[Merlin] Royal Dinner.
Fandom: Merlin
Character: Merlin, Arthur Pendragon
set themes: Set 4 - Beauty and the Beast
Prompt: 06. "You dine with me tonight. It is not an invitation! "
Rating: PG Warning
: General, One Shot
Table: Here
DISCLAIMER: The characters in these stories are not my own, but belong to the BBC and some for them. From these stories we do not return anything.
Royal Dinner.
were days now that Merlin had a breather.
The upcoming tournament will be played in a few days, had put the entire agitation in Camelot, first of all Arthur. The King waited
allies and opponents of the neighboring kingdoms with their mighty heirs who were the real protagonists of that challenge.
These would clash with each other in the name of their families, and would have had to show everyone their value and their pride fighting fairly and courageously.
great glory, accompanied by a large sum of money, the winner would be recognized.
Obviously the ass real Camelot could not afford to look bad in such an occasion. There was too much at stake gratitude for being able to remain indifferent.
Upon hearing the news than good news, the heir to the throne had begun his servant pushed around more than normal.
workouts had become ever tighter, and those with his men, who trains diligently every day, it seemed he had more than enough.
So Merlin was forced to having to help his master to practice constantly, and day after day.
When evening fell Accommodation includes dividing the servant for some years with Gaius, he felt his last strength in his body left permanently.
The purple bruises that decorated her skin grew worse day by day. And soon they were added to those deep scratches that sometimes had bled profusely.
Merlin knew that Arthur did not intentionally gave him that pain, but the blond did not seem to see that the frail body of his body was gradually more and more debilitating.
*** This morning the dark he woke up later than expected and without having time to put something in his teeth he immediately went into the rooms of the prince, where the latter had served up an endless list of tasks that would have to play before lunch.
He then attended the royal dining room, not without spilling the wine out of the cup of the king - and thus be warned by Uther for his lack of attention - and then run again in the halls of the fair and complete tasks that do not had concluded that morning.
He was then called by Arthur himself so that he could assist them during the slack in the early afternoon.
"Merlin you want to move? We do not have to wait all day for you. "
The dark sighed, clutching the arms swords that would have served to blonde and its riders for training, advancing rapidly toward the blond.
was the third time they change their weapons, and each time the boy was due to pick up those heavy tools in the armory, and then come back to them and supporting him in every single request.
The sun that afternoon was really intense and Merlin seemed that the rays of the sun entered directly into his body, leaving no way to breathe. He had almost reached
Arthur and his knights, when suddenly one thousand tiny fireflies of different colors to completely obscured the view.
After that nothing.
When he opened his eyes, Merlin is found in his bed.
As was done there?
out a little head to one side, and notice that did not rule out the window all night.
Nor dawn.
He tried to get up, pivoting with his elbows on the mattress, but a strong thick head prevented him from making any movement.
"Keep still."
Gaius's voice came harsh to his ears.
"Gaius?" Merlin asked, implicitly trying to explain that situation.
"You had a faint and you fainted."
the voice of the surgeon was an obvious note of concern.
"And the training?" Instinctively asked the Moor.
Arthur had failed and had to say as soon as it surely would have had the chance.
'E' was the prince to bring you here. Now try to rest a bit 'and not think about anything. "
Merlin saw the old man disappeared behind the door, let alone in his room. The dark left
drop the head on the pillow, trying to clear my head of worries.
But it was not easy. Involuntarily
had combined another of his and knew that soon would have to remedy that situation.
***
shivered from the cold that the contrast with the cold water had brought on his skin.
Merlin had rested all afternoon and dusk had already started to peep into the sky.
He wiped his body with a wet cloth and then took a clean shirt.
descended the stairs of his room to reach the room with Gaius and just when she found herself about to put the garment, the main door opened, and Arthur appeared from behind it. The prince saw the dark
stay for a few seconds in silence, taking the first eyes on him and move towards the old man who was in the room, then return to scrutinize his body. Merlin slowly lowered his eyes stand out particularly noting the purple stains on her skin clear and hastened to cover them with clean clothes, finally finishing dressing.
"It has taken over?" He asked the blonde to the surgeon, as if Merlin had not been in that room.
"More or less, Sire." He saw the heir
nod to the man's words seriously, then saw him turn toward you.
"Tonight ash pan with me and without giving him time to reply in any way, she heard him add," and it is not an invitation. "
The Moor looked quiet.
When he was sure that you understand well what Arthur had just said, curled eyebrows doubtfully.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure."
Then she saw him disappear behind the door, leaving him and Gaius to scrutinize one another, in search of an answer to what had just happened.
Why the prince wanted to have dinner with him?
not had time to finish his duties that day. Losing the good time would be beneficial not only to eat a lot of his work. Not to mention Arthur
would be even more angry with him. Maybe
but that invitation would have meant that it would have been raised from carrying out his duties for that day.
sighed heavily, fearing that this would not bring anything good.
***
was not the first time he found himself eating with Arthur.
When they used to go hunting, sometimes they had stopped in some tavern - in disguise - and had behaved like two perfect peers, enjoying the delicacies that were served on time. And those times he was not served, but to be served. Merlin had found them a pleasant moment.
But staying in that room, alone with the prince, he seemed somewhat surreal. But he had to admit that on that table were all kinds of goodness, one that could hardly be in a tavern. All
groceries that usually it was him that served to blonde. Why
Arthur had hosted that evening to dine with him? He raised
gaze to the blond and saw him inviting us to put into the pot what would have preferred. He had already started to use, and had filled his plate of meat and sausages.
He should not have to think of training instead of being there and eat all that stuff?
"The tournament is in two days, sire," he tried to point out the other dark.
"I know."
"So why are we here?" He asked again.
"For dinner?" Said a veil of irony, the heir to the throne.
Merlin poured on his plate a bit 'of hot soup. He seemed very inviting and considering that the meat had never attracted so much, he thought that he would fully satisfied his taste.
"And your evening workout?" Then tried again.
"I can well do without. I am fit enough, you do not you think? "Merlin
found himself nodding automatically to that question.
Even if he tried to argue, Arthur would surely have found a way to reshoot the thing in its favor.
"Do you hurt?"
The dark rose head shot, a spoon with the soup in the air. The
looked inquisitive.
"What?" He asked, and then bring the soup to your mouth and feel it slide down his hot throat.
"I have bruises on the body."
Ah, those.
"No," she found herself lying.
" Merlin."
He demanded the truth?
"Yes, Sir" nodded. "But the remedy of Gaius are truly miraculous," he added, trying to lighten the conversation.
had not yet learned to use his magic to be able to treat that type of injury, despite having tried several times.
It was totally unnecessary and probably the lack of physical and mental strength he had not helped at all.
"You are excused from your duties until you will be taken."
"But Arthur ... the tournament is in two days. "
" I know. "
" How to do extra training, "asked the servant insistent.
"E 'Merlin a tournament, not a battle. My life does not depend on the outcome this challenge. "
The dark one had seen him so serious a few times since he came to Camelot.
"And not yours." He felt it added.
He realized at that moment. The blond had seen the wounds he had inflicted and perhaps he felt guilty. Release from his commitment was his way to apologize. Or at least liked to be understood as Merlin.
"Thank You" nodded the servant goes back to eating quietly. The world was
inversion.
She had never thanked him so openly, except on the rare occasions in which they had saved each other's lives.
It had happened many times to see Arthur so quiet.
And most had never seen so much worry for him.
"Are you sure Essert cibato enough?" The skeptic said the heir to the throne after some time.
"Do not worry, it's okay."
was determined to bring the pieces of meat that he had not touched a Gaius. Even his mentor was very concerned for his health and what would be the perfect way to thank him for what he did for him every day. He knew that
would surely have appreciated.
He picked up the large tray on which he had neatly placed the dishes in the kitchen and send those to carry around and was about to leave when Arthur called him back to himself.
"See that you always have something substantial to eat. I do not want to see you back on the ground completely unconscious. "
" Thank you Lord. "He asserted grateful to the Moor. He saw the other
smiling slightly.
"Now go." He felt it added.
Merlin was about to open the door when he stopped just before the threshold, turning.
He wanted to tell him that he was proud of him and that no one would ever expect such a gesture on his part.
