Stomach Cramp Position

Fandom: Little Miss Sunshine / Criminal Minds / American Idol / Stargate: Atlantis / The Big Bang Theory.
Couples: Dwayne / Frank Garcia / Morgan, Cookleta, McShep, Amy / Sheldon.
Rating: PG , G, R, PG, G.
Words: 280, 184, 515, 620, 406 (2005)
Warnings: Possibly the most free I've written in my life, though not as careless as I write this month.
Notes: Drabble the theme of "marriage." Literal interpretation or the long run. :)

I. Little Miss Sunshine | Dwayne / Frank

Frank knocked on the door with his shoe and re-arranging the books under his chin. Dwayne toro unconsciously rolling over the ring on her left hand as he listened.

*




III. American Idol | Cookleta


- What are you wearing?

Archie looked at her toes and fingers moved. "Uhm," pajamas? And socks.

- What pajamas?

Archie frowned. Cook sounded tired and a little more rough and that dwarfed his voice on the line.

-El of - Cook, are you okay?

"What if ... -Cook snorted. You have no idea what I'm trying to do, right? Archie

raised its eyes to the ceiling. It was white and just like the last three roofsbreathed deeply. I wish I could take it off. I would like ... -Wish you were here, he escaped, along with the last button, tangled in his hand.

They were silent, breathing on the line. Finally, Cook sighed. "Just a couple of days ... hey, you're in New York, right? "Only seventeen.

- Enough to kidnap a couple of hours? Archie

bit her lip and threw the pillow across the room.

-... "Archie?

"Yes, no, of course. Heavens, Cook. Should ... I want to see, "he admitted, absolutely miserable. Now. Morning.
now.


not say "always" because it was twelve n
"Yeah, me too I have to ... sleep "she said, blushing. Cook laughed.

"Sleep, sure. Sweet dreams, Arch

"You, uhm, well. Archie

cut the call between the Cook laugh, knowing he would be unable to do so then and almost threw the phone aside for ... uhm. Sleep. That. Knowing that Cook, on another continent

would do exactly the same. It was a relief and a torture, but Archie had learned to thank you enough, to survive with less. Four days of waiting, after months

. Bear. Endure. Could ...


Good things come to those who wait
recalled, suddenly, burying her head in the bed and panting.
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IV. Stargate: Atlantis | John / Rodney


The considered married in about thirty-seven religions when they finally decide to spend the stupid law, which means they finally decide to admit a secret:
no homosexuals in the U.S. armed forces .


-Oh, surprise. Now the sky is falling Rodney waving a crisp before the face of John. With all due respect, your government is a disgrace.

John shrugs with indifference. You have better things to think about. "Best" meaning "Oh, Christ, what the hell I do."

"I'm serious. I had no idea that my scientific
my
equipo, could be intimidated by something so stupid. Should be intimidated from more important things! For example: me.

John snorted. Rodney rolled his eyes.

-Haha, funny. Do not be laughing when you see the latest discovery that he ...

- Did you think you will do for the rest of ... "John swallowed. Where were the Indians threatening when needed? - Our stay here?

-If by "our stay" you mean the rest of our lives: No. In addition to remain the only human being thinking of this galaxy, uhm, no. Maybe buy a cat? "Rodney frowned. He missed his cat and he did not want to replace it, but his apartment was big and kind, perhaps, Somewhat reclusive. Soon.

"Yes, uh-John swung the chair. Rodney made a noise that somehow meant "stop that, you'll fall and go to kill and I do vaguely your presence: let

" -. Maybe it's a good idea.

- What? Are you better? Rodney asked, not really confrontational. John's ideas were always risky, but occasionally interesting.

"Maybe," he repeated, wondering, with one hand in his pocket. I mean ... "I doubt even a moment longer and ended with a rough," Rodney.

"Good God,
what?


John rolled his eyes and after yet another moment of doubt left the little velvet box among them. Rodney opened itremonias Pegasus, I thought a more ...

"You're babbling" said Rodney.

