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My make-up story

I finally published my versions of this meme stolen my friend nana_komatsu7 !

How old were you when you started to wear makeup?
to 13 years for the first time I wanted to use the black pencil ... I really liked the intensity that opened my eyes, even if after some years it seemed a choice to start over. In later years I never stopped trick, but I did it with this lack of continuity ... until two years ago when it struck the spark!

How did you start to wear makeup?
With the black pencil! After it was my mom to give me some lip gloss and eye shadow of Pupa line "Stardust" (I think it was called so) of a beautiful purple road to the silver.

What are some of your favorite brands?
currently has almost exclusively products classified as "low-cost airlines and I have not experienced a large number of cosmetic companies, in general I really like Esseco , Elf Kiko and the variety product offering. A brand that is literally the love Snow Make-Up offers because eyeshadows and blush colors beautiful, high quality brushes and limited collections are always interesting.
I'm also experimenting with other brands and a lot of others I will try (but are not currently within my reach).

What is the make-up for you?
is mostly a way to improve myself, to feel better and more comfortable with the others.

If you had put 4 products on your face, what would?
If I had to decide only 4 products in order to leave the house so would certainly decent: fondotinda (mineral to avoid putting the powder), blush (pink), mascara and lip gloss.
But I must say I rarely give up both the powder and products for the eyebrows.

What is the preferred make-up?
The ability to experiment and play with the colors ... not always with good results ... but this is part of the "trial"!

What do you think of the make-up business and the professional?
On this topic I'm not really able to express myself, because I do not have any make-up product that could be considered professional ... and the reasons for this are varied. Because I am a bit '"stingy" ... not in the true sense of the word ... but I prefer to buy more at a lower price, rather than spending a lot for a single product. Being still at the beginning, my philosophy is good for me to experiment with having more choice.

What advice would you give to a beginner?
Try and experiment without being pretentious ... especially in the early stages without being discouraged too when the result is not expected. Do not buy products just because recommended by the "guru" best known ... what is good for others does not mean that is the most suitable for us. In particular, I think the top is not good demand from ourselves a full makeup well done, it is better to proceed step-by-step starting from the thing that we want more (base, eyes ...).

What is the make-up trend that just will not do you like?
There is a trend that I do not like. I just do not like to see people getting their makeup in a given so just because it is the fashion of the moment without considering if it fits your style and personality.

What do you think of the beauty bloggers on You Tube?
was followed by many, in some way or other regular time to time. I do not appreciate the video
haul, much prefer the reviews and tutorials (which I reproduce in full only very rarely, I need more than anything else as a starting point).

As I was my usual summary of the enterprise ... but I managed to complete this meme!

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Scent of a memory

Title: Scent of a memory
Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters: Sirius James Potter, Ted Remus Lupin, Sirius appointed Black and Remus Lupin
Pairing : Teddy Lupin / James Sirius Potter (Remus / Sirius implied)
Rating: NC17
Genre: Erotic, Fluff
Warning: Slash, Post Book Seven (with epilogue )
Prompt: apartment of Remus and Sirius IV porn fest organized by fanfic_italia
Summary: Teddy finds that there is something fundamentally right in the fact that his father is Black and loved.
Note: I wrote it about twenty times, in latter 's writing I basically reversed the initial facts xD Still not please me, but I find it more acceptable ... Happy reading: D

The former flat, dusty old mattress Remus Lupin and Sirius Black, creaks annoyingly at every movement, but Ted and James not seem to us case. The young Lupin sinks with strength into the body of James, its also clash with the firm buttocks of the boy, and at every thrust, he seems to penetrate deeper and deeper into that hot, tight body. Keeps his eyes shut and his face sunk between his neck and shoulder of Potter, where he bites and licks, reddening skin mercilessly. James is moaning in his right ear and it is impressive how that breaks every gasp against his sweaty skin, send him an electric shock down my spine.

Both are at the limit. Teddy feels the excitement grow to bursting point and he knows that James, how urgently rubs his erection neglected against his abs contracts and clings to his back, scratching it, it is close to orgasm. It is still sunk in the seat of her boyfriend, arching his back to opening the mouth in a silent scream. For James, the feeling of hot seed that invades the body is too much to bear and he let go with a whimper more acute than others, smearing his semen with the abdomen of Ted, that when the exhausted collapse Potter's body, he hears the unmistakable rustle of paper falls to the ground.

Merlin, had almost forgotten.

Half the bed is not occupied by their bodies twisted and overwhelmed by old pictures and faded yellowed parchment sheets. They found everything in a dusty box under the bed and, after the contents spilled on the sheets, were still shocked: all the photos depicting Remus and Sirius -together in a way that Teddy, indeed, had never even imagined - and those letters spoke of their history, since he started at Hogwarts.

Teddy finds that there is something fundamentally right in the fact that his father is Black and loved, even if it fails to understand exactly what . Perhaps it is simply for looks that Sirius Remus lance-immortalized forever in the faded photos-that Teddy has noted with a sinking heart, are like their -like accomplices who exchange glances him and Jamie. He takes a breath of fresh air and the smell of dust mixed with the slight hint of mildew, sweat, and anything else you can not decipher, penetrates the brain is not a bad smell, if asked to define it would call it something type 'scent of memories '. That place is so

home.

-I want to live with you .- He revealed to James, suddenly, smiling slightly against the red skin of his neck. "I want to live with you here .- Precise, whispered in his ear, as if revealing a secret themselves.

- Why here? - The only words that I am unable to articulate James, with his heart beating against his Adam's apple with emotion.

-This house was Remus and Sirius . It's like if it were already ours. E ' home ... -

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Brother rebel

Title: Brother rebel
Fandom : Harry Potter Characters
: Sirius Black, Regulus Black, Walburga Black nomitata
Pairing: Sirius Black / Regulus Black
Rating: NC17
Genre: Erotic, Introspective, Angst
Warning: Incest, Slash, was the Marauders
Prompt: "You're still playing to the rebel?" of IV porn fest organized by fanfic_italia
Summary : Sirius is going home, betrayed and hurt. Regulus is too coward to ask him to stay or put it to him.
Notes: My first fic fest for the \\ \\ m / / * cheers bouncing around the room * Do not betata.

Sirius slammed the door of his room so hard that pieces of plaster falling to the ground, then, with his jaw painfully contracted rabies , grabbed his school trunk and began to fill it. He had just slipped The first clothes when the door burst open again.

-do you still playing the rebel, Sir? - Regulus addressed him, closing the door quietly behind him.

No, Reg, this time I am not playing. It 's over: I'm leaving, "said Sirius without bothering to look. He spoke in a tone of forced calm voice and the look on his face looked tired, he seemed older than ... a man.

-Our mother ... -

-Do not you dare! - Interrupted him with an angry hiss Major, glancing murderess so that if he had the baton in hand, Regulus would have expected to come Cruciata. -Do not you dare say that your mother did not mean what he said! You know I was waiting for this moment for years! I was kicked out of the house, beaten deleted and family tree. Do not say I did not want to do-

Regulus sat on the bed, without saying a word, not knowing how to react. He knew perfectly well that their mother did not expect anything but a good excuse to beat Sirius out of the house, and that evening, when his eldest son, heir to the noble name of Black, came home with a filthy Muggle contraption with two wheels, he had found. Walburga had begun to scream throw them against the family's precious porcelain, then took him by the hair and dragged into the tapestry room, where, laughing like crazy hysterical, had erased the name of his son's family tree. The dispute was over who swore her to launch a 'Anathema Killing if he had reviewed in the house filthy traitor to his own blood.