He wanted to tell him that fate finally appreciated that he had tied to Camelot and was proud to stand by his side, even when he did work hard from morning to evening.
Because in the end had what it takes to become a great king, because a good heart and brave.
But just smiled back.
"Thanks," he repeated.
Then he disappeared behind the door, heading in the kitchen.
While waiting for him two days of complete rest, in his heart he knew that he could not stay away from Prince during the tournament.
Watching those fights from the stands would have only increased his concern on the other and knew that in any case you would find in the tent of the blonde to make sure that armor - which both had struggled to understand how the prince should wear - was firmly in his body.
He knew he silently cheered his victory, when Arthur would raise his sword in triumph and he knew that he would be ready then to put up with the thousand words of arrogance and self-glorification that the blond would cheerfully to himself.
But it would go so well.
After happiness the other was his. And that day she understood to be worth something to the prince.
smiled to himself as he walked down the long corridors of the castle.
The road to accompany the blonde to the throne would probably still very long and many were his duties.
But now, with new certainty that he knew that everything would be different.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
Does Using A Dvr Count Towards A Shows Ratings
[Merlin] The tears of Uther Pendragon (2 / 10)
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ladymacbeth77
Title: The Tears of Uther Pendragon
Fandom: "Merlin"
Torque: Uther / Morgana
Set topics: September 4 - "Beauty and the Beast"
Prompt: Castle
Rating: G
Party: 2 / 10
Genre: introspective, dramatic, death! Fic
Word count: 391
Plot: possible start of the third season (going on the air now, I only know some spoilers). Morgan returns to the castle of Camelot a year after his death. What happened? And as Uther will react?
Disclaimer: the characters belong to the tradition and the BBC, I there are only amused.
Notes: know the tragedy of seeing one of your favorite characters raped by hired writers and heartless? Here, then you know how I feel when I talk about Morgan, I love that character since "The Mists of Avalon" by Marion Zimmer Bradley and I also appreciated the first season of "Merlin." Then came the second season and from there the drama. Honestly I do not know what will happen in season three, so I started to think about it. This story is what I was born. The beginning is the plot of the first episode, from which the story takes its title. [EDIT] Now we are at the end of the season and of course I'm late. Morgan has improved and worsened at the same time (too many smiles, damn! We understood that you are bad! XD). Luckily I've been waiting to go on, so now I have new material;) If you have the patience to follow ... Spoiler of the third season!
Written with alternative viewpoints. Written for![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif?v=1)
10disneyfic
Chapter 1
Castle Camelot me again open, welcoming back within its walls the lost sheep that has pretended to find the way sheepfold. Place both hands on your arm and let me take you along the long corridors, up to my room that is intact, as if I had preserved for me. I am convinced that you did it, did you kept clean and tidy, thinking that sooner or later I'd come back to you.
is true, I'm back. But that's not to love you the way you want, no. To get my revenge, that you deserve for everything you did to me. What have you done to me, to my mother, my father, my sister, my people. To my real family that is not you.
alight Your lips on my forehead and I shyly looked down, pointing to a faint smile.
I can almost feel your heart beat under his fingers when I put them gently on your chest. That heart that I would just rip it with my own hands, leaving then dying at my feet.
Castle Camelot opens the door as you saw in the corridor that leads to your room. It's like you left, I wanted everything to be in place when you'd come back to me, my daughter.
I take her face in her hands and I kiss her forehead, stifling a sob against your skin fresh and delicate. Old age has made me sentimental, everything makes me move. A year ago it was the sorrow for your absence, now is the joy of your return.
Morgana, I would tell the whole truth about your birth, but I know you would not understand. You can not do and I do not want to lose you again, I do not want to lose you and Arthur, you're all that I have left.
"Rest, my sweet lady," I whisper looking for your blue eyes and losing myself in them, like years ago I was lost in those of your mother. "Rest, Currently you have nothing to fear, I'll protect you. "
At these words, for a moment, I see a bad smile distorted his lips. I close my eyes and open them again, perplexed, and again there is only your sweet face looking at me with love.
was just an illusion, there is no evil in you. It's my heart told me, my old father's heart that suffers with you, loves you. He lives with you.
Author:
ladymacbeth77 Title: The Tears of Uther Pendragon
Fandom: "Merlin"
Torque: Uther / Morgana
Set topics: September 4 - "Beauty and the Beast"
Prompt: Castle
Rating: G
Party: 2 / 10
Genre: introspective, dramatic, death! Fic
Word count: 391
Plot: possible start of the third season (going on the air now, I only know some spoilers). Morgan returns to the castle of Camelot a year after his death. What happened? And as Uther will react?
Disclaimer: the characters belong to the tradition and the BBC, I there are only amused.
Notes: know the tragedy of seeing one of your favorite characters raped by hired writers and heartless? Here, then you know how I feel when I talk about Morgan, I love that character since "The Mists of Avalon" by Marion Zimmer Bradley and I also appreciated the first season of "Merlin." Then came the second season and from there the drama. Honestly I do not know what will happen in season three, so I started to think about it. This story is what I was born. The beginning is the plot of the first episode, from which the story takes its title. [EDIT] Now we are at the end of the season and of course I'm late. Morgan has improved and worsened at the same time (too many smiles, damn! We understood that you are bad! XD). Luckily I've been waiting to go on, so now I have new material;) If you have the patience to follow ... Spoiler of the third season!
Written with alternative viewpoints. Written for
10disneyfic Chapter 1
Castle Camelot me again open, welcoming back within its walls the lost sheep that has pretended to find the way sheepfold. Place both hands on your arm and let me take you along the long corridors, up to my room that is intact, as if I had preserved for me. I am convinced that you did it, did you kept clean and tidy, thinking that sooner or later I'd come back to you.
is true, I'm back. But that's not to love you the way you want, no. To get my revenge, that you deserve for everything you did to me. What have you done to me, to my mother, my father, my sister, my people. To my real family that is not you.
alight Your lips on my forehead and I shyly looked down, pointing to a faint smile.
I can almost feel your heart beat under his fingers when I put them gently on your chest. That heart that I would just rip it with my own hands, leaving then dying at my feet.
Castle Camelot opens the door as you saw in the corridor that leads to your room. It's like you left, I wanted everything to be in place when you'd come back to me, my daughter.
I take her face in her hands and I kiss her forehead, stifling a sob against your skin fresh and delicate. Old age has made me sentimental, everything makes me move. A year ago it was the sorrow for your absence, now is the joy of your return.
Morgana, I would tell the whole truth about your birth, but I know you would not understand. You can not do and I do not want to lose you again, I do not want to lose you and Arthur, you're all that I have left.
"Rest, my sweet lady," I whisper looking for your blue eyes and losing myself in them, like years ago I was lost in those of your mother. "Rest, Currently you have nothing to fear, I'll protect you. "
At these words, for a moment, I see a bad smile distorted his lips. I close my eyes and open them again, perplexed, and again there is only your sweet face looking at me with love.
was just an illusion, there is no evil in you. It's my heart told me, my old father's heart that suffers with you, loves you. He lives with you.
Friday, November 12, 2010
Recovery Time Brazillian Wax
[Merlin] Like The Beauty and The Beast.
Fandom: Merlin
Character: Merlin / Arthur
set of issues: Sep 4 - Beauty and the Beast
Prompt: 02. "It is not right for a woman to read, are the strange ideas in his head"
Rating: PG15
Warning: Fluff, Melancholy, General, One Shot, Slash!
Table: Here
DISCLAIMER: The characters in these stories are not my own, but belong to the BBC and some for them. From these stories we do not return anything.
Like the Beauty and the Beast.
That evening they decided to gather together to spend some 'time in the company, as now not happened for centuries.
The merry band had ended up invading a new apartment that Arthur, Merlin and Gwaine separated by a few weeks.
House would be too small Lancelot, Gwen and Morgana had not yet detached from their nest, and more were all curious to see how he could go on the strange coexistence of three boys. It was clear to most that between Arthur and Gwaine blood did not flow very good.
But the evening was spending a quiet, including challenges to the wii, pizza delivery and lots of laughter.
After dinner the girls had insisted on watching Beauty and the Beast on Disney Channel.
