is the meaning of this kanji. I like it because is simple, but beautiful at the same time. Like life itself. This year has been full of all kinds of moments, sad, happy, amazing, who were coming by far, easy, tough, tender and cruel ... But none of them would not change it for the world. The overcoming is to add another piece to the puzzle of my destiny.
I do not know that fate will be, but I know that surrounded by the mine, family, friends s. .. I can with whatever is presented before me, the way I want to be a support for them to do the same.
So to start the new year, I think tod @ s should keep these words:
"No matter where you come from but where you go. turn your vision if you need to remember the reason for your trip but never to feel sorry for what was left in the way. "
This weekend has been movidito ... Stand, activities, music, rave ... all accompanied by people who in one way or another, it is important to me in some way. It would only have been better if we had a fridge full of Cokes xD. Conas apart, it was great.
On Friday afternoon, all were nervous because the DVD with Love Music Hina and Basilisk were not ready (damn hijodesatán format), people estubo some time reviewing the script of Nana, missing some detail of scenery ... but even with all we got to spend a nice evening, both stand, as the Samurai Sentai gymkhana, buying things at the booth of Arashi (the Zampanime 2, Gurren Lagann drill and a purple dragon ^ ^), and asking weezine buying firms as a fangirl. In case anyone doubted it, yes ... I got street Tetris tournament, fending off a Lancer friend had challenged me before the tournament xD. After closing, we went each to our house (after a nice dinner at the "Fortune" with friends of Arashi), who had sleep, nerves, and something very important the next day.
Saturday. I wake up, will fail the roll for breakfast just over a cup of tea, get dressed, wrap the gift for the friend Ceciiiiii invisible I do that which my mother has asked me to do with curses of various kinds and get to the room a little later they open and followed the standard pattern: the stand of Mangaku to Arashi, Arashi for Mangaku and some other paseíco by corridors to the booth to see stores Wee'so loss, suffering horribly because of my economic drought. Comidita in London with Sato, Bea, Pipe, Wargo, goblins, Adri, Lancer, Juanje and forgiveness if I leave it to someone. Desktop long and luckily I could enter the room fifteen minutes before going after Sato deliberate pace, I had no exhibitor pass. Every year I do the same, I hope you caught me xD.
And thankfully I went and put the stand up, that everyone else was late xD. ChibiCthulu Juanje gave me a jersey and a papal ninjas ^ ^. I also signed the karaoke contest, taking my song on an mp3, which began horribly late (Who would think you can do a karaoke contest without sound equipment?), Which came to the Civic Center University at about 21.15 after going to my house to pick up the gear. Rehearsal, nerves, tell the technician, Gincho of curtain Gincho music player ... but in the end, we filled room, went well and, most importantly, we had fun. Yes, we had a quant @ s @ s Jilipollas (and I am well aware that I wrote to J, but I do not want to offend the Asshole, respect above all), giving bad as much as they were asked politely to be quiet. Vanesa the final jump, but hey, soon passed.
I felt a little nervous at the scene Trapnest concert, but I relaxed enough to see faces from Noelia making me down, trying not to laugh, and so I went to see Frikipez, Honu-boy and the other on environment concert 100%. I only needed a mecherito to everyone, you were really cute xD. Well ... the scene of the hotel ... Cursed be the cork from the champagne bottle, which broke before starting Justito Music When I asked the open. At least they could make do with a couple of sentences, but the trouble is to open in the trunk of Mako. When I got off the stage, the truth is that I moved a couple of people, she did not know of anything absurdly, I am delighted with how I sang (albeit in teleñeco mode on). I was pretty impressed. After
calm down and collect all the friends we made invisible. A Ceci liked the zen containing small gardens I bought and I really liked the set of two glasses and take jug Frikipez gave me. From there we went to the track Hispanidad Chinese dinner and drink sangria as champions, leaving there at 3 am After many jokes and paying and coming home half an hour later.
Today has been more relaxed, starting the morning with the right foot, running through the halls and lounge Vernik Honu-boy to open the stand that Vanessa had me screaming from the car to run inside to Mako open the stand. My answer: a "joooooodeeeeeer ..." xD cheerfully resigned. I got a free sleeve budujo a study of girls Kosen (more maja it.) The cosplay contest has been pretty good, ignoring the ... nonsense that the winner of the prize for best performance (which has complained over the prize, send eggs ^ ^ U). He has won a girl who was in Spain Hetalia in eighteenth-century version. They even had hand-made teddy wearing, I have been checked. We finally got the signature of Ken Niimura, but it seems that the Lord has a habit of leaving soon and without warning.
We have become family to collect photos of all, given hugs, I have bitten the finger Lancer (Self-defense xD), he "mokona" with Noel, launched poison, sold things, laughed to mourn ... And all this thanks to you @ s, people with whom I shared this weekend with its joys, its sorrows, ranting, nerves and everything in general (I think I only missed we sleep together). I quierouuu. As I break
Take tiempecillo ago (I'm a busy woman, what are you going to do xD), I will take that sent me this beautiful story, which has given me permission to share with you / as. The theme goes well hand in hand with the rest of the stories I often write and not manganime, but I think you will like. Also, is written by a man, which is often seen very little.
If he closed his eyes could almost floating feel a world apart: cold and dark, but in which there was no decay or pain, only the water surrounding him.
opened his eyes and saw the cold winter sun reminded him of the urgency of their mission. He rose with the water coming through the waist, and adjusted the belt in the hair and beard. Looking at his reflection was found that the blood had completely disappeared and a small part, which sought to silence, he regretted that it was. A piece of his soul, who left submerged in water while returning to where he had left the laundry drying, a mark appeared 'bidding, impossible to remove any stain. A part of his soul wanted the world is not equal after killing three people.
When adjusted his belt and the layer of wool back to solitary road. Passing next to the bodies by the side saw the old one that completely covered her face, almost inadvertently moved by a mixture of pity and compassion, we removed the helmet and let his body look at him with vacant eyes.
- This is your punishment against me, Hurrian. Curse if you wish now you see your murderer. - In the lost valley of the mountain the wind only answered.
He left behind him and the others who were their eyes open, looking at Arinna. A few hours reached the peak gap between announcing Kizzuwatna gap and stopped to watch the descent of the valley. The road wound between the short grass and little snow was left, to get lost in the woods, feet below him: hardly have guessed the path to follow without knowing the place. Subiluliuma the cold air deep breath and began the descent: a prince of Hatti was entering the land of Mitanni.
II
When distinguished the man feared he was being ambushed, as the Humans never walk alone keeping pace. Would perhaps aware of his mission? Crouched in the bushes, hid the shield and disposed coat and baggage under it. With the coat of wool could pierce with spears, but with the brushed metal dazzling approach would have been a suicide. Anyway the Hurrian were brave on horseback, so sharp enough to kill a place to put the rest to flight.
While
found a place to see and prepared the small lancet noted that the blood was pounding in my temples. Even putting to flight the rest getting what? Would facilitate its mission, and since then forget to return for the passage of the Euphrates. Nervous as he was, just could see the shadow, big as a bear, which stood behind him. Only a slight rustle made him react and move away to avoid the ax of that warrior's skull split in two, more shattered the lance and threw the prince to the bushes.
