Ariadne With this I can have a pet for a long time jejejee
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
How To Remove A Tattoo With An Xcacto Knive
Ariadne With this I can have a pet for a long time jejejee
Nissan Xterra Truck Tent
As fics lately I am getting the trunk I'll stick with the Glee which is something like a novelty and because so entertain me. Also not many xD Este public is now the second I wrote of Glee and I must say that try to fluff and angst rather stay. As always happens.
Title: Candy
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Puck / Kurt
Disclaimer: Nothing mine, I swear to Snoopy.
Dedicated: to
Notes: well ... enough angst, some fluff (if you have imagination) and say that it occurred to me while listening to the song by Paolo Nutini, Candy. Yes, I am a freak for the titles * facepalm *
Candy
It rains. It smells of damp earth and wet grass. Raining cats and dogs but he does not care. Got to be there. should be there. You must arrive before go. Do not know for sure how he finished running in the rain, with hardly breath and soaked up by that whole mad rush.
Maybe I should have taken the car would have been the best option. But not really had time to think. The logic completely deserted him when he learned that this was the night that Kurt Hummel leave town to find a chance in the big city.
had not even picked up a jacket. Just ran down the street without thinking about anything except that he went. I knew one day would come that time. Kurt did not stop repeating again and again that thought go away soon. However, one thing was knowing and another note it.
Puckerman And Noah was not quite sure why, but that tore the guts every time I thought about it.
Kurt was not going to be there. I could not mess with her perfect hair or your eternal smell of lacquer. I could not see how the fresh smell of his cologne mixed with lacquer, except when he was so close to your neck to notice the smell that intoxicating to anyone, the perfect mix of his own scent with the cologne. It will not attack the guy on their faces when they sing. I could not focus more on those lips that seemed always to be kissed invite. Neither could be lost in the recesses of that delicious mouth I used to know a strawberry gum.
lose Everything that hit him hard while his legs ached from the effort of running, almost half the city, to arrive in time to house Hummel. Did not even notice the rain coming down on him relentlessly. I could only think that it should arrive on time.
When he reached the street Kurt felt something like relief. His house still had all the lights that had to mean that the boy had not yet emerged. Not yet gone and what gave him strength to Noah to run even mase go to meet him.
never knew or how they came to the door and stood under the porch, dripping with the thousands of gallons that had fallen on his career. Your image should not be very flattering, because when Kurt opened the door put a face of surprise that used to put only when something was totally impossible to believe.
The brown felt the cold began to take over his bones. I felt the skin of the arms bristling and water dripping from his thinning hair. I knew that somehow he must have a pathetic picture. After everything was completely soaked in front of a Kurt who looked at him with surprise and confusion.
He did not think much when she fixed her eyes on the boy's blue. It was just a natural movement and every time their eyes met. Embraced him despite being soaked and kissed him. He noticed how the boy was attempting to escape his embrace. Sure he was dipping his designer shirt or something, but he did not. I needed that. Feel that they still needed could be in your life. He needed his lips as he needed in his life. I was desperate. I did not want to leave. I was selfish, but I needed those sweet lips, knowing they were his own, feeling that nothing could separate him from it.
All those thoughts began to be glimpsed in the kiss that was becoming desperate, completely desperate and demanding because it was what Noah needed. Knowing that if I asked something. him have it. If asked to return, I would not for ever because, above all, was his dream, and he respected him but it hurt to lose that.
did not know how they were kissing, but they separated a cough behind them. Hummel Burt looked at them with raised eyebrows still waiting for a better explanation, hoping that Noah was on her porch and leave to kiss his son before him shamelessly.
Puck broke without ever leaving the boy to hug him and worship him with his eyes. He placed a chaste kiss on the forehead of the dark and without that smile smiled breathtakingly sweeping Kurt.
- "I'll wait here. Forever. "
Given this statement does not know what to say. It was quite clear. With eyes full of tears, placed a little kiss on the lips of Puckerman who smiled gratefully.
No need for words. Separated lazily and without stop looking at their eyes, Noah went out again the rain that seemed to accompany his sad thoughts.