Regulus shook his fists wildly in the deck, making his knuckles whiten. He could not look at Sirius to pack and, with the vacant look down on the floor, listened to him open and close drawers and put all his assets in trunk, wrinkled clothes to books to school. Only a little later raided his brother's legs in his field of vision.

-What the fuck are you still doing here? - Sirius asked him resentful.

Regulus swallowed. I want to bring me out of here! screamed in his head, his lips remained glued, hoping that Sirius was able to see inside.

-I wanted to say hello-swallowed, feeling small, pathetic and cowardly. But ultimately, what could you expect from a coward Slytherin?

The brother gave a muffled growl that started from the throat, reminding a dog ready to bite; the child shook his chin in his fingers, without bothering to be gentle, and lifted his face hard, causing him to look into his eyes, which were now gray and electricity as the sky just before a storm. What

-fucking hell do I do with your wishes after you've been watching that crazy that humiliated me, without intervention? - Scanned with a hatred in the voice very similar to what was perceived in his tone when he spoke to Severus , but that he had never used with Regulus.

The child did not know what to answer and continued to stare with eyes like obsidian blacks, veiled with tears but they would not be never came down her cheeks.

-Tell me-makes me even Sirius Regulus. -Tell me why, after what just happened I'm supposed to believe that something you care about me. Why should not I think of you I have only used? In this summer just because you felt there was your little friends to put him in Slytherin ass and then you ask the brother-that time, like a good jerk, always does everything for you-? There 's been like that, right? - Sirius put his hand in the curls of blacks Regulus, tighten up and throwing her head back, then lowered his face scornful whispering:-Who do you think while having sex? A Malfoy? Or that's disgusting Snivellus? -

Regulus whispered something inaudible, looking at every way to avoid the eyes of his brother closer to her.

-rings-I did not understand them, alternating each word a painful tug of hair.

-A you! - Regulus screamed, I thought-you. Only you, always-admitted, with a whisper.

Sirius let him go, but do not seem satisfied.

-Know what you can do to help, rather than lavish silly and false greetings? You could suck it. Because, clearly, your mouth and your ass will close the only things I will miss you. But trust me, I've been missing die -

The child wanted to take punches and make him more harm as possible, but slid off the mattress and fell to his knees in front of Sirius, who was genuinely surprised. With the latest barb he simply wanted Regulus finally react, so that they can still scream with rage and make him understand the greatness of his anger at being betrayed by him, the only person he trusted in the house. But still he did nothing to stop trembling fingers that Regulus that loose the belt and paraded by passers-by, fall to the ground near him. The child took a couple of tries before he could unbutton tight jeans: his hands were shaking, and then lowered them to mid-thigh, and biting his lower lip, looked at the gray boxer's brother, in front of his face, already slightly processed by a half-erection. He put his lips to the center of the cloth and felt Sirius snorting from his nose, but could not see him close his eyes when he added the touch of the lips tongue. Licked more times the first garment 's lower and release the erection of towering his brother, who groaned at the sudden contact with cold air, because number 12 Grimmauld Place is always cold even in summer. He pressed his tongue at the base of State and then went up to the tip, leaving a broad line of wet saliva as it passes, then lick the chapel and took it in her mouth, sucking it without hesitation and tearing a groan choked to Sirius - Reg! - that he passed an electric shock down the spine directly between the legs. He took the erection deeper, coming at half-mast and licking all the skin that could get hot. Sirius was not hiding his appreciation and his moans were doing to see the stars Regulus, through closed eyelids.

Regulus suddenly remembered that they had closed the door, I soundproof the room. Anyone could come at any moment, led by the wailing sound of Sirius, who was not doing anything for herself. He imagined Walburga's face if he had seen at that time, he probably would have disowned and thrown out of the house too. He could go with Sirius. The idea made him tighten and pleasantly guts sucked more vigorously the erection in his mouth, sunken cheeks and making almost shouting his brother, who leaned with one hand to a column of the canopy and the other shook his locks of hair, more gently than he had done while they quarreled, strangely. Regulus would have liked it to last as much as possible, but Sirius, breathing more heavily, was not of one mind: keeping the hair began to push between her lips, fucking her mouth quickly, sinking down her throat. Regulus's eyes were veiled with tears again, a little 'to the annoyance a bit' for the pain ... ... a bit 'because he was aware that once came, Sirius would have gone. Forever . And nothing could stop him. And it was his fault.

She sank obediently to the movement and decided to dry Sirius, clinging to his shirt with one hand and down with each other to tighten the turn of his trousers, now painfully tight. Make a blowjob Sirius had always excited to do what to do with one from anyone else. The largest was suddenly always sunk in the mouth of Regulus, and swallowed his cum with a whimper. While Sirius

affixed the clothes he deferred his brother stood, still kneeling on the floor, staring at a fuzzy point in front of you and just waiting to feel the rub of the boot against the floor and the door open and then close, forever.

-Reg, get-named him Sirius. All anger was gone from his voice edgy, now the man again appeared tired and serious when Regulus had entered the room.

The child stood up again and found himself staring at his brother's eyes, there was no electricity, there was nothing ... it was empty. Sirius grabbed his neck, entwining her fingers in her hair for the umpteenth time, but do not get them. For a moment it seemed that he meant something, opened his mouth, then closed it and eventually he just press his lips against those of Regulus in a kiss that tasted of bitterness and despair, abandonment and resentment. Regulus claws back, scratching his neck, biting his lips and tongue. The biggest let him do, even when the kiss took the taste of his blood. He had slackened, it was right that he did even Regulus. The kiss left them breathless again and with even fewer words to say. Sirius said Regulus take the trunk, drag him to the door and place his hand on the handle.

-See you at Hogwarts ... - Sirius whispered, without looking at him.

-Yes, of course ... - said the child pulled a hint of a smile that seemed more a grimace of pain.

Sirius finally closed the door behind him.

would no longer be at Hogwarts, and Sir Reg, but the renegade and Sirius Regulus only son. Regulus was no longer his brother, not left to him anymore.

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Snowflakes - Snowflakes

Title: Snowflakes
Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters: Teddy Lupin, James Potter Sirius, Family Potter, Weasley family
Paringa: Teddy Lupin / James Potter Sirius
Party: 2 of 4
Rating: PG13 (for now)
Genre: mmm ... fluff
Warning: Slash , Post 7 ° book (with epilogue )
Prompt: Snow bingo_italia
Disclaimer: There guardagno nothing and characters belong to a holy woman of JKR
Notes: betata not, you will find us all. I promise I will make it soon. Tell me if it sucks, you risparo the next chapters!

