Monday, January 31, 2011

Camping In California

nana_walker @ 2011-01-31T23:31:00

Number: 10/10
Title: Predictable and Unpredictable
Fandom: last!
Claim: KidaxMikado
Length: 489 words
Warnings: Lime and Ooceismo ... Yay ~(?)!
Notes: random thing that occurred to me to force the muse (again x, D). You know that my drabbles are no input x, D.


were times in which, frankly, Mikado could not even touch a bit of understanding of certain attitudes Masaomi. Always, in one way or another, ended up surprising her. Even today, without being present, Kida had been flushed.

reason? Simple. They had been in that apartment dilapidated Mikado, by that time, called home, obviously without the dye welcoming the word deberíao was customary take, "making love. Yes, that was it. After school Kida, with that smile that caused a fire burns in Ryuugamine cheeks, he had said, playfully: "What if we do something fun at home, Mikado?" . The

young black hair was incredulous, not understanding that could make "fun" in that departamentucho. Had just arrived there, about six in the evening, finally got the message Mikado, seeing what was warmly affectionate Kida. That was his first time. Why deny it, it hurt a little and was a few hours lying on her back on her futon for the same reason, although I could not expense that wonderful feeling that her lover had provoked in him. Kida went kissing on the forehead, whispering words of love.

- Do not forget to connect later, "he said, before closing the door and go home. For its part, reacted only Mikado showing a face and trying to think how he would sit at his computer without that pain will fuck his ass.

Despite having thought long and hard, the solution never came, and with all the pain, not only on his soul, sat down and opened to monitor the chat. To his surprise, Masaomi was still connected. Apparently he was eager to talk, because the chat window was opened immediately, praying that phrase Mikado had heard that afternoon: "What if we do something fun?"

Mikado just begged for mercy, but he Kida promised not to hurt him. It was obvious that he would not, being only sex chat! Still, Mikado hormones were fast enough to start working to imagine the same Masaomi in action, without all the shame that came over him.

Taro Tanaka says Ki-Kida-kun let's stop ...

• Bakyura says Why? ... Do not tell me you're excited? Taro Tanaka
says: Cla-course not ...

• Bakyura says: Ah! I want to see!

Mikado, red with shame, he stayed a long time without writing. Kida

waited until smiling, he decided to write a short sentence.

• Bakyura says: That's why I love you, Mikado ~

Taro Tanaka says Do not you mean that only ... I want to sex?

• Bakyura says course not. I love you because, wherever, whenever you, Mikado.

At that, Mikado smiled, flushed and his heart beating a thousand, and thought that that aspect of unpredictable Masaomi, was what attracted him to it.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Horizontal Slat Fencing

[09/09]

Number: 09/09
Title: Those days (Part 01 /?)
Fandom: 07-ghots
Claim: Teito Klein, Mikage
Extension: 312
Warnings: Part 1 of many. Fluff and mamonería droves. Written uninspired, although the idea of writing this is after: You can as there can be shonen ai later ... not yet decided x, D
Notes: The MikagexTeito calls for more love \u0026lt;3 ~


Teito
When Klein entered, it's been a year ago the class 315 of the Military Academy Barsburg Empire, there were many comments that hovered over him, either by being the preferred Miroku or, because thanks to the same reason, were exempted from certain classes. Some thought that if his friends did, they could easily climb into the class and make a good job in the military when they graduate. Therefore, when the brown had just been integrated into the academy, several approached him with the best and hypocritical mask that had and tried to establish ties with him. But it did not work, because Teito was not those guys.

The boy was known for his character sombríoy silent, without even a smile from time to time. Attended regularly and anything that a teacher sent to work, Teito conducted it without hesitation. At first glance one might see, including leagues, Teito was not with the intention to socialize at least, of what their colleagues soon realized. Thanks to Teito behavior, some were wounded in their self-esteem, and others came to envy the situation of Klein and favoritism Miroku professed by him, so full of malice, decided at first instance, apart from the group, you ache for indifference and loneliness.

had only one boy among them who, in defiance of that ploy undertaken by the entire class, was intended to approach Teito, not pity, but out of curiosity.
Before sleeping, Mikage he told himself that, outside and had to be, it would take a conversacióny, incidentally, a smile to Teito.

