend on that dwarf. I think I remember where I c* * *

Entry: How it all happened.

Date: The day after publication of the first note.

Thanks to the curiosity of my fans, yesterday I began to search through old things I keep, including pictures of the old Fritz, my voodoo dolls (any resemblance they have with Russia is purely coincidental ... I swear!) and notes from years past. There I found something I used as a diary, and the beginning we had with the gentleman.

Although we have long lived as a family (Rode, Eli, my little West and me) I could never tellthe gentleman what he really felt.

Time passed and I saw even as West fell in love, so pequeñoy however knew what he wanted

Anyway, back to the topic. Not because I am proud or anything like that, but tell the gentleman he was to give an opportunity for me to have at his side, which I never did with anybody before, not something that could leave me as a "Good morning."

But one day something happened that did destroy me completely. Well, not every day one of your two best friends only kill your brother.

Francis could be dangerous, and I knew it. Despite being a failure in war, and more against England, did not hesitate two seconds to pass through the heart of my little West with his sword. Roderich

accompanied me to find him. Traveled uncharted territory in the process. I wanted to think I would find a small wound, nothing serious. Smiling and asking for the maid (who later was a servant would know) but it was not. Roderich

found him already dead, his skin pale and cold, her lips parted as if they whispered toit a last name and fingers clinging to the earth in a vain attempt to cling to life. I knew I had to do something for him, I could not let death take him away.

- West? Wake up ... - I whispered. I'm sure he was crying, and I know because my eyes burn a lot when I cry. - Go home ...

-Gil ... he's not ... "Shut

... ...

gentleman wanted to think he could still hold on to this day, that my voice and my desire to continue to live enough, the beating of your heart may & iI, in common children, when their first contact with death and do not have the slightest idea how to react.

I was a child then ...

* * * I spent weeks immersed in one of the few depressions usually have in life. I'm too cool to get depressed. But this time, could only accept it.

Time passes, and when you lose a loved one you realize that was not one. No, you go to pieces. First silence punishes you, filling your mind doing this more than ever the desire to hear that laugh again. Then things he wore, his clothes soaked in the smell & asaba watching in silence, well, nobody in their right mind would want the gentleman (ok, I'm not in his right mind will tell you) but I already had something clear in mind: this gentleman was to be mine.

* First attempt to declare:

-Señorito, I like and I want you with me. - I said one afternoon as I watched, absorbed in his reading.

"Go to hell, you idiot. - Said without even looking up and thinking two seconds.

- Do not call him an idiot to hell!

• Second attempt to plead.

e-Señoritostará me like it or not. - Time of asking almost for good.

- What if I want?

"You take away to Silesia.

"Try .- I never checkpoint.

And so I took off to Silesia. Mariazell wanted to take away and put the curls under my pillow but it would be cruel and a little macabre.

· Thirty (crossed thirtieth) Third attempt.

- Bring me to Silesia!

- Give me back my pride, my dignity, my corazóny you think!

- Okay! Est & aacute; well! I'll be ... you.

- Yay! I knew she would make! I'm so awesome!

* * *

Well, the other gentleman had strict rules for me.

"You can not kiss in public, you can not hold my hand without my consent, touch my butt is not a sign of affection in any country, no matter what you say.

-Si master. I understand. But surely forget.

"You'd better not.

-Si Rode.

But hab & iacutee; to something I did not count. Despite the thousands of details that I had with him, broke up with me soon after starting, without even letting me get close enough to even hug him. Not that I was dying to do ... is something that makes everyone.

* * * The reasons why the relationship had cut Roderich were uncertain for Gilbert. But nothing had been that he cut off the relationship, but soon began a with Hungary, which lasted quite some time.

One thing is neglect. The day ended with him Roderich, Gilbert felt like sor (line at the supermarket they say), Roderich and Vash, after a long conversation, a few laughs and many memories were reconciled.

- This dwarf wants to take my Master! - Gilbert shouted throughout the house. Elizabeta looked at him with eyes shining in energy.

- can not allow it!

- I will not!

- Derrotarása Vash!

- Yes!

- Roderich And you will be back!

- That! - Gilbert looked for a few seconds to Elizabeta, who smiled broadly. - Hey ... why & eacuteGilbert and bringing its half zombie state.

-Eli ... I sleep ... please ... I get more idiotic than usual ...

- Look! Vash stands!

- And? I woke up! "It seems

will call ..." At this hour?

-Al dwarf height affects ...- Gilbert said suppressing a yawn and leaning on the table.

-Hey we intercept the call.

- What for?

- Ready! I'll put it on speaker.

far was heard the ringing of a phone, and thenC-So that will dwarf anything without an appointment with the gentleman right? ... think you can get it off without any more right? ... is one that knows me ...

- "Gilbert!?

- The Theater of Vienna!

* * *

Gilbert could not give up. I knew something in that reconciliation had to fail. That is, were still the same people who once were estranged from each other. If you lose something you gain it back, right? He is who I found!

And yet, the world fell tofeet when, after waiting for hours behind the scenes, saw the two guests to arrive ... hand in hand?

"I'm so sorry ..." he murmured Elizabeta watching Vash Roderich and laughed merrily in the front row of the stage.

"I have no more options, does it Elizabeta?

- What?

"If ... he is happy. He has missed from the time they separated. I dare say it was his first love. I can not I compete against something like that, anyway lost.

-Gil ...

- Qu & eacute;?

Gilbert felt a strong blow that made him feel that his face would break into pieces.

- How can you give up so easily! - Elizabeta shouted. - And at this point!

"But Rod ...

- Do not delegate blame! If you really love him then be strong! If you falter at the first hurdle, then you're a wimp! Fool!

-Elizabeta ...

- If I've done everything with him that time was for you!

- for me!?

"I knew you loved him. I knew how much I care for you. That's why I supported all this time, because I also have worked hard ...

-Eli ... thanks ... But ... - Gilbert smiled showing all his teeth, a sign of having one of his thoughts so great which, he said, deserved a monument in the Louvre. - You're right! Always try!

- Gil?

- Gilbo never surrender! "She said as she ran in an unknown direction.

* * *

"I really want to help but ...