That was the last time they met in a long time.
The next time they met, Kurt was a star and Puck still awaited.
Monday, November 29, 2010
Dvd/vhs Digital Antenna
Like I do for this cat always displayed and not just in this post? Although what I write, I go there since last time.
mass as I can leave it as a signature.
Soul Silver 100% English
When time Right? xD Well I am here to bring a little something more than what I have out there hidden in the depths of my hard drive ^ ^ This was the first fic I wrote Glee quite some time and that. It is horrible but for a certain someone is xD genial xD Items bias
Title: Wolf in sheep's clothing.
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Puck / Kurt
Disclaimer: All of Murphy, etc, etc, unfortunately none of mine.
Dedicated: to
Notes: said .. What was the first so in my honest opinion is horrible xD
Wolf in sheep's clothing.
Jigsaw Puck thinks he knows people. It is almost one hundred percent reliable. That is why being wrong with Kurt Hummel gets a little crazy. A lot.
Because the kid that appears to be a hypocrite spends the day watching Meg Ryan and comedies, however, deceived by his angelic appearance. How to fool the damned.
seems to never let anyone go near six feet away but when he invades your living space, finds that the child has many surprises in the face of china.
Surprises like those juicy lips that licks with devotion, knowing that they are perfect for kissing and the effect it produces and the lama: slow and leaving saliva on them to make them completely palatable.
O blue eyes who are able to disturb the look especially when you are angry, but that sometimes reflect a look of hunger and lust that causes a shiver runs his streak of back when nails his gaze on him.
And above all, one thinks that the kid has no force because it is rather skeletal. Kurt clear that everything in cheating. Puck is not yet clear how he managed to corner him so easily against the wall, but he is sure that he had never shown that strength when he harassed. Of course, like everyone else, the guy takes pride in what you want.
must have a face of total confusion because Hummel smiles that mischievous smile that only he can make and whispers, "Try to load tires since wake up four inches and I'll tell if you have the strength to catch a football player "
And that is all the explanation you will get the guy because it clearly has things ma ; s important that time. It demonstrates the desire that wastes the kiss and as soon as is so into art that seems to emerge from all this skin of sheep which is usually all the time, freeing your true essence of a wolf hungry.
But it's not as if he were to complain. After all, sometimes he likes to help make their work and today it seems that Kurt is more than willing to make the task easier.
Teacher's Teeth Whitening Discovery
returned by these lareeesss !!!^.^
This past weekend we enjoyed double session service!
First, on Saturday we went to re-see (for the second time as fanatical good XD) "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1" that we liked a lot (of the best adaptations in the book!) and left us wanting more at the same tiempo.Aunque certainly going to give us a huge desire to mourn when we see the second part ;____; We grew up with Harry, Daniel (aka Ramontxu, an authentic Basque XD ) and company, and watch the whole saga ends fills you of nostalgia ...
But we always remain our desired trip to Harrypotterandia! (someday! O_o)
On Sunday afternoon we went to IX Getxo Comic Convention , living that although we have very close to home, no incompatibility of life we have witnessed in recent 2 years!
this time lacked the "tent manga" as works are in the square where you sat, but had enough room in the booths with merchandise and cosplay contest too (except for 2 or 3 people) has sadly , every time less and level-___- karaoke.Dulces various alternatives to the exhausted mochis Motsukora home of stand (and see that we were intending to have a snack a few, Jorr!) hashed out our happy frikifinde!
And that's it for this time! Navidaaaaad Soon!! * O * and cosplayiles plans that are already underway (finally!)
As always, the hybrid musazo!
Susagi :*****
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Phrase For 55 Birthday
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Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Lauren London's Hair Weave
I mention that I will upload things that are long enough for my computer? Is so good but I repeat: I will go back fics that I have out there roaming Malale xD And as is my darling (Luanda is left, the middle Nekoi xD) it goes beyond another.
Title: Proposition
Fandom: Sherlock BBC
Pairing: Sherlock Holmes / John Watson.
Dedicated: to
Notes: OoC This is more than a Mary Sue and that is saying. Read at your own risk. I think it was simply an attempt to do something about these two that came out xD frog and that can almost be considered a little PWP.