Subiluliuma
With lying, it was not difficult to hit the stranger in the back before they join. The pain covered her from head to toe and only with great effort could be turned to face the giant with just a small sword unsheathed. Subiluliuma was launched, for if not at least stab, at least confront him standing over the man sticking his body could depart a tree. The wooden ax again walk the path of air prince's head, but this had been expecting the move, bent down and gained ground his big enemy fell on him, he could not retreat beyond the tree.
accurate
a cut was enough to open a wound in the arm that carried the ax. This, perhaps because of the pain or surprise, he dropped the heavy weapon. The stranger, who fought with fury, seemed to ignore the death of their situation and pounced. This time he dodged Subiluliuma dealt a blow to the head that left him lying unconscious.
still panting with fear, and with a horrible pain in the back, looked at the warrior prince. He was alone, of course - for the rest of the Hurrian may have accompanied it would not have hesitated to sew with arrows or attack as a group have had the opportunity - and had prepared for as well as the odd battle naked except for a leather coat and a strap with a knife that had not reached out. She wondered, as the rider's eyes were Hurrian, just might have seen him in the woods and would have been he who had surprised them, as in the passage of Kizzuwatna.
He turned the body lying with his foot and scanned his features, brown hair and beard and towns, but looking and well-cut gray hair. Burly and hairy, not like one of those that covered Hurrian dye their gray hair and painted their eyes pretending to be kings of the twin thrones. After a while thinking ascertained that the stranger would not move and went for a rope.
III
He awoke hours later, and struggled against Hittite knots before you even realize where it was. Subiluliuma had found his horse, hidden in the foothills, and had carried on stretchers until nightfall overtook them in the land of Hurri. Now, to light a small fire, lay between the sea of \u200b\u200bhills.
- have served me well, my good man. - Said the Prince when he realized the cold and look Suspicious unknown. Stared at him in silence for a long time after the fire. The gleam in the eyes of the man inside was disturbed: at last for days looking at the face of a warrior alive, and not someone who had killed in ambush.
- There are Hurrian, man. Your horse is not trimmed, your weapons are not luxurious and your appearance - he pointed with one hand while the other held a lancet - there is a Lord of the horses. Who are you? Who sent you?
- Kill me already damn kid. Stop playing with me. - Something moved inside the prince, as if the negligence of man by her life enfolding the curse of all the Humans killed by their hands.
He approached the man, leaving the lance driven into the ground. - No desire to kill you - you said - I want to know what I asked. Only. Nothing more.
- And let me go after that idiot? - Cynic said. Subiluliuma said arc lay along the horse.
- I can hit a hare from afar. If you think you're not dangerous to leave the lancet stuck there - said the other side of the fire - and you tied hand and foot. When I lost in the horizon you can cut the rope and be free, but if you try something before you shoot. And you best target tied to a hare.
The man thought for a moment and finally spoke.
IV
- My name is Hikkul of Aleppo. I made my living as a soldier and was present when he drove the men of Azzi. Our shields often defended the ways your people, a man of Hatti. But two years ago came Mitannos, you call Hurrian, and their beasts and set fire to my Aleppo Charchemis. Killing women and children.
Silence returned to take over the small island in the sea of \u200b\u200bdark hills, with men only illuminated by the crackling fire. The prince felt pain every drop of spilled the story of the soldier and admiration for the warrior turned into sympathy.
- Do you like this story Hittite? Do you think that then let me live?
- I do not like you treat me like a beast Hurrian. I'm not pleased by blood. - Subiluliuma returned a pained look cool - I remember that I brought with me rather than kill
- That generous ...
- But what are you doing here Hikkul - cut Subiluliuma - Aleppo is many hours to the west.
The man was silent a while, scanning the faces of the young. At the end snorted momentum, and with reluctance, he spoke again.
- rumors have come to Aleppo. They say that the witch who advises Mitannos has given birth to a monster that will help subdue any lift, and your kingdom in the mountains. They say they hide to be half human and half serpent in Ammezadu houses, ancient ruins lost in the land of Hurri. - Subiluliuma's heart skipped a beat when I hear about the monster. Could it end up with him? "I'd make then the forgiveness of his father Tudhaliya?
- say more about Monster
- no more. But I know that men are frightened at the idea of \u200b\u200ba living hell, and rise up against Mitanni if \u200b\u200bthey see a dead monster. Want to bring the head and guide to free land.
The prince stood up, trying to hide the emotion. I thought I knew where they were Ammezadu houses and could come in short. That man had given him the key to save. Something inside him wanted to untie at the moment, embrace it with joy and feel her skin. Almost instantly felt strange and disturbed. He stepped back.
- Hittite kill preferiréis the end?
- No - Subiluliuma muttered, leaving dazed from his thoughts. Lancet stabbed in the right place, looking for the last time you said you are free Hikkul, return to Aleppo, knowing that the beast will die.
However, breaking his word, did not stop to look back even once, leaving him alone to sever their ties. Wanted to leave as soon as possible on their side.
V
surprised
morning ride. Poorly estimated distance and in more than one occasion realized he had erred in the course. The mountains were just bull a poor display to guide you through the endless hills that lay before him. Obsessed as he was tired and did not see coming the arrow that felled him.
Subiluliuma just felt the horse stumble. When it fell to the ground dead the prince flew out, hitting against the rocks and rolling down the hill. He cursed when recovered the felt sense and the horses trot behind the hill, only had one of the spears and sword to deal with more than three Hurrian.
- At least give battle - wanted to believe, but soon the anger surfaced: anger of being so close and budding remain stupid and careless.
First Hurrian who rode up the hill saw the gleam of the helmet in the undergrowth. Warning to his companions, who rode around the hill over there, put an arrow in his bow, over the bushes near Subiluliuma out, sticking the spear through its jaw and head. The body fell to the floor, before the other Hurrian may have noticed, had unnail tip.
The three horsemen, perceiving deception, charged the Hittite, which launched the nearest Lancet. The man brought and shield, but the Lancer was not for him: his horse collapsed and died almost instantly Hurrian was thrown up near the prince. Stunned as he was, could do nothing when the prince cut his neck.
More partners soon reached the height of Subiluliuma and they hit with their lances to knock. Already on the ground, an angry Hurrian fell from his horse, sword in hand, ready to give the same death which had helped him to his partner. Hittite, blind with pain for the released, attempted to reach a stone with which to attack his tormentor, but he saw it and stepped on his arm with a vengeance. - I hope I die with your eyes open - he thought as he saw death in the sheet of Hurrian.
The blood and brains splattered face Subiluliuma. Was surprised by the pain of wounds and the little pain of death, until he realized that the soldier's blood was Hurrian. As the world grew dark around her, a big body and hairy like a bear pulled from the tomb in which he had become that hill.
- Hikkul - he managed to murmur, but sounded the blood gurgling in his throat.
- Shut up, stupid Hittite.
Hikkul
's body was warm. At that time was the most anti-death and mountain water I could imagine.
VI
woke at night, without knowing how much time had passed. He looked at the moon and breathed again when he saw that he was still declining: It hurt to breathe.
- You recover soon Hittite - said a deep voice.
- Hikkul - Subiluliuma recalled the hills and the Humans. He joined Hikkul to see sitting at his side. - I followed.
- knew where you were, more than I did before finding you. - Smiled, showing a row of white teeth that contrasted with his dark beard.