" I will not let it ruin the work I worked for so long. - Cut moustachioed man to lead actress .- We have practiced much, I will not ruin this for silly!

- But Waldemar!

- Cecilia No! There are many people out there who paid to see you!

- love is something a person! - The girl said as she looked at Gilbert, standing at the door of his dressing room.

- It's silly! - Man shouting again leaving the room.

Gilbert looked at actriz, smiling. She tried to reciprocate.

"Really wish I could help ...

" Relax. I always get what I want .- full of confidence he said, sipping an umbrella in his hands and walked on the invisible traces of representative .- Wait a minute ... a little more ...

* * * Roderich

"Listen ... I really regret this. What happened to Gilbert and ...

-Forget. Will be fine. It is people who overcome soon.

"Maybe you should consider a little feelings.

"And I havein mind but ...

- But?

The Austrian ran his fingers through his nose, covering the lens a little further up and letting his hand rest there a few seconds.

"But ... I who are not sure how he feels.

Vash looked away. Do not want to think about how much he hated the albino maybe. Maybe? It was a sure thing!

The stage lights went down completely, starting the first act. The red curtains drawn back and the orchestra began to play.

"Strange ... - murmured Roderich.

ien Gilbert, it's your turn! "

throughout the theater is not listening or the flight of a fly. Everyone knew what was coming, even Roderich face was red with the obvious of the situation. At least so they thought.

- Because I know you want my five feet and every part of me! I'm so Awesome!

Cri cri ... A few seconds of silence. Behind the scenes they heard the sound of Elizabeta tapped his forehead, then the members of the orchestra, and finally to the public.

-Gil is so stupid ... - murmured Hungary while looking for a good marginallor put me in a tutu and have to ridicule before the whole world to understand.

"Nothing is perfect ..." I know

.

"Then ... why me?

"Because I decided a long time. Are mine. I've decided that going to be with you, no matter what. Roderich

turned to watch Gilbert. Never in his life had he seen those eyes, at least in it. With nothing of pride, almost pleading. Characteristic of a person who dies of love.

"Okay ... - Austria's resignation said, smiling slightly.

- Qu & eacute;?

"That's fine ... - Gilbert repeated to approach and kiss him gently and timidly. Gilbert did not hesitate to re-match hug and kiss.

* * * The last notes left the piano, marking the interpreter fatigue. Gilbert applauded Roderich's back as he closed the lid and headed toward him, to sit beside him.

growing

-Va .- Gilbert said watching the belly of another.

"If ... I hope you can hear what I play.

- Of course it does! My baby is so awesome like me!

-Tonto.

laughed.

"We must find him a name.

-Gil, you know that it will decide Vash and Elizabeta.

-Awww ... why the dwarf should decide?

"Because it was the least I could do.

"But that day were on hand with him ...

" I told you a thousand times it was because we had only a pair of gloves and did not want to spend on another pair.

-Ok, ok. I get it.

* * *

Entry: Not much really.

Date: Current.

If anything I aprCleft of all this ... is that you should never give up. If you love something, sometimes you have to let him go, other corner him with a white tutu. (I hope I need not reach that end)

For now I can only think how happy they are. Although we are so different, they both think that we will not surrender. We wake up every day determined not to give in to anything. And every night, however, we give one to each other's arms.

Well, not much to say. It was a very funny and fun, right?

The next week we have a baby shower at the home of Alfred and Arthur. Everyone is invited, including us. Another reason for the sun to shine in Hungr & iacn.

"There's nothing there. - Said resignedly. The baby pulled one of many towels, causing some to fall .- Small! You're so naughty!

- Did you find something? - Peter asked entering the room.

"Nothing. Your brother is a disaster!

- Hey look at that! - Peter said, taking a picture of a corner a little worn. It shook Arthur's hand ... "Belgium?! Alfred

left Aaron in the arms of Peter to go to the kitchen, where Arthur was one of his attempts to cook something fairlyfood for him, her husband and brother.

"Honey, love of my life, and all I had in my bed, could you be so kind to explain how it relates to the person, animal or thing é ; sta picture? - Alfred began pouting while blushing while apparently was angry. Arthur gently took the photo to see it and laugh some .- what's so funny?

"I heard speak perfect English for the first time in my life .- .- if hearing said that, I get you on your jealous, empapelaré the house with this picture.

Every girl knows what a big brother meant to her as a girl. They are the closest thing to a hero. So we do evil, always as a role model. In conclusion, although Belgium Netherlands had convinced more than once that the beetles were delicious (and made her eat more than one) to Belgium had not ; to the world any better than Holland.

Both father lived away from Toño, who tendíaa adopt children. Obviously I even forgot to take care of Lovina. However, those were happy times for both brothers, who have & iacute; an absolute freedom.

Or so they thought.

At one point, the inhabitants of the Netherlands strongly rejected the Catholicism of Spain, starting a war of independence. This was taken by Belgium as a traicióny abandonment by his brother. It was thus that the English and Belgian fought against the Dutch. There is nothing worse than having your brother on the other side of the battlefront.

During that time, both brothers were only able to look at each other. A tear fell from the face of Belgium to fall in the middle of the field. For once Belgium's heart was filled withip; the Netherlands. For small

Belgium, which had grown, was a rather strong shock to see his brother after so long, most of all, a part of your pride I dolíay memories distant voices broke into his mind.

No ... I did not want to be around. He knew the moment I knew I loved him. Even if your brother, whatever it was, he belonged. But she really did not know what is good and what bad.

knew how much he could destroy it, not being reciprocated. No plans to stay next to someone who had abandonedLXC

Holland acknowledged the signing of several nations on the sheet, but when he was handed the sheet to sign, he rose and walked toward the exit.

- Holland!

"See you at home. Stop doing cutting tonterías. murmured.

- No! - Cried the girl by her brother back slightly .- If you can not recognize as a nation, then I declare war!

The silence in the room. Holland looked back at the front.

-be as you want .- then told to leave the room will & oand slowly turned to see her sister .- Tell me why!? Never doubt two seconds to leave me!

- Forsake?

- You are a heartless jerk! - Said feeling the tears overflowed .- The only thing you care is to be and have more. Nobody cares ...

-Only you.

- Huh?