Proposition
John Watson did not consider stupid. I knew certain things that made this adjective could not applied to him. Then there was his experience in life that always served and did not think that was stupid. Of course, nobody could ever reach the level of intelligence of the great Sherlock Holmes. The comparison was just hateful, impossible.
why it was not her fault that, at least not entirely. After all, he could not realize Sherlock strategies that had been woven around her like an invisible web. A network or later earlier would fall like a fly.
lying if I said they never noticed anything. What happened was that I thought it was all her imagination, paranoia of his brain that was bored out of the battlefield. Yet the alarms of his mind, the final outcome caught him unawares as he almost falls back on the sofa in his room at Baker Street.
- "I've been seriously thinking about John, and I think we should go to bed." Had said the young detective consultant without taking your eyes off your laptop.
- "Excuse me?" He answered with a whisper unable conceive that proposition.
- "That, we should free our hormones in some way productive and since neither has any commitment to another person to serve us for that purpose, it should perform this activity with each other," ; not it? "He raised his eyes from the screen to see the reaction of his partner who seemed really about to give a bump.
John did not know what to say to that proposition. Holmes " and he lying to release hormones? It was as surreal as the riddles of Moriarty. However, he had to admit that he disliked the idea either. It would be amazing to see the stoic Sherlock Holmes uninhibited by lust and passion. And if it was their fault and lost his temper ... but what was I thinking?! Could not be true that he was seriously thinking of accepting his proposal. Sherlock
should seeing his indecision because suddenly rose from his seat and approached him with quiet gesture. An earthquake struck unconscious John who was sitting on the couch unable to articulate sound.
The young man approached him slowly measuring his every reaction to reach its height and sit on the coffee table was in the midst of the room. The doctor looked at him trying to see something more in her eyes, but unable to decrypt all what might be going through the mind of his friend.
Almost without warning, Sherlock raised his hand toward the face of John and approached him more than that dictated the rules of conduct. Again, a tremor shook the doctor, but this time was more contact and proximity than anything else. I could almost smell the sweet breath of the detective with every breath and that he was getting on my nerves.
Holmes took everything analytically, measuring each reaccióny speculating on the next when did this or that. Was partly an experiment, partly it was because I really needed to do that. Your irrational part, just non-existent and little present, had just act the scene and could not ignore it because it was very persistent.
They looked into his eyes for what seemed like hours. Watson began to feel really concerned with anything and did not know how to get out of this quagmire. It was the young man before him who eventually decided by all. Slowly, he approached it almost like giving you time to escape whatever happens next. John did not move. He did not feel able to. Not sure why, but the presence so close to Sherlock him so intoxicated that he could not escape. At least not easily.
When their lips finally joined, John closed his eyes tightly and drowned gasp. It felt almost as if some other lips had never kissed, as if that contact was scorching the first time I experienced sentíay. Never thought that could alter both light touch, but had happened. Something had shaken up the last cell of your body and could not understand at all.
The kiss was slow and studied, almost like a complete scan of your lips and mouth. And when he felt like the tongue of your partner floor seeped into her mouth, oh god , simply felt faint.
Suddenly, everything had ceased to be slow and each struggling for dominance of the kiss but none took it over. They could spend hours together, but there was something that prevented them from following. Indeed, the mind of Sherlock fríay calculator.
Just as John thought he would die by spontaneous combustion with tremendous shock sensations, just when I thought of everything and cede Sherlock gritaríaa him to do whatever he wanted with him, just then, the said detective turned away with violence from her lips, leaving him confused and upset.
John opened his eyes almost with fear, but not quite ready to surrender. He found Holmes's face close to hers but not like before. He was smiling. The fucking was very smug smile John himself and felt a terrible desire to kill him at that moment. More so when seconds later he opened his mouth to release this magnificent phrase.