James appears with a loud pop front of the Burrow. The house is crooked and patched is covered with snow, as all that is around. The garden of Grandma Molly, usually blooming out of season, on Christmas Eve is pure and serene. The snow, in the light of heaven through the night and the sunset, took a strange shade of blue, which has something of a bright it almost hurts the eyes. James inhale deeply the smell of snow and the crisp air stings the nose making him smile. As he slowly approaches the door seen from the windows lighted, which appear in the uniform extension floating patches of light, the figures of his family members in different rooms. There is only one light is off and, although eighth is all the snow, the cheerful chatter reaches down to the driveway. When he opens the door, the heat and the smell of the cinnamon invest, stunned for a second. A blink later there is tight in the arms of her grandmother's body, which then sounds two kisses on the cheek.

-James dear, we were beginning to fear that I was stuck by neve.-Dice and letting go while also allowing Ginny to embrace her son.

-Hello, Mom! - Gripping exclaims. \u0026lt;

past four months has left the nest and went to live with Teddy, he studied to become an Auror and works part-time from 'Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes' to pay its part of the rent. Although not a mama's boy, and would never say anything like this before Albus, he misses his mother to death ... Teddy says that often it is because, now, to wash his underwear if alone. Ginny and Harry, however, are very proud of his independent spirit.

Greet the rest of the family in the audience, giving a pat on the back of his father, who asks how they are going to school, shaking hands with Uncle Bill, Uncle Charlie and his grandfather Arthur, and gesturing with his cousins. Embraces her sister Lily and ruffles his hair, already rebels, Al, chuckling to look irritated that the spear. Is dropped on the soft sofa is so worn that it springs from sinking into the upholstery. The whole room is decorated for the holidays, candles decorated with holly sprigs floating in the air, and to decorate the tree, as well as balls and garlands muggle grandfather Arthur insisted that buy-down to the village were able to find fairies live, who, sitting quietly on the branches of the fir tree, they shine like little stars. Silver and red garlands hanging from the ceiling and, together with other small details, such as napkins and tablecloth rigorously red with the gold stars or white blankets on chairs before the fireplace, which as a plot have large flakes of snow are the opinion of Hogwarts house even more ornate. All those decorations and overcrowding make it seem even smaller than the Burrow, but the impression that James is not to claustrophobia, not at all, you liked me a warm feeling in my stomach, which has never succeeded to define, but that makes him smile.>

-Treasury c'impiegherà know if George is still much to get there - He asks his grandmother - so maybe we start to put food on the table ...- Pesta Hugo's hand, trying to steal a piece of sausage from appetizers door, and exclaims: -Before they end up if you vultures! -

James shrugs with a chuckle. -I do not know, the last accounts was doing when he let me go ... However, I think that is coming with family and gifts .- conspiratorial glances at Molly and Lucy, much to everyone's surprise since they are the daughters of Percy at Hogwarts became the worthy heirs of Fred and George, sending a retired Master Gazza definitely on the verge of nervous breakdown.

-I hope that the package did it once you're well! - Exclaims Lucy.

Molly nods excitedly. Oh, yes! That for My birthday was wonderful ! -

\u0026lt;-Dad wanted him to seize .-

\u0026lt;-But could not because it was a gift! -

give him the most roguish smile of their repertoire first to start talking thick dense, plotting something.

-Sai - Lily caught his eye, with a sly, -I understand that he is a Metamorphmagus, but I doubt that the Christmas tree could be Teddy, in fact .- James

embarrassed smiles and scratches his neck with one hand. -You notice so much? - Application worried.

No, idiot, but Al and I notice it ... I remember the hat I almost had a Ravenclaw, - in his voice you can hear a strong note of pride, and Al-Slytherin is

.- James makes a face. Do not try to pass myself off for the idiot of the family because the only hat I sorted Gryffindor without hesitation! -

It 's always the same story, when they begin to talk about the end of sorting not more, in fact usually end of the screams general the whole family. After a couple of digs Lily yield.
-He is in the old room of Uncle Ron, disappear Griffin stuffer, before you affatturi! -

James makes his tongue. How do you want-no .- The crow takes fly very joking around on the stairs. In a whisper that sounds much like 'I can not figure out how to Teddy bear' arrives to the ears more or less in mid-ascent, but deliberately flies ... In the end it is the eve of Christmas, a relative would not be strangled was the best for their spirit of the holidays. \u0026lt;

though now they live together, James seems to be able to spend even less time with Ted than it did before. Among the endless pre-exam study days, his shift to the store and the very difficult and risky secret missions Auror Ted-time that they started fighting because James demanded to know where the hell would disappear for days and without a trace, -are endless, both end up collapsing from sleep on the couch in the middle of a discussion. James missing their endless chatter, and his best friend. The thought of those holidays that will allow him time to spend with him is the greatest architect of the smile that comes from ear to ear and opens the attic door without knocking.

-Guess who took an exam ... And - stops the instant his gaze rests on the person of Ted.

E 'on his bare chest and back to the door exposing a long, jagged scar that runs from right shoulder to left hip. James sees only for a second, because in a moment Ted grabs a shirt and turns, infilandosela-in-hand with a fluid motion.

- That How did you make it? - Application James with a low voice, the smile disappeared from his face.

-Fell-Ted responds quickly, without really thinking about what he is saying-that is, excuse used by Madam Pomfrey to justify his wounds after a fight with a Slytherin.

-not fuck with me .- Potter's voice is calm and cool and Lupin knows him well enough to understand who is very angry, or frightened.

James has never had normal reactions.>

Ted sighs and sits on the bed, deciding that spill the beans-especially when it comes to him-is always the best tactic.

-Me are made in the mission last month, you know when I came home for two weeks ... - James if he remembered all too well, and also recalled that he had put under pressure to find Harry an exasperated as he was, but Teddy could not know. -Be ', I was disappointed and I was stalking a kind, Nocturne Alley, I do not know how he did, but he saw me and taking me by the shoulders before I knew it, I was thrown against a black fire hose ... -

-Why is the scar left? - Question James, calm but worried. \u0026lt;

-Era Dark Magic - Ted says with a shrug,-I can not erase the signs that leaves .-

-You should have said! Dad knows? - Application in a whining tone that Lupin remembers when a child was whims.

-Yeah I know, but I asked him not to tell-

James sighs and rests her head on Teddy's shoulder, tickling her neck with her hair disheveled. -You're an asshole, you had told me ... but now you're good, right? - Raise a little face and his eyes dark brown irises are reflected in the jokes of hazelnut honey Lupin. The

Metamorphmagus nods and James's face finally relaxes into a smile, their faces are so close that Ted can see only his eyes, but knows him well enough to guess, those who take the gradient, the change expression of his friend. Then James

kisses, slowly and gently, to be reassured and to reassure them in turn. They took this habit after the seventeenth birthday Potter, when he was drunk at the beginning is often the case, then began to kiss-kiss true, so passionate that often, much to the embarrassment, either when it runs off in the bathroom - When Ted returned from a mission, and is a way for James to release tension and worry accumulated in those days, then came the kisses also to reward good grades and James have finally begun to kiss when they simply they need without an excuse. I'm just simple kiss ends in themselves, however, a way to prove that only their mutual affection, nothing more, nothing really sentimental or passionate-as is often bitterly recalls James, are still only friends.

Grandma Molly's voice that warns them that dinner is ready, it reaches them from behind the door and makes them jump and remove as if you were given the shock. Probably find them clinging to the old bed of Uncle Ron would not be a pleasant surprise for Christmas.