Confident, fell asleep, waiting for the challenge I would have to face tomorrow.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Brad Pitt And Angelina Jolie

[08/08]

Number: 08/08
Title:
Ghosts Fandom: Baka to Test to Shoukanjuu
Claim: Yoshi Akihisa, Yuji Sakamoto
Length: 763 words
Warnings: Fail humor (?)
Notes: A horror story, favorable to the summer, 3 (?) ... almost did not reach end x, D


- Regrésamelo . Akihisa

turned his face, but did not see anyone but Yuuji, who ate the peanuts he had to go buy a couple of hours ago because, as usual, Aki had offered only water with sugar ; car, "a luxury" as it said it blond.

A little fearful, Yoshii decided to ask his friend to check it, that ghostly voice he had heard was just part of his imagination, a product of watching horror movies, dark, with Yuuji .

Clearing his throat, he continued. Yuuji Hey, did you hear, by chance, a voice?

The boy, red hair, he glanced at Akihisa and surprised, he said. No, I heard nothing, why?

- Per-for nothing, "stammered the blond, swallowing and turning the front, pay attention to the film, thus trying to ignore the horrible feeling of a look, almost monstrous, digging into his back.

On television could see a girl, distinctly American, who looked terrified your mobile phone, which rang with an insistence Machiavellian. Trembling, he raised it, ready to answer it. However, before the protagonist did, Yoshii's phone started ringing with the same insistence, startling her owner, who could not believe what was happening.

- Answer, Akihisa.

- Huh? I ... - stammered the other, nervous, looking from his friend and his cell phone. Do I have to?

looked Sakamoto, limited to smile. Do not tell me you're scared by the movie?

- Me? Of course not! - Refused and, almost awkwardly, pressed the green button, ready to answer. Hello, with whom ha ...?

But he could not continue. Rhythmic breathing and almost animalistic sounded across the line, reciting a single sentence. Give it back, give it back, give it back ...

- Gya! - Uttered in terror, throwing the phone into a corner of the room. Here's something wrong!

- You're just scared! Face it!

- Of course I am, as they are grieving ghosts!

- Ghosts? - Repeated Yuuji, frankly overwhelmed by the response of his friend. No wonder you're the biggest idiot in the class, Akihisa. You're imagining things ...

- Of course not! This is like a horror movie! - Shouted and continued, holding his head with both hands. Now comenzarána ghosts knocking on doors and windows and then ....

However, Yoshii and Sakamoto were petrified to hear scratches on the window overlooking the balcony, as if everything you said Aki was coming true. These were becoming increasingly acute repeated and followed by a single voice that whispered, gloomy, one sentence: "give it back." The two friends threw a terrified glance Yuuji balcony, trying to act naturally, he mumbled. I'll see. It just might be ... the wind that moves the window.

- Does the wind can speak?! - Aki yelled exasperated, but Yuuji you pay attention, not to lose fictitious value had been infused.

Slow and cautious, the representative of the F class and came with all his might, pulled back the curtain, thinking they would find nothing.

- Ah! A monster! - Shouted back to see the figure of a girl, long straight hair, scratching the glass with her nails and whispering the phrase damn.

- I told you! She'll kill us! - Aki shouted, barely saw the figure, almost ghostly, standing behind the window.

The shadow women, almost bestial force, opened the window and taking a paper from his clothes, he murmured determined. According to our contract, you are mine, Yuuji.

- Can not be. You are ...

- you did not know pacts with the devil! - Uttered the biggest idiot of all. Take it him alone! Not my fault ignore that Yuuji was signed by the devil! Forgive me, I have not done anything!

- Are you an idiot, Akihisa? - The redhead asked, turning on the light, thus making known the identity of the ghost, who was nothing more than Shouko Kirishima, which is still showed the marriage contract "Your ghost was Shouko.

The aforementioned does not know what to say, but that mattered little because, at that time, the representative of the class A electrified to Yuuji, who screams of pain was tremendous, driven by the same balcony from which Shouko had frightened.