"If I've gone has been to seek a better future for both. So I wanted to stay by my side But who would not understand how I had worked, it was you ... if you want to go ... I no longer orput .- Holland turned down to take from his pocket a tulipány give it to her sister.

* * * Alfred

finished blowing your nose, emitting a loud, on par with Peter.

- is the saddest story I have ever heard! - Said

-Si but ended well .- .- Arthur replied the same day, Belgium has not endured Masy told what sentíaa Netherlands. Everything is fine now.

"Whatever ... - Alfred said taking the photo and threw a trash can anyway .- I did not liketo see you with anyone else.

- Alfred!

-Arthur, you míoy of anyone else. - Said hugging her husband and kissed him gently on the cheek.

- Alfred! No trauma to Peter too!

- But Peter wants to know how we did to Aaron! What if?

- I will be someone like Alfred one day! So England will defeat you fool!

- Do not want to follow the example of my Alfred!

Silence. Alfred looked at him with puppy eyes.

- What?

- & amp; iexcl; Nothing! - answered completely red.

"You said I'm your Alfred.

- You heard wrong!

- I even heard it!

- Peter do not help!

Despite the efforts of Arthur, Alfred managed to restrain him in his embrace and kiss, this time on the lips.

"Yeah, I'm your Alfred. - Aaron said as he listened to babble excitedly.

"But I think I am not anyone's Peter ...

Alfred Arthur turned while watching over his shoulder.

- Peter ?...- called Arthur .- Are you okay?

- Small? - Alfred called his time.

Peter was looking down, eyes dark and little Aaron stretching a hand to wipe the tears falling free.

"Hey ... is it okay if I'm not at the party ... is that I like to see everyone happy and I clogging ... - attracting more baby said to him. He felt a hand rest on her head.

"We would love to be there .- .- Alfred told you to be special in different ways. Look, since you're here, Aaron is no longer cries at night.

"That's because I spend all lcute, that is waaaaay historical errors, but high TT porfa

Process them in

Well, got a bit sentimental because I turned completely into the role of Gilbo about their feelings. Unlike him, if I feel like giving up my place and walk away ... should be more like my characters and not me.

fanfics now I have three in mind, the one that catches my eye is a Silent Hill type (I trauma that, you tell?) Because once I heard that England had a curse n, and it was dependent on the U.S.. Hence the legend of the "State 51" XD but qu &]

Babyshower of all nations the house of Alfred and Arthur. Berwald But you do not like to be close to Denmark, while going after Peter to talk to your adopted child. Tino While noting the absence of his family, decides to go find a few meters from the house, start contractions ...

Chapter 12: Jeg elska deg (I Love You) Denmark x Norway x

Iceland Norway can be so cold to others ... but Denmark will be fine if you can see him smile once in a while, but he is not smiles who give. / In addition, Russia has a small discussion with China, and decides to leave some gave, Ace. But given Murphy's law, it is known that births began in the worst time.

Chapter 13: Wellcome To Our World!

Spot:

Mariel: Mmmmh ... no idea for the spot ...

Gilbert: You leave it to me!

Mariel: What you gonna do? Ballet dancing?

Gilbert: Top ^ ^ * takes hat Viking * Oooooh iusty sii meditabilitur Sapientiam et lingua eleirus loquetur ...

Mariel: Let Gilbo review or keep singing! (For favoooooor! TT)

Friday, November 27, 2009

Blue Prints For Swing Sets

The chapter on my super Neeche Kitsune-chian. TT I love Neeche! TT Global

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9: Sacred promessa meinem Geliebter

death and you. Introducing the narrator. First

colors. Then
humans.
This is how things used to seeing.
Or at least, try to see them.

† † A little detail will die



Honestly, I strive to address the issue peacefully, but almost everyone has trouble cXC almost always get out unscathed.
find a color, I hope the sky.
helps me to relax.

Sometimes, however, is not so easy, and I am drawn to the survivors, who always bear the brunt. The observed while walking stumbling in the new situation, the desesperacióny surprise. Their hearts are wounded, damaged his lungs.

This in turn brings me that I'm speaking to you tonight or this afternoon, when the color or whatever. It is the story of one of those perpetual survivors, a tiny nation that knew very well what the word abandonment.

Nationmp; aacute; s had escaped me.

walked with his eyes fixed on the dark tiles Dachau Concentration Camp. Around her, others with the same uniform dark turquoise ran to and fro, addressing their cars, trucks, or whatever they could to escape. The previous night had seen to lead to "undesirables" who had managed to capture other concentration camps, or at least that they were told. Ludwig (as they called the nation) knew it would happen one of two things: either they would be killed on the road for some desolate place, or would be lucky to be found by lyou allies and released. Still, I thought of its citizens, who had been as bad guys. No matter what, were born in their land, were part of Ely cared.

But there were also "other" from other lands and whose children were born in Germany. Did they not worth the same? Do you only care about those who shared his Aryan features? He walked up the tiles had become ground and could feel that the prisoners came out of hiding places m & amI, l, was sufficient in comparison to the feeling of guilt upon him. It really a beginning, in 1933, it was not his idea to kill any of them ... none of those six million. †




A
Weilschmith detail
Gilbert †



Many years ago,



made me an offer I could not refuse.


- Whose idea was it? - Ludwig muttered as he stood next to Gilbert. The albino closed his eyes to remember names.
-course began with the Austrianor that he never visited one of these fields ... Hitler. - Silence for a few seconds, had more names. And yes, I will say that Herr Hitler never, I repeat, never visited one of those fields. But perhaps I would have thought twice. Oh, here come the names. - Himmler, Eichmann ... do not make me remember West, I have a good memory.
"Or at least ...
" That I think. - Said with a sigh. Despite being a nation, we are not talking about a piece of land amorphous, but a person, like you breathe, grow, die ... - Are we justified in ahaps ...

"No, really going to be. At least for me.

They could hear sounds of tanks firing, bombs and other artilleríaa no more than a mile from the field.

"The Americans are loud ...

The noise grew, making the prisoners back into hiding and left the two siblings all alone. There

few minutes in which we could hear the cries of the American soldiers captured some Nazi agents, ordering them to get back against the wall.