The prince laughed by the irony of acting as a guide. It hurt, but he did not: he was alive. She adjusted the blanket of skin which had covered Hikull: I was naked and had been surrounded with thick bandages wound sites. He looked weak, felt strong, he was glad that Hikkul would have saved his life over many things.
- I've attached -
Subiluliuma told
- not you told me your name, Hittite.
- My name Subiluliuma. - Hikkul laughed
- Names twisted, twisted people. The Hittites you are strangers.
Hikkul joined to stoke the fire with dry branches Subiluliuma could not stop looking at him as if hypnotized. He had trouble breathing and this time it was the pain in his back, but a strange pressure in the chest as the first time she had a real battle.
- Your idea of \u200b\u200bsomeone heal a wound is like a dog tie? - Asked Hikkul while dropped close to his side, very close, almost as he felt the breath out of his mouth.
Someone bolted the fire and the blood mounted to his temples. Subiluliuma stepped forward and kissed the lips of a surprised Hikkul. I hugged her neck with both hands and fell upon him naked. I could not stop touching her skin, could not stop hugging. Just as he realized Hikkul undressed to expose her breast, which already glimpsed the gray between the abundant hair.
- is warm - Subiluliuma thought. And was surprised. It was the only thought that crossed his mind, the rest was a spring that sent in your body, like a thousand times learned movement.
kiss his body, his arms, his English and his penis. Licked the sweat from his body, he knew salty and bitter, but strangely close. Hikkul kissed her back, his wounds and his neck, stroking her legs and penis. Subiluliuma, and snatched a divine wisdom, was touched by the ignorance with which Hikkul indulged in this game, in the light of the fire and the witness waning.
They kissed and licked, hugged and rubbed their bodies. Finally - no matter the order - both broke out on each other and fell faint, the fur rug had been lovers far and was now only covered by a blanket of stars.
VII
Subiluliuma woke the dawn, and watched Hikkul long time, his body bathed in the dim light of dawn in the land of Hurry. He thought about what happened the night before, how he had saved his life and all he had done for him without knowing him. Closest feeling you were surprised that some comrades in the halls of Hatti. And one idea, breaking through like a tidal wave in the lowlands, came inexorably to mind.
wished to break away, he felt nothing but to have her miserable, but ultimately was forced to admit he was right. Searched the Hikkul horse had been stolen from the Hurrian people and found a rope. Should be fast.
the evening came to the Hittite Ammezadu houses. For several hours he could hear the cries of the beast and had prepared for it. Hikkul - tried not to think about, because he gnawed the insides - detail had to pick up your armor, so for the first time since he had left Hattusas Hittite dressed like a soldier.
stole tied at the waist linen curing iron coat and helmet covering his chest high. The round shield in hand, sticking his spear, and entered the lair of the beast. Being lit by a witch and the demons of the desert, her skin hardened like a lizard, dragon's face and a long body and gnarled like a tree. The bodies of Hurrian, which should have served first for protection and then feed that monster, were scattered throughout the ancient temple of stone needles.
To be guessed rather than saw, a Subiluliuma, and lunged at him with a scary scream. The Hittites settled the spear, prepared to resist the horrible burden, and surprised at the speed of the small legs on which it was to be to stand up. In the brutal monster crash against iron shield the prince felt his spear to penetrate and break into the flesh of the monster they screamed in pain and anger to linger a bit. Should be the first time that being met the Hittite iron instead of copper soft Hurrian.
Hittite realized that would have less time than anticipated, taking advantage of the damage to be rushed as he could with his shield as he pulled the sword from his belt. I hear the roar of the monster as it moved between the needles of stone, trying to get you out to pass. Subiluliuma understood since she heard of the beast would be a demon on the battlefield, like a pack that only means death and does not stop at anything. Working against spears, could not do anything against it keeping training.
When he got the second shot the beast and had learned, instead of attacking the Prince, seized his shield with sharp talons and flew through the air. Subiluliuma, fearing something like this, I had broken his arm and took the opportunity to inflict a stab at being in the lower abdomen. Just entered, but bleeding and infuriated him even more.
- That's monster, let your hate blind you against me - the Hittite ran even faster, leaving behind his sword and shield.
The beast, though wounded, had gone from famine to be angry. Barely started moving said striding toward Subiluliuma, who started climbing the hills. On more than one occasion that he feared the young reach, but the hysteria of the animal and the two wounds limited their ability. When salted in the valley where the houses were Ammezadu Prince was practically in the open, at the mercy of the beast. Subiluliuma stood next to a stump to recover breath, the beast lunged at him with a furious speed. He had fallen into the trap.
Subiluliuma pulled the rope that was tied to the stump and pry his leg, a tight row of spears emerged cutting the beast jump in the air. Just tried to recover the Hittite dropped by its own weight contraption that plunged into a deep trench off the hours before and hidden traps. The young man looked at the dying creature and wait for yet expired. Had done well to foresee that it would fly, because the pit if there would be served.
VIII
Before Subiluliuma the sun came up and had to be beheaded, and was sitting on a rock. The rider was not expected, popping up west. Furious dismounted, holding the ax in one hand.
- should have let you die bastard - Hikkul was beside himself, releasing foaming at the mouth. - So you take advantage of my fucking pig? - Subiluliuma just looked at him in silence and the man stopped in front of the Hittite, sitting quietly and without armor.
- Hikkul I think you're wrong, just give you back what you did for me.
- What me back that bastard? "The honor of the people of Hatti worth more than the freedom of Aleppo?
Subiluliuma threw the severed head of the creature at the foot of Hikkul.
- is yours - he said. Hikkul looked at her in amazement.
- What is this? "Another trick? - Her knuckles whitened around the handle of an ax. Subiluliuma one motion and would be dead.
- I know you like no man knows you
Hikkul
- As ever say this will kill sodomite! You tricked me! You tied me sleep! You took advantage of me!
- are strong, and want freedom for your people - Subiluliuma continued his speech, calm, without fear of the wrath of Hikkul - but you also want your death, you look for the pain they carry.
Hikkul pursed his lips, the hand holding the gun is weakened to drop the ax on the floor. Subiluliuma continued.
- would have trusted your heroic strength, in your pain, your hatred and your death would suffice, but it is not. The beast would have killed any warrior who had faced so honorably. He was about to kill me several times.
Hikkul since subsided, he bent to touch the head of the devil, but not an eye Subiluliuma retired.
- Hikkul would have died without glory, without freedom, without reason. I have seen many men die like that, and could not bear to you pass. The hunter killed by traps in the mountains, that would embarrass used to kill a man. I killed her without a struggle and without honor, only to treason. My father is not wrong in that about me. - The prince stood up, looking at Hikkul, hoping his gesture. - But as far as I'm concerned, history will say that it was you who swing in just struggle. You'll be the hero of it all - even if it means condemning my inheritance to the throne, he thought.
- And you do not take out any of this? - Hikkul got up, stood face to face with the Hittite.
- Your Hikkul live is all I ask. You return to Aleppo alive.
Hikkul
This time I take the Subiluliuma lips, hugging your body. I ate deep kissing under the rising sun and the morning were surprised with the naked bodies in the abandoned place. For the first time since so many wars and betrayals, from so many traps and bloodshed, had found something beautiful, did not even have to do with those who had come for.