"Go to -

Rodney John was interrupted by holding her hand and put the ring corresponding with sudden heartiness. Immediately, Rodney sat yours. "I should ...-
John took her hand, trying to return your mind at normal speed. God. -Should I remove the ring and put it back. There. They both looked
Rodney's hand and John's hand and smiled and pretended not stupid.

- What was I talking about? "Rodney said, absently. Some

-discovery. Nothing important.

- Nothing important? "Rodney took the potatoes and stirred with indignantation. Both stopped when the reflected light metal. Oh, nothing important, "Rodney repeated, dumbfounded.
John gave him all staring them an arrogant smile and mangy, and completely satisfied.
The ceremony was the penultimate land. After Jeannie Teyla tried to explain to the difference between marriage and civil unions, Teyla insisted that pass athosianos rites. With Ronon with John and Zelenka with Rodney, and Teyla officiating, both admit, privately, that is probably the only one that counts.

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V. The Big Bang Theory | Amy / Sheldon

Once Penny Leonard has pulled on enough water towake without end on the floor herself, sits at each of a boost in his corner. "Honey, could you repeat? I'm sure I heard wrong. Very safe-ignored Penny Leonard, who shook his head repeatedly. Tell me I heard wrong. Sheldon
crossed his arms over his chest. Amy gave them a look or irritated or confused or had a stomach problem, Penny was not sure.
"No I was told you had a hearing problem, Penny. I could have recommended a good doctor, "said Amy, with a frown. Sheldon nodded gravely.
-If your question is a requirement of repetition, I can reiterarte me and Amy, Farrah Fawler Preview confirmation shared a glanceion on the eve of the end of my agreement with Leonard, Sheldon took a look at Leonard, who had buried his face in his hands, we decided to enter another type of agreement by mutual agreement.
"It's only logical, so it is not surprising that cost you understand," said Amy, in what is probably supposed empathetic voice. Sheldon and I are the most compatible roommates we could find, but given the religious nature of his mother and also logical, if questionable-looking "attached to it, obviously resulting from over-attachment ...
-Amy, I can assure you Marmi was always
... - Enough! Less words! Penny-cut them with a hand on his forehead. S

Freeswing Set Blueprints

Fandom: Criminal Minds
Couple: Garcia / Morgan, subtext Reid / Seaver.
Notes: wanted to write many words and wanted to write Garcia / Morgan. I have little time for everything. This is the result. \\ O /?
Warnings: Without betear, edit or review really. NaNoWriMo format, say. Spoilers for the emergence of Seaver, I guess. Allusion to 2x20 Profiler Profiled and many, many other chapters, especially 4x23 Roadkill, where it happened what drives everything in this fic.
Rating: PG .
Words: 3100.

"I thought you would hear the little voice told, JJ, outlined by the static line. Diverheading, cunning as ever. If not her, someone else. Kevin had a job sorted, you know they are, and obviously wanted Penelope to go with him.

---

is all good, as . Yesterday, Morgan had said he loved her more than today or wanted something different from what you want now, but then called JJ. Even the call has been different from the usual. Hey, how about everything, how are there. Derek

sitting in his station and re-organize everything, shaking his head slightly.

Want to Garcia. The sky is blue. Reid is like the brother he never had. Hotch is a little better than last week. WhE may be different? Kevin Lynch

That would take her across the world. Derek that they are burning their hands to punch a good, good man who only wanted to be near the person you love.

That's not exactly an epiphany, but it has to support the forehead on the desk surface until the ringing in his ears disappear.

*

"I thought you would hear the little voice told, JJ, outlined by the static line. Funny, astute, as always. If not her, someone else. Kevin had a job sorted, you know they are, obviously wanted Penelope to go with him.

"No whispers he said, coughing. He adds: "It could have dworry about your girlfriend, while pretending it is not completely intimidated. Intimidated because Morgan is technically his boss, because Morgan is the kind of man who exudes confidence and that Garcia may not be the girlfriend of Morgan, but his girl

.

And Kevin Lynch tried to pluck

of ... Christ, of them all. Of his family.

(De
he
.)
Morgan
So try not to be vindictive and take it in the best way possible:

He tells Prentiss ...

... you turn the car in "u" and leaves on the lawn of some unfortunate home. - What? "Emily is removed his glasses And Hotch knows?