Once, Francis told me something he had heard decira .- Alfred Arthur on Gilbert began breaking the silence between his brother Ely, while listening to Americans giving some orders in English.

- What?

-war ... When you enter becomes the worst monster that may exist ... and is even worse than Ivan. A shadow came between the brothers. "But if the heroes are good .- Alfred said then cover your nose with your hand .- Plague Go! All of Germany has the smell of rotten blood!

"You have not come here to be connoisseur of smell. "True said, lowering the m .-Thousands of them eliminating the last remaining Nazis around Dachau. More injuries for Germany, more dead ... more work for me.

"Now if it was over, Germany. That is fifty times that bothered to Arthur.

† † Arthur Kirkland



Nation: England



Near and distant.



So feel about the nation he had most loved.



The only one who had shown their true form. CHTMLX
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* * *
Nevertheless, Alfred had left to go. Not because he had pity, but because I knew the hell I live Ludwig when walking through their land, destroyed in the attacks of the allies.

the same way he had traveled Dachau, he did in Berlin, with the only difference to see Russian troops rather than Americans.

He sat on one that wanted to think that was rocks, not the rubble of a house inhabited by and with people. He felt a hand pushing his head high. The hand that is even heavier than mine.

-Eeeeeh ... est Germanyto sad. - Said with that tone of his own child. Always acting like a child, because his heart was frozen in any part of your story, refusing to grow .- It's fun. "Do not bother



Russia ..." You're not in a position to complain, do you? - He said looking at him from above with glowing purple eyes. Even those eyes scare me. Ivan

Braginski
† †



Nation: Russia



A frozen heart in pain. Lá



; Tears that refused to leave.


shoulders help refresh tired of so many souls.

"If we compare what you did with the things I did ... or rather forced me to do ...

" Do not try. If you want to compare the atrocities committed in my house, you should gather all the atrocities committed in the world including this one, crushing them and then just compare them with me.

"No baseline Russia. You're worse than me.

-Small difference, I keep mine on me. Not like you.

Another silence to which Ludwigue they had supported the idea of the quirky little man with a mustache hair combed pequeñoy opposite the common. It was fair, a German Jew, and yet ... Something fell

amid the rubble near Ludwig. It was water, but it was not rainy season.

* * *

New beginnings:


Berlin in the middle of a shattered and divided Germany into four, Ludwig lay among the ashes of what could be the center of the Third Reich, looking at some houses burn, the ashes rise and fall again as snow, and no sound to accompany the gloomy and Fraga

A blow to the stomach that made him believe that he could throw his guts he was awakened. The boyish face was replaced with one that was almost as children ... ... then ... seemed

Feliciano Vargas † †

Nation: Italy

Very direct.

One of the few people who does not pull the pain for years.

- Germany! "You okay?! - Asked worriedly on her knees beside him. Ludwig ended joining to be watched. CHTMLX C-Ah ... yes ... I ... - no, it was not. He stopped making trouble the other .- You ... tell me ... you're okay?

"A little hurt, but if .- Feliciano said then warmly embrace .- Ludwig was concerned ... - Why?

- Because we are friends! I do not want to lose someone I never!


- Never Again?

Another blow your mind.


- I'll wait! We shall meet again! Surely, yes!


& iquemp; aacute; valid, without many problems and quickly forget the mistakes of that country.

Would they? Ludwig

could not help but feel guilty the whole time. In meetings with other countries, it felt like it was left over, it was not well received, one that would throw at any time.

always being watched ...

always looking down as if it were the worst garbage. Gilbert, meanwhile, did not care. Diplomatic relations were just that, did not have to feel for the contempt of others towards s & amp; iacute;, and they were Anthony and Francis, who at one time were his friends. But Ludwig, who had never kept close to some other country, besides Italy, was concerned itself als the direction things had taken.

Yet the nights of sorrow consumed him, he felt he could forget everything with Feliciano at his side. He had only a dinner for him, laughing a few seconds, or a simple hug to feel good and forget the hatred of others.

was so, one of many nights that Feliciano had asked Ludwig to hold him, this country & onte nude, discovering new sensations, hidden feelings and the desire to feel one with that special someone.

-I if I am. - Answered with his usual smile. Ludwig

felt a little insecure. Had a hard time expressing what I felt, feared hurt in any way that person all that time only gave him happiness.

was not sure how it started or why he allowed things to make themselves up to that point. All I knew was that no regrets.

made superhuman efforts not to mark the body, not mI,, do not you see? About France and Poland and Austria and ...

- No! Ludwig is not! I left a farewell note!

Gilbert opened his eyes.

- We'll get it! - Said before hanging up and taking a position of hero who had left far behind the very Alfred - Al Gilbomovil! (Rode four settings and learn to run well)

-Funny ...

Roderich Edelstein † †




Nation: Austria


Someone
hard to express their feelings in words.appear, because a nation is not the ground swallow anything just because they decided to end his "immortality." Simply disappear Ludwig,

walked through the empty halls of Dachau, a glance at one hell he was doing no more than two years, was full of people, which were eliminated on the third day of arrival.

heard the echo of their steps. He knew that many, despite the war ended, they would pay it. Families torn apart, shattered, broken, separated, incomplete. People crying in the lists to find the fine; To turn and look, afraid something would meet traumatized for life. Like everyone else.

I took what had bothered me in the pocket for a long time. It was not that bothered really still there, but required quem me in a voice almost imperceptible, that the return to whom it belonged. Extended it to Ludwig. He felt something go inside edge of his right hand. - Why? "Something

shed long ago, when escaped me. †

The object in the hand of Ludwig †

A piece of cloth on which is painted the girl sleeping.

"His name was ... what was it? ... I can not remember. Do not even know if my memories.


"It's Italy. And you should be aware of what is yours and what not. - I was so sad to leave this beautiful portrait painted by a child centuries ago. Not because it was beautiful, but because humans tend to leave part of their life essence, all that know what they do. For a second I do understand how they feel when I carry. Ludwig
felt something inside was broken into thousands of pieces, whichTOWARDS A elusive movement .- What happens?

-Italy ... go back ... - he said.

- Huh? Why?
"I ... I pay for the stupid things I did. For every person killed ...

- West do not talk nonsense!

