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know? my life as a male princesis Malis has nothing is kawaii and moe and Meia-chan is happy although sometimes have kids who do not like having an o- chinchin (chan) moe >///\u0026lt;. desu But I'm Lindis and kawaii, and I try to smile at life desu.

ne one does what he can . my OTP is Dorothy / MICKEY MOUS E because they are the most sweet and kawaaii of this world, until I made a little list

1. SON & nbsp; MOE

2: Dorothy-chan is cute and clever but Miniie-chan and-kun Mikey always wanted a woman in trousers

3. Dorothy-chan moe always wanted someone else to Quatre

4. A Mickey-kun a lot like her eyebrows are like those of Peter-sama the Bad only sweeter

5. Dorothy-chan except A Mickey-kun was born, and so AI \u0026lt;3

6. Mickey-kun-chan knew that Dorothy would be his when he saw princesis spin moemente desu

7. Mikckey-kun promised the world peace \u0026lt;3 and its domination was unable to and Dorothy Chan desu resistitse

8. Dorothy-chan is the only one who can help you do ne?

9. Mikcey.kun and Dorothy-chan musical love them> w \u0026lt;

10. it was love at first sight desu desu

but now if> \u0026lt;yet you know they are pure and true love and my great life otp I can not live like that) =

what The problem is that I need my hormonis as male and otokohime princesu-chan I'm
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quot; or "treatment." If you answer "trick" the person will give you a small challenge to be met before you can take the sweet. If you find it ... well, just answer "treatment" and take the candy anyway.

5. List all the candy you gather in your original post "Trick or treat?" To show off your collection. Be sure not to make direct links! THE SWEET

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before I forget
Nico: Use the default (done) ilyë: speaking as Webo> / / \u0026lt; waaaaii (done)

Yukii: an entry about how I hate desu Heero, Relena and BILLY JOEL, A, (done) Viko: speaking in respectful male Hoygan (donis)


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Mrey-suicide note because I can not live without a coke

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To luandachan and Malale , the two great followers of the fandom and whose screams hysterically when reading this nonsense that pass through my mind is happy to write: p

Title: Differences
Fandom: Toy Story
Claim: Sid / Andy
Words:
948 Warning: pg-13

is a rainy Sunday, perfect for what they have prepared. Sid seems animated by the idea and Andy needs urgentement a quiet afternoon.

have been fueled by copious amounts of carbs, sugar and other crap to spend all afternoon repancingados watching movies without having to worry because the reserves of popcorn and coke shortages.

Enter the car and the boot, leaving the radio switches hear a distinctive guitar strum. A rogue smile on the face of Sid while driving until ...

- Was that a snort? "Asks astonished.

- What?

-Andy, tell me that has not been a snort before Maestoften easy to understand what the songs say.

- The guitar solos are the best!

"In the eighty-sunglasses (because yes, rain, sun and everything will not be with a mist or a scary movie, but Sid does not go out without his sunglasses . Genio to the grave) will slide down the bridge of the nose.

"I can not believe. And not have to "understand the words," he says as if it were a small child of 4 years, you have to "feel".

"I can" feel "something not" understand ", Sid - Sid? As it is notenios .- sarcasm, Sid sure that's sarcasm. Arrive at the residence and come running to avoid getting wet, loaded bags.

-Geniuses

antisocial. Andy, are you saying that you too are an anti-social? Because if you laugh and understand is that as you do not study physics and you're not a genius (you kill yourself to study for a miserable notable) I assume that you laugh on the side of those crazy "antisocial no? What they need most is to fuck those.

"I'm not antisocial and fuck with you, I have to do you remember? So bad are our powders do not remember? "Pretend something like disbelief, Sid para dry on the stairs and looks as if to say "Are you sure you're asking me that?" - Bazinga. -Sid frowns ceñoy keeps going up, pissed. Are you sure you have stayed with him. - And that has nothing to do with not supporting those songs over 10 minutes in which 8 of them are insufferable guitar strums.

-guitar solos ... "Close the door with a kick because by god, I seriously have to explain the essence of rock? Really?! "Are the essence of ROCK sighs And the passion is rock, pure attitude blackguard, is love, Andy opened her eyes (did you say love? Itand burns at every touch, is the desire in the stomach, are looking forward to a few millimeters from his lips and whispers over his own, without actually kissing. Andy? Little more than rooted to the spot and spliced the day is long breaths, are mixed. The rock is not music, is a lifestyle, a way of being. You can not ask me why I like the rock if every time I run you like me is sounded in my head all the time Led Zeppelin.