This morning, lying together, thought they were going to die of pain and passion. But the fire that burned inside them remained alive, fed your skin with kisses and hearts together to beat louder, until they were deaf. They loved each other with kisses and bites, with caresses and empentones, with hugs confusing, but a clear sense.
In a world that was upside down had gone crazy and so were saved.
And that was all that became important.
IX
A day
separated.
Subiluliuma went to Hatti land, where he said I never actually left.
Hikkul Aleppo again victorious with the monster's head and urged his people to rebellion.
Long
happen until the lovers meet again, the situation would be very different.
But that's another story to be told another time. FIN
PS: I hope you enjoy it and As always, anyone who wants to say, to do so. PPD: Thank you ^ ^
the same nightmare again, the same dark agony that grips my mind one night every few. Always awake in a sweat, trying to catch his breath, as the spring flowing down my cheeks are closed forever. I keep telling myself that it's a dream, that your injuries were not fatal, that within a few hours I will see you, you're not going to disappear ... Do not know how to distinguish what surrounds me without your light, Byakuya Kuchiki. Captain.
Although it back to sleep, I wake up tired and weak, but try to My Captain does not realize and carry out my job as best as possible. A cold shower to clear my head and heading to the headquarters of our squad. Cadets train, organize people to do things properly ... The tasks of every day, nothing unusual. Do not see it anywhere and although I try to focus on my work, my eyes end up looking for you with hidden despair. Training is almost over and at last we honor your magnificent presence. Aviva the minds of the cadets and their efforts. Everyone wants to be as strong and bright like you. Dogs are so naive as to try to reach the moon with his barking, so naive as I was. Alcatraz will never be possible. Always on top, bright and calm but also distant. I keep asking myself every day if you feel lonely up there. Finally
direct your eyes toward me, making a silent and urgent call that I go away on its own will, but by the way your eyes I wish I were not so cold. Our conversation is a copy of which kept the previous day. How has the training, news, highlights a cadet ... A comfortable and orderly routine, easy to follow.
Although everything is very quiet lately there is always a mountain of paperwork on your desk, no matter you're done with all the previous day. Without a word, I go behind you, close the door and prepare tea. However lieutenant who is, is all I can do for you. On leaving the glass on the table, your slender fingers rubbing my hand to try to catch it immediately. I try to retire as quickly as possible without losing his composure, giving as an excuse to watch the new charge of black butterflies. I spend a cold stare as an authorization and return the view.
I take the longer route to my destination while recalling the softness of your fingers and warmth, a touch of that I think I deserve in a million years. Upon arrival, I can see that the cadets have bundled good. At least I can stop thinking about you while helping to make the butterflies in their cages. I do not know how much time has passed, but it is past noon. A quick anger and return to the office. When opening the meeting Purete me with a wonderful view: you lie peacefully asleep in his chair of office, with parted lips and a sweet and peaceful expression that no one would believe you. The first thing I do is find a lame blanket to cold, which means even closer to you, with your lips that sinful tempting fruit of Eden. I thank God because you have opened my eyes, reminding me of my place.
"I regret having awakened, Kuchiki-Taicho. I did not want to get sick."
The words come out with order and ease, because I have fear of you guess what I think, as I try to make your eyes are not with mine, because I have fear that you can see the soul that hide behind them.
"Thank you, Abarai."
my imagination may have played a trick but I swear that for a moment, I've seen you smile. Back to work leaving the blanket on your lap, impasibe attitude.
"I will need you to stay here to help me organize some documents. You only need to check the names on the volumes of the right shelf." You
it again ... You're back in my eyes reading the words that were left out.
"At your orders, Kuchiki-Taicho."
We spent the remainder of the morning and all afternoon, including books, names and dates. I am exhausted and my head hurts, and yet you're fresh as a daisy. Probably any other captain would be mentally dead.
"I bring my supper, Captain?"
We have finished the job and I do not want to part with you. I want us together for something that has nothing to do with being shinigami. Nod and go flying about the room towards the kitchen. I do not pay attention to what is real is on the menu. I just want to run again to meet you. At least this time you were not asleep. Could not resist returning to kiss your lips, though I expected the next instant death. We eat in silence, alone. Nor do I strive to take any subject, know how much you appreciate the silence and calm.
When finished, we were only us and the silence. Your eyes meet again to mine to let me surprise you again ...
"I'm going to the spa ... you come Abarai?"
I can only nod and went meekly your will. You aura of command and she will continue to hell. It is later than thought. You do not see a soul on the road. In the bathrooms try to hurry to undress and do not look at you. My mind is already very upset and my body desirous of yours.
"I hope in the water, Captain."
Hot water from the spa leaves a pleasant sensation on my skin, relaxing my senses, but that calm was suddenly vanishes from the steam. The image of your body, almost naked, advancing right at me, takes the little peace he could stay in my mind. You're like a vision of heaven that brings me to a hell of temptations I try to escape. Snow-white skin, combined with a peaceful look on your face now that you have closed your eyes, it gives an aura of innocence and helplessness that I would like to hold you, protect you in my arms. I try to get those thoughts shaking my head, trying to get the embarrassment caused by these images disappear from my face, but I can not. I immerse myself completely in the water, letting my hair is back to the exit. At least I'll have an excuse if you ask for my cheeks.
"Abarai ..."
The echo of your voice behind me out of my thoughts, making me turn too fast. I'm going to fall, but a hand firmly holding my waist and over my wrist. Your eyes ... This pair of dark orbs have found mine, scrutinizing what lies beyond them. I feel a strange and pleasant excitement in the chest at the same time a terrible fear to discover what I feel but I can not look away.
"'re like an open book, Abarai ..."
Your words leave me white, but pose your lips on mine my breath away. Soft and almost shy first, hungry and almost luxurious after ... I can only match your kissing, hugging. If you are a dream, I make sure to record in my mind every moment, but by separating our lips, I realize that you're real ... Smiling again just as he had thought to see before. To reflect on what is happening I separate of you ... Someone like you should not be mixed with a dog Rukongai.
Captain me ... you should not go with someone like me y. .. "
Your arms around me from behind do to stop speaking.
"Listen once Abarai ... You're the only person that I look just like a Kuchiki, a captain, a nobleman or an enemy ... Do not pretend to surrender and thus the only eyes that looking for who I am, not what am I or my name. "
could die right now, because I heard the gates of heaven open for me but I know I'm not worthy of this magnificent home. I know my smile is sad and am thankful that you can not see, as I have you not face to face, because I could not tell you how I feel.
"But ... what is special about the Rukongai a dog for someone so bright and pure? Do not understand ..."
admit that your side I'm just a dog is dragging my pride in the mud, which you know you would never do to anyone. I feel like you hugged falls apart, with some relief for me, but it is short to me flipped through your arms to return to the prison of your eyes, which I indefenso.Tu expression again be serious, but not so cold. With a final effort to hide it under my face of your light, for re-lighting when it gains on the chin.
"Let me be your love then I will show you what is so special Rukongai my dog \u200b\u200b..."
Your hungry mouth to mine again in search of new livelihoods, finding what they want and giving it to mine for so long thought to have banned and out of my reach. Hug you against me, to make sure you're real, while your hands roam my back and your lips begin a tour of my neck, raising my anxiety for you, growing every touch and every kiss.