James grabs Ted's hand, smiling, embarrassed him less and less when it comes to feelings and physical contact. Lupin's smile tightens his fingers while his friend to turn him into the kitchen running to occupy the best seats. As always in danger of falling, stumbling in a fold of rug-all say that coordination has no doubt inherited from his mother. James looks at the fun, ridendogli shamelessly in the face.

Teddy, in front of that smile that seems to shine in the candlelight, suddenly feels hot and wants to kiss again, Potter, but there in the middle of the living, can not, it can only bite their lips and to precede through the kitchen door. They sit at the table yet covered by the hand and no one pays much attention. Teddy and James are, it would be worrying if they were distant, not sticky like to use kind words of Al, two girls fourteen year olds in full hormonal crisis. * When



shell midnight, mini fireworks start from the tip to a star on the Christmas tree and fall to the ground in a shower of golden sparks, warning the family that has finally arrived l & rsquo ; now discard the gifts. The gift under the tree are an inordinately and all sit on the carpet around the spruce, to search for their parcels.

James receives a new kit for the maintenance of a scope and for the maintenance of the stick from his, a packet of sweets and a sweater with its initial grandparents. Then crashes while discards the gift from Uncle Bill because Ted notes that moves away from the crowd, holding a square package, wrapped in a black wrapping paper with silver designs that are constantly changing shape so hypnotic. The boy leans against the door frame that separates the living room from the kitchen and turns the package in his hands.

-You made me a surprise gift .- exclaims when he sees James go to him.

-already-answered his friend with a smile, leaning to the other jamb-not open it? -

I-I have not made any gift ... - Accepts a bike Lupin shame.

James smiles. "Do not worry ... this is something for both .-

Ted pulls a magic wand from his pocket and a blow to the package, the card is opened, showing a silver box, and folds as if it never was used. -It would be a shame to break it ... -

James just nods.

Lupin, curious, lifts the lid. In the box, laid on a midnight blue velvet cloth, there is an antique mirror, with the frame a little 'rust and a crack at the top of the glass.

-E 'a ... mirror .- exclaims slightly surprised, and continues to set its mirror image.
There must be something that eluded him in that gift for the James notes with evident satisfaction.

Potter chuckles beside him. -Yeah, the mirror is an old ruined .- \u0026lt;

-Really? - Ask surprised, turning to his friend.

- No, you idiot ! - Cried James, bursting out laughing. -It 's a two-way mirror! I turned half of the villages of England to find magic, not many couples have been around ... I obviously have other things. You know, the conversations are not traceable in any way, then this one is small so you can put it in your pocket when you go on a mission ... So you can at least let me know if you are alive ... -

Teddy throws a fleeting glance to the relatives, no one is paying attention to them, then grabs the hand of James and disappear into the kitchen, closing the door behind him. Pushes against the wood and kissed him, sucking his lower lip into her mouth and gently stroking her cheek with the back of the hand. They never risked so much as at that time, but did not think of any other way to thank really James.

-I gather that you appreciated the gift? - Question James, smiling.

-You could not do with a better .-

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Chapter I - Prologue

Title: Snowflakes
Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters: Teddy Lupin, James Potter Sirius, Family Potter, Weasley family
Paringa: Teddy Lupin / James Potter Sirius
Part: 1 of 4
Rating: PG13 (for now)
Genre: mmm ... fluff
Warning: Slash , Post 7 ° book (with epilogue )
Prompt: First Kiss bingo_italia
Disclaimer: There guardagno nothing and characters belong to a holy woman of JKR
Notes: betata not, you will find us all. I promise I will make it soon. Tell me if it sucks, you risparo the next chapters!


Ted and James are drunk, but you can not blame them because a respectable seventeenth birthday always ends with the celebrated vomiting blood in the bathroom of the room. Lupin managed to avoid this happening weight and dragged away by James The Three Broomsticks. sure to be lucid enough to be able to make a Dematerialization without risk of breaking the close friend grabbed and turned on itself, after finding himself in front of the door of his apartment. Of course Harry would not have reported in those conditions.

-the fifth year I kissed Scorpius Malfoy, was my first kiss ... a young man .- This is the first phrase that comes clear in the ears of Ted, but he is too busy trying to grab the house keys thrust the meaning of words. -Merlin, I still remember it was you his tongue in his mouth .- James continues, on and off with a laugh that breaks the neck of Ted, making him shiver.

- Alohomora ! - Whispered Metamorphmagus , after throwing around a fleeting glance.

opens the door with his shoulder and pushes into the little brother acquired, by dropping the first chair in which he stumbles. James seems to deflate the cushions with a sigh.
-
But maybe it all started in the second year. You know, when you put with Vic ... Every time I saw her with you I wanted to strangle with his stupid perfect hair from Veela .-

Ted sighs, sinking on another chair. Maybe he should stop talking about it, close the mouth and put it to sleep, but the sincerity with which James speaks of the arguments so uncomfortable-and that it is reliable, sober would not have ever faced, even with him was his best friend and intrigued him.

-So, blackberry-wheel-mo-mo-mooraa ... - starts to stutter plastered with words.

-Moral? - The Ted rescues.

James nods solemnly. -Si, molar of the story: I'm gay .- reveals with a grin.

"Why are you telling me now? -

Why? - Chuckles Potter,-when I should have told you? And Teddy? - The

Metamorphmagus remains silent, not knowing what to say. Who was there-after Malfoy? - Asks after a moment of silence.

-No .- James says as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, but it is definitely not for Ted.

-Why? -

Potter shrugs so awkward. -I am afraid, I think ... I think not sure ... It 'difficult to Teddy, - says putting straight, is seriously engaged, for the first time in two hours, to make complete sentences. -I should try ... ... I . Again. In short, a single kiss means nothing. Even if the kiss was the most exciting of my fucking life, no? But I can not go by any mango and say 'Hey, hello, sorry, let me know if you're gay, so I buried my tongue in my mouth and see if I am authorizing the bird' ... taste? In short, he would know ... embarrassing -

Ted laughs, imagining the scene, but then the tense expression on the face of James silenced him and merely nodded.

falls silent again, but neither of us lost in the bay because their thoughts. Teddy's head continues to hover an idea that was born when he linked the word 'language' at the mouth of James, but it seems crazy. Would you kiss . But it can not. It would be a bit 'as if the kiss Jamie, no? No, not the same thing: they did not really a bond of blood. And it's for a good cause, it would be a way to help you understand ... It has absolutely nothing that can not take my eyes off her lips still red and wet for alcohol drinking. It does not do for himself, he does for her Jamie. And that's exactly what it says before you open your mouth again and act as 'guinea pig '.
James accepts his proposal with interest, turn your head sideways and looked at him with eyes wide open, in a way that's very reminiscent of Watson, his owl.

- You? - Whispers, and Ted can swear to experience a thrill of excitement in his voice. -You had this really for me ? -

-It would not be my first kiss with a boy ... - permit Metamorphmagus unable to look his friend in eyes.

He had a little adventure with a magician, after he had left with Victoire, but was over even before you start and had taken care not to make too much publicity the incident ... or rather, to let the secret.