"What you have, two years?" was the comment by Arthur. Morgana had glared at him and he was stationed categorically Gwen on the couch together, forget it.
The boys were instead sat at the table in the living room, just off the TV, and had taken to whispering to each other.
Merlin felt strangely good that night. He had really missed that feeling of pure happiness that pervaded every time he was with his friends.
went to live in London - and have the opportunity to know them - it was the best choice he could take. Knew he had to thank his mother - who had pushed in that direction - because he had found a new life.
had known Arthur and others, and in a short time had established a strong link between them all.
When the blond asked him to move in with him, Merlin had been in a strange situation. She knew early on that even Gwaine - known in the bar where she worked - was looking for a place to stay, but he was also aware that he and Arthur were not exactly best friends, but in the end - still did not know how - had decided to look for an apartment together, in order to split the costs and try to save some '.
Within days he had been catapulted into a parallel world.
stay in close contact with the two was not as he had expected. Sometimes
between those four walls could hear some little dig, or in most cases and meekly whispered softly, especially by Gwaine. But nothing so tragic, as they had previously imagined.
The two had found a way to live together, not counting too much on each other.
For its part, however, Merlin believed stay in close contact with the blond had meant to put at risk - though - his own life.
Ritrovarselo early in the morning, half naked and with his voice hoarse from sleep completely mixed - and sometimes booze from the night before - had increased his chances of becoming the victim of a potential heart attack. The dark
understood to be completely fucked up when she met Arthur. With that so haughty and arrogant, the blond had been breached in his heart, leaving him with no alternative but to totally miss him. Merlin, however, had not revealed to anyone, even if he and the others had gone to live together, the Moor had noticed something different in the blond, who in every moment - and not - had become extremely possessive him. Especially when you were in the same room together with Gwaine. Merlin was not
reached a sensible conclusion, but he knew that Arthur had all those little gestures that fused together, tended to make his life a living hell. He knew that sooner or later would explode, which would declare his feelings to the blonde and that would combine a total mess. But probably
Arthur's behavior was dictated only by his thirst for wanting to feel more important, to know to be served and revered as a prince, and flattered, as his vain side would never find satisfaction.
be back together, however, for once, Merlin made him feel truly happy.
Occasionally the Moor was part of the conversation that the others were involving them, paying But attention to the images that ran on television.
He had always wondered why just before the Christmas season were broadcast around the footage that Disney had baked over the years.
probably served to make soften the hearts of people, so as to push them to buy gifts for friends and run the economy well.
After everyone had seen at least once in your life that film, and it was difficult to remain completely indifferent.
Merlin shook his head slightly when he saw Gaston appear on the screen. The rooster in the hen house ...
Tsk. was too arrogant for his tastes. In that scene
Belle was annoying, trying to read a book.
He saw the guy pull it out of hand, blurted
"It's not fair that a woman will read ... The strange ideas in his head!"
What an idiot.
The dark he could not stop the thought. He had not even noticed that he completely abandoned his conversation with others, and to have turned his whole body toward the TV to follow the film.
He thought it was a story that females, but underneath he had always liked.
images flowing fluid and well cared for those drawings could not help but give him a sense of satisfaction while watching.
When Gaston began to sing, Merlin Morgana noticed that Arthur had begun to set.
It was not long before the blond one would notice. The dark
saw Arthur raised an eyebrow, while implicitly asked the sister to spit on any decision he wanted to give him.
He knew all too well.
"You are the same as him" and then she exhaled mocking, pointing to the boy who was busy singing the big screen plasma.
"Not true. In not-"
" The strongest? "Interjected Gwaine.
"The best?" Lancelot continued.
"Brainless?" Concluded Merlin amused.
"Hey." The Moor saw the other approach them, and then receive from him a sound slap on the head.
"gourd" the blond replied acidly.
"I said only the truth," the boy said plaintively rubbing the point of impact.
" Merlin! "
He never stopped using quell'intonazione. The dark
looked at him with the most angelic air that he could pull off.
"I find that most resembles the Beast ..." Gwen exhaled.
All turned toward her, curious to know his thoughts at length.
"Yes ..." she began in a tone of obvious, "this side to be tough and hard is just a mask. In fact I think Arthur is good and kind, even if it fails to admit the am-"
" We realized Gwen, thank you. "
biodno looked at the Merlin, which had blocked the girl to end up preventing the speech he had begun.
He had something in his nervous expression.
The boys dropped that argument goes back to talking about other things while the girls were once again plunged into the film.
But Merlin had continued to watch Arthur without a word, unable to explain why things had had to take that turn.
L ' am - It had to be
love the missing word.
Arthur fell in love with a girl and had not told him anything.
He considered him a friend so little? Why
Gwen had gone to a confiding and he had not said anything? He thanked
mentally because they never had the courage to express his feelings.
A gay who claims to a hetero.
would surely destroy their friendship.
was a hopeless case.
*** The evening had ended well, apart from the inner conflicts of Merlin.
The girls had finished watching the film, the boys had played their final game to the Wii and then we were greeted. The dark
had just changed clothes, wearing a heavy fleece pajamas.
He had not yet used to the cold of London.
He walked down the hall, when, passing in front of Arthur's room, he heard himself called:
"Merlin!" He could not
not even go to the bathroom now?
It overlooks the room, leaning his hands against the door frame.
"Yes," he asked.
"You admit you know?" Said Arthur, beautifully laid out on his bed with his hands behind his head flow. Why
had to be so damn perfect?
You can not have it.
"What," asked the dark, trying to push that stupid little voice that was threatened in his mind.
"Whether you like it."
"Do not talk nonsense." He hastened to respond rashly. The
found.
He knew that he had betrayed himself. The tone in which he said had left at least three tones higher than its normal. And he also knew Arthur would never have believed it, even if he had continued to deny the clear evidence.
're screwed.
"You know there would be no harm ..." had taken over the blond.
The thousand voices that were made off the head of Merlin, creating a chaotic third world war, quieted in a moment. Stared at him, trying to understand what he meant by that phrase.
He had a chance?
not .
yet ... No, it could be.
Arthur was in love with a girl. Gwen had done well understood. For him there was never any space in the heart of the blonde.
He walked away from the doorway and went to the bathroom.
I might as well accept it, things would never change each other.
He was to lower the door handle when he felt something pull back.
Arthur took him of weight and had thrown to the wall of the corridor.
"You're an idiot" I felt blow against his lips before you kiss.
Merlin could clearly perceive the language of his search for Arthur, tame and ride it in a never-ending dance.
The Moor came off a bit 'from him, reluctantly, significantly short of breath.
"Gwaine ..." she whispered.
He could see them.
But just mumbled the name Merlin felt carried away by Arthur in his room, then to resume where they left.
feel the essence of the blonde invade his nostrils, completely drugged.
When the great Arthur's hands began to wander over her body, understood to have arrived in paradise.
***
"Gwen was right before."
Merlin lying on the bed of Arthur, had barely exhaled that phrase, being careful not to disturb too much the blond, who was dozing next to him. Then she saw him look at him inquiringly.
"When he said that you like the beast," replied the dark, with a shrug.
"Tsk." He felt the more irritated snort.
'It is true instead. Underneath this facade is beautiful and impossible, it is really is the heart of a lion! "
" Watch Merlin ... La prossima volta che ti dimentichi le chiavi di casa potrei lasciarti fuori al freddo e al gelo...”
“Tanto mi aprirebbe Gwaine” disse vispo il ragazzo con fare ovvio.
“Smetti di appellarti sempre a lui” ribatté Arthur a denti stretti.
“Vedi come ti irriti facilmente? Ha ragione Gwen, sei come la B-” Ma un altro bacio soffocò la frase di Merlin.
Quando si staccò da lui, il moro guardò negli occhi l’altro.
Erano avvolti nelle stesse coperte, ed avevano appena fatto l’amore.
Fino a poco tempo prima Merlin non avrebbe mai pensato that such a thing could happen. Instead
... "And who are you? Belle? "Arthur grinned, amused.
"Idiot," snapped back the dark.
"No, you're an idiot. If it were not for me you'd still be there watching with dreamy eyes, without even lifting a finger. "
Arrogant.