"Come with me, Renji."
In order for your lips, answered with a kiss on your neck. I know what you expect from me and where you take me happy and accept your mandate. So do the dogs on their owners. We dressed quickly and in a blink of an eye we are already in your house, being greeted by your steward, who give orders to anyone near your quarters for the importance of issues to deal with your lieutenant. You sound so distant and cold as if time had go back and be a few hours ago.
In your room back to your new being, divesting myself forward as your lips do not make it a pleasure to move my neck and then my whole body, accompanied by your hands, pulling moans from my throat, delivered care to be delivered to your lust and pleasure ...
I wake up in a room I do not know at first, but then I remember, to see you at my side. I can not help blush to remember everything we did last night, how many times I made you, how many times my seed raced through your lips and yours and mine ... Few words of love out into the world and the delusions of the flesh. I try to calm down a bit, watching you sleep peacefully, smiling, laughing sleep yesterday. At the end of the day was just a nightmare, something far from reality. End
PS: I know ... Lately I write muyyyy little, but the muse is not passed by here very often, for many Lacasitos that puts you at the altar: P
This year was the first to go to Expomanga to stay the whole weekend and if I knew that every year is going to be so, I would not mind going at all times. It's been a wonderful weekend.
After dinner at the home of brother-Oda (Master Lancer) and play a game to Kanji Battle with erotic results (too often the combination of the kanji "meter" and "hard" xD) I ended up in my house at about the quarter past one or so. Among finished making preparations and others, ended up in my bed at about quarter past two without knowing sure if I could sleep, which happened gracais to carbon dioxide. A ten to six the ending of Suzumiya Haruhi woke me up. Shower, make my bed and running to leave the house after the loss of Dire (Gray). After a while hata car Delicias station (thanks thousand to your father, Oda) we took the AVE and put to carbon dioxide to witness that I will try to always AVE (catching banknotes with at least two months before that but leaves very expensive.) The tickets were normal, but we were super comfortable and super wide, you could be quietly playing computer games or talking and not ^ ^ I got dizzy.
When we got to Madrid and left the station, the problem was to get to the hostel. Not because there were no buenos accesos por metro (que si los había) sino que en la página web estaba mal puesta la parada de metro que dejaba más cerca. Estuvimos dando vueltas mucho rato hasta que conseguimos ubicarnos y llegar allí. El hostal no estaba nada mal en cuanto a calidad-precio y los recepcionistas eran super majos. Aunque nuestra habitación no estbaa libre, nos guardaron el equipaje y nos dejaron baños para cambiarnos de ropa y ponernos los cosplays. Ya cosplayeados, nos dirigimos a la Expomanga en metro. Había gente que me reconoció y se me quedaron mirando durante todo el trayecto xD.
Cuando llegamos allí vimos una cola de espanto y, aunque al final nos tuvimos que chupar toda la cola, la cosa fue rápida y para entrar también. Of course, none of the doors be able to distinguish a real katana one of plastiquete wrong with greed just see the handle has enough offense. In there first thing I did was buy the Myth Cloth Aquarius Camus Sapuri and was very happy xD. As we were crossing the Expomanga, we were collecting and delivering people Ofuda shirts. We spent all morning between presentations, photos, jerseys and laughter. When Shiki (Sacred / Crimson) arrived, we went to eat. The funny thing was that, trying to find the random-Chinese last year, it was another totally different random xD-Chinese.
The food was spent quietly between laughter and several moments, like when I decided Natsuki take after me "I love you" that way so special and adorable or both of a different faiths and sexual freak (Shiki triumphed as the Coca-Cola in the desert xD). We returned to the Expomanga another moment for more shopping, more photos and more and then go to dinner.
first went to the hostel for a shower, fix a little and look our supercamisetas of Ofuda. In the restaurant we ate well and too much (had sushi on the table much xD) and became Ofuda awards, a list of graceful hope the Dire published soon in the forum, for what that servant has too many things on my mind and does not remember everything xD. "After half an hour? doing accounts, we get pay the restaurant bill and output, in addition to the usual family photos and not so typical, after wandering about what we were going to do now, dodging the proposition Shiki burgers to order 20 euro and ask us the trageran hot all the time, we decided that we were going to go to sleep early Sunday morning to Expomanga to seize the day, shopping and more. We
some damn fools to think that we would not be the only ones that would bother us in early and others, that people will hit the sheets xD. At last I could find with my friend Joram, disguised as a human version of Sonic. Look at some shops and more Later we sit, rest and threw a practice match to Tetris. When they were about two o'clock in the afternoon and after seeing the pipe passing cosplay contest, as there were no more shopping to do or anything interesting to do on stage, we decided to go to the cloakroom to the things to leave the premises and not re-enter.
Telepizza After seeing that was packed, and just look elsewhere in Knee, site of sandwiches which was not bad. I remove the Matsumoto cosplay, put on my shirt "Bleach Boys" and eat, always in a pleasant atmosphere. After dinner we dispersed a little because we were playing some "If the Dark Lord" and the rest went to the Expomanga. The Dire assumed the role of Dark Lord in the two games we played and the rest were his goblincillos, which finally came to the conclusion that they were very dull in duplicate, but one of them who had studied in solitary tower alchemy and tailoring. Kenta's voice making goblin, is priceless XD.
went to look for people who were in the Expomanga to organize and go to recreational sun, bouncing off some on the road. Here we look at the justifiably legendary ability of Shiki in the Time Crisis (do not know anyone else who is capable of passing at least one screen to two guns), the Marvel vs. Capcom, the recreation of Mario Kart, the skill and Dire Ode to the PIU and DDR (I do not count as a business person playing the PIU and nobody was watching me xD) and Shiki and played to accompany the season and say goodbye to all but the Crimson, who accompanied us to the bus own back. Ached to say goodbye to many faces, but most were little known, quickly earned a place very comfortable in my heart, really.
has been one of the best weekends of my life being afraid of a strange feeling to become one of the family in 0.5 seconds, I have been reunited with people who had a wild desire to see that I I will end up seeing the room before the manga. Thank you very much for everything, seriously.
Whenever I go to some event outside of my city, the night before xD I can not sleep. Lancer's father is going to pass by me and by Gray at 6:20 to take us to the train station and catch the 7:55 ... I'll lie down to sleep, to see if I can catch some sleep, but I doubt it XD.
was all over. The battle for the survival of planet Earth came to an end with the victory of the brigade Gurren-Lagann on the anti-spirals. Backed by their peers for the honor of the fallen and with an eye toward the future Simon gave the coup de grace to the enemy. Now that everything came to an end, the young hero was a big emptiness in their most wanted corazón.Aquellos fell in battle. First Kamina and Nia then. He had accepted it as it was, encouraging him to fight for a better future. The day a GANM attacked his village, everyone could see the sky. That was really the stories his aniki told him about this place beyond the ceiling of the village: The surface. The discovery of small GANM by Simon and the miraculous intervention of Yoko gave birth to victory and the beginning of his journey through the surface.