James smiled, putting his feet and approached the chair of feline Ted. He slams his eyelids a few times, quickly, as if expecting to see the scene blurring at any moment and find that it is only a dream. Why is this, for him, what is about to happen: his dream. Swallow when Teddy is standing, a flock of butterflies agitated begins to fly in his stomach when you close.

The kiss does not begin smoothly because James is waiting too long and is too drunk to help himself. It clings to the hair electric blue in reply to Ted that fades into the fabric of his shirt fists and fades to itself. It 'a kiss made of teeth and tongue that will sweep them away by force of a hurricane, is passionate and visceral as anything ever experienced by either of them, and probably the next morning will have only a dim memory of emotions, vibrant as the colors of the sunset, in which at that time are gently shipwreck, driven by their current desire.
when to stop the kiss, both are panting and watching with eyes wide open. Lupin swallows and James follows the movement of his Adam's apple, hypnotized, the language also would like to pass on that neck, would like to pass on the entire body to find out if Ted is as good as his lips.

-Be '... then ... did you like? - Lupin asks awkwardly, as if he already knew the answer.

-Si ... very .-

-So you're gay? -

-Yes, I think so ... -

The silence that falls in that time, unlike precedents, Ted finds it very uncomfortable ... Maybe the eyes of James, which seems to pierce or perhaps because his eyes can not help but always on the back of his lips swollen and red, the saliva his ago shine the light of the moon.

-We will always be friends, you know it? I do not mind your sexuality ... You'll always be my best friend .- says suddenly, in order to reassure him, but he sees the dark shadow for a moment in the eyes of Potter does worry. "We are always friends ... right? -

Butterflies James in the stomach begin to devour him painfully. Friends, always only friends.
-Yeah, yeah, sure. We are always friends. Do not worry .-

Ted smiles relieved, but as he felt himself sinking.

Salt Underarm Deodorant'

porn fest * OOO *

At the end I could not resist. I said, "but not from, you can not wither Vacation pOrnazzate to write" ... Then I answer: "Yes it is!" and also very surly tone, I might add.
So here's to you ladies and gentlemen my table for porn fest # 4 fanfic_italia

is not a love pOrnodrillo ? ♥

HARRY POTTER Draco Malfoy / Teddy Lupin, Bodyguard
HARRY POTTER James Potter / Sirius Black, "did not know where else to go."
HARRY POTTER James Potter Sirius / Albus Severus Potter, "I think I'm gay" "control?"
HARRY POTTER James Sirius Potter / Teddy Lupin, Remus and Sirius apartment Scent of a memory
HARRY POTTER Regulus Black / Remus Lupin, "I would not do if I were you. My brother has always hated to share his toys. "
HARRY POTTER Regulus Black / Sirius Black," You're still playing to the rebel? " Brother rebel
Harry Potter Remus Lupin / Sirius Black," Bad dog! "HARRY POTTER
Remus Lupin / Sirius Black," You're kidding! "" You think? "

SUPERNATURAL Future! Castiel / Dean Winchester / Future! Dean Winchester," I do not trust him " , "I like, I remember how"

2 / 9

For now fandoms / couples / prompts are these ... Wish me luck because I'll need it!

Bathroom Color Scheme Burnt Orange And Brown

Snow!

Here I am to survive this weekend is snow and frost!
Friday morning I never thought the day could present so many difficulties ... from my desk at work seemed to fall just Quach snowflake in the late afternoon were found to be 20 cm abundant that prevented me from returning to home with my car.
can however be considered lucky because in "only" two hours I managed to get home (about 9 km) has been worse ... the rest of my family: blizzard, queues on the motorway, rail and non-existent bailouts by the brigade!

This is my way Saturday morning


Given the impossibility of leaving (if walking), I spent two days wrapped in blankets and eating like crazy ... my faithful companion of the sedentary weekend was my big cat, which does not you never never even thought of putting his paws on the snow!

Wooden Clock Plans Free

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Title:
Redemption Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters: Regulus Black
Paringa: Blackcest, but not explicit (it's just my warped mind when the law takes so xD)
Rating :
PG13 Genre: angst, drabble.
Warning: character death (including incest, if you have my sick mind)
Disclaimer: There guardagno anything and the character belongs to that holy woman JKR
Notes: The last thoughts of Regulus.


The Underworld pull you underwater, and do not even try to resist.

That's fine.

E 'to be served at the right price for your redemption.

That's fine.

For the first time in your life you are proud of yourself.

That's fine.

last know to be worthy of Sirius.

Sirius gone home and had the courage not to hide behind a crest and a motto. Sirius, which was everything you wanted to be, but that could not arrive. Sirius glanced in disgust at your uniform from Slytherin. Sirius has you abandoned. Sirius, that if we now know what you did, would be proud of you and squeeze in one of his hugs and breathtaking.

The smile freezes on your face seems to light up your eyes even more empty, lifeless, your lungs are completely muffled from the cold and deadly. 'S the end.

But that's okay, he would be proud of you.

Free-digital-playground

Tentiamocela * again *

Here, a new multiplication table by bingo_italia ! I have some ideas on how to make bingo * O * Perhaps it even comes with a 25 * O *

Vendetta	Gift	Stalker	Farewell	Drunk
First Kiss	Chasm	Snow	Humidity	Victim
Red Rose	Travel	JOLLY	Jealousy	Life
Handcuffs	Day	Christmas	Prato	Smoke
Corda	Tickling	Fight	Sera	Renegade

Wedding Card Messages For Friends

or Stairway to Heaven

Title: Stairway to Heaven
Fandom: Supernatural
Characters: Wincester Dean, Castiel, Sam Winchester appointed Lisa and other
Paringa: Dean / Castiel \u0026lt;3
Rating: PG13
Genre: angst , sentimental
September beta 1frase
Disclaimer: The title is taken from the homonymous Led Zeppelin song \u0026lt;3 Characters not belong to me and blablabla
Notes: The sentences are in chronological order, according to the fourth and fifth episodes of the season in which they relate, the phrases that you can not reconnect to what actually took place in the series are positioned where my mind think ill be accomplished. SEASON SPOILER V and VI ... and if you have seen I do not think you'll see a lot xD
E 'was an apocalyptic, next time go easy the first to write an epic poem of this step ç___ç least I hope it was worth it. Happy reading \u0026lt;3

Angelo

Do not you think just because you do not believe neither in God nor the angels, why try to give a logical explanation for the appearance of Castiel, is that the man is too normal to be something special, at most could do with his raincoat Lieutenant Colombo.

Peace

With the memories came back to hell is also the memory of the strong grip of Castiel on your shoulder, do not ever forget the feeling of peace and security that you felt at that time, and the re-enactment of that same feeling that you can sleep at night, even if you know of an apocalypse that you have hanging over my head.

Happiness

You have forgotten the meaning of the word happiness during your last year as a hunter, but it seems the most appropriate word to describe your smile, immediately after receiving the first kiss from Cass .

Hand

Anna rests his hand on you and your shows her, realizing only too well what his sott'intende together, and if you rebel you do it for Dean to be together him, not her

Tornado

Usually, in these circumstances, it is said to have butterflies in the stomach, but the first time you see Cass completely naked, in your stomach that is ; more like a hurricane, you twist your guts so painful, exciting and wonderful.