Before leaving, the girl turned, Aki-threatening. Do not remove me again Yuuji. He is only mine, "he had said this, he disappeared, leaving the poor idiot perplexed, not understanding the meaning Shouko had given him the friendship between Yuuji and him.

Friday, January 28, 2011

Poem About Weave (hair)

[07/07]

Number: 07/07
Title:
Choice Fandom: Angel Beats!
Claim: Otonashi
Extension: 311
Warnings: Based on the chapter: Another Epilogue (which lasts 2:21 min.). Obviously contains spoilers
Notes: God ... even that other epilogue nearly made me mourn, -;

could hear from the hallway. That boy had noticed that there was something abnormal in this world and demanded answers. But these could not be acquired without some sacrifice. Otonashi knew it well.

Yuzuru had scarcely entered the room, without hesitation, took the collar to the blond boy and lifted him up, showing a hard face, and despot for the first time. He said a few things, to understand their situacióny what it involved. To understand that if I find an answer, it would cost you sacrifice and courage.

passed through his mind pictures of Yuri, who had given everything, not its goal, but by members of the Front Lines of the beyond, of Hinata, who only longed to make their dreams and Kanade, who had not hesitated to take the role of villain for the good of all. A small knot formed in her throat. Decided not to break drown.

- All I need is the courage to go against you! - The other guy yelled, breaking out of his grip.

response, Otonashi could not help smiling. This reaction reminded him Yuri.

- Well ... that's it? You are able to do that, "he said and continued, to the astonishment of the other. Then you know the rest. If you do not know what to do or if you feel lost, see the School Council lounge. I'll be waiting, "she offered to leave the room. Just

Otonashi had reached the school board room, glanced at the cardboard box shoved it on a corner, which contained his uniform from the Front Lines. If this guy wanted to rebel against that world and if he were to find the truth about everything, could you talk back to the front with him?

Something told him that would not be easy.

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Gay Cruising In South Jersey

[06/06]

Number: 06/06
Title: Nostalgia
Fandom: Nana
Claim: Nana Oosaki, referring to members of Blast and Hachi
Extension: 313
Warnings: A little (very) angsty and manga spoilers (although, as I, at this point are not spoilers, considering the time of hiatus that has the manga)
Notes: Yazawa Duh ... , get over it, -;

never imagine, when I first had come to Tokyo, his hair platinum would look like that tone almost always perceived as alien and, to deny it now, which had spurned a bit. Short hair had grown and the music that surrounded her tone was not electrifying punk, but music bar, slowly and bourgeois. Even now, remembering the dates cariñoy Blast with great longing that heat and euphoria that surrounded her in every song, the fans screaming and chanting the lyrics to the beat of the guitar emotional Nobu, the on melancholy and a bit childish of Shin and serious, yet powerful battery Yasu.

Ah, how I missed that, he thought, sighing as he walked down the stage, supported by those cynics and tested applause, totally different to fanaticism and support of people in Blast concert. When boarding the taxi that llevaríaa her apartment, recalled the times when you went back, with the children in the car Ginpei, indoor heated argument with a family environment that had never the opportunity to enjoy their childhood and adolescence. I missed that too.

After a while, a dull trip and almost no sense, arrived at his apartment, which exuded a feeling that wandered between the dismal and abject loneliness. She missed the 707 apartment but consciously did not like to accept it, and that made him feel alone. She had left everything on his own so that the weight of memories and Ren's death did not end up destroying.

a little groggy, opened the door of his apartment and saw the harsh and insensitive silence voices of receiving it. Only now I noticed that, undoubtedly, the most missed in the past was Hachi waiting, with her innocent and childish smile, after each concert.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Best Microwave Popcorn

[05/05]

Number: 05/05
Title:
Weakness Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Claim: Prussia / GilbertxHungría / Elizaveta
Length: 223 words
Warnings: None ~
Notes: love this pairing, but it's my first time writing about them (though my dream is to write, some day, some EspañaxRomano, -;)
When
Prussia became aware of two figures that adorned the chest of Hungary, which should be flat if it were a boy, took Hungríay real awareness that he was different. Vamos! Not every day you hear that someone thought like a child for so long, was a woman.

However, Gilbert was unable to accept it. If you thought, even for a second, in Hungary as a woman, he entered foreign lightheaded and unable to treat her like an equal.