"Thank God you're here then," cried mock grateful. "Beast." He then added in a whisper.
She found herself smiling to himself, thinking how strange it was reality.
The day before he was pining for her love was a one-way, but now he was in the arms of what he believed to be the man of her life.
And tomorrow ... Yes, tomorrow ... That would take him where?
Fandom: Merlin
Character: Merlin / Arthur
set of issues: Sep 4 - Beauty and the Beast
Prompt: 02. "It is not right for a woman to read, are the strange ideas in his head"
Rating: PG15
Warning: Fluff, Melancholy, General, One Shot, Slash!
Table: Here
DISCLAIMER: The characters in these stories are not my own, but belong to the BBC and some for them. From these stories we do not return anything.
Like the Beauty and the Beast.
That evening they decided to gather together to spend some 'time in the company, as now not happened for centuries.
The merry band had ended up invading a new apartment that Arthur, Merlin and Gwaine separated by a few weeks.
House would be too small Lancelot, Gwen and Morgana had not yet detached from their nest, and more were all curious to see how he could go on the strange coexistence of three boys. It was clear to most that between Arthur and Gwaine blood did not flow very good.
But the evening was spending a quiet, including challenges to the wii, pizza delivery and lots of laughter.
After dinner the girls had insisted on watching Beauty and the Beast on Disney Channel.
"What you have, two years?" was the comment by Arthur. Morgana had glared at him and he was stationed categorically Gwen on the couch together, forget it.
The boys were instead sat at the table in the living room, just off the TV, and had taken to whispering to each other.
Merlin felt strangely good that night. He had really missed that feeling of pure happiness that pervaded every time he was with his friends.
went to live in London - and have the opportunity to know them - it was the best choice he could take. Knew he had to thank his mother - who had pushed in that direction - because he had found a new life.
had known Arthur and others, and in a short time had established a strong link between them all.
When the blond asked him to move in with him, Merlin had been in a strange situation. She knew early on that even Gwaine - known in the bar where she worked - was looking for a place to stay, but he was also aware that he and Arthur were not exactly best friends, but in the end - still did not know how - had decided to look for an apartment together, in order to split the costs and try to save some '.
Within days he had been catapulted into a parallel world.
stay in close contact with the two was not as he had expected. Sometimes
between those four walls could hear some little dig, or in most cases and meekly whispered softly, especially by Gwaine. But nothing so tragic, as they had previously imagined.
The two had found a way to live together, not counting too much on each other.
For its part, however, Merlin believed stay in close contact with the blond had meant to put at risk - though - his own life.
Ritrovarselo early in the morning, half naked and with his voice hoarse from sleep completely mixed - and sometimes booze from the night before - had increased his chances of becoming the victim of a potential heart attack. The dark
understood to be completely fucked up when she met Arthur. With that so haughty and arrogant, the blond had been breached in his heart, leaving him with no alternative but to totally miss him. Merlin, however, had not revealed to anyone, even if he and the others had gone to live together, the Moor had noticed something different in the blond, who in every moment - and not - had become extremely possessive him. Especially when you were in the same room together with Gwaine. Merlin was not
reached a sensible conclusion, but he knew that Arthur had all those little gestures that fused together, tended to make his life a living hell. He knew that sooner or later would explode, which would declare his feelings to the blonde and that would combine a total mess. But probably
Arthur's behavior was dictated only by his thirst for wanting to feel more important, to know to be served and revered as a prince, and flattered, as his vain side would never find satisfaction.
be back together, however, for once, Merlin made him feel truly happy.
Occasionally the Moor was part of the conversation that the others were involving them, paying But attention to the images that ran on television.
He had always wondered why just before the Christmas season were broadcast around the footage that Disney had baked over the years.
probably served to make soften the hearts of people, so as to push them to buy gifts for friends and run the economy well.
After everyone had seen at least once in your life that film, and it was difficult to remain completely indifferent.
Merlin shook his head slightly when he saw Gaston appear on the screen. The rooster in the hen house ...
Tsk. was too arrogant for his tastes. In that scene
Belle was annoying, trying to read a book.
He saw the guy pull it out of hand, blurted
"It's not fair that a woman will read ... The strange ideas in his head!"
What an idiot.
The dark he could not stop the thought. He had not even noticed that he completely abandoned his conversation with others, and to have turned his whole body toward the TV to follow the film.
He thought it was a story that females, but underneath he had always liked.
images flowing fluid and well cared for those drawings could not help but give him a sense of satisfaction while watching.
When Gaston began to sing, Merlin Morgana noticed that Arthur had begun to set.
It was not long before the blond one would notice. The dark
saw Arthur raised an eyebrow, while implicitly asked the sister to spit on any decision he wanted to give him.
He knew all too well.
"You are the same as him" and then she exhaled mocking, pointing to the boy who was busy singing the big screen plasma.
"Not true. In not-"
" The strongest? "Interjected Gwaine.
"The best?" Lancelot continued.
"Brainless?" Concluded Merlin amused.
"Hey." The Moor saw the other approach them, and then receive from him a sound slap on the head.
"gourd" the blond replied acidly.
"I said only the truth," the boy said plaintively rubbing the point of impact.
" Merlin! "
He never stopped using quell'intonazione. The dark
looked at him with the most angelic air that he could pull off.
"I find that most resembles the Beast ..." Gwen exhaled.
All turned toward her, curious to know his thoughts at length.
"Yes ..." she began in a tone of obvious, "this side to be tough and hard is just a mask. In fact I think Arthur is good and kind, even if it fails to admit the am-"
" We realized Gwen, thank you. "
biodno looked at the Merlin, which had blocked the girl to end up preventing the speech he had begun.
He had something in his nervous expression.
The boys dropped that argument goes back to talking about other things while the girls were once again plunged into the film.
But Merlin had continued to watch Arthur without a word, unable to explain why things had had to take that turn.
L ' am - It had to be
love the missing word.
Arthur fell in love with a girl and had not told him anything.
He considered him a friend so little? Why
Gwen had gone to a confiding and he had not said anything? He thanked
mentally because they never had the courage to express his feelings.
A gay who claims to a hetero.
would surely destroy their friendship.
was a hopeless case.
*** The evening had ended well, apart from the inner conflicts of Merlin.
The girls had finished watching the film, the boys had played their final game to the Wii and then we were greeted. The dark
had just changed clothes, wearing a heavy fleece pajamas.
He had not yet used to the cold of London.
He walked down the hall, when, passing in front of Arthur's room, he heard himself called:
"Merlin!" He could not
not even go to the bathroom now?
It overlooks the room, leaning his hands against the door frame.
"Yes," he asked.
"You admit you know?" Said Arthur, beautifully laid out on his bed with his hands behind his head flow. Why
had to be so damn perfect?
You can not have it.
"What," asked the dark, trying to push that stupid little voice that was threatened in his mind.
"Whether you like it."
"Do not talk nonsense." He hastened to respond rashly. The
found.
He knew that he had betrayed himself. The tone in which he said had left at least three tones higher than its normal. And he also knew Arthur would never have believed it, even if he had continued to deny the clear evidence.
're screwed.
"You know there would be no harm ..." had taken over the blond.
The thousand voices that were made off the head of Merlin, creating a chaotic third world war, quieted in a moment. Stared at him, trying to understand what he meant by that phrase.
He had a chance?
not .
yet ... No, it could be.
Arthur was in love with a girl. Gwen had done well understood. For him there was never any space in the heart of the blonde.
He walked away from the doorway and went to the bathroom.
I might as well accept it, things would never change each other.
He was to lower the door handle when he felt something pull back.
Arthur took him of weight and had thrown to the wall of the corridor.
"You're an idiot" I felt blow against his lips before you kiss.
Merlin could clearly perceive the language of his search for Arthur, tame and ride it in a never-ending dance.
The Moor came off a bit 'from him, reluctantly, significantly short of breath.
"Gwaine ..." she whispered.
He could see them.
But just mumbled the name Merlin felt carried away by Arthur in his room, then to resume where they left.
feel the essence of the blonde invade his nostrils, completely drugged.
When the great Arthur's hands began to wander over her body, understood to have arrived in paradise.
***
"Gwen was right before."