- "See what I told you, John? Our sexual tension is such that just a kiss and left us mangled. Seriously, I think we should lie down and release all that tension. It's a bummer not being able to fully concentrate in one's work. "
was at that moment when the doctor felt the anger came over him. It felt almost like a toy in the hands of a spoiled child, but I could not deny that he liked quite feel that way.
did not know how to react to that situation, so he did all he dictated all its cells. He was not as analytical as Holmes and so use whatever your desires obey your reason.
And just as Sherlock pounced on and finished the two rolling on the floor, while Watson kissed her passionately, he was following his own desires. His reason had been overlooked in that chair for some time.
Jerome Shostak Answers
This is the result of many paranoid and wanting too much majas two people that make me Glee see a totally different xD For that reason, and because it runs the request last year for Christmas, so start now because of fics that have been lost by my computer this year.
Title: Curiosity killed the cat.
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Brittany / Santana
Dedicated: to
Notes: This is a little strong and some yuri to deny it but I loved writing and that xD (Yes, I am a pervert and I have no pity for the poor Jacob xD)
Curiosity killed the cat.
was lucky that the coach Sylvester was not there already, otherwise I could not go as Jacob Fá easily in the locker room of Cheerios, that it had very clear. But it was not as bad as I did. As a reporter for the Institute had to cover all the Cheerios interésy news and what they did in the locker room after practice was news of interest (for Ely friends).
So that Friday was lucky to slip out of the railway coach surveillance and enter to take a look. The sun was setting and had not turned all the lights so the costumes were a bit dim.
walked slowly through the box office with hardly breath waiting for any time someone told it could not be there. Fortunately for her, nobody showed up and walked to the end of the locker room where he knew there were showers. He found it strange that at that time and there was nobody there, but after all it was Friday and an hour ago they had finished training.
think about it, Jacob was beginning to think it was good idea to go there for nothing.
was then heard. A gasp broke the silence of the locker room. Surely it was not so high, but the lack of people amplify sounds within those walls. I could not imagine where that sound came out, and even less, who could have produced.
He went to the last island of lockers and peered cautiously investigating what happened to the other side (if I had wanted to flee ahead). Not expected that. Almost died there. Virtually
was as if his wildest fantasies had come true.
was a bank. The typical Bank of the high school locker room where everyone was leaving his gym bag as he dressed. Well, I had a bank and the bank were two girls sitting close together looking at one another in the middle of the bank. Jacob
failed to make much effort to recognize them. The blonde in front of him was Brittany, the Brittany everyone said it was not very clever, and in front of him with that tan skin and hair as black as coal could not be other than Santana. And they were kissing.
Yes, he was imagining. The two most popular girls were Cheerios in the middle of the locker room after a workout kissing as if the world were to end tomorrow and misplaced clothes to each other. I could almost see Santana panties, black of course, every time he moved to use whatever approach the blonde.
It was like being in heaven, could not wait to tell his friends he was sure he does not believe a word. Good thinking he could hardly believe it. I could not believe his luck to be seeing something like that, was like a paradise dream and was not even dead.
It was then a groan brought him back to reality and what should be doing, watching. The scene remained roughly the same masochistic, but something had changed. Brittany had squinting and writhed against the body of Santana held her arm behind her back. Jacob was just a second to figure out where was the other hand Santana had not seen the light. And then, just at that moment was when the brunette decided it was time to talk.
- "We Come Brit. Be a good girl and Leave it all to your San. "
Our poor bystander could not put that vision. Knowing that if there was going to betray and was sure he would get Santana eyes for this intrusion, he summoned all his will and retraced his steps to get out of the locker room.
On this trip did not fail to hear the obscenities of Santana and the sounds they produced Brittany and I was sure, would accompany the rest of the day and night.
say that did not tell their friends, not because they wanted to or because he thought he would not believe. Did not tell because the following Monday she met upon arrival at Santana high school and was more than sure that the brunette look that gave him was a real threat. Indeed, one could swear that if looks could kill, he would be dead.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Reason 3.0 License Number
Well, today I'm on a roll and stuff. And as my beta is so efficient public as the last of the remaining. Buff ... cost me a lot to finish them all but here are there too, all about eight gems ^ ^ I hope I do not despair of you have asked a lot with my snail's pace and that ^ ^
No more to add, let by the latter.