Andy has a moment of divine revelation, then spliced while Sid whispers its dogma of living so close and so hot. A few seconds of silence and then can not bear mas and kisses him, he thrusts his hand vigorously. If that is rock, then you just become a fan supreme.

"Make me listen to rock n 'roll," he asked biting his lip.

-Made

The afternoon will be quiet no longer, nor will there be movie, popcorn or Coca-cola, but it sure will rock and roll. And the good.

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XC green eyes look so self-conscious, afraid and a lot of questions hidden beneath the false bottom of the iris. The moonlight falls shy of the window and thousands of questions lurking in every shadow.
The thought his house and it is not so, scares you and you go crazy and be there when they are not. It does not feel like it used to be superman, I really never was. The bullets passed through, not bounced, there was blood and broken bones. Now also hearts.
When he thought he could not hurt more than a frugal life crossed his path, again, to remove what hr, "without breathing? Maybe. For two weeks was an automaton who has eaten the minimum of necessity and can not remember ever having gone to sleep but wakes up every morning in his bed. In theirs.
What made you wake up?

I feel, the tears. For the first time in days feel something under the skin and is recognized, fear. Shot out of bed and go straight to the room knows who that crying and in the seconds it takes to travel that short piece of corridor question ...
sees entering the lastthing to remember about that fateful day. He sees his little cradle in her arms while trying to calm her. When he turns and sees him leaving the baby in the bed. He runs up and sees her, asleep, clutching a stuffed animal.
is hated, then he hates so much. Do not know how but it takes two weeks without thinking about it and hates it. How the hell could I forget? Hates, curses, as he removed a lock of hair from the face. And for the first time in weeks recognizes the voice that speaks.
"Come back to bed, and that Dean" Dean "who finished out of the ensoñaci & oacute n sickly that has engulfed those days. "She's fine.

The bead with wet eyes full of tears that are struggling to get out. It hates. A huge hand rests on his shoulder, burning, want to head back to his bedroom but looks at him and let him be. Dean lies next to the Pequena when Sam's out the door, just a whisper.

"Please, no broken voice use. That night sleep three in the same bed, embracing. For the first time in days is able to sleep without nightmares. That night no evil that dare approach. *******

The canvas falls to the ground and the engine roaring again. It was not premeditated and not yet know the destination is only sure that you have to leave that house back.

She sleeps in the back seat. It has a seat in the back seat of the Impala. Until the car is surprised something. But Sam is complaining a bit of music and his treasure back on the road. Everything is so familiar that the flight will not hurt either. Unsure of what to do when you get to where I have to go, or you will eventually park once, but you have to move forward.

drag Dislikesn "cocoon" with a huge smile, all dimples, full of electrifying happiness. Dean grabs the apple and eats it while muttering between his teeth because that, that smile is stuck to Mary, or vice versa is not equal. Pure sincerity and those dimples never been known to deny anything. They

the rest of the trip more relaxed, small talk and meaningless. "

I can not believe that is truly" "Is it really" "But how many editions of Big Brother going to do to realize that all those people you need is an exorcism on a large scale?"

time but the laughter recedesMJ reminds Sam that no, they now have to look for someone else. A Dean that laughter brings memories for many more years and is glad that the tension is gone a bit. There will smile remembers seeing his brother in recent months, frown and worry only 24 hours a day. We ate at the inside that she was caring for Mary and only him at this precarious state he had consumed more that had not gone very aware of that hell hole. But that smile, all sparks and light, was a sigh of relief. With a zombie in the family had to spare.

******

Dean and Sam share a room with a thousand and one time I had seen gunshot wounds stitched. Two beds. So like those roadside motel rooms and so familiar. Mary was no longer the master bedroom, the cleanest, spacious and bright. Also the most protected by thousands of spells, symbols and charms. Bobby's room. Never mind that Dean and secure objects that can sleep with her in the same bed

"bulges is small and not very much," Bobby

denies "the girl can not sleep with you for a long time you stick your borreguez "

And Deans protective amulets.

Returning to the room the very sight of that empty bed shakes you from head to toe. I do not think, not to say

"What are you doing?"

only knows that the only night that has not had nightmares that has been asleep all three embraced. The night that Sam hugged him. I do not think, no. Gets into the bed of Sam, who sleeps with his back to him. His breathing slowly and calmly. Sleep, right? Must sleep ... She gets into her bed and try not to touch her with his presence alone is enough, be in that bed will suffice, with the release that warmth so extraordinary that he hacentir your skin. Tremble, he did not, Sam. Approaches, only a little. There is not an inch of their skin that is not in contact. Can not believe that tremble with all that heat off. Another question is how the stomach.