Merlin lying on the bed of Arthur, had barely exhaled that phrase, being careful not to disturb too much the blond, who was dozing next to him. Then she saw him look at him inquiringly.
"When he said that you like the beast," replied the dark, with a shrug.
"Tsk." He felt the more irritated snort.
'It is true instead. Underneath this facade is beautiful and impossible, it is really is the heart of a lion! "
" Watch Merlin ... La prossima volta che ti dimentichi le chiavi di casa potrei lasciarti fuori al freddo e al gelo...”
“Tanto mi aprirebbe Gwaine” disse vispo il ragazzo con fare ovvio.
“Smetti di appellarti sempre a lui” ribatté Arthur a denti stretti.
“Vedi come ti irriti facilmente? Ha ragione Gwen, sei come la B-” Ma un altro bacio soffocò la frase di Merlin.
Quando si staccò da lui, il moro guardò negli occhi l’altro.
Erano avvolti nelle stesse coperte, ed avevano appena fatto l’amore.
Fino a poco tempo prima Merlin non avrebbe mai pensato that such a thing could happen. Instead
... "And who are you? Belle? "Arthur grinned, amused.
"Idiot," snapped back the dark.
"No, you're an idiot. If it were not for me you'd still be there watching with dreamy eyes, without even lifting a finger. "
Arrogant.
"Thank God you're here then," cried mock grateful. "Beast." He then added in a whisper.
She found herself smiling to himself, thinking how strange it was reality.
The day before he was pining for her love was a one-way, but now he was in the arms of what he believed to be the man of her life.
And tomorrow ... Yes, tomorrow ... That would take him where?
Monday, November 8, 2010
How Much Do Struts Cost
[Slam Dunk] Thief
Pov Rukawa
I approach the window, moving two fingers on the curtain to peek outside the entrance of the house.
The sun is not yet fully emerged, moreover, are only half past five in the morning and, in fact, I should not be standing at this hour before dawn.
But there is a reason that compels me to these patrols during the day, for several days: a thief.
Some of unidentified enjoys every week to steal milk from the doorstep. I'm not the only victim of these petty theft: the neighborhood is complaining, but nobody moves a finger to resolve the situation in this regard.
This story goes on for a month now and I'm tired!
has been difficult to develop a plan to unmask the culprit in that, cleverly, to steal it never goes on set days, it changes from week to week, sometimes exceeding three days and so far six have never been able to catch him red-handed. But today I beat it, that's for sure, as sure as my name is Kaede Rukawa!
A suspicious movement near the gate to move me to look in that direction, sharp sight and I listen, ready to open the shutter door, when was surprised by what I see and I never expected: a pug puppy sneaks through the bushes in my garden, walking down the legs, looking around cautiously, sneaking reaches the door, then without that I may realize I see it speeding away with a rapidity I never expected that, in the mouth and one of my bottles of milk!
do not have time to amaze me that much that now I go out and run back to recover the stolen goods.
In a flash, I think now that behind all this, there must necessarily be someone other than the dog: it is mathematically impossible that the animal, as driven by hunger, acted as 'reason'. He has been trained to do so, I'm sure!
Despite his funny gait, the puppy is very quick, but I can not lose sight of it. It makes a long way, however, that turned the corner, enter into the garden of a house slipping between the boards of a wooden gate a bit 'discontinued.
I go up and follow him with his eyes: I make sure no one is around and within myself.
The building is large but crumbling, does not appear at all well.
Now that we pay attention, often pitch here, but I had never noticed: maybe it is abandoned.
I approach the door and read an inscription on the bell: 'Orphanage'. Puzzled
observe the structure and are almost tempted to go away and let go when a guy's voice comes to me loud and clear from the back, followed by a happy bark.
"Well done my Tensai!" Says the stranger.
Driven by a curiosity that usually is not mine, I walk up and hidden prejudice, I see a red-haired boy kneeling on the grass that Shakes the happy puppy who licks his hands and moves his arms excitedly.
abandoned beside the young there is a wooden box with six bottles of milk.
'That's where they're going to finish our morning stocks and that's the spoils of today' I think.
Even before I know it, clear my presence, suddenly coming out from my hiding place: "It is so it is working for you! "and say the boy, frightened, loses his balance sitting on the ground.
The dog turns to me and growls offensive.
Puff, 'But where to go, how small you are!' I bend over, placing one knee on the ground and tend the arm, calling him a slight whistle.
The dog, abandoned all the bellicose intentions, runs towards me to be caressed.
Dog pimp! "The boy says, still sitting on the ground, putting on a little pout that I would call soft, if only I were not as they are.
Dog Doah, if anything, "I correct him, getting up and picking up the puppy.
The red-haired boy stands up in turn and see that it is a nice guy: tanned, athletic and has a beautiful face, really bad, nasty notes in my mind. But I'm not here for now.
"Who the hell are you? What are you doing here? "He asks, for attacking defense, jumping up and going one step.
"I followed a thief and brought me here!" I said, shrugging his shoulders, caressing the head of the puppy that stirs happy.
He left speechless and his eyes run traitor to bottles of milk at her feet.
"I see you understand what I mean, then you are the thief, not this dog! "reflects by grounding the animal and move closer to his master.
"Moderate your language, dear!" He says, blushing slightly.
"Why send him to steal my milk?" I ask him and he bites his lip uncomfortable without going to respond.
"Well, we can resolve the issue between us in peace, or call the police, for me it makes no difference, you choose!" Provoked her back to him, ready to go when his voice was firm and his hand rests on my shoulder.
"Wait!" I turn around. "Do not call the authorities! Look I'm sorry, okay, for petty theft and the rest but ... "she sighs, and I came to him to hear what he has to say. His hand slips away from me and a bit 'I regret, his grip was warm and now I feel a sense of emptiness in my heart to take.
"My name is Hanamichi and are the responsibility of this institution for children. It's full of children without a family or a home. We leave them while they are still in swaddling clothes and abandoning them at the door, or they will bring the hospital. There are so many good-hearted families willing to care for them and love them. Many of them will set back as there were parcels, "he says angrily, clenching his fists at his sides, and I get the feeling that the very thing it touches, more than they want to see.
nodded and he continued.
"We do not have enough funds to meet the needs of all, the state does not help us much and in danger of closing. They do not care about the end that will make these poor kids and I've got to feed them, "he says and watch the milk crate at his feet.
He realizes it, he bends down and gives me: "Look, sorry for the harm I've caused. It was not my intention to steal, but yours is a wealthy neighborhood and I thought the world would not have fallen if I had a few bottles every now private. I know from me that is a bad thing, but ... I had no choice ... "
" I'll take care of their own? "I ask, taking the tape and observing the full bottles, then watch it and he shakes his head.
"No, me and other young volunteers. I work in a bar in the evening and every month, we each put a hand to support the extra costs, but can not do it alone. " A tense silence falls between
we do not have words for what I said and I also feel a bit 'idiot to come here to claim to be a stupid bottle.
I watch and sigh: "What did you say your name?"
"Hanamichi ... Ha ..."
has a name that I like: "Hanamichi ..." I say casually almost without realizing it, while I tend to new case.
He looks at me bewildered and Tensai barks, I bent down to stroke it and turned back at the Rossini.
"Keep it, the neighborhood does not seem bothered by it, but next time, go home yourself, you'll find an escort. I will ask my father works in the high places and see what I can do to help "I say, exposing more than I've ever done in my life and he smiles at me, a beautiful smile and cheerful, that leaves me lying breath.
"Really!?"
"Nh ..." I say, nodding.
new faces to leave when he still stops me.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
I turned and asked me: "What's your name?"
"Kaede ..."
"Kaede ..." he repeats my name, as I did with her, then smiles at me again, making a salute with his hand: "Thank you, Kaede!"
I mention a movement of the head and when I ride, sure he can no longer see me, just smile.
Fandom: Slam Dunk
Torque: Kaede Rukawa / Hanamichi Sakuragi
set of issues: September 6- Aladdin
Prompt: 09. Thief
Rating: PG
Genre: fluff / General, AU
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine, all Copyright reserved for master Inoue, the story is not written for profit.