Title: Ballo In Maschera (which would become something like Italian Mask Dance)
Fandom: Vampire Knight .
Pairing: Kaname / Zero.
Disclaimer: Nothing mine, all of the author and that.
Dedicated: to
Note: Small no longer spoiler spoiler about Yuki and if we well ... pure blood vampire and cute boys (xD)
Ballo in Maschera
; Exit this room full of vampires and their supporters led him more than they wanted. Do not understand why the director had sent a bodyguard of that arrogant pureblood, but it was clear that only knew how to defend and, if so, teníaa his entourage would die , an for him. I did not know what the hell he was doing there. In Venice. Holding masquerades stupid smile of flirtation that hair stood on end and all that hypocrisy that her stomach.
When he reached the back stairway of the Kuran palazzo where he lived while he stayed in Venice, the wind cold February night he given in full in the face, or at least the exposed part of her costume as the substitute prince who had been forced to wear, to blend with the rest of the attendees, I included a silver-trimmed annoying mask painted white. Too attractive to your taste.
He leaned on the railing after a couple of steps up the spiral staircase and be at an intermediate point between the first and second floors of the palazzo. From up there you could see the whole backyard with a small pool of water and the fence surrounding the ownership of the Kuran. Now it was deserted, but she remembered that afternoon had been full of people up the food and decorations for the party.
OIAA No one on the street, but from there came to him dampened the revelry of those attending the vampire masquerade ball he had to protect and was not protected. Well, did not care. I was sure he knew to protect themselves. He stared at the endless rooftops of Venice looking for something on the horizon that will do him distracted and not think about their misióny in how he ended up doing babysitting of a vampire when vampires aborrecíaa ma , s than anything. So intent was not realized that someone was walking up the stairs until he was almost his height.
was the resounding sound of shoes on the steps of the staircase that ensoñacióny him out of his head made him turn quickly made the place from which the sound. In the curve of the stairs he found the less I wanted to see him at the time: Kaname Kuran, which stood slowly down the stairs slowly and stopped at its height.
Having in front of the Kuran felt nervous. He had left his post and that was a big mistake to his duties as a hunter. Was in breach of the mission that had been imposed and he was sure that the vampire had gone there to blame. For a few minutes just looked. Zero, silver mask under which he had been forced to set, watching him carefully looking for any indication that was going to attack or even speak. However, nothing sucedíay the silence began to seem intolerable.
When I was about to lose hope that the dark hiciese nothing but look at him, he smiled one of his arrogant smile and leaned against one of the columns that decorated the stairs with his arms crossed and premeditated naturally.
- "Should not you be in the room watching me, Kiryu -kun? "
He says no jingle . No malice. As one who questions what the weather will do tomorrow and it is precisely that, which disarms Zero is not expected that reaction of pure blood.
Kaname Kuran What was speaking as an old friend? That was not the vampire I knew. The vampire knew would not have been so familiar, would simply criticized for having breached their obligations and would have been throwing in my face all the time I could. However, the paradox was that it had not happened.
- "And are you saying that I have fulfilled my obligations?" growled defensively but did not want to sound like that.
- "Not at all. I'm just stating a fact. "Replied the pure blood without changing expression. - "You should be at the ball and you're here on the stairs. That means you're not where you should be, just that. "
For a moment he wanted to give him a good rea n order to kill him with his pistol, but he knew very well that you only attack Kaname with words that would come from his sharp tongue. Never be so stupid as to confront him with his fists, and more knowing that in this case would kill him without hesitation.
No, it was stupid and still I felt closer than it should be the space set as normal. At that moment he felt himself bewildered. Why Kaname Kuran demons approach him? Everything became clearer when I talk about the brown of his face.
- "You see Kiryu-kun, I do not care that you are not attending to your duties as my bodyguard, but should know that this does not go unpunished. "-as he spoke softly put his hands up to Zero's head, barely breathing every action pending Vampire. White Kuran hands went behind the head hunter, and with real success, broke the bonds that held her mask. This fell into the hands of pure blood as he kept talking .- "Some time ago I help you when you were about to be consumed by the madness in your blood. So now I hope you can reward me in some way by the blood that once gave you. "
Then maybe ; s Zero should have felt inexorably approaching the danger to him. However, I was completely enchanted by the lulling voice of Kaname had immersed him in a state of torpor that prevented him from thinking logically.