- Prentiss, dammit! Morgan says something importantReid MLXC straightening, but I do not even blush. Morgan is not surprised. Reid just nods and goes at a slow pace, with one last look at Morgan, a curious thing. - What the hell ...?

"So, what stops Garcia, linking their arms. Someone promised me a puppy coffee and anxious? -Clooney is no longer a puppy, baby.

"I'm not referring to your dog, handsome," replied immediately, with bright eyes, making him laugh.

*

seems a long time since we were in Alaska, but they are only months after Garcia died could have

. Because he believes and trusts and is brilliant: all the reasons why Morgan loves her, could have killed her.Not that I'm saying that love it puts at risk, but is at risk and wants. God loves the

. Adores. It's a secret to absolutely anyone.

Remember when she was smiling and crying a little, and Alaska is a beautiful place. They were both smiling like fools. And Morgan could have kissed her. He thought about kissing her. He thought I could have died.

This is Derek Morgan, who never think of the times that he could have died, you can mention without fear, because it did not happen, because if it did not happen is not important -

And two, three, five months later still thinking about Alaska. Where Garcia could have died. Where I could have kissed her. Where the night can last one day entl with his beer. And it is adorable.

"It's sad," replied, shaking his head.

Garcia throws a crisp.

- Where's your romance, Derek Morgan?

"I keep for you," answered easily. Penelope comic, smile and raises his glass. "For the love. That is a joy, whatever you say, "I take a look. Derek laughs. And find us ready. Morgan gently puts his glasses.

"For the love, then repeats, while looking at her.

could have happened yesterday. Yesterday. Years. Last night. Morgan continues to look and Garcia does not notice, because it always looks the same.

Go now. For two minutes. Morgan offers to takeAlthough Morgan might say, about the short-term relationships and guilt and all, all the fuckin 'shit ...

Rossi lo detiene cuando ha bebido demasiado y lo mete a un taxi.
Morgan says, "Thanks.

Rossi smiles and says, "Nothing" with a pat on his back.

Morgan believes it could have been worse. Gideon Reid bought those tickets.

not want to deal that would have tried to do for him. *



Seaver question, but when he thinks he is not listening. And Reid, who is more aware of their surroundings at the best. Derek

stops in the corridor adjacent to hearing name.

- Morgan and Garcia agents ...?
"No, I'm not. And because of the anesthetic half and half because of the memory of adrenaline and hear her crying on the other side of the headset, swearing that if he dies, I will look into the past and bring it back to kill again. kisses her. I can barely hold his hand, but it is an effort to turn the vague inch head missing between them. Garcia is startled before replying, kiss her cheek, nose, chin. God, Derek tries to get up and winces in pain. All your back feels on fire.

"No, no, nononono, do not move, I'll call a nurse and a doctor -

- No! -Derek cutting and stretch your arms, soothing her face while slowly calm your scalppo. It is not difficult. The anesthetic that have given strong and has other things in mind, "Do you see here?

-One of these days, Derek Morgan, you're going to kill me, "he says as he gets to the table with him.

And Derek kisses her for not answering, I know, I know

.



* They spend a horrible, disgusting avoiding weeks. Derek can not leave his apartment and all visits (including octogenarian neighbor who cares for Clooney when he travels) ask Penelope. Morgan refuses to call it. Not a good idea. It is a terrible idea. What was I thinking? Seven

exact days later, opened the door and finds Garcia, holding a large pot covered with a colored cloth.

-Nena-greets before contained.

"I've been thinking a lot, Derek. We need to talk states, more harshly than ever heard. But first I have to leave it somewhere. It is chicken and potato pie. Where is ...? Clooney! Garcia

your dog smile more kindly than it has looked to him. Derek closes the door a little harder than it should and will win a raised eyebrow.

"Sorry. Thanks for coming. You can leave it where it is ...- Garcia, obediently, he leaves on a counter and sits on a chair. Gestures toward the nearest chair until Derek is dropped on it.

Garcia takes a full minute before frowning expression softenedMLXC
-
No. only. Give me a moment ... -Try to think about the ringing in your ears. Garcia looks at his hands together with a raised eyebrow.
-Morgan, honey, I know you like your some mixed signals, but this is already happening to tocahuevos territory. I have no eggs, Derek, and you're playing.