Mistake-This is not wrong, Cass, can not be: happiness is not a bad thing, even love, then you and I, together, is a of the most I have just never happened ... and this is the most fucking sloppy I've never said .-

Phone

When Dean you hang up the phone in his face because he wants to sleep, you feel a strange feeling in the pit of the stomach, as if a hand clutching the same, and there, along the deserted highway, you do not no wonder that that feeling is.

Gelato

You have just finished making love out loud when I express the desire to eat a chocolate ice cream, Then you turn towards him and Castiel is gone - at least after this think bitterly, deigned to warn before leaving - a blink of an eye later, but Cass and again before you, smiling and with an ice cream cone in hand, beaming smile, too, is: definitely love that angel.

Dream

you awake with a jerk, sweating and panting, the memories of the wet dream that you were doing when you slide behind the eyelids closes his eyes, what you're asking if Cass is the curious only imagined or if it-be ', you ... anyway - just Cass.

Smile

The thing that strikes you more than what Cass of the future, human, drunk and drugged, is his smile is big and bright, like a child; hope with all my heart not having to wait for the apocalypse to view even on the lips of your angel, in your era.

Rosa

Cass's cheeks are too pink and his eyes misted over when you kiss too deeply and sprawling, his breath smells of alcohol and what you do not like it at all; gasps on your lips a phrase that resembles a this year is that you do not do more ...

Page

man you do not know who he is, even his voice has changed and is now more hoarse and off .

Eye

Shouts yourself against the future of disconnected phrases on the 'how-you-could you let Cass was reduced in that way, and let someone apart from you-you- him touch 'and he shrugs in response and says that no one's business what Castiel wants to do or not, but you, careless in the air, more pain in your eyes and realize not to be changed so much.

Ocean

When Dean asks if you've never seen the sea before you lift your shoulders, since you have seen all that Heaven is on earth, but the blond did not appear satisfied with your answer and excited he promises that one day c'andrete, you just can not figure out what we found so exciting in a bit 'of water salt and half naked people.

Sun

I ran a finger between the neck and the collar of his shirt to enlarge it, is really too hot and you're becoming human enough to sweat, though, probably more than the sun, are Dean's lips as they suck your neck and his massive body, half naked, you would like to limber up against a rock, in the end he kept his promise and brought you to the sea.

Gabbiano

"Collect what I've always said, there are the birds that there are more balls you break ... at least you do not crap on me to the people! "

Costa

The angel is sitting on the sand between your legs and your back resting on your bare chest, watching the sunset with a beatific smile on his face and look almost sleepy, light blue and reddish at the same time that only creates the setting sun, is reflected in his eyes making them if possible, even deeper, you will lock the breath in his throat as he noted: it is the most ; beautiful you've ever seen.

Crowd

Cass laughs for your joke idiot and his eyes twinkle and his teeth white and perfect for the umpteenth time you take away the breath, is so beautiful that it attracts you and kiss him, unable to resist, even if you're in the midst of a crowd of people and anyone can see.

Fall

losing their powers, although not as bad as the crash is worse because you can never buy back your love, but Dean would you give everything, even their lives if necessary .

Felino

E 'a step in which the feline Cass you jump on him immediately after ensuring that there is nobody in the room besides you, sometimes you wonder of passion and lust that can show your little angel, but I like to think it's all thanks to you because you were a good teacher.

Area

do not know when, Cass have in your personal space has become a necessity more than a nuisance.

Blood

Dean You'll never, you understand now, you understand immediately that it belonged to Dean ... the blood was counted more and more of everything else in your veins and a red liquid belonging to an unknown Jimmy Novak.

Vista

When you wake up, mid-morning, smile at the sight of Cass sleeping next to you, still naked and badly covered by the sheet, you've never seen him so human and your smile goes out because you're bad for him, it must be horrible to lose their identity and their father in one shot.

Kiss

angel's lips are soft and cracked, as always, the cover with your tracks and then with the tip of the tongue, the Cass opens with a sigh and sink slowly into her hot mouth, with the intention not to return to the surface.

Fish

Dean has decided to try to Castiel more human experiences possible, one of them is fishing, but a few seconds after explaining carefully the names of tools and techniques to the angel , is found with the boat full of fish, because Castiel snapped his fingers.

Old

find horrifying thought that he will always remain the same and you get older, you find yourself having to take or who, suffering from Alzheimer's, you do not remember who it is, this scares you to the point that you hope to die young : so you can spend eternity together, locked in time, or in heaven, well, 'Hell.

Engine

Sam took at least a month to figure out how to adjust that particular engine failure, but Castiel, after averglielo explained once he adjusted your beloved Impala in the blink of an eye, smile, happy, more and more convinced that he is the man in your life.

World

E 'there, his arms, what's your whole world, neither in heaven nor on earth nor hell, just only in the arms of Cass .

Control

Castiel, but never admit it, loves to let Dean take control, loves to feel the weight of the above if and meekly obey his every order, even he knows that will be generously rewarded.

Tomorrow

-L 'you said Cass, this time tomorrow we might all be dead then, please, stop being a moralist and take off that shirt for my last night on earth I want to go with you .-

Window

Castiel's eyes are a window to heaven, but not with the angels and brothers ungrateful bastards, that's just one of Dean, a place where he feels safe.

Gravity is not the force of gravity that keeps you anchored to quell'insulso planet called Earth, is a fucking hunter with green eyes and blond hair that you are now chained ... and you have to admit that in the end you do not mind that much.

Fight

You you put into account all the fights you'd have with your brothers, the demons, with God or anyone else, you have always been willing to do anything to keep Dean, though not to have a Michael, but only now that your fists collide with the face of the hunter you realize how strong your selfishness, you are also willing to meet up with him so as not to let it drop.

City

Dean has made a promise and you want to keep it because you know that you never forgive you for having betrayed the trust of his brother, too, if obstructing the path of Dean, now that can come out of all that pain and danger, you would not have peace, then leave this city, abandon earth, because you know it's the only way he can leave you to be with Lisa.

Royal

Castiel disappears without a word, a goodbye or a kiss, alone, the carrier, you find yourself wondering if all there was between you is real, because if it was not can believe that for him it meant so little.

Will

you it takes all your willpower to leave Dean in the car, not yours, do not kiss and did not even look you in the eye because you know that would have the strength to leave him, not after what you have spent together ... for the first time after two years on earth, you know what sadness and salt water drip from your eyes without you unable to stop it.

Loneliness

When for the first time you saw a sign on your shoulder you wondered who was the shit that you had marked, now that I look in the bathroom mirror you have to admit that Lisa you miss the bastard to die.

Paradise

was what you wanted, you have taken the place of Zacharia and guide your brothers to a new peace, then why each time you close your eyes see, and heaven now you're too tight?

Danger

You seriously thought, at least a couple of times to fire a shot in the head so he can return to paradise and take back the feathered cock that once was the only one on your shoulder ... thing that kept you is that, with suicide, there is a serious danger of ending up in hell.

Phantom

The ghost of his life Dean pursued the previous day and night-there are no Lisa, Ben or whiskey -taking and has failed to burn the bones to disappear from his life quegl'occhi corrode from inside the blue .

Horizon

When you look at the horizon do not even go to the hall of the brain, hoping to see Sam that thunders home, but you stomach tightens painfully every time he turns away, without see the figure that comes against Castiel.