"Trust yourself because you trust in my confidence in you." Those
words are always accompanied by a mischievous smile were all I needed to move forward. When Kamina fell and combat, all the light from the world of Simon went off. That light came through the presence of Nia. That sweet, innocent princess managed to illuminate and heat the entire Gurren-Lagann Brigade. The warmth of Simon's soul was so great that some time after the battle against the King Spiral asked marriage. Everything seemed to go well in Kamina City, but fighting broke out against the anti-spirals. Now, what was the go there? Delivered the Core Drill, drill a small set in motion the Gurren-Lagann, to Gimmy and decided she would leave the city. When? Even he knew. I spent my days doing nothing to live for life. A Viral
not that situation made no thanks. Since piloted Gurren-Lagann with Simon, was able to discover much more than I imagined about that man. Tune with your mind and soul. A soul of light, warm, full of love for his people, fired by a spirit of struggle. Watch now as off, being only a living shell, somehow made her heart ache.
"get out of bed once, stupid human!" That phrase
Simon got out of bed the patadon that accompanied it.
"If you want to leave the city at least move to make arrangements!"
It hurt. Those words were like sharp knives coming out of his mouth and dug into the heart of the beast man, although he will understand why. They were good friends, but did not quite understand. The man tried to get rid of the sheets that had imprisoned him. He raised his head with a smile painted cardboard on the lips and wild hair.
"Do not worry Viral. I go to the bathroom and left."
His walk was slow and gloomy. Pain, pain, chest pain without to avoid it. Why? Why the tears struggling to leave their eyes and cover your face? That was something the Spiral King had never taught. Could someone help you overcome your pain? Surely some of his fellow soldiers of the brigade could help Gurren-Lagann. After taking a walk with his friend would make a visit. Time passed and even Simon had not left the bathroom.
"can not be ..." Viral
suddenly burst into the bathroom and his worst fears were confirmed: Simon was involved in the bathtub, bleeding from the wrists, both immersed in hot water.
"Cursed coward! "
Before I could realize, was the bomber in his arms outside the tub. Fortunately, the cuts were too deep and soon stopped bleeding. He had struggled with the decision to take his own life. stifling heat of the bath and had a bad life lately were the most likely cause of the fainting of the young. Viral bandaged wrists, which lay on the bed and covered him. Tears. An overwhelming flood of tears in her eyes was born and walked the face. Tears of helplessness, not knowing how to make you happy. Tears of pain, seeing that he wanted to leave this world. I was not sure what to do, so he called to Rossiu, who went there immediately with a doctor.
While the doctor attended to Simon, the beast man plucked up courage to talk to Rossiu. Not that it was the best man fell, but needed to talk. He explained how he felt, the enormous anxiety that oppressed his chest. The response of the governor of Kamina City was clear and direct.
"What you feel for him is one of the many definitions of what we call love. Unable to live without someone to die for their sorrow, live for joy. The beginning and end of your entire universe. Light is your presence and darkness his absence. The weakness makes you the stronger than ever existed. " Viral That left a long time thinking. When piloted Gurren-Lagann with Simon felt really good when spiraling energy through her body. He was full to fight side by side with the great hero who defeated the Spiral King. I could not let him go. At least not of this world.
"Vi ... Viral. "
The weak human voice pulled him from his thoughts.
" At the moment rest, talk later. "
wanted to say so much to convince him that it was not worth trying again .. . But it was the right time for it.
"Viral know? Nobody had said some time ago that things would be this: the great hero saving the world after attempting suicide and the man-beast who was his mortal enemy, taking care of him. I'm pretty pathetic, do not you think it would have been better to have mu ... "
A kiss brought silence. A desperate kiss, full of pain, bittersweet, salty tears becoming a beast.
"Do not ever say that!" I forbid it! Since Nia disappeared has not returned to it. What reason can be as large as you want to leave this world?! "
Simon was surprised. Not just the kiss, but also by the reaction of Viral. What was it that drove him to react like that?
"I have nothing to tie me to this world. Kamina Nia died and disappeared and each has remade his life. Everybody but me ... I have no one to wait for me anywhere and my talent for digging, no good on the surface. What reason do I have to go on living? " A few seconds
vacuum were filled by the sound of a slap. Now it was anger which reflected the face of the man-beast.
"Piece of a coward ... You mean to tell me that you give up just because you had no one telling you to trust yourself because el confía en ti confiando en él? Harías llorar a Kamina si levantara la cabeza. Muchos más de los que tú crees lloraríamos tu muerte. ¿Crees no tener ninguna razón para seguir viviendo y acabar tirando por la borda todo el sacrificio que tus amigos hicieron por ti? Pienso darte una ahora mismo."
Ya no había marcha atrás. Viral se lanzó sobre Simon, quedando sobre él, sujetandole las muñecas por encima de la cabeza. Durante una fugaz eternidad se perdieron en la mirada del otro. Sorpresa en un par de zafiros. Reflejos de decisión en un par de topacios. Los labios se unieron. Invasión en un principio, pugna por el poder al instante siguiente.La lucidez de la bestia pronto fue pasto the flames of passion, although the human shall not take too long to follow suit. Just got carried away by the heat so intense and enjoyable to be over him. As noted her wrists free, Viral embraced. I needed to feel closer to him, pushing him from the neck to deepen the kiss, throwing more fuel to that fire in which both wanted to eat. The direction of the beast man's lips moved and made a long pit stop at the neck of its prey, eliciting soft moans of pleasure. Simon
felt so good ... Those kisses and caresses were slowly filling the void he felt in his chest, giving warmth and life his heart, searing his reason and his skin, energizing your body under the covers, wanting more and more, making each a pleasant moan appeal, an urgent desire. Viral
wanted to continue traveling in the body of Simon, so I removed the sheet. When I pulled out of the bath had not had time, but now he was ecstatic with what he had before his eyes. That body had even more beautiful than he had ever imagined: a body snowy, delicate-looking, exquisite proportions and a vigorous and growing excitement. Want to miss in each place, drawing a map with your hands and lips, causing a break in her nipples, caressing them as the flower more precious. Tastes as if it were the sweetest candy.
Without realizing it, humans managed to rise up and put a man beast under him. "Where did he get the energy? It mattered little. I wanted to devour her lips, a taste of your skin, know the touch of your body and get that voice, always so arrogant and proud, begging for more. Eagerly devoured his lips, pushing through his shirt, feeling like your hands before prisoners had their wrists, embraced him. When focused on the neck of Viral, finally heard what he wanted. Hearing your breath was music to his ears, but soon hear something else. Continued the decline by the neck but when he got his chest stopped. He stood a moment looking at the huge scar on his man beast in the chest. The ran her fingertips and kissed her, as if to make it disappear. Do not want to think what would have happened if that had been mortal wound. He toyed with the nipples of the other while her hands slowly down to his pants and undid it, but could do nothing else. He was back under Viral.
"You're crazy if you think I'll let you make a move quietly."
I had left to be the king for a while and liked it, but it is not going to let completely dominate the bat, although he liked his last action. Why not implement it? He returned to kiss the man while his hands sought his groin, opened his pants and caresses lavished, breaking the kiss itself, but it was worth.
"Viral Vi ... ... ah ..."
looked so beautiful with flushed cheeks and squinting ... But the best was yet to come.