Notes: yaoi
Thanks: to nonna_giuly for betaggio and comments \u0026lt;3
The thief
Pov Rukawa
I approach the window, moving two fingers on the curtain to peek outside the entrance of the house.
The sun is not yet fully emerged, moreover, are only half past five in the morning and, in fact, I should not be standing at this hour before dawn.
But there is a reason that compels me to these patrols during the day, for several days: a thief.
Some of unidentified enjoys every week to steal milk from the doorstep. I'm not the only victim of these petty theft: the neighborhood is complaining, but nobody moves a finger to resolve the situation in this regard.
This story goes on for a month now and I'm tired!
has been difficult to develop a plan to unmask the culprit in that, cleverly, to steal it never goes on set days, it changes from week to week, sometimes exceeding three days and so far six have never been able to catch him red-handed. But today I beat it, that's for sure, as sure as my name is Kaede Rukawa!
A suspicious movement near the gate to move me to look in that direction, sharp sight and I listen, ready to open the shutter door, when was surprised by what I see and I never expected: a pug puppy sneaks through the bushes in my garden, walking down the legs, looking around cautiously, sneaking reaches the door, then without that I may realize I see it speeding away with a rapidity I never expected that, in the mouth and one of my bottles of milk!
do not have time to amaze me that much that now I go out and run back to recover the stolen goods.
In a flash, I think now that behind all this, there must necessarily be someone other than the dog: it is mathematically impossible that the animal, as driven by hunger, acted as 'reason'. He has been trained to do so, I'm sure!
Despite his funny gait, the puppy is very quick, but I can not lose sight of it. It makes a long way, however, that turned the corner, enter into the garden of a house slipping between the boards of a wooden gate a bit 'discontinued.
I go up and follow him with his eyes: I make sure no one is around and within myself.
The building is large but crumbling, does not appear at all well.
Now that we pay attention, often pitch here, but I had never noticed: maybe it is abandoned.
I approach the door and read an inscription on the bell: 'Orphanage'. Puzzled
observe the structure and are almost tempted to go away and let go when a guy's voice comes to me loud and clear from the back, followed by a happy bark.
"Well done my Tensai!" Says the stranger.
Driven by a curiosity that usually is not mine, I walk up and hidden prejudice, I see a red-haired boy kneeling on the grass that Shakes the happy puppy who licks his hands and moves his arms excitedly.
abandoned beside the young there is a wooden box with six bottles of milk.
'That's where they're going to finish our morning stocks and that's the spoils of today' I think.
Even before I know it, clear my presence, suddenly coming out from my hiding place: "It is so it is working for you! "and say the boy, frightened, loses his balance sitting on the ground.
The dog turns to me and growls offensive.
Puff, 'But where to go, how small you are!' I bend over, placing one knee on the ground and tend the arm, calling him a slight whistle.
The dog, abandoned all the bellicose intentions, runs towards me to be caressed.
Dog pimp! "The boy says, still sitting on the ground, putting on a little pout that I would call soft, if only I were not as they are.
Dog Doah, if anything, "I correct him, getting up and picking up the puppy.
The red-haired boy stands up in turn and see that it is a nice guy: tanned, athletic and has a beautiful face, really bad, nasty notes in my mind. But I'm not here for now.
"Who the hell are you? What are you doing here? "He asks, for attacking defense, jumping up and going one step.
"I followed a thief and brought me here!" I said, shrugging his shoulders, caressing the head of the puppy that stirs happy.
He left speechless and his eyes run traitor to bottles of milk at her feet.
"I see you understand what I mean, then you are the thief, not this dog! "reflects by grounding the animal and move closer to his master.
"Moderate your language, dear!" He says, blushing slightly.
"Why send him to steal my milk?" I ask him and he bites his lip uncomfortable without going to respond.
"Well, we can resolve the issue between us in peace, or call the police, for me it makes no difference, you choose!" Provoked her back to him, ready to go when his voice was firm and his hand rests on my shoulder.
"Wait!" I turn around. "Do not call the authorities! Look I'm sorry, okay, for petty theft and the rest but ... "she sighs, and I came to him to hear what he has to say. His hand slips away from me and a bit 'I regret, his grip was warm and now I feel a sense of emptiness in my heart to take.
"My name is Hanamichi and are the responsibility of this institution for children. It's full of children without a family or a home. We leave them while they are still in swaddling clothes and abandoning them at the door, or they will bring the hospital. There are so many good-hearted families willing to care for them and love them. Many of them will set back as there were parcels, "he says angrily, clenching his fists at his sides, and I get the feeling that the very thing it touches, more than they want to see.
nodded and he continued.
"We do not have enough funds to meet the needs of all, the state does not help us much and in danger of closing. They do not care about the end that will make these poor kids and I've got to feed them, "he says and watch the milk crate at his feet.
He realizes it, he bends down and gives me: "Look, sorry for the harm I've caused. It was not my intention to steal, but yours is a wealthy neighborhood and I thought the world would not have fallen if I had a few bottles every now private. I know from me that is a bad thing, but ... I had no choice ... "
" I'll take care of their own? "I ask, taking the tape and observing the full bottles, then watch it and he shakes his head.
"No, me and other young volunteers. I work in a bar in the evening and every month, we each put a hand to support the extra costs, but can not do it alone. " A tense silence falls between
we do not have words for what I said and I also feel a bit 'idiot to come here to claim to be a stupid bottle.
I watch and sigh: "What did you say your name?"
"Hanamichi ... Ha ..."
has a name that I like: "Hanamichi ..." I say casually almost without realizing it, while I tend to new case.
He looks at me bewildered and Tensai barks, I bent down to stroke it and turned back at the Rossini.
"Keep it, the neighborhood does not seem bothered by it, but next time, go home yourself, you'll find an escort. I will ask my father works in the high places and see what I can do to help "I say, exposing more than I've ever done in my life and he smiles at me, a beautiful smile and cheerful, that leaves me lying breath.
"Really!?"
"Nh ..." I say, nodding.
new faces to leave when he still stops me.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
I turned and asked me: "What's your name?"
"Kaede ..."
"Kaede ..." he repeats my name, as I did with her, then smiles at me again, making a salute with his hand: "Thank you, Kaede!"
I mention a movement of the head and when I ride, sure he can no longer see me, just smile.
Lifesize Jennifer Love Hewitt
[Sherlock Holmes] Echo Of A Promise I Made
Fandom: Sherlock Holmes;
Pairing: Holmes / Watson
Rating: PG-13;
Genre: Angst, Introspective, Romance.
Warning: Slash, Song-Fic;
Summary: My friend and roommate had told me his recent engagement to Miss Morstan, which was our customer if he nicknamed "The Sign of Four" , and I was very happy that he had taken to pursue his profession, because I was no longer able to endure his presence .
Note: Written on prompt 06 - "I get along alone . Have a nice day "of Set8 of 10disneyfic , on the notes and words of " Forever " Kiss (the original text HERE), as a pledge to gondolin_maid , who has won in this game on my LJ .
( Echo Of A Promise I Made )
can also find on :
EFP ;
Fire & Blade ;
Fandom: Sherlock Holmes;
Pairing: Holmes / Watson
Rating: PG-13;
Genre: Angst, Introspective, Romance.
Warning: Slash, Song-Fic;
Summary: My friend and roommate had told me his recent engagement to Miss Morstan, which was our customer if he nicknamed "The Sign of Four" , and I was very happy that he had taken to pursue his profession, because I was no longer able to endure his presence .
Note: Written on prompt 06 - "I get along alone . Have a nice day "of Set8 of
10disneyfic , on the notes and words of " Forever " Kiss (the original text HERE), as a pledge to gondolin_maid , who has won in this game on my LJ . ( Echo Of A Promise I Made )
can also find on :
EFP ;
Fire & Blade ;
Saturday, November 6, 2010
10 Hottest Softcore Actresses
New Layout and more!
Ok, since my other two comm ( grindeldore_ita and malevolence_ita ) have a layout of all respect, I also decided to improve one of these businesses.
that do you think?
As for the rest, nonna_giuly found an error in the list of Claim ...
you would be kind enough to go and see if your request is indicated or not?
Graaaazie! Disney
And good for you!
Thursday, November 4, 2010
What Happens When You Swallow Fish Bone
[Slam Dunk] I fulfill your desires. So sit!