Lie

You never lied so shamelessly as you did with Lisa, all your ' love you' all the promises ... in spite of your efforts are empty and useless, lies, you can not give your love to someone when you do not feel have more than one heart in the chest

Freedom

Eri free continue to repeat all, you were making a new life, but you do not need a new life, you served his brother and a good excuse to call that idiot of an angel up in Heaven, in addition to their buttocks, without permission, had also brought your heart.

Blindness

Sam did not become blind after it left the cage, it's just a great son of a bitch, and then note your expression injury when Castiel disappears, and as it has done I read in, smiles and whispers a 'is better this way' , you would like to smash his face, so the monster has no idea what he is saying and what better .

Light

When Castiel disappears, as if nothing had happened, the air that have moved her wings reminds you of the cool breeze that accompanied your trip to the beach and you ask yourself, with a bitter taste in the mouth, if those days will never return.

Confusion

tried to approach Dean, to "invade her living space" as he would say, but it shows and tells you not to touch it, you do not understand why: once you prayed to be near him.

Flight

-Please-Dean whispers on the verge of tears, now I forget his pride-please, Cass, I need you ... move your wings and fly cabbage here, does not cost you anything, we do not want anything ... help him Cass, helps Sam, you're the only one .-

House

Dean asks you how it feels to be back on Earth after such a long time, probably expecting an answer on which Thee attack, but you are targeting him a shy smile and whispers: "I feel home. "

Melancholy

So that's what you try , Think Castiel, feeling close to the stomach, dry throat and teary eyes, watching Dean, who held his head in his hands and from his shoulders, waiting for Sam watch, that's what you call it melancholy ...

Style

It 'just hate being in the style of Cass, disappearing from the face of the earth-literally-and then be able, in a phrase, obviously not intentionally, to make you feel the best person nasty universe for having doubted him: always problems like yours ... flirts

Nami X Nico Robin Hot

* sigh of relief *

Yes this post is basically Scazzi that nobody reads, but I wanted to write xD
I am extremely happy to be able to finish at least a combination to the table bingo_italia , which is assumed to be impossible to tell the truth: D and I hope to write about other promts *_____*

Right now I think I'll take a break until the Christmas holidays, the end of the quarter and the last question and the tasks they're taking me to madness. AAAAHHHH! Stupid teachers inept that waste time and always do so in three weeks all the votes have written, oral, written for the oral and oral to written in all subjects. These days are intractable and except for three stories on QAF, I have to admit I like how they came, even my writing suffers, and pulled out even more horrible than usual. I hope that with the relaxation also the inspiration comes, damn it! Also because the ideas are there, but no ... I do not know ... missing word XD The first thing I do, no doubt, will post a new chapter of Blood Oath, why do not I have absolutely no intention of leaving it in half. I started with a very specific plot in mind and I intend to finish it ... I'm just a little erratic, that's all ^ ^''

Soul Silver Play On Mac

Upside - Round # 2

Title: Upside - Round # 2
Party: 2 / 2
Fandom: Supernatural
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester.
Paringa : Dean / Sam
Rating: R +?
Words: 1448 (W)
Genre: Angst , romantic (?)
Prompt: Drunk bingo_italia
Disclaimer: Sam and Dean belong to those who created them, and unfortunately I am not one of those xD
Notes: Collachio We believe more or less in the first season or so, but in general is far-fetched xD
Finally there was also the second part ... but perhaps it was better not happen xD I hope you appreciate the \u0026lt;3

Dean spends all the next morning looking for Sam, neglecting the hunt for the demon that has brought in that horrible town. Nails when suddenly sees his brother's high profile stand out among the people on the sidewalk. Dean drops quickly from the car and called him. Sam not running, although it certainly has heard. The more angry snorts and runs after locking the arm.

-What do you want? - Ask Sam, jerking his arm away from the wall of his brother.

-Take you to the motel, to finish this damn game and get out of this place .- Dean sincere answers, ignoring the poisonous tone in which he had been asked the question.

Sam raises his eyebrows and glances of defiance. -What! You do not want to see your girlfriend? - Says, feigning surprise. It is at this point that Dean lost patience again.

-Stop with this story! Of People are dying here, Sam, and you put the first woman to make jealous. What the fuck you not care if I fuck you or another whore?! -

Of Passersby are shot by Dean scream, some giggling and some old woman looks at them puzzled. Sam's face turns red, clenches his fists and teeth, and a fraction of a second after that Dean has closed the mouth, the knuckles of his right hand up against the mouth of his brother, which ends on the ground. Dean put his hand to his mouth and watch his fingers covered with blood, then looks up at his brother, breathing heavily, raising and lowering the shoulders, as if he had run a marathon, and then lower it again on his fingers.

-You are crazy .- incredulous whispers, loud enough to be sure that Sam will feel.

He rises from the ground and rushes to get into the car. Press the foot on the accelerator pedal without looking back even once.

Sam instead follow the black car with his eyes until it disappears around the corner, then looks at his hand in pain for having butted against the hard bones of the skull of Dean. Maybe it's crazy. But definitely not a whore. And it hurts to know that when he thought Dean considers him such.

*

After two days, fuckin 'quarantottore where Dean has no news of Sam. The crazy thing is likely to do so. Once the lip has stopped throbbing with pain and anger has diminished, he called to the phone, one, two, three, ten times ... After hearing the phone ring vacuum once again declined. But, hell, for when I get Sammy to be idiot-and it has become-and how his little brother and always has to take care him. It 's normal to be worried, right? Who sat up every time he hears footsteps outside the door of the room? Steps that fail, much to the chagrin of Dean, surpassing the wooden door of their room. The all seems a painful flashback a few years ago, when Sam had left after a stupid fight with my father and had not returned any more. The idea that it can ricapitare, who might lose his family again, Dean is unacceptable .

three o'clock in the morning stop hoping that Sam will do live that night, but is prepared to go to bed very slowly. When out of the bathroom, wearing an old torn shirt and shorts on the neck, it hangs. Is anyone out the door. It recognizes the sound of a key that is stuck in a bad way in the door and it's turned evil and too forcefully. The man who is trying to get cursed and Dean, with enormous relief, recognizes the mouth of Sam. Now he must decide whether to give him only so many kick ass make him turn purple or embrace him. He takes a stand at the door, legs slightly apart, arms crossed and looking grim, probably at that moment is the spitting image of their father ... - Sam and expects to open the door. When he finally succeeds, Dean only has time to notice the bright eyes and red of Sam, her lips moist and to understand that his brother is drunk, why then is pushed violently against the wall and immobilized by the weight of his brother pressed against him.

-Sam, what the fuck are doing! - Dried exclaims, trying to push it away with discharge results.

-You have to listen to me ... - Sam mutters, with the typical spoken drunk.

-Maybe when you're sober, eh .-

-No! - Thunders the child directly into the ear of Dean. -You have to listen to me now, fuck .-

Dean resigned sighs and relaxes against the wall, hoping that the elbow of Sam, who knows how to press against his sternum, the face just as well not resisting. Sam claws the edges of his shirt with his fingers and buries his face in the crook of his neck. Dean is puzzled, not knowing what to do.