- Stop wearing dresses, transvestite! - I cried every time I see it appear, to deceive himself, trying to convince himself that he was a man Elizaveta.

Hungary's only to grimace and continued sweeping, and that he was tired of repeating Prussia she was a woman. Gil would think that what he wanted.

If Gilbert is used to the idea that Hungary was a lady, you already could not act the same way to it. The albino was aware of this and tried with all his might not see it that way. If he did, Hungary would become his weakness and that was the least wanted.

He was too awesome to have even a weak point, he thought as he noticed how well it suited her dress to Elizaveta.

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Great Christian Phrases

[04/04]

Number: 04/04
Title:
Together Fandom: Umineko no Na ku Koro Ni
Claim: BattlerxBeato
Extension: 151
Warnings : Sadomasochism (?) and free of spoilers
Notes: Duh ... This is based on 2 x Ep, D. I hope to redeem the other drabble I wrote for this section of Umineko (as it was a mess DX)

was all over. The final stood in a perfect manner, without any fault. He threw a little chain that imprisoned neck Battler who finally had accepted it. Given this thought, could not help smiling with malice and derision. One end would remain for all eternity. That was just what I wanted.

She laughed again, madly, and had finally revived and remained until the end of eternity, like Battler, who had accepted his defeat and had agreed to be his personal furniture, making her the most valuable of their library.

So many years waiting for this that even, it was hard to believe it.

- Kneel down and show respect, furniture, "he said, enjoying the moment in which he saw under his feet Battler.

Now, just enjoy him for eternity was the only instance in which she and Battler would be together. Forever.

Monday, January 24, 2011

Peliculas En Espanol Free

[03/03]

Number: 03/03
Title: Indirect
Fandom: D.Gray-man
Claim: LavixAllen; slight appearance of Kanda
Extension: 339 (again, x, D)
Warnings: Shonen ai
Notes: I hope that after spending so much time with yaoi drought, has not missed practice

- Allen, did you know that rabbits like bean sprouts?

The aforementioned opened his eyes, annoyed, because Lavi had awakened without any consideration. The rattle of the train seemed as alive as they slept, which meant that still did not reach their destination. Being aware of this, the annoyance a bit. Would give their due to Lavi for having woken up but not now. At the moment only interested in a little more sleep.

- Did you know Allen? - Reiterated his question, making a strange emphasis on it.

- No, I did, "answered the child, a little annoyed, closing his eyes again and trying thereby to sleep , or again.

- Come on, do not sleep! - Lavi shouted, shaking him. Seem old!

A provocative, the exorcist albino violence opened his eyes, rubbing his eyes.

- How do you say, "continued the apprentice Bookman, ignoring the term mosque of his companion, like the rabbits bean sprouts, because they find them cute and delicious.

- And?

- Wait Allen, who is over. Unlike rabbits, cats hate the bean sprouts, right Yuu? - Concluded the red, giving him an inquisitive look Japanese.

For the first time, at the mention of his name, Kanda did not get rid of insults and threats of murder to Lavi, but smiled and laughed n and said. Yes Hate them because they are annoying.

Allen looked at, puzzled, not understanding the conversation going, which seemed to have no rhyme or reason. Lavi, meanwhile, also gave him time to understand it, throwing on Ely hugging as if to kill him.

- So, stay with me, shoot for beans!

- Eh! Do you also call me that, Lavi?! And my name is Allen! - Corrected the child, angry at the nickname.

Lavi, seeing Allen's reaction, he realized that he had not caught the hint.

trying to encourage thought that perhaps it was better that way.


Sunday, January 23, 2011

How Long Should I Leave Mineral Oil In My Ear?

[02/02]


Number: 02/02
Title: Prop
site Fandom: D.Gray-man
Claim: Allen Walker
Extension: 339
Warnings: None . Located before the onset of Nea, ie the 14th.
Notes: Du ... I guess I was "inspired" (not to say I had to whip the muse x, D)


Allen, despite multiple injuries, damages and losses suffered after each battle, he was happy. No. Rather, in his life was no room for depression: I had many things to do and many people at risk.

soon, just as a child, chose the way forward if he was prepared to keep walking until the day of his death, because in that moment, did not think that would never finish. He seemed distant, like a small point lost in the immensity of a blank sheet.