What do you know?

Her skin, the skin, that is so close. The bubbles you want and not what you think. Tonight, do not stop to think about anything. It gives a lick, slow, slow, from the clavicle to the neck. Its taste like, smells and tastes like Sammy. It never did, but something told him he would know well. And it is addictive. Return to lick his neck, down to the ear. Notice how his brother is strained orn little in his embrace. Sigh. He throws the head backward, to expose more neck. It could pull hours licking and kissing the neck. Sighs again, we see the face. Bitten lips, eyes tightly closed. The hands are held tightly to the sheets, as if making a monumental effort not to turn to his brother and touch.

not think tonight does not think. Caress

Sam's arm until he found his hand clasped hers, while kissing her shoulder, neck, neck ... Grab your hand and slowly release the sheet makes it grab hard. Sam sighs again cuI'm note his hand on his brother's underwear. Dean hand down again, to put it in Sam's underwear. Grab your hard penis and notices, urgent. Sam further stretches the neck and rammed by reflection at the slightest touch of that hand on him.

moan, together, stroking each other with a slow sickly. Dean breathes in your ear and when Sam can not stand it turned to Dean and kisses him. Loose lips are pure sin. Kisses burn like lava, flaming tongues being sought, caresses become more urgent, butts crashing hands. Hands symbol in touch desperate.

Thus, theopen and unhealed. ***

Sam wakes up alone in bed, smelling Dean everywhere. Still do not believe or explain what happened last night. Think it was a dream if it were not still have the taste in the mouth of Dean and sweat everywhere. It is not in the room, found in the kitchen giving breakfast to meet Mary to stop her father to raise his arms to his uncle's urging that the catch in her arms. Sam smiles, Dean bows his head. Do not look into my eyes, do not look directly.

Shame "blush at the idea and before I knew Bobby and the fact that he has kissed her brother and that he has had on their hands and has run with him ... He blushed again. "Red? Would have to invent a new adjective to describe this new tone of his face.

At noon Bobby sends them to hell and go play outside with the child.

"If you have to fix something do not turn innocent people like us and Mary his hand out while muttering that will teach you to change a carburetor. Should be concerned with the concept of "play" which has Bobby for a little girl maa to.

Why? Well because ... Because it's okay, right? Too many years of nonsense, to commit stupid and trying to save the world above them. As it already. And perhaps might think he does not feel the same, but that slight blush on his cheeks (always had this shadow beard as sexy or imagining it now?) And that babble (" , Hello? "Those lips have always been there?) make it reaffirmed that yes, he too.

-Dean, "kneels before & eacutee, l.

-Sam, sorry, I ... do not know what ... "do not look.

-Dean-advantage that turns a little head to look sideways to kiss him. Slow and gentle, savoring those lips so addictive. It could pull hours days, weeks, years, centuries,

kissing those lips. Dean tries to escape but when he feels his tongue over his lips Sam opens his mouth to receive it. Sink a hand in his hair and groans when Sam finally separated from her lips, breathing in between cut-If you tell me you regret this, last night. If I say you do not need it, do not be freed to do ... Do not believe it.

-Sam but you & hin internet on the floor!

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forest, a beautiful girl in the bed and a nice fire in the fireplace. Everything was like in those movies, romantic comedy suddenly turns into a bad horror film series b. O gore, or ... Just remember something huge come through a window and blood, blood everywhere (and those desperate cries to accompany you on all the nightmares of his life.) It was not his, or at least not all that covered the walls and dripping from the bed. The girl was not so beautiful ... it was not, so to speak. He could not mourn, lament failed his death because what I was ripping the heart seemed to be his girlfriendhad noticed him. A cry, not yours, an order and ducked just in time for the shot. The next thing I know is that a girl, shotgun and pistol in hand, orders him to go fuck out of there before going to death with that bug.
And so we return to the point where the forest squatting and the sound of her own heart pumping respiracióny as the only sound. Sound On another occasion it would seem trivial, but now seems rock and roll all milk and scandalous material.
A touch on the shoulder will freeze your blood and does not want but starts screaming hysterically until a punch (not a claw, or Maws not ...) on the face and see what shakes stars. - Damn! "Complained, and now holding the nose to plug the bleeding is the owner of the fist with one of the best forehands that has ever received. The same armed girl before, but was worse off than some "minutes? Hours? The shirt and plaid shirt that bears are almost shredded, short dark hair and blood revolt in the face and hands. -if you stopped screaming like a pussy would be appreciated, I think there is more but you never know-and that's the only excuse you will receive for the fist.
- What & Illip, what ... was that thing? "as if knowing it do him any good. -A werewolf-no, not doing any good .- back, "You better hide the ball was just thinking about-to put some clothes, or would be because I was in underpants half of the forest, and call the police. "I can not call the police, could not.
- Why? "Because he could not, not really. Definitely not. "Because I was cheating, and often final fucking shit. -Ups. Baby you're screwed because you do not come with me or joke "He puts the gun in the back of his pants ("Elo was that was pretty sexy in a woman?) gun on his shoulder and begins to walk without even looking at it. You can not leave it there! You can not, right?
- Do not leave me here! - It seems that it is proposed - at least accompany me to the car! She stops, turns, looks and tired sighs. They say a lot about what does the path of "walking" back to the cabañay when they have to hide behind the bushes. Begins to dawn and is a fucking car rangers at the gate had to walk around on patrol or something and heard the shots. Shit. CHTMLXquest, werewolves? Yes, uh, what else?
Well perhaps more precious because of 72 blue Buick, which finally arrive, parked on the side of a road less accessible, has a false bottom in the trunk loaded to the brim. A whole arsenal of war, and rosaries. What the hell do the rosary in the middle of all this? Another question about that and it will blow your brains out. Montan. AC / DC wheel screams as they burn out of there without looking back.
It'sa long way to the top if ya want to rock and roll ... *****