-Why do not you understand? - Sam whispers, her voice broken.

remain silent for a minute, the blond confused, unable to utter a word and the child breathing plane on Dean's neck and moves his fingers on the cloth worn the shirt of his brother.

-Did you fucking .- He finally says, raising his head to look Dean in the eye.

Sam's hair is tousled, her cheeks flushed, her lips parted and his eyes pleading ... Dean can not help but find it beautiful.

-I know Whispers .- Major, realizing idiocy of the response only when it was too late.

No, you do not know! - Geme Sam away from him, finally leaving him free to move.

But Dean remains motionless and confused.

-not what you think! - Sam opens his arms and looks bored, reading the confusion in the face of his brother. "It is not a physical thing ... it is ... ... - Storch mouth and looks away, as if searching for words not found among the furniture of the room. -It 's this - he finally says, putting a hand on her chest and placing the open palm over the heart. -You got me fucked up here .-

If Dean was not so much upset, burst out laughing because of the stupidity of the words of his brother, but she fixed her eyes wide.

-I love you, Dean .-

And more then knows he must take a decision: either he does pass out by dint of kisses or slaps so deeply that take your breath away. In his mind is fully aware of what he wants to do, and what scares him enough to keep him rooted to the spot. Sam comes close to him again, time is slowly, steps, even if shuffling measured. Dean takes the necklace in his hands-the same series that gave him so many Christmases ago, as a silent thank you for being there always, and hopes that his own words has made sure that this is the time Dean leaves him.

But Dean is not going to go away and see his brother play with the necklace and watch a pleading look so to make her liquid green eyes, makes him remember when you were created by small huts made of sheets and pillows, because the angles of the horse motel room, where the light did not come, Sammy terrorized. Do you remember the feeling of the body pressed against his brother when it was smaller. It also recalls the words of Sam whispered in her ear while clutching rifles cold iron that never seemed to warm up. An 'I love you' uttered by a frightened boy of fourteen he had never considered ...

E ' Sam , Shithead, it's Sam. It is said , angry with himself because the words are still not out of his dry throat . It 'the only one for which you give your life, is the ' one for you.

-.- Also I finally Dean whispers, hoarsely.

Sam looks at him as if he saw her lips move, but he did not understand what he said.

-I love you, Sam .- says the blond, with a firm voice, releasing a sigh that he had not noticed that he held back and relaxing tense muscles.

Starts to say something but his mouth is plugged from that of Sam, who covers it with his kissing deeply. Giggle, tripping over their feet as they walked toward the bed, where you drop both.

They make ' love, and Sam can hear the clear difference in touch by Dean on his body, his eyes moved and excited and as slow as it gets, as if that would never end. Sam is quiet at last and finally know. He knows that Dean is his. And 'his brother, is her lover, is her best friend. Simply, it is her.

It can not wish for the world.

Does A Scorpio Like Me

Save the last dance for me

Title: Save the last dance for me
Fandom: Queer as Folk
Characters: Brian Kinney, Justin Taylor
Paringa: Brian / Justin
Rating:
PG13 Genre: slash
Words: 522
Prompt: Dancing of bingo_italia
Disclaimer: The characters do not belong to me, blablabla
Notes: The title comes from the homonymous song of the Drifters, which, I presume, knows anyone who reads this fic. If you have not got the shot in the episode 1x22 is set during the ballroom scene \u0026lt;3

do not know what in the end, you have pushed to accept the invitation of the pathetic Justin and go to the dance of the diploma. You just know that you were preparing to go to Babylon and then, almost without realizing it, you found yourself wearing your best Armani suit, in a gym full of kids smoking.

Then you saw a blonde head in the crowd of teenagers and anonymous-looking, sighing, did you go meet that guy who stood out like a diamond in the middle of the garbage.

looking into his eyes-those eyes that you would not never forgotten, even in New York, because you always close your saw its blue irises and deep as the ocean illuminated by his enthusiastic smile, the 'single smile, besides yours, of which I never cared anything-feel her happiness, so intense as to be almost palpable in the air and you believe that perhaps has not been an idea so stupid to accept the invitation. The

take by the hand and bring it to the center of the dance floor, now that you will want everyone to know, want to 'fuck' to the stupid school is really perfect.

Can not take his eyes from his face, and it is as if you were trying to see through his eyes. Do you want to be able to see you as perfect as God, will you be able to love as he loves you . You do

twirl and although at Babylon have danced together at least a million times, it's like this was your first dance. And 'as if there was only him, only music and your bodies moving together. For the first time you realize you not need anything else. Or other unknown to fuck, alcohol and drugs or Michael ... that probably it will be going to Portland by his doctor.

Justin's smile widens when he raises from the ground, after having made him an exciting casquet do when his leg is tied to your side like when you are in bed, laughing , your brows are grazed and feel his warm breath on your lips tilted into a smile. Frem inside you when you think about what you do tonight, because you ask him something in exchange for your presence and that stupid dance terribly romantic.

Justin is radiant and you can not even keep you from kissing, passionately, to feel more yours. To make everyone understand that this guy is fantastic that you own.

The shots, if possible, closer, a hand through his golden hair to massage the neck and the other that makes a side. Your kiss is slow and sweet as a caress. Your languages clash and seek in the mouths warm and welcoming.

Justin is so fucking beautiful and happy that it hurts, is beaming.

It 's a ray of sunshine .

And all in your head, you finally clear. Do you finally realize how much things to Pittsburgh can be gray, there will always be your Sunshine in heated and lighted. You can also believe that your light is off, but as long as you stay near, shine his light.

Watch the white silk scarf around his neck and leave it to him to decide, because the end is still worth living, if he's there with you.

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Bento!

For some years now lunch at work and only very rarely buy myself a sandwich, usually harbor the remnants of dinner or I cook pasta then heated in the microwave. When I find I have some ideas and some 'time I like to prepare my bento. I have many containers for bento, various types and with different decorations: a solo piano or with two-story, single color, with geometric patterns, with designs inspired by traditional or more characters (Hello Kitty, Cinnamoroll, Alice in Wonderland, Marie, Winnie the Pooh ...)... often is difficult to choose which one to use! !
Those who see in the picture below rislagono a few months ago:











As is well guessed from my photos bento is a fusion of traditional Italian and Asian, when I go to the supermarket are always looking for groceries small sizes: mini-spring rolls (which I find just from Lidl), croquettes, biscuits ... or, in the afternoons, I cook meatballs with meat or vegetables, then freeze and use when needed.
I think the hardest part and assemble it all in a way that does not move, so I think the best thing to do is pretty full, and filling small holes with vegetables (in my case sprattutto carrots and zucchini). Very often I prepare my bento the night (and then eat it for lunch the next day) and to ensure that you retain the best flavors I try to follow some rules:
- appearance that everything is cool before placing in the container;
- I try to remove oil and other oily excess;
- after finishing the preparation does not put it in the refrigerator to prevent condensation on the outside.
Another important thing, in my opinion, are the decorations in the bento. In on-line shops are specialized "equip" to cut vegetables and cheese in all forms, and onigiri molds for the eggs (my favorite is star-shaped), but often do not have prices well low (considering the cost of shipping from Japan) ... with a little 'manual and some cookie cutters
is possible to make them less and still get a good result.

Now that I wrote this post I went back a yen bento tonight ... maybe I will get to work!