Morgan laughs and ignores the pain as he bent to kiss her knuckles.

"It was not my intention. I do not know what to say. Not now.

"Tell me if we are friends.

"You can not doubt, Derek points to sound funny, but out vehemently. I love you, sweetheart.

Garcia smiles weakly and gets up to kiss his cheek. Derek grabs his face and kisses her lips. Ga

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God knows, God knows I want to break free

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I can’t get over the way you love me like you do
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-Pride, I appreciate your appreciation of interpersonal relationships and Bo is a good girl, therefore, not I think the couch in the communal area is really - Woody's sister, Jessie, Buzz thinks is
fanhave erred from the door of his room and the bedroom door of Woody. They are, after all, a few meters from one another.
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Buzz discovers that disturbs you that Woody does not really go all
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speak English, English, Chinese, French and Klingon. It has many stories about space camp. I once shook hands with Leonard Nimoy.


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I Catcher Web Console

Fandom: Sherlock Holmes (BBC) AU II HOGWARTS
Notes: Sherlock is in third and John is still in fifth, but the year is finally finished and Stamford ~ Mike does his thing.
Warnings: Small allusion to death in the war.
Rating: G.
Words: 1675.

"Your gesture is so vague that it does not give me time to list the many things that could mean, but given the uniform and your current status ... -Sherlock makes a face more clearly assume that you mean the quidditch.

---

The rest of the team makes a line toward the showers, but John wipes the sweathn still remembers the face of Sebastian Moran as the emblem of Hufflepuff was spontaneous combustion, without magic or anything.

- You like? He asks (pants), finally lifting the broom. Sherlock

frowns again, passing your eyes off the broom to John and back.

"Your gesture is so vague that it does not give me time to list the many things that could mean, but given the uniform and your current status ... -Sherlock makes a face more clearly assume that you mean the quidditch.

John sits on the floor beside him. On the corner of my eye I see flashing repeatedly, pausing curious or surprised, expressionless, before leaving their tools and re-adjust. "I refiwhere you want to go back and remedy the facts, do something you did not say something you did not say. Repentance. Nostalgia. No, not nostalgia. Probably.

- Expelliarmus! Shouts and Mike Stamford wand flying through the air.

Mike, well Mike, smiles and gives him two thumbs up. The teacher puts a hand on her back and congratulated him, good instincts, quick mind, etc, etc, etc.

John feels dry lips. They have been bitten, trying not to pronounce
avada kedabra.
We usually happens. Sometimes. Habit of thinking about it all the time.)



is not deliberate. Not a damn project, what, love, of course not.

Sherlock is in aharmless. Raise your wand at it and nothing happens. He runs to his room and writes


SHOULD PREPARE FOR SOMETHING?
-JW

The owl comes and goes in an instant. His answer is:


FOR ALL.

-SH.
still talking owls through a couple of minutes, sardonic questions (John) and cryptic answers (Sherlock). Until the arrival of Mike and John pulled his books to the floor with his jump of surprise. Mike raises his eyebrows with an amused smile. - Do you write to Sarah?

Sarah is a beautiful girl in Ravenclaw with which John has been out a couple of times. Shake your head, because Mike is a good friend and a good person and if Shero.

"Absolutely nothing, says, leaning over the wooden surface. I just said to the elves who had been stealing from their bedrooms.

John covers his grin with a cough. After all, he has been there for research. "I can not play Quidditch," confesses Sherlock, suddenly and I do not care.

"Oh," replies John, earning him an irritated look on purpose. It is the only expression that treats the face of Sherlock age, as well as being disturbingly adorable.

"Really, John ...

"I could teach you," John raises his broom to distract him. Sherlock

broom looks lazy and then John with something funny, intense and neUTRAL. John feels stupid with the broom up, but not released. Finally Sherlock squints and sits down.

"Okay, but you are allowed to get angry when he learns fast and is better than you - sounds

thirteen and something John feels lighter.