Pov Hanamichi
closes the door behind me and I turn with a mischievous smile and amused at my fox.
He sits at the center of the room on the chair-old that I bought for the occasion in a flea market-just as I ordered it.
She looks at me confused and amused, crossing his legs, placed against the back covered with red velvet soft, folding his hands in his lap.
Seems like a prince on his throne. Stay
attests to some of my move and, with a slow and calculated, I'm closer to him, peering silently, stroking the outline of wooden armrests and back, wandering around, before stopping in front of him.
I lean forward, leaning to kiss her lips quickly, slipping on the cheek and jaw. I come to the chin, nibbling playful and laid his hands on her thighs, pressing so that melt their plot, but he remains impassive and his hands remain together.
His eyes follow my probing his face on which appears a little smile.
licked his lips and sighs when I get chance to touch it with your palm between your legs.
I bend over slightly, arching her chest, laying a kiss on the bulge of cloth on the horse.
smile, conscious of the effect that even a single glance I had on him, noting the results immediately.
It moves a bit 'uneasy spreading her legs as I knelt between them and began a slow caress from above the rough fabric of his jeans.
His hands are at my face, stroking her cheeks, before the hair weave.
I smile, and time just kissing the palm.
is looking down on me my lips, stealing a kiss that takes my breath away and leaves me shaken and excited.
I am not the only one to have a devastating effect on him: we give ourselves to each other in a unique and absolute pleasure.
When I open my eyes, his are glossy and browned: I have never been so beautiful as when passion seizes him.
"Hana ..." calls me, then tried to get up, but I interrupt him putting her finger to her lips: "Sssh ... I will fulfill your desires, then sat down!" Orders with determination and his eye lights expectation. It
relaxes back on the bench, leaning back and sliding forward with the seats: they shake hands on the special arms and my frantic race to unbutton the pants.
Slowly I let slip one by one the buttons out of the holes and then lowered the zipper.
I look at him and he lifts the pelvis to allow me to take them off to the ankles and then repeat the same slow and calculated movements with even more intimate.
stroked his legs, clutching her knees and looking at his bare eager excitement that stands out to me magnificent. I have a sore throat and a primitive desire to taste his flesh takes hold of me. The
lift the thighs, legs carried Down on my shoulder and slowly over him. I raise my shirt, rolling right shoulder and he undertakes to get rid.
stretch the neck, kissing him right in the middle of the chest and Kaede sighs of pleasure, moving towards me, the tip of his member cares just against my throat and he moans with pleasure, while back down with her lips and kissed her belly and down ; to the groin.
Breath and he shudders at the dark down, clawing the most wooden supports of the chair.
This is not just a torture to him, but for me I feel the blood rush and a sudden warmth comes over me. My beats sex, forced again into the fabric the trousers of the suit has become unbearably tight.
spreads her legs and settled back on the floor with both hands and began a massage on her mirror: starting from below the knee, go back on his thigh, along with two fingers inside the most sensitive, arriving at the base of her sex.
concerned to relieve a look at his face and Kaede carefully studied my every move, impatiently.
has accelerated breathing and flushed cheeks: I only have the power to overturn in this way, his mask of equanimity and, satisfied, just pinch the skin, making him groan.
imperceptibly moves the lips, giving me the Doah, but I do not care, now he is in my power and I'm here to satisfy his fantasies must be good and just 'enjoy the show' of which he is the primary concern.
I move my hand to take complete her sex to the base and with two fingers closed ring date back to the tip, rubbing the skin taut. Kaede
biting her lip not to moan and I repeat the same movement over tightening my grip.
At the same time then, with me down with her face and lips will kiss the tip, circumnavigating the chapel with his tongue, savoring the intense taste of her skin.
Her hands run through my hair, rubbing plan, as it slides on the bench even more attracted to me and I with one hand while with the other, tease one first, then the other nipple.
Eyes closed, his mouth explores the excitement and the room is invaded by whispers and the panting of ill-concealed pleasure of Kaede.
Her hands on my head dictate the pace at which I take it deeper and deeper and start to suck more strongly, until it reaches the height of enjoyment, forcing it to melt inside of me, as I feel that I am come for the pleasure of hearing thrill for me.
I know it will not, always try to stay, but I do not care: I love him and I know he loves me and treats me with respect.
slowly get dressed and go back to his face, passing through the chest, filling it with kisses, before reaching the coveted goal of his lips.
Kaede, passionate kiss me, forcing me to sit on him and then hugs me.
When I open my eyes, its oceans dark staring at me softly with one hand caresses my face and pulled back from her forehead tufts of unruly hair.
laid his head on his shoulder, but this bubble of warmth will not last for long: I'm lifting weights and I find myself in the blink of an eye lying on the bed, pants unbuttoned and his hands caress me everywhere.
Fandom: Slam Dunk
Torque: Kaede Rukawa / Hanamichi Sakuragi
set of issues: September 6- Aladdin
Prompt: 08. I fulfill your desires. So sit!
Rating: pwp
Genre: erotic
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine, all rights reserved to the master Inoue, the story is not written for profit.
Notes: yaoi
Whatever you desire
Pov Hanamichi
closes the door behind me and I turn with a mischievous smile and amused at my fox.
He sits at the center of the room on the chair-old that I bought for the occasion in a flea market-just as I ordered it.
She looks at me confused and amused, crossing his legs, placed against the back covered with red velvet soft, folding his hands in his lap.
Seems like a prince on his throne. Stay
attests to some of my move and, with a slow and calculated, I'm closer to him, peering silently, stroking the outline of wooden armrests and back, wandering around, before stopping in front of him.
I lean forward, leaning to kiss her lips quickly, slipping on the cheek and jaw. I come to the chin, nibbling playful and laid his hands on her thighs, pressing so that melt their plot, but he remains impassive and his hands remain together.
His eyes follow my probing his face on which appears a little smile.
licked his lips and sighs when I get chance to touch it with your palm between your legs.
I bend over slightly, arching her chest, laying a kiss on the bulge of cloth on the horse.
smile, conscious of the effect that even a single glance I had on him, noting the results immediately.
It moves a bit 'uneasy spreading her legs as I knelt between them and began a slow caress from above the rough fabric of his jeans.
His hands are at my face, stroking her cheeks, before the hair weave.
I smile, and time just kissing the palm.
is looking down on me my lips, stealing a kiss that takes my breath away and leaves me shaken and excited.
I am not the only one to have a devastating effect on him: we give ourselves to each other in a unique and absolute pleasure.
When I open my eyes, his are glossy and browned: I have never been so beautiful as when passion seizes him.
"Hana ..." calls me, then tried to get up, but I interrupt him putting her finger to her lips: "Sssh ... I will fulfill your desires, then sat down!" Orders with determination and his eye lights expectation. It
relaxes back on the bench, leaning back and sliding forward with the seats: they shake hands on the special arms and my frantic race to unbutton the pants.
Slowly I let slip one by one the buttons out of the holes and then lowered the zipper.
I look at him and he lifts the pelvis to allow me to take them off to the ankles and then repeat the same slow and calculated movements with even more intimate.
stroked his legs, clutching her knees and looking at his bare eager excitement that stands out to me magnificent. I have a sore throat and a primitive desire to taste his flesh takes hold of me. The
lift the thighs, legs carried Down on my shoulder and slowly over him. I raise my shirt, rolling right shoulder and he undertakes to get rid.
stretch the neck, kissing him right in the middle of the chest and Kaede sighs of pleasure, moving towards me, the tip of his member cares just against my throat and he moans with pleasure, while back down with her lips and kissed her belly and down ; to the groin.
Breath and he shudders at the dark down, clawing the most wooden supports of the chair.
This is not just a torture to him, but for me I feel the blood rush and a sudden warmth comes over me. My beats sex, forced again into the fabric the trousers of the suit has become unbearably tight.
spreads her legs and settled back on the floor with both hands and began a massage on her mirror: starting from below the knee, go back on his thigh, along with two fingers inside the most sensitive, arriving at the base of her sex.
concerned to relieve a look at his face and Kaede carefully studied my every move, impatiently.
has accelerated breathing and flushed cheeks: I only have the power to overturn in this way, his mask of equanimity and, satisfied, just pinch the skin, making him groan.
imperceptibly moves the lips, giving me the Doah, but I do not care, now he is in my power and I'm here to satisfy his fantasies must be good and just 'enjoy the show' of which he is the primary concern.