"Let me be the chain that bind you to this world. Hate me, love me, live through me. Hear my prayer, and be your most faithful slave, Simon." Viral
was traveling through the body of Simon the train of kisses for the longest path to your destination. She opened her legs with kisses and caresses, leaving a comfortable position for your next move. Before the man could react, he took the male member of it to his mouth. Licking, rubbing some small teeth, touch, ... All that the boy was beside himself, crying, making a Herculean effort not to spill into the mouth of the executioner who killed for pleasure, who wanted to put it a little more difficult. Slowly, he introduced a finger at the entrance of his victim. Hurt at first, but then everything would be easier.
When the body is accustomed Simon to intrusion, the latter made it even harder to resist the climax, but I wanted to continue enjoying the torture. Soon gave way, spilling his seed in the mouth of the torturer, arching her back and that intense feeling that ran through her body a thousand times in an instant. Her eyes were closed and was trying to catch his breath. When opened, he found a more than pleasant. A body trained for battle, strong, long blond hair disordered, framing the face of sharp features in which he had embedded a couple of beautiful and brilliant topaz. Viral When it was introduced, hugged him more tightly to that to relieve mild pain from the intrusion.
"Promise me you'll always be mine and that will not let anyone or anything take away from me."
beast man could not help but smile softly and stroking his face. No never leave him. That request was a yes to your love and yes to life.
"I promise." That promise
unleashed the movement. The union of these two men transcended far beyond the merely sexual, was the hallmark of a promise. As much as I ever move away, always return to the arms of another, because at the end of the road, go to one place to another and whatever happened will always be waiting. FIN
This leads muuuuuucho time off (sorry to the people who read me and stuff but I have no excuse, I swear>. <) y como aun no he terminado ningún "proyecto literario" a publicar, pues ahora toca hablar un poco de mí, que hacía bastante ya...
where we could start ... Well, where I was first given, total is my blog xD. I do not study, as some @ s will know. Reason: they call "system management" when it should be called "networking, programming in DOS, Linux and programming languages \u200b\u200bthat give in the course of programming." I that should leave you with that name for short, but do not get it. If at first I liked a lot and such, but the thing was rolling, which added some I have trouble sleeping because of pure nerves had to see that I was uphill, do not help at all. Given the situation and that I passed the first evaluation, only one subject (programming above, send eggs xD) I did something that, although in the future prove to be one of the most stupid things in my life, now I see it as one of the most courageous decisions I've ever taken: leave the higher level and get a curro, confrontation with my mother included. I got to go really wrong when he made the decision but had not taken the step, imagining what would be the consequences, each more apocalyptic than the last, becoming truly nervous about anything.
When I told my mother my intentions to attend a job interview, skipping class in the process, the nicest thing out of his mouth is that he was a dreamer if I thought I was going to take for the job. Luckily for me, was wrong. I've been a month or less training and there between gigs. Not a bad gigs, but is woefully unprepared. The training was guilty of having a coach fresh from the oven, which did more than read the slides and become involved when using the programs. Let's see how long term working there. We hope that as possible.
But what I really wanted to talk about is the fun we ran on 14 this month, usease, this past Saturday. It was enough that he did not and the truth is I felt good, pity that Gray was by Madriles, often lost xD. The evening began tranquility. Stay in TajMajal with Adri and Lancer (both were late, but Adrian came first and failed miserably in their attempt to scare me xD) and then, after that lancer will get pinched in a metal box of YuGiOh cards, we will Freakland. There, while looking at the cards Lancer, Adri and I have been to make the best of ourselves to hit different color shells, bananas, bombs, pushing, ... If such things going on Mario Kart with which you get rid of the other runners. The thing was igualadilla, although it was clear that Adrian has a lot more custom I run into a mirror, but it never hurts to play differently. When they were about eight o'clock in the afternoon, taking down our camp to get the sweetest moment of the evening: Ferrara shakes.
Ferrara is an ice cream shop in Zaragoza, in addition to some ice cream Cojonudos also serve smoothies and Saturday was his first day of the season. Bad case of course would not do, because it was warmth and a good tail. Tiramisu milkshake for me, cheese and blueberries for Lancer and dulce de leche with chocolate Adri. All of a pint. We were lounging in the first bank to find those enjoying the delights and when we finished, we went to a place where things happened a couple of memorable: The recreation of the Gran Via
Besides losing miserably in King Of 98 Fighters against the machine and choose the wrong gun to play Point Blank 2, the laughter came with the game of billiards. Yes, a game of pool three. Whoever wins more balls goal, but the black last. Whenever something cool happens when you play pool, you put the ball in your life impossible, fail the world's easiest ball in breaking evaluate only the cue ball together with the other and there is always someone who takes the ball white table. We also did, but with style. The first was Lancer, in addition to hit the ball hard enough for it to give a couple of pots on the floor, pocketed ended in the trash. All of us in the entertainment and applause burst out laughing, including other kids (I recall that a "co's") who were playing at the next table. In the next game I made a similar. I took the ball on the table, rolled a bit over the edge and then reentered. The most amazing thing stable I've got to do with my life in a game of pool.
After that and spending some time in the Plaza San Francisco playing "Meteos" for the DS against Lancer while Adri playing Suikoden (and much to tell, I was not a Lancer to work over Nazi, you know that I only do in Tetris. The only Meteos dedicate myself to survive: P) went to my house to see supergenial documentary on katanas. My mother did not have time to offer something to drink and bring some kisses (sponge, orange soft cream and cake, all covered in chocolate). That is rich ^ 0 ^. Just finished the film and we went to London to dine with Pipe and Silvia.
The dinner was quiet and soon found table and when we left, we were finally all together: Wargo, Ghani, Pipe, Silvia, Adri, Lance and I, though Silvia went to leave of London because in the morning had to bring their parents to the people.
The first stop partying we did in the Burgers, bar where we caught a few liters of "balls" and was caught a litrillo Pipe of dracula. Already equipped with enough alcohol for a little while, we went to leverage on the door of our favorite bar: Ozone. We met also with P-chan (Nachete), Gendo and colleagues. The laughs were great, entertaining talks, hugs and abundant gayola XDDDDD. I think I'm positively influencing my male colleagues and I like that. At the end of'll post some evidence of it xD. Dracula ended and the balls went into the ozone to continue drinking (in liters and Ripple Cubata of tequila kiwi Ghani was caught, but I always just the same thing happening with tequila xD) and making bows and even managed to convince Wargo to make me a drawing and yaoi Gurren-Lagann well (and do not see the desire I have to get my hands xD). Many hugs lots of love, laughter and lots of everything good xD. When we got kicked out of the bar (off the lights and music) we stayed a while charrete in the door and walked me home final (the road was all more or less xD). It was great, I want to repeat it soon, with even more people in Zaragoza, with outsiders, with various alcoholic beverages (I have to ask as it was the thing that I think it had pineapple ),.... Come on, I want more xD spree.
And for people not shocked me to enter the blog, let me tell flickr with most of the photos of the event xD XD
But not just any list, but the list some of my Bishis (Bishonen = Chico handsome) of manganime and video games. No order of preference, but as I keep finding pictures of yourself and others. Lets get started
Kamina-sama:
chop, bold, a perfect leader, a friend of his friends and a fighter with grit. I am fascinated your eyes and your character. Viral
:
Kamina's counterpart, only with worse character. It makes you want to be finally so másmolante.