"Of course, smiles.
But when they finally release the broom, it flies out and gives one twists and turns in the air for fifteen minutes before deigning to descend.

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So here's the song I told you about Yayoi-chan but extended version, and I ended Fried short version (after hearing it about 25 times for each of the chapters ...).

I have nothing against blondes, but I like to brown. Here, on some levels, it confused with a girl. The fans will forgive me, but I can not help.

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Mirtazapine More Drug_uses Crossover: Varios | Calvin/Mac

ber.

The girl watches over her flat internal apologizes all the way to his room.
- only be a couple of months. There's a girl on the ground floor that is about to finish the race y. ..
- Quiet - Mac smiles. Would give a squeeze on the shoulder if the boxes will leave a free hand - How bad can it be? Coraline frowns and start again, clicking his tongue.
- It's not bad. Calvin is a good guy, it's just ... not crazy. Not exactly. It has a strange obsession with tigers - Coraline dementia gestures with his free hand. Mac
try not to squint. Toseor feel - and exit.

"The thing about Calvin, discovers Mac, too soon?
hunt is really extratarrestres agenda. O mutants. Or fireflies.
And it has not unpacked since arriving at the residence.
- I have better things to do - he shrugs.
- How to look for elves - Mac concludes, smiling seriously. Calvin

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smile looks suspiciously for a total of ten seconds. Then he smiles with fangs.

- Have you appointed as your shade? Mac

curtain studied solemnity. It's very purple and has a cheerful floral pattern, which seems to hide from the wind.

- Eduardo - decides, for some reason.

tions to study

met.

- Ah - Mac answer intelligently. Calvin

smiles, squinting. Then he bends down and kisses her cheek, suddenly, before lean back and look anywhere but his face. Both turn red as ripe apples.

- And the thing is, really, I have no idea what I want. Besides, you know, to climb trees and hunt insects and you will stay here. You know?

- Ah - Mac repeated shaking and then adds: - But, uh, have a lifetime for that, right? I mean - is corrected, even red - for it to find our purpose. Not to, er, that. Not that you have, ah, problem. With that. Calvin

s studyexpression or care for nearly a minute, while a Mac is up and up the colors. When you create is going to explode, Calvin rises sharply. - Vale! Then we will find my purpose in life!

- Now? - Asks Mac, sitting next to him. Calvin

disordered hair, smiling with every tooth and Mac feel whole again, realizing I had not felt for weeks

, when Calvin was not with him. He had even forgotten to call Eduardo Eduardo

, by God.

was terrible.

- What better time? - Calvin replies. Pushes impulsively kisses her lips. Mac, too surprised, waving his arms around her

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fuck both physically and mentally to the man who becomes a zombie? A walking corpse. Yes, I am a geek, I am a paranoid and I've seen too many movies, but one day they give me reason, when you say: Fuck Eva, you were right .

I do not know when, but someday I will work on this, reaching forward and giving logical reasons for everything. Acojonaré an entire class. And I feel good, because if I'm crazy, but this is something which very well could happen.

I Catcher Web Console Monitor Howl's Moving Castle | High School AU | Howl / Sophie

Title:
Fandom: Howl's Moving Castle (book) HIGHSCHOOL AU.
Couples: Howell / Sophie, Michael / Martin, Justin / Lettie and Sullivan / Lettie.
Rating: PG .
Words: 4347
Warnings: OH SO RIDICULOUS RIDICULOUS.
Notes: For the meme before. Like that. I spent a little hand. HOWL AND SOPHIE ARE IN A HIGH SCHOOL AU, OK? I can not ask me to contain in these parameters;; Teenage Dream Inspired by Katy Perry jellyfists . | Here is where I say that as a person NOT APPROVE OF THE HOWL IN STOCKTHIS FIC. Howl is stupid as a teenager. And Michael and co a bit, too. But Sophie taught. For your attention, thank you;) | For those who do not know: Suo Gan.


-Lettie, Sophie for the last time she concentrated on her meal. I'm not interested in going to the dance. I have a lot of studying and designing and sewing. I am the oldest and that means I have more responsibilities than you, especially at the store. I have no time for dances and romances y. .. "Sophie looked up and noticed a Lettie looking beyond his shoulders with a raised eyebrow" What?