So it was hardly felt what was happening until she felt as the fragile skin of his neck was torn by the fangs Vampire. At that time the clarity came to him again and try to get it out off. It was not easy. Kaname was a pureblood and as such, had a much greater force than normal vampires. It was almost impossible that he could remove it if the other did not leave him.
Being helpless as he was, felt like his blood left him to go to stop the other's mouth to suck with real pleasure that lí ; liquid of life put at their disposal. Were just a few seconds until, apparently satisfied, separated Zero that looked broken and confused.
The Brown just smiled wiping her tongue with traces of blood of the hunter and, as such as it had appeared, disappeared down the stairs leaving Zero with a sense of defeat.
At the time he disappeared down the stairs, was when Zero appeared back on itself and began to notice the consequences of what had just happened. His mask was on the floor near his feet, his shirt was more open than I remembered having left her sliding down the blood and open wounds. Although that was not the worst, the worst was to note the sharp sense of the tusks into the holes that had made him just where he had his tattoo.
One moment ... just where did the tattoo neck?
The hunter opened his eyes and growled with rage helplessly. Kaname Kuran cursed and all his kin. That was only one way to make it clear that he would not allow to come near her sister less than a kilometer away. Angrily smashed his fist into one of the columns of the stairs and gasped angrily.
needed to calm down and think about everything. But above all, needed to find a good way to get revenge on the vampire elite that did nothing but pounding her existence.
And so we finished the Christmas Request 2009. Next year more ^ ^
Gracis for your patience.
C.b Radios/emperor Ts-5010
I finally finished the last two fics that this Anoy ought to let you know that goes there to order entry request this year ^ ^ Not much else to say, I'm going to pa denied, bring the penultimate fic here ^ ^
Title: Relationship .
Fandom: Bleach .
Pairing: Nnoitra / Tesla .
Disclaimer: All Kubo Tite and that ^ ^
Dedicated: to
Note: The truth is that it cost me a lot. Lot. What's more, I am not convinced. I like anything but good. I hope you will save at least and if not ... then there will be some way to compensate you Naka-chan.
Value
Szayel some time had raised the issue of relations between fractions. Do not understand why if after all simply served as their own food and little else. However, the topic did not fail to touch their noses, especially because the scientist seemed very cheerful when he looked and spoke of him.
pieces I could have done there, but really did not want to quarrel with him. Not that I was losing power, or desire to kill him just yet due to pelirosa help him eliminate Neliel and I had to give it an edge in the list of who to kill .
He spent the day thinking about it. No sense of what he was putting naming things and what happened to the people. She was not an idiot but was not really meaning it. Every thing was that was calling his name.
The case was that he could not help thinking about it and somehow analyze your relationship, give it a name, with its fraction .
Tesla was loyal to the point of just having their own personality and thoughts. Helpful to the easement. Quintessential Compliant and, above all, a fellow of battles. He could not say he was unhappy with him. However, there was something that gnawed.
protective instinct was that I had the guy on it. Sometimes reached Nnoitra really angry about it. It was as if the young man confident in his abilities and that infuriated him. He primarily was a great sword and could not be with him so easily. Not understand why that boy's extreme concern they fought and, for some reason, something hurt.
Always, when the fight ended, the boy came obediently, and he healed every wound with extreme care and without allowing any complications in your wounds. Thanks to him just had scars on his body, yet still seemed strange.
same was his own mind he thought things without sense or something. He went on and off, maybe I should go ask the boy for clarification on a couple of points. After all knew where to press to sing like a bird.
Smiling at the approach of some action after so long inactive, Nnoitra caught licking his sword and walked to where he knew he was their fraction. Would guess it all was the relationship between fractions Swords and force it to you.