Sebastian:
Atento, diligent, responsible, respectful, more powerful than anyone can imagine and with a smile bastard who takes your breath away. Who would not want to make a deal with him? ;)
Hiruma:
And hell is the thing. Strategist of hell, devil, satan's son ... Are some of the adjectives that put his enemies this bastard Rubiales, intelligent, gifted (means for the sport xD), with more weapons in the pocket Doraemon inventions and a network and information briefs that left the CIA, the KGB and other organizations together. Hopefully teach target.
Shin:
The Iceman neurons whose only work for football. It is the perfect knight in shining armor except for the fact that it lacks gallantry. Yes, I do not care to teach what it is: P
Iori Yagami:
The fighter among fighters, terror flame red purple (I refuse to believe that the philandering of Ash Crimson is to remove them). Go to your ball, you have the facts straight, is powerful, has a rock band, likes cats, has a bike, I like the night and do what is proposed (except kill Kyo Kusanagi, it seems to me going to make friends and all xD). Also his voice is an important point that gives a lot of life to the character. I love it, plain and simple. Ryo
Saeba:
Pervert womanizer to the utmost, only works for pretty girls ... Come on, a disaster unless it gets serious and does things as it is sent. Great shooter, strong, fearless and even has a tender side and everything (just look at the chapter in which Kaori loses his memory and before leaving, she left the vase of red carnations and white hospital as a farewell TT). A man of these it is only honest when you get it alone and tranquil. See if some day I get a replica of his weapon, a Colt Python 357 Magnum revolver.
And I made the most game or something like that for last, but far from the worst:
Aquarius Kamus (I know, also written in C, but I think with more mole K):
What I can say about him ... I have great affection encanta.Le me having grown up watching the series again and again. I love his armor (especially the sapuri), I love his design, his behavior, his seiyuu, his bender here in Spain ... It is a compendium of many things I like. I'm sure the French would be the perfect gentleman. One time or another I cried like a muffin to watch him die, but that's what they're things of the fangirl. In addition, there are people who cry with movies, so there should see it as rare.
And with this and a cake, until the completion of another capital of fanfic or a new one or give me to make another list (is that it does not give me time.)
PS: Dedicated to Joram, for drugs far Kamus at night XD.
already had a few hours Sena and the others had left the castle of Deimon. They were just outside the entrance of the Black Forest. Everyone looked sideways to detect any possible sign of danger. Nothing left. Nothing right. Nothing behind. Nothing before him except the entrance to the Black Forest. With Sena on the head, began to encroach little by little in the dense Black Forest. All seemed quiet, too quiet, thought Sakuraba. Visual perception and quick reflexes were two good assets, both in football and in the army. His scrutinizing every inch of ground.
"Stop the world!"
all stopped before the warning Oujo blond gentleman and looked expectant. His comrades had full confidence in their keen senses and those of Deimon had in mind that every precaution was little. Sakuraba dismounted, took a stone and threw it was near the ground a few feet ahead of you. Much of the floor collapsed. It was a very fortunate to have the keen senses of Sakuraba.
"At least we have made clear that we are waiting. Even if we go slow, you better get down to the horses to be more attentive to the ground and what surrounds us."
Those words uttered by Juumonji did nothing more than to kick off the group's combat alert. And it was clear that this was not going to be easy but what a trap on the ground and with a lot of blades all the way down at the very beginning? It was clear that would not give them a break. Very attentive walked around and were able to overcome other three traps. When they were tired, they camped and made a small fire. Knew that his enemy had arrived, so would the same thing managed to locate. With the fire at least they could see their enemies and get warm.
Sena sat by the fire and looked for a while. I was somewhat uneasy, as if this was a bad dream waiting wake up soon, but that had just begun and there was no turning back. Should remain true to its decision not to surrender. He must prove himself worthy of the trust placed in him, which could also defend someone dear.
"Aha-ha! As much as I try it will reach no farther."
The voice echoed throughout the forest. Dismissed bravado and security, even if that type of security that allows only ignorance. The men stood still, especially alert in that moment. If the enemy made them partakers of His presence so soon, was safe the pitfalls along the way there would be much more deadly. Takami released a couple of stones before the group if there was a trap that might have escaped their watchful eyes. Even Sena launched the odd stone, one of the branches of a nearby tree.
"clonk!"
Impact. A figure head falls to the ground accompanied by a heap of sticks, being caught in a net hanging from the branches of a nearby tree. The hunter hunted. In the process looks ranging from the dam to the prince, who also watched the scene with some surprise. It was a bit early to catch an enemy, although there is an ill wind that blows no good.
"Congratulations on the first catch of the day, Sena."
Juumonji seemed amused by the situation, drawing on the way to the network and cutting it with a single stroke of his sword, letting whoever was inside, fell flat on the ground. He was a young blonde with a goatee, more or less the same age as Takami. Bandit clothing, athletic body and a good bump between the eyes. That stone was right on target. He kept babbling semi-conscious.
"Oh ... my ... sister ..."
PD: Sorry for taking so much in upgrading, but between one thing and another had not had time or inspiration. From now try to be more consistent. ^ ^ Promised.
you imagine that every time you enter a building you have to pay the architect?. Or that every time you pass a bridge you have to pay the family of the engineer who calculated?. Or whenever you ride on a plane to aircraft design it? And you tell me the doctor who saves the life of a patient. Do you have to pay the lucky healed one euro a day for each new sun to see him go to the doctor for curing?
all do our work and do not intend last month that we pay it every month until death, but it seems that our artists are special ...
SGAE and colleagues (including Ramoncín, Ana Belén, Fernando Arbex ...), will make it profitable to become a creator of songs in Spain, and the data we refer. The new model that we prepared is unfair and unjust, and here are some examples:
1 computer with 160GB hard drive (22 EUR fee) 1 rewritable computer's DVD (16.67 EUR fee) 1 multifunction printer (10 EUR fee) 1 camera with memory for 200 photos (9 EUR canon) 1 dvd player games (6.61 EUR fee) 1 Team lounge music (fee 0.60 euros) 1 1 MB ADSL line (annual fee 35 EUR) 200 cd-blanks for recording various data (50 EUR fee) 100 DVDs virgin record various data (140 EUR fee)
Ultimately, any computer with a English family will pay about 303 EUR canon year. Before I knew it was not what the canon, but now we're going to find out too well. Gentlemen, this is not to alleviate the piracy data. Explain what they're doing with this money. amazing thing is they pay you hear music or not. If a company purchases 10 computers for a sales department makes Ramoncín box but have not heard in your life a note of your product known by some cheesy music. The same will happen to the local hospital, school or shift in your town hall. is it the intention to maintain its artistic incompetence for life, until they are incapable of making a direct fit, with songs with over 20 years of performing (the same)? While they play back on TV in duty paid on public television (as Miguel Bose) moving to new artists with more talent and desire to work.
If this money was directed to the creation of schools, museums, or anywhere really for the maintenance and promotion of art, one could understand. But no, the money collected is for the subscribers to the list of cool, and the apportionment shall be by number of sales. That is, once again win over the most sold, that is, the more you have.
Sign if you will not pay for this stupidity. The law under discussion in Congress and soon see the light if we do nothing about it.
pass this email if you want to pay these loan sharks. need 1,500,000 signatures and there are more than 200,000. Copy and paste this post a new one, do not forward it gives more reading and we can provide to this scam