"Nothing. Howell Jenkins is coming straight toward us, but suddenly turned-Lettie shook his head. And do not care. I still think you're sl room before having to separate their sisters by force. Lettie was several months she and Martha high-kicking like a bronco horse. With any luck, leave the dress alone.

Sophie sighed relieved when the bell rang for lunch. Martha lunch with Michael to set the final details of who would pick who and how, and Lettie was being harassed by the guys who thought they could still change her mind. Her sisters had been talking all previous breaks dance.
was a space next to the school building, where some teachers had parked their cars and thick tree roots where Sophie had apoported more than once to read or have lunch in secluded tranquility. This time, Sophie smiled at the light passing through the branches and opened a napkin on his lap. He took your silverware, opened his lunch container y. ..

---

"Why, it is an adorable little mouse," Howell Jenkins leaned over her, standing on the branch where Sophie leaned back. Even the reverse was handsome as a prince. I thought you might be Lily. Lily use hate this place.

"Howl," a voice full of laughter from his left. Sophie jumped up and took all his stuff in his arms. The're scaring me.

wanted to contradict, but since its construction began immediately, with his head down, would have been ridiculous. J

erna! I can do whatever he wants. -Lettie ...

"Thank you, Sophie. I do not know what I would do without you, "Lettie kissed his cheek and Sophie went missing with a resigned smile. Now, what happened to you, you were so upset? You have not even eaten your lunch. Sophie

studied the glow of his eyes and the position of his back and pulled out a sandwich with confidence.

"Nothing. Lettie

squinted, but Sophie had too many years being an older sister.

"Okay, but then you must tell me. As for me, I think this whole dance is upsetting you. Martha and I know that we can get a couple in a trice, right?

-Lettie, last seenShould be fun! Look, give you this plant so rare!
"To me it seems precious. Who will?

The three (though Sophie did not feel able to say a word) looked at Michael, who fell with his hands raised.

"Oh, I vowed to take the secret to the grave. Although you should find out for now, Sophie-Michael kissed Martha on the cheek and ran-Wish me luck!

- Suerte! - Martha and Sophie shouted. Lettie studying the flower with strange expression.

- What? Sophie asked, when both were with Martha in the direction of the stands were closed usually reserved for professors and distinguished guests.

"Nothing. It just never mand have given this type of flower, you know? Roses, daisies, sunflowers, but never this, sounded amazed. I wonder who sent it. I think it will please me. Maybe even you deserve, "he said, sounding only half a joke and a dangerous smile.
I do not know, Lettie. Perhaps Michael misheard and it really is for you, "Sophie liked very much this conclusion. Lettie snorted, frustrated.
The three sat next to another group of girls and boys, and after a lot of shouting greetings and Martha and Michael being silly, Fairfax Coach blew his whistle and divided into two teams.
Justin was undoubtedly the best player and he looked very handsome, precise moves practice and screaming orders. A few minutesI hear you. Work at Hatter's, right? I love their hats. They are magnificent. Sophie
flushed, proud, and Martha went to the game with a chuckle.
Thanks. My father put the store and designed the first ... "He said, with an eye on the match and another Lettie, who read poorly disguised his letter with a serious expression. I mean. Thanks.
"No what-Megan squeezed her shoulder. Sorry for your father. I only saw him once, but it was a good man. Martha

stood straighter and more serious. Sophie frowned, but appreciated the gesture with a nod. Megan's smile was small and quiet.

"My brother and I lost our parents for several years, butl still trying to fill that space with nonsense. You seem a sensible girl, so I do not think you need advice, but always worth mentioning. The empty space is empty and you're done.

Sophie bit her lip and leaned a little sister in it, turning his head.

- Megan Jenkins you by any chance? Martha asked, squinting.

"Same-nodded, laughing as he stood up Sophie. Yes, my brother is that gorilote ridiculous.

On the court, Howell had turned to fall and Michael helped him up. Somehow the two had finished covered in mud, from head to toe. Michael was laughing.