Te Tree Oil Genital Warts
Vale, according to almost all the malls we are about to begin the Christmas and although I see some idiot who is increasingly farther December, it hurts me at all . Because as my dear f-list know I'm a mess when I post these entries feet (just look last year in which I lack even two fics in press). The fact is that this year I will get earlier with it so that no matter what last year (yes, I'll try, not promising anything xD)
So ... for you are already frequent and ... Welcome to the new when the Christmas Request!
Like last year we put a simple normal practice will be the same as last year, ok? ^ ^
1 .- This entry is only for requests for Christmas and will be open until November 30, 2010. almost three weeks I leave for you to think well, to realize the world and then no one say he had no time to ask, already last year was a short time but this year I give you plenty of time ^ ^
2 .- As always accept anything from the fandoms I know . I think if you pass by the tags will see more or less where I move but you can always ask. Seriously, if you do not know the fandom I can not do anything and I will not get to see anything new at this point (my happy but the RL does not say the same xD) 3 .-
ONLY ONE REQUEST PER PERSON. Not that I want to give more than one but you already know I am ... if you leave more than one then I have no time to do them. Know me so do not tempt fate
xD 4 .- Although I think it is quite clear, I repeat: I accept any couple long as you have a credible point. The crack I love it xD and I have nothing against him.
5 .- For the sake of uniqueness and diversity are not worth repeating couples, or fandom. O you, who first comes is more likely to ask for what you want and why. 6 .-
Please Prompt here already know that Mendes has no imagination and so you can ask what you will, as you want and stuff. Thanks ^ ^
[Because there are times that people are not clear and since last year gave good results, Copy-graze below the basic steps to ask for request ^ ^]
now to ask is that follow the following basic and inscipcion list. Very simple. Even I could do it and see that I am pie xD
I give to "Throw me a ball of paper" (an original that I am xD) and you write the following:
Fandom: (I think it's obvious but just in case .... here is the fandom that you have chosen)
Claim: (The couple that everyone gets involved, I first, with the happy little word)
Prompt: (Here you give free rein to the imagination and seek something that you want to base the fic)
Notes: (Totally optional but if you want something special you mention me that then becomes what happens)
And once covered everything, you give a "Post Comment" and you're done. A wait until you go through worth it or tell you that you have done wrong and we agreed, but all of good cheer ^ ^
When
begin to arrive editare request as last year and added to list them all and progress. In case anyone wants to see as were those of last year, here is the link in the list above. Request Christmas 2009.
Edit: As you have answered very well here goes the list with the first request and with room to add more as they arise. Thank you very much to all ^ ^
| Fandom | Claim Request For | Progress | |
| BBC Sherlock Sherlock / Watson | Malale | 100% | |
| Hawaii Five-0 | Steve / Danno | DarkKaya | 100%|
| Glee | Karofsky / Kurt | Luandachan | 100% |
| Naruto Itachi / Sasuke | Bergdora_nypia | ||
| Vassalord | Rayflo / Cherry | Ter_killer||
| Merlin Merlin / Gwaine | lea_asun1 | ||
| Hetalia | Pirate! Toni / Maid! Lovi | raimei_chan | |
One last thing: My two loves that are yet to see its Request published last year do not despair. This month will be ready, which means they do not podais not ask for this year and ok? ^ ^
And nothing more. Now I hope you like the idea and that
^ ^ See you.
30/11/2010: I have one already finished although not yet finished the term at all xD If there are times when you can not stop the imagination and that. I hope to get to the other along this month and am very grateful to those who have asked me things and that ^ ^ Thank you.
30/12/2010: Anoy near the end are already finished three, a record for me xD
14/01/2011: Reyes is already gone but I piano, piano with them. Sorry for the wait.
30/01/2011: First Gift of Kings posted. The of luandachan . Of Doubts and Decisions.
21/02/2011: Second Gift of Kings posted. The of darkkaya . Mixing can be fatal.
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Sand Rail Body Factory
- Thu, 14:04 hypoglycemia http://espanol.blogs.mujer.yahoo.com/ponte-en-forma-ella/blog/post/ponte_en_forma_ella_blog / 33/identifica-la-hipoglucemia.html