For this reason, Allen did not look to the future, which was shrouded in fog and uncertainty, but they fixed their attention on this and what it could be saved.

only gave importance to this particular point of view, when his innocence was completely destroyed. At that exact point, he realized that if he was not an exorcist who could save the souls of the Akuma, his life would lose meaning and death took on a fascinating attraction.

was not worth being in the path that had built for himself, but could walk on it.

Later, when he regained his arm, he dared to transgress the line that separated his mind from the future, focusing his eyes on the future, ranting about the end of the road.

What would become of him if the Count, the NOESY the Akuma disappeared?

rudely shook her face, returning to this, because even trying to rub the nebulous future, scared, knowing that if the war came to an end, so would its way, preventing him from walking further.

Think of it terrified him and for the first time, found himself wishing, almost delirious, that the end never came his way and that this war drags on for eternity.

Allen knew that if everything up to fruition, it would lose its reason to exist. Could no longer continue living.

The only option would only be one: death.

Friday, January 21, 2011

Western Thank You Sayings

Presentandome


Holas! After a long time, I decided to get a Livejournal (I think it is written so-@). At first I did not know to use it (and still do not understand at all), but finally decided to publish here little things truly original, because the public fics on Fanfiction.net as much in love -yaoi.com (so I see post for more sites). Another important point is that I believe that if the public online as a self-imposed challenge, will move forward faster in the project that I have in hand-w.

Mmm ... about why I have not posted fics Yaois (or updates of what I have in progress) for like 2 months ... I think I've been short of inspiration (at least for the D.Gray-man fandom) ... besides that I scratched all the music listening Umineko (either of the Sound Novels, the Character Songs and OST), which is wonderful but does not help to encourage me to continue with the fandom fics D. Gray-man x, D.

Well, I think that's it, now I would clean the sleeve and end the continuous Umineko a DRRR fic (which can be found on Fanfiction.net x, D)

PS: I hope you like the stories that go up and any objective criticism and argument that they want me, the enchanted accept.

Postscript 2: I will try to "amononar" the Livejournal as soon as possible -.- U.



And someone out there would say: See you again ~

Monday, January 17, 2011

Sample Of Welcome Note

Work

THE English Corzo Association has published a magnificent book, which offers a complete recipe for cooking venison. The book is titled Capreolus deliciosus because capreolus capreolus is the scientific name of this pequeñoy beautiful animal. As far as the deliciosus, who studied with me seven years of Latin in high school know that it means "delicious", because indeed their flesh is more delicate and tasty, even the beef and social , supported by comparison with that of deer. The offered free recipes because, as stated in the preface, the habit of cooking bush meat has been lost, while the English people we became urban. It is, therefore, to bring the deer of the mountain to the kitchen.

So you can get an idea of the delights for your taste buds can offer deer, I will suggest a full menu, in the light of the recipes in the book. Input, you can start with a fillet of venison tartare with cheese, liquid egg yolk and mustard. Main course will do well a loin roast with quince compote, apricot and truffle sauce, and can continue with some venison chops to spit, chestnut pudding and grapes and, for dessert, venison with wild berries. How to prepare these dishes and many others of similar delicacy is explained in the book in detail.

The problem is that to cook a deer need to have venison and it is not in our markets. It takes a hunter friend who also is very generous, because their meat is scarce. The second problem is that the animal is not left stewing alive, but previously, you must kill. This killing, first whatever the animal species that serves food, is implied and no one alive remembers, when your plate is a steak or hake. But beware, the case of suspicion and start hunting many believe has committed a murder, because the animal was killed with one shot. However, a multitude of animals that serve as food would choose the latter way to end their lives, they die in freedom found in its natural habitat and have many opportunities to break the haul life, because you know what it is laborious and difficult to hunt a deer. I'm not saying you do not feel pain when I imagine the hunter shooting at a bambi. But we should be less hypocritical condemning an activity such as hunting, which is not equivalent to death, but allows the conservation of animal species, without it, long ago have become extinct.