I move my hand to take complete her sex to the base and with two fingers closed ring date back to the tip, rubbing the skin taut. Kaede
biting her lip not to moan and I repeat the same movement over tightening my grip.
At the same time then, with me down with her face and lips will kiss the tip, circumnavigating the chapel with his tongue, savoring the intense taste of her skin.
Her hands run through my hair, rubbing plan, as it slides on the bench even more attracted to me and I with one hand while with the other, tease one first, then the other nipple.
Eyes closed, his mouth explores the excitement and the room is invaded by whispers and the panting of ill-concealed pleasure of Kaede.
Her hands on my head dictate the pace at which I take it deeper and deeper and start to suck more strongly, until it reaches the height of enjoyment, forcing it to melt inside of me, as I feel that I am come for the pleasure of hearing thrill for me.
I know it will not, always try to stay, but I do not care: I love him and I know he loves me and treats me with respect.
slowly get dressed and go back to his face, passing through the chest, filling it with kisses, before reaching the coveted goal of his lips.
Kaede, passionate kiss me, forcing me to sit on him and then hugs me.
When I open my eyes, its oceans dark staring at me softly with one hand caresses my face and pulled back from her forehead tufts of unruly hair.
laid his head on his shoulder, but this bubble of warmth will not last for long: I'm lifting weights and I find myself in the blink of an eye lying on the bed, pants unbuttoned and his hands caress me everywhere.
Monday, November 1, 2010
Fake Id Toronto Yonge Street
[Slam Dunk] You're a fool if you give
"You're a fool if you surrender, Hanamichi! "
" But what should I do for you? Go there and tell him just like that 'oh, hello Rukawa, you know I love you, would you go out together?' Yes, and he would follow me excited. Come on, Yohei "
" But excuse me, why not? "
" Behold, I knew I should not say anything! Shame on me! "
" You know that I confess I would have done anyway. These are days that you're strange and now I'll explain why. After all, think about it, I could get there by myself! " Myth pondered slapping his forehead.
"What!"
"Sure, just to see how you've changed your attitude with him, you act like one of his fans. Do not fight like before and you're strange, you're different to him, "continued the dark in his reasoning.
Hanamichi snorted, crossing his hands behind his head and lay on the floor of the terrace, staring at the sky in search of explanation.
After a while, 'he said, "I hope! Like I had with Haruko, I do not have with him, indeed, with him still less! " reasoned defeatist.
"Why? If you do not try! At best, you pull a punch and you say no! "
" Yes, you make easy, Rukawa is not gay! "
" And what do you know? Not even I would never bet a cent on you yet, this is for me the revelation of the year! "Yohei smiled trying to lighten the tension.
"I do not know, man, I'm afraid if I say no ... not be able to face him, I could not even tell him it is a joke, I could not fake it, I shall come forth defeated on all fronts! "
" Are you saying that the Tensai afraid to take risks? You're really throwing in the towel? "
" No, simply do nothing and things will remain so, I will pass, you'll see! "
" Whatever ... "Myth did not insist, as he saw l & rsquo ; friend was very down after that conversation and decided to leave him alone.
He got up and left the terrace, back in the classroom.
Soon after, the sound of footsteps suggested that the red was not alone and, without even turning around, said, "Are you still here? Did I mention that I'm not gonna say anything to Rukawa so ... "
" Doah "
Hanamichi started, sitting down abruptly and turned and saw that the newcomer was not myth, but the his nemesis, the undisputed star of his thoughts over the past two months.
"What the hell are you, stupid fox?" Jumped on the red.
Rukawa looked down at him and sat down in front of him, crossing Indian-legs. Sakuragi backed off his torso, looking watchful companion.
"So?"
"So what?"
"You know!"
"So what?"
Rukawa snorted: "I came here at lunch and by chance I heard a speech ... "He blushed Hanamichi vague and completely in the face.
"Ah ... you ... you ... you have eavesdropped without permission!"
"You were talking and disturbing my sleep! "shrugged the fox and Hanamichi knelt down, sticking trouble now,
oblivious to the cause of discussion with Myth, and especially now that Kaede knew how he felt towards him. He began to move his arms in an attempt to hit the companion for the insult suffered grind their teeth.
Kaede smiled to himself and succeeded in restraining his companion, holding firm in his arms, pulling it toward you.
"So Doah" blew her lips, "you have nothing to say to me?"
"I ... I ... no! "this stubborn erysipela embarrassed.
Kaede shook his head closer to his companion and surrounded the life, with one hand while still holding her wrists.
"your friend is right, you are stupid" and said it put her on her lips: maybe so, would understand.
Fandom: Slam Dunk
Torque: Kaede Rukawa / Hanamichi Sakuragi
set of issues: September 6- Aladdin
Prompt: 06. You are a fool if you give
Rating: PG
Genre: General
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine, all rights reserved to the master Inoue, the story is not written with a view to profit.
Notes: yaoi
You are a fool if you surrender!
"You're a fool if you surrender, Hanamichi! "
" But what should I do for you? Go there and tell him just like that 'oh, hello Rukawa, you know I love you, would you go out together?' Yes, and he would follow me excited. Come on, Yohei "
" But excuse me, why not? "
" Behold, I knew I should not say anything! Shame on me! "
" You know that I confess I would have done anyway. These are days that you're strange and now I'll explain why. After all, think about it, I could get there by myself! " Myth pondered slapping his forehead.
"What!"
"Sure, just to see how you've changed your attitude with him, you act like one of his fans. Do not fight like before and you're strange, you're different to him, "continued the dark in his reasoning.
Hanamichi snorted, crossing his hands behind his head and lay on the floor of the terrace, staring at the sky in search of explanation.
After a while, 'he said, "I hope! Like I had with Haruko, I do not have with him, indeed, with him still less! " reasoned defeatist.
"Why? If you do not try! At best, you pull a punch and you say no! "
" Yes, you make easy, Rukawa is not gay! "
" And what do you know? Not even I would never bet a cent on you yet, this is for me the revelation of the year! "Yohei smiled trying to lighten the tension.
"I do not know, man, I'm afraid if I say no ... not be able to face him, I could not even tell him it is a joke, I could not fake it, I shall come forth defeated on all fronts! "
" Are you saying that the Tensai afraid to take risks? You're really throwing in the towel? "
" No, simply do nothing and things will remain so, I will pass, you'll see! "
" Whatever ... "Myth did not insist, as he saw l & rsquo ; friend was very down after that conversation and decided to leave him alone.
He got up and left the terrace, back in the classroom.
Soon after, the sound of footsteps suggested that the red was not alone and, without even turning around, said, "Are you still here? Did I mention that I'm not gonna say anything to Rukawa so ... "
" Doah "
Hanamichi started, sitting down abruptly and turned and saw that the newcomer was not myth, but the his nemesis, the undisputed star of his thoughts over the past two months.
"What the hell are you, stupid fox?" Jumped on the red.
Rukawa looked down at him and sat down in front of him, crossing Indian-legs. Sakuragi backed off his torso, looking watchful companion.
"So?"
"So what?"
"You know!"
"So what?"
Rukawa snorted: "I came here at lunch and by chance I heard a speech ... "He blushed Hanamichi vague and completely in the face.
"Ah ... you ... you ... you have eavesdropped without permission!"
"You were talking and disturbing my sleep! "shrugged the fox and Hanamichi knelt down, sticking trouble now,
oblivious to the cause of discussion with Myth, and especially now that Kaede knew how he felt towards him. He began to move his arms in an attempt to hit the companion for the insult suffered grind their teeth.
Kaede smiled to himself and succeeded in restraining his companion, holding firm in his arms, pulling it toward you.
"So Doah" blew her lips, "you have nothing to say to me?"
"I ... I ... no! "this stubborn erysipela embarrassed.
Kaede shook his head closer to his companion and surrounded the life, with one hand while still holding her wrists.
"your friend is right, you are stupid" and said it put her on her lips: maybe so, would understand.
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