- You know it too! It was all my fault! I pay ... - said rearranging the barrel of the revolver on his temple.

West lowers his gun ... please ...

- No!

-West ... I do not want to pull out my secret weapon. CHTML

XC - Try! Feliciano opened his eyes as the few times that I could. Is the secret weapon of Prussia? What would it be? "Germany would hurt?

- No! Do not hurt Prussia Germany! - Running said, standing in front of Ludwig and hugging, stretching full height. - away! You will get dirty!

- No! I will not leave you, Germany! - It's time to rate your life! - Gilbert said .- I told you to come down the gun for good,

another way of clinging to life. Or someone to hold on to it. "You know that things are not forever ... - Ludwig said.


Do not tell me that ... I feel you're waving goodbye. - Said sadly.

"It would be late for hacerlo. replied from her free hand through his hair chestnut Feliciano and attract to himself.

"Sorry ... - he finally said the Italian.

- Why?

"Not to be enough ...

- What? CHTML
our fault ... at least for my carelessness ...
Ludwig opened his eyes to look Feliciano, had managed to depress. Closed again for a long sigh.
-Prussia
told me to give you this ... - Feliciano said as he left an iron cross on the hand of Ludwig. The one he had worn in his time, was now forgotten amid the rubble of a house in Berlin.

- Why?

-Del past can not escape ... I learned as a child. But it is not good drag. But just accept it. Ludwig looked surprised

gone to Italy. He smiled softly as she clung to him tightly and kissed.

† † Feliciano's promise



If I can not avoid being hurt,



at least I can heal your wounds ...



* * *

"It's been years But you have not forgotten this. - I said softly as he felt would break in no time.

-A small detail ... - I had my hands over his face white as the other white. Gilbert, used to feel the hands of people a little warm, itshivered in the cold and pulseless touch mine. - You will die as a nation. "I know. Yet stay alive.

"You're trying to divide yourself .- said Gilbert had in mind those things that would have to stick. †

Who came to collect †

Gilbert Price: Stop being a nation.



Dissolution of Prussia, 1947



Reason: The Life and happiness of his brother.

"Part of Poland, one from Russia, but the most important queda with Germany.

- Important? - Asked

"My heart .- I saw a piece of their heart out for the eyes. It was a tear that fell into my hand. He was so warm .... "I really hope that the small West always be happy. "That's something even I can assure you.

* * * News.

have spent so many years of it so far. I'm not even sure how but is waiting Feliciano Ludwig family.

was walking by a completely rebuilt Germany. In those days, there is nothing, at least only memories, and no debris.re and returned to its owner?

Just as there is the legend of the red thread that unites the lovers from the time of his birth, that piece of cloth is like the realization of that thread.

Because there is indeed something that even time can corrode, nor the years and I can forget and I can throw the shoulder and take me.

True love.

* * * * *

Another story. Alfred


walk towards the kitchen of his home with Aaron in her arms. Noticed the big dark circles under the lens.
The little Aaron, who initially was the quietest baby p- Aaron said as he left his father's arms and sat at the table. Alfred did the same while watching Peter .- You wonder if you know how to live!

Alfred smiled at the comment of the child as she watched him swallow the cereal with milk in a tazóny eggs with bacon and toast on a plate in less than a minute.

"Well ... it seems that you did not eat for a long time.

"My brothers ... ... ... are some idiots .- Peter said between bites .- Ireland lives eating natural things, Wales and Scotland burns all ate what was for me. They're idiots! CHTMLXLXC
- What!? Brat!

Both Arthur and Peter were sent lightning glances, they would begin one of their usual fights when the stomachs of baby Alfred and roared at the same time.

- Amorcito! We're hungry! - Sang Alfred as he took the hand of Arthur. He turned to go cook something in the same room.

Alfred left the small sitting on the infant seat and then accommodate both arms on the table and try to sleep.

I do not understand ... - began the child as she watched the babyé playing with the hair of his father .- You have the coolest candy in the world ... and prefer the food in England!?

You do not know what you do for love ... - said with a weary voice, of someone who did not sleep for at least three nights.

-really impress me ... You're my hero! - Peter said as he laughed.

"By the way ... do not you lived with Berwald and Tino? - Alfred asked almost in a dream. Peter

slow to answer. It was one of those answers that make you have chest pain to say them, but howdo you get caught a lie, but when you scold.

"A foolish thing was that England left me ... other than those considered to replace me ... my family is more painful ..." he murmured, trying not to mourn, making Alfred rose from the chair that was and pose a hand on the child's head, like Arthur, who stopped what he was doing.

knew the capriciousness of his brother, but never seen him mourn.



Ok, it took me to write.


First of all, the first part was taken from the book "

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Lower Leg Pain More Condition_symptoms Pregnancy

Oops! Then again I have half left the LJ ... is no lack of affection is lack of time.

was assumed that the second half of the year would be more relax ... but nothing to do! Has been much more heavy and between "hard closure" and "drills" we leave no one to get into another. But weeeeeno ...

I also followed with great project I have for my princess so I continued to travel. Recently I went to Cordoba (how I like to go there and see my s0ra ninia!) And, after many years, I returned to Guadalajarao our relacióny if we talk about "ex

" he says

"They were an important part in your life, I can not pretend it does not exist or did not exist. I'm glad you get along with who you think are worthwhile. It's part of you and I love everything about you. I do not care what order they were or came for your life. I am the last ... and I intend to always be so. "

* I LOVE YOU, HEAVEN! *


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And today I went to a course on Tax Reform at the National Auditorium. All waited unless we tell jokesof them.
Enjoy!





Ah, yes! And I am happy listening to the evening's program Sergio Zurita! How nice that you have your own project!
Ciao!

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Gay Cruising New Jersy Global Mpreg cap 8

Global

Mpreg

8: Memories in seppia

" The person who loves you ... no you will mourn" Depression

morning called him. He did not like these thoughts assailed him less now that it could be said to have a family.

such as those I had heard throughout his life. In many books, cards and letters I saw that again and again wore the old familiar said. This says that no one deserves the tears of another person, and the party who would not mourn deserved.

Yet always contained to mourn. Always senI love Italy, so you better give it to me if you do not want to fight .- Francis said a young man to an even younger Roderich.