The sun is lowin heaven when he finally stops (the daughter of ... has not stopped when he has said he peed, it has not addressed a single word throughout the trip). The outskirts of a town less traveled, a garage attached to a roadside bar and in front of a small-time motel. Enter the bar and yells all that is out of place. And you're almost naked. The music stops, the conversations are silenced, stop eating, drinking, laughing and watching them come alert to any movement.

- Frank! Dale trousers useless even at this, "cries the girl the guy behind the bar. A gray-haired man slightly larger, about 50, which can be observedvar (to reach the bar) is missing three fingers on one hand. Masy nods without saying anything away through a door behind the bar. A waitress at the age of such Frank, regordetita and face to be the nicest woman on any other occasion, approaches them.
-MJ-and whispers something into the ear of the girl. You should assume that is called MJ, is progress. He sits on a stool while MJ disappears through the same door with a brief Frank: Do not even move. Gradually

people return to eating and drinking but not eye removed at any time. Can you feel a most uncomfortable? Well you can, but that still does not know. ****


Log in almacény go through the door that connects the bar with the workshop. There, under a car, grease everywhere and Metallica in the background, very nearly as he left.
The man comes out from under and look at all fury in her green eyes. Blond hair and gray painted in strong arms but they say you do not ever mess with him.

"Well ..." Mary started to say, but the silent look for any excuse that may have been invented throughout the night. Only happens say, short and bowing his head not my blood.
- "And that for me I can already happy?" His voice is pure anger and she wants to shrink content on its own, because if somethingNone of the wimp who call themselves hunters who come to this bar does not want to hunt with me do not mean you can not do it! And it would be even nicer if I dejases go hunting with Uncle Sam and you more often! "Both scream and donkey none low, none giving budge and that" comes to the greyhound breed "
- But that does not entitle you to go hunting alone! You have nothing to prove! If your mother were here you would drown in their own hands ...! "And now shrinking if it hurts, this trip has given him full. He notices this and goes to her, (breathes, looks, breathes, calm) hugs and despiteto compress and ... (well, that's another story), so when they perched on his neck his suit dirty mud dried blood and no choice but to embrace him sighing relieved to see it all and safe .- Jumma-clears throat Now you tell me why we need a guy half naked in the bar?



*** Enter the bar laughing at the prospect of a boy running and running from a werewolf middle of a forest in his underwear to see the big picture but the laughter to them all at once. The boy in underwear
now bears pants (have to ask her name, calling him "boy in his underwear" does not believe to be good educacJan holding her arm tightly-
What the hell ... "You can not do it, Sam.
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And here comments on the SPN Season 6




Firstly, the tribe of Campbell, I mean, what?! Can a group "family" have more pint of bad that the very ill? Please! if disguise worse than Ruby!

The Sam Cani-car ... thanks to all the angels and archangels of heaven (well, only the good ones) for making it charged Castiel. No, is that an ugly car. Cohon. Sam

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HEY, people. that's me again. NEW and FRESH!!
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i hate then i need upload all the pictures to lj..;D and for me i do so many icons.. uch.. it was doing about the month and i still think that is really shit. so you'll see icons with lady gaga, blake lively, leighton meester, katy perry, megan fox, candice acolla and a little bit with tvd (nina dobrev ft. ian somerhalder ft. paul wesley) so,enjoy it;*
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