"You do not crush you ...

" Oh yes I see what you done, Miss
.


not painted anything good. Feliciano as usual did not fall on account of their situation, Lovino sabíaa which would lead the fight and your choices were many:

1: Stay as an employee of Austria.

2: Stay as an employee of France.

3: Stay as an employee of someone stronger than him. "Not I love the options ... - he said as he watched his brother playing with a rabbit.


* * * Roderich
had won, but only queríaa Feliciano.

"But ... what about nii-chan? - Said Roderich crying while dragging him to his house .- Nii-chan do not stand alone! Niichan Go to France!

- First dead, "answered the little Lovino while escaping from a France that seemed to notice the other half of the Italian republic. * * * Early




It took a few days to fall in LovinoC-Well, if you knew him you would know that is not nothing like Francis .- Feliciano.-completed child is defiant, it casts a lot of profanity as soon as you approach é , l is not good at drawing. It is the black sheep of the family of Rome, a real problem. That is the reason why I was not interested to fight for him.

- need a father! "- Said Antonio showing that had not responded to any of the words of Francis. - We seek and take care of it!

"Hey you ... do not go to increase you more problems, after all you already haveis ...

- I will cherish, protect and pamper! We will feed and clothe and help you at all times! Will have fun with me! Learn best in the country of passion!

- Idiot! The same is said when you care for that dog! - Cried Gilbert.

- Huh? Did I have a dog?

Both Francis and Gilbert hit his forehead with the palm of your hand while Lovino the distance and thought hidden in their opportunities to commit suicide in a pool of water.

"... then would have to have ayou, to listen to every corner of your home. Indeed it would not give up.

Antonio toured the main plaza, watching the fountains and art on them. Indeed these children throwing water at the mouth was impressed, they seemed so real. A girl holding a pitcher by a thin veil which fell formed by water, sitting beside a child watched while another laughed merrily, and a third was standing on one foot, with arms outstretched, one forward and one backward, apparently annoyed expression, brow furrowed and a drop of sweat running down his temple, all adorned with ... &eno bird, "said Antonio approaching ground the" statue ".- If you scared, did the same thing will happen to the pigeons?

- "What do you mean?" - He asked himself, "Let's see ... if you scare a pigeon ... what follows is ..." - I remembered, and his eyes opened wide , frightened as her mouth became a point. Indeed it was not a pleasant scene to think about the "gift" of the bird on his finger.

- scare the bird!

Before you even attempt to do something, had moved suavem Lovino- I want to go!

"You're not alone.

Defeated. That last comment had managed to defeat the child who no longer tried to fight. They had given the sensitive spots.

"...
how much I care."

* * *

- I've got well deserved! Moron! - He claimed a younger Lovino his "father" as she handed a box with some clean rags and alcohol .-
In Spain the sun never sets
, nonsense! You well know that happens; Oacute; n! - Lovino tired going to retire, the more he felt himself pulled the wrist. In less than a second had the greatest desperately hugging him and pulling him against his chest .- Ah! what demo ... - not continued.

"Please ... tell me that no matter how many mistakes you make ... I know I will be with me forever ...

"
I could never leave him alone ... "


That person who always had been so happy, I had always Lovino care ... now clung to him, changing the roles, I went back & eacute; NDOS him under the affection of another.

"Damn ... do not cry ... - murmured Lovino while the eldest was wrapped in his arms and desperately clutching .- think you're a wimp ...

" If someone shows you is tears ... you really need to care much ... - Antonio said softly .- if I think about it ... you never let me see you mourn ...

"
it because there are things I do not want you to know ..." "I

do not cry, you idiot ...

* * * Again, as five todren back, watched Lovino Antonio at the airport, having before them a plane llevaríaa Antonio. It was time to leave again. Just not the "new world" even for a few months, but his home, until the conflict ended.

- What war? - Lovino asked as he looked askance at the English and his lower lip curled, forming a small pot .- And this time why?! Against whom?

"Part of me against another part of Micah," said Antonio, with downcast eyes and pained expression "It's silly, right?

- And much! In theory you are declaring war on yourself! I really can not get enough of the nonsense!

-Lovin ...

- again going to go and come back safe when you're all full of wounds! You like to walk like that! Antonio
approached to embrace it, making the lower blush.

"Before I go I want to know something ... - he said in a whisper, hoping not to disturb or take it by surprise. Both knew what to ask, and yet needed to hear .- Lovino ... feelings for me?

Lovino bent & as and related colors red, bathed them with his last rays while hiding in the skyline. Both felt they awoke, their senses perceive everything more intense, that people lost their faces and tried only silhouettes.

interlacing hand finished with Lovin ', as he watched him, fearing something, waiting for something. Antonio went the other arm around her waist Italian to attract more to himself and raise his hands clasped, as if it were a dance. First

proximity of both bodies, then both faces. That had been nervous to Lovinato extremes for the English, who still had a bit of what they would do.

- "It's just a kiss ... just ... hell do not be so nervous!" - Is accused Lovino while lost in the dark green eyes of another. Those eyes that always looked so tenderly, with love. Those eyes could not bear to look sad. Those eyes that now he instilled the necessary confidence and also prevented him from hit to flounder and English. His concentration was such that blinked hard to feel the warm breath of Antonio crashing his lips and noseThis touching hers.

was missing so little ...

A snap prevented the kiss came into existence as such.

* * *
at the airport that had been declared, near to where he had tried to kiss him, there was Antonio Lovino hoping to return from one of his many "trips unimportant" to France. Despite the incident, Anthony was still smiling, but Lovino could not help but notice a tinge of sadness in his eyes.

Only a few days without the "idiot among idiots" at home, and was beginning to miss his presence.

Ext "* * *

TMLXC Lovino observed the smiling face of his brother who embraced tenderly Ludwig, the latter accounted for the hug, first a bit wary and shy, but still felt it was so warm and comforting. Observed the pile of photos that were taken together, engagement rings shining on the ring finger of each, the iron crosses hung like a painting on the wall reminding the beginning and promises were made along all these years together. - Eeeeh? Nii-chan did not prove their pizza! - You said Felicianorándose on the table without touching it and taking the silverware, accommodating them in the hands of Lovino .- nii-chan is delicious!


Lovino carefully noted pizza. He moved his hands to cut the pizza and eat a small piece.

- Is it okay brother? Is not it delicious?

He had refused to live something beautiful time ago. I did not want to accept it, but I felt I had committed one of the worst mistakes in his life, and should be amended. Sure ... as long as they have the courage to do so.

-No ... - murmured withoutI tend to betray her tears. Those tears that had spilled out of pride never overflowed now so desperate for his cheeks.

-Nii-chan ... - the voice pulled him from his thoughts as Feliciano sentíaa drying her tears, unable to understand.

- Do not touch me - shouted Lovino Feliciano's hand away with force, leaving the kitchen, running down the hall where she met Antonio, which had not realized the situation until it was pushed by Lovino, but he took it as one of his many fits of anger and hugged him.

-Ahmy little Lovi ...

- Let me fucking idiot - he moaned while away from English .- It's all your fault! You never realize the nonsense you do! Do not you realize ...! -Lovi, are you crying? "Said the English as he fell into account the tears overflowed.

Lovino departed from it to open the door and leave the house.

- But what happens? - Asked Antonio watching without understanding while passing a hand overbefore the Vatican, did not help the three people seeking Lovino the city. It really was very good hiding. Ludwig

thought to look outside while Feliciano Antonio and looking around.

While Antonio was looking at St. Peter's Square, Feliciano looked up at one of the many nearby cathedrals, one that was in the process of being renewed.

With his right hand, dropped the crowbar while his left hand pushed the rickety old door, which was a slight echo when opened, followed by a squeal of rusted hinges own. He walked through the dark passages, as if someone called and knewwhere to go. He felt shaking.

"It is time to be weak ... - be whispered to himself as he climbed a spiral staircase to one of the turrets. He felt the small dunes of dust when stepped on, that place really needed urgent cleaning.
arrived at the entrance without a door at the bottom of the stairs, feeling great joy in recognizing, in light of the full moon, the silhouette of his brother across the great arc that made Gothic window in the tower French sitting on a couch under it, looking out. -Nii-chan ... here you were & Hellip; that good! - Feliciano said from his place .- back, Germany and Spain are worried and ... niichan

-Venetian ... you're a cocky ...

- Huh?

- You're a cocky bastard!
- What's nii-chan? "You ... you always had everything ... but you badly you had someone who was there with you and with you, and when he came back anyway. Always sturdy this idiot is worried about you, you made that idiot burly aside its coldness and & amp; hellip; see now how are you ...

-Nii-chan ... I ... I tried hard ... and it seemed that was not enough but still I tried ...

Track: Ilaria Graziano - I Do


- Notice! To you give you things! But that rule does not apply to everyone! Not applicable to me ... I never knew how much to give or deny how much ... for fear of losing much and receiving little ...

Feliciano felt someone beside her, rested a finger on her lips that person who asked to remain silent.


N

ell'illusione alla mia forza ho creduto inesorabile

diventata
e sono inevitablism debole.


ora sento gli eventi if
Transform and so già di emozioni che ricordi apron lontani

-Nii-chan ... but Spain-niichan loves you ...

- He never realizes nothing! The can that I want! But I ...!

needed to say, but covered her mouth with his hand, as if the secret was about to leave, as if pride had died and needed to leave his chest. I wanted to let go, she loved him more than anything in the worldagain the need to mourn. No ... Not that I would like to mourn, needed someone to dry those tears.

"But you ... What? - Asked the voice he knew best. The voice that had lulled all those years, which for him was the most beautiful of the world.

"But I ... I do not want ... I do not like ... I

- What?

"I love him ...

- How much?

"More than anything in the world ...


I do, I do emerge dal lottare e poi per fund


out in high più che mai


I do, I do keeps looking and sorridere

nel senza più nulla temere


was going to keep crying. Had surrendered and in the worst way with the "enemy" behind victorious smile smiling ... or maybe because I really felt a great joy.

-Ita-chan ... go for Germany. There is no problem .- told another Italian, who seemed to understand the situation fully. Feliciano

nodded and turned to descend the stairs, leaving two people completely alone.
I

n a moment to aspirazioni nuoveNCHE is Davanti to

me if a scenario appreciable di conquer and smarrimenti

nel silenzio, via Lasciate epoche Riflessi of breathing ne
circolare avverto il moto e poi ...

-Lovin ...

- do you want! ... Antonio
idiot ...
blushed. I really loved how rough extrañay to love your child. The little that had grown and now he had declared his love in a desperate time, when the feeling was stronger than his own personality.

"I ... - English began, coming up and hug; Foward in the back while covering his eyes with one hand .- I also feel ... you're the one I love most in the world ... so do not be afraid to love me ... I want you safe what you feel.


I

l tempo si è fermata per tracciare nuovi confini, ed io


my spingerò Forze lontano nel mie raccogliendo you

vento tra le mani
Riflessi via di epoche Lasciate
camminando ritrovo tracce you indelebili
Lovino
turned into the embrace of Antonio, was found with large, expressive dark green eyes that shone with the light of the moon. CHT
MLXC that feeling again, his body shaking, floating, waiting ...

felt again the touch of fire on his lips, warm strokes in his arms and back, fingers tangled in her hair.


I do, I do gridare contro gli occhi e gelidi
spenti Sempre di più per essere


"
Because who really loves you, not make you shed a tear ..."

They felt they had been waiting a long time, and yet it all started. Everything as a new beginning, declaracióny beyond a kiss, both Sat &MLXC then be tears of happiness ... "

wanted the time to stop, it felt so nice. That the sadness felt by past rejection was now replaced by a heavenly bliss.


I do, I do keeps nel
sorridere future and a nuova identità


"...
gently while you dry spring ..."

slowly, no matter what, were taking off her clothes in the midst of caresses. Both correspond to each other tenderly, adapting, exploring, discovering, living, feeling ...
mp; hellip; - whispered.

- Huh?

- Come idiot!

"I'm coming ... - came to it. - What happens?

A pair of arms wrap around your neck while the other eager lips sought their fill of their own.

-Today ... ... I said it - said Lovino to break away and looking down, completely nervous.

- Huh? What do not you say?

- you bastard was playing with ...!

"I said smiling amo. fun.

"
Indeed, the sun never sets on itSpain. "


* * * * *

sixth month of pregnancy. Dear


and desperate parents: We have seen

should give a session on pregnancy, childbirth and hormonal problems insufferable by our beloved ukes. We would be happy to attend.

The event will take place in the conference room of the UN.

informal clothing.

Atte: The United States of America
The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.
The United Empire of Great Britain, Northern Ireland and America.

* * * Go
-cute name of my son ... - said Alfred mienAfter read one of the invitations were sent.

nations were arriving slowly and filling the room. He felt a little envious to see the other unaccompanied, while Arthur had forced him to stay at home care of the little Aaron.


When all had arrived, Alfred stood behind the atrium lounge beside a large white board. He took a remote control and pointed to a distant place so that the image of a baby that looks like about six months, projected on the board. A general expression of tenderness filled the room.

"This is a babyeacute; ste spoke of the beautiful and incomparable son had.

* * * Yao
ran his fingers over the white hand of Ivan to catch.

"Never had asked-aru ... what would you want to be? "Girl Boy-aru? - She whispered.

"Let me see ... - said Ivan .- staring at the ceiling if a child, it is more likely that he would practice ballet and have the grace of a swan in movements. If I were a boy I'd be very happy to learn martial arts in order to protect ...

-Ivan ... - Yao said containing the emotion and looking straight ahead again.

"But ...

- But-aru?

Ivan's face turned grim, wrapping him in a dark aura while her eyes sparkled and her face expression invading psychopath.

"Whatever it is ... is just a matter of time before they all be one with my son ... ouch!

- I really do not learn-aru! Ivan Malo-aru! No one is safe from you-aru! No-aru! - Scolded him affectionately as hep; iQuest, Eh? And that Su? - Tino was confused, really that mysterious smile and rejoice Berwald was confused at the same time.


* * * - Ah! It's so nice!

- think? It's kind like the craziest thing I've seen! - Said a bit unconcerned as Feliks one of the strangers who had become accustomed to eat snacks while withdrawing the bread crumbs falling on his new shirt and pointing to Toris had written & ldquo , On the slip. "

"That crazy thing is what's inside and it's my baby ... - said Toris dealor Alfred raising the tone by noting that he had lost the attention of your audience. The scene changed to the typical pictures of reproductive systems, both male and female.
Arthur
-Wow ... not one of these ... - Alfred said as he watched and realized the silence in the room .- All right! Now we are. I know everyone wants to fairly credible explanation of what happened. It's simple!
Alfred
Everyone looked at very carefully as he was preparing to release the biggest secret of the universe.

- MAGIA! - Said while moving to the next slide appeared to be Dr. House by Harry Potter cosplay, wand and scar included. - Alfred take some things seriously for once in your life! - He claimed his brother from the front row. - Who are you? A ghost!
- hell I am Canadian!
- You're a ghost and do not believe in magic?!
was quickly caught by Matthew Francis, otherwise it seemed that Alfred could attack at any time.


- Alfred! By Matti hormonal issuesand goes a bit mad! Do not tease! - Francis yelled struggling against the more "innocent" of the brothers.

"But onii-san ... - sensually said Matthew as he sat in the lap of Francis and moved sensuously .- this is how you like, right? Francis

not resist and ended up fleeing the room with Matthew in his arms.

"Well ... I have another point ... there hormonal changes .- Alfred said .- Here is a short demonstration of how strangers can be ... not for children or persons with heart problems.nte. * * * Outside the conference room.
- How indecent! Truly you are a fool! A late arrival would have been better not!
- Leave me alone, sir!
- No! "You fool!? I did not come here to stay outside the bathroom listening to you whine! - Roderich said while posing a hand above the belly to be formed.

- He was everything to me!

- That you said to me!

The fight between Gilbert Roderich and there will be & amNo wet and naked body as if he had escaped from the shower.

- I grew up!

- Still! Mine are !...- going to say something but the air smelled that smell ... .-

-Grilled Chicken Roderich .- sentenced Gilbert as she ran towards the kitchen and Elizaveta was preparing dinner.

End of memories.

"And so goes a bit ... Gilbo dysthymic.
"I see ... - Vash said.
"The truth is silly. As if the chickens feel. Ie lunch spent a week in a hundred chickens ... and whines cRoderich pouted while looking .- I was chicken Rode. - Would you put my name to a chicken?

- my chicken was special, sir! - Gilbert whined. Roderich laughed heartily. Really that stupid would never change.

* * *
- Well! We got to the point! Delivery!

All Alfred watched as he passed the next slide.

"As is your first time, have contractions for twelve hours, but oh! They have no birth canal! Insurance will wonder how you will draw the baby. Well ...

Next escena: A woman carrying a needle the size of an arm. -I present to you the epidural. Yep, have a cesarean delivery. Silence. As far as Alfred could see, all ukes had fainted or fallen into a state of shock, with the exception of Norway, who fanned himself with his cap to Iceland which was holding the belly, murmuring unintelligible things.

- drove a agujota my Noru! - Screaming, hugging Denmark to Norway. He alternated the strokes in the face of Iceland with the punches in the stomach in Denmark. - If you do not kill you makes you invincible! Both Lu
mp; hellip; not feeling very motivated to do well that he lacked knowledge about these two (can you tell a lot?) If you did not like, tell me please seek how to reward TT And yes, I know that is why spelling horrors deserve to get beat, lynch, beating ... But I was late for my final exam at the Uni .. What I failed miserably the TT





The song is I Do Ilaria Graziano, because when I put this chapter of Moe had to have something given me. Asl fibulae want to see me as the lyrics saynot to notice. Love crazy ideas he loves. What began as a competition against Vash (which I did not know), finished as the favorite sport of Elizaveta: Yaoi to end.


Chapter 11:
Jäädytettyä vår


(Spring frozen) [Sweden x Finland]


The spring can be frozen in time.

Spot:

Kiku: Do not go out in this chapter ...
Heracles: That's why we left the spot.

Kiku: Hmmm .. is something ... What should we do? CHTM

LXC Heracles: I want to see in toga ... * ¬ * Kiku: o_O


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