- What kind of nonsense? Sophie asked, glancing to Lettiabout one hundred and forty to zero, but outside of Jenkins, nobody seemed to mind. Lettie greeted Justin with an outstretched hand, gesturing toward his wet clothes. Martha Michael threw up lightly.

-Good game-Sophie greeted Justin, who smiled pleased.

"Wait and see us play for real tomorrow. I have prepared a strategy ... -Was interrupted by a commotion at the side of the stadium, where people suddenly moved away. Oh, Christ. Megan.

Three Sisters gave a curious look, but Michael said.

-Howl and his sister, Megan, have ... different points of view. About almost everything.

- Should we go to separate them? Asked JustiShould have assumed that plans declared as clear as the day went, Howell Jenkins would meet at the exit of the school.
Jenkins had changed and seemed gallant as ever. His smile and attitude, as elegant as usual. His eyes, just as blue.
Sophie tried to pass by, but Jenkins stopped his way. Sophie was angry enough that his shyness did not stop to give Jenkins a look that expressed her feelings. Was short, yes, given the increase of your smile.

I do not know what you have said Megan, but, Howell took a deep breath-but it is all lies. Honestly. You can not believe a word. Libel, slander everything.

"I have to go home," interruptedand know-Howell said with a dramatic pose -. Although I must admit that two out of three is not bad. Told you my sister, right? What a coward. And Michael would call me extravagant

, for sure. I come out with several girls, however, and wish they were right. I feel some of your sisters have been talking to Lily Angori.

"Who me or my sisters together is not your business, cut it, pushing on tiptoe towards him. Howell back in surprise. And I have no idea why you care.

- Who are you going to dance? "Interrupted Howell and surprise the answer was," No one

. I will not. And I'm tired of talking about it. Why is it so important?
"It's the end of an era, the beginning of another, is an excuse to celebrate ... "Howell recited, as in a trance. He stopped, shaking his head: - Did you say you're not going? Can not go with anyone? Would not you invited anyone? Sophie blushed even more, if possible.
-No. Now if you'll excuse me, and tried to walk, but Howell turned to prevent its passage, "Jenkins, could you ...?

Howell "Please smile again as a store mannequin. Opened and closed his mouth. He shook his head. He tried again. Wanted. If you were so kind. If ...

"I will not invite you, Lettie and eyes narrowed. Besides, I've established that I am not gentle. If I may ...

-Sophie, please. It's my lastinvited to the dance? Howl

made a noise of a wounded animal. Sophie rolled her eyes. Cal coughed into his fist and Michael blushed.

"Those would be us," Sophie whispered her sister's boyfriend. Sorry. We did not think that Howl was ... that it would take so long.

"They were helping a friend, Michael. I understand, "he smiled.

"Of course, you're all traitors and kindness to me, I put all my heart ... -Seemed to realize that Sophie listened intently and stood in the middle of a gesture.

"You talk a lot but still have not told me anything important, Sophie delicately arched eyebrows - and really it's getting late.

Cal laughed at the expressionn Howl alarmed.

-Sophie Hatter Howl "began, suddenly and grandly - Would you ...?

The silence stretched. And stretched.

and stretched, until Michael Sophie leaned.

I do not think that it is able to finish the sentence. Why do not you answer at once and end their misery? And do not feel pressured. At this point and after all, nobody expects you to accept.

Sophie was unable to keep from laughing.



"You're absolutely impossible, Howl Sophie Hatter, greeted at the door of his house. It sounded like a compliment. Sophie shook invisible dust in his sober gray suit and smiled.
-For the record, I agreed to go out with you only by pressurerecieron from the floor. Howl frowned at last.
- What are you doing here? "I'm
official chaperone tonight. What do you think? Mrs. Fanny has given me the car and everything.
"It's starting to rain," noted Ben, looking out the open door. Lettie moaned: - My Hair!

"Tonight is going to be awful," murmured Howl Sophie's hair. Sophie tapped the faucet.

"Probably, 'he said. Even if it makes you feel better, I've seen him play rugby. Nothing could be worse. Howl

fully leaned on it with a plaintive wail and Sophie smiled. Then he stopped to fix the Martha neck dress and a jacket button on the Ben. Lett

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and damage, as usual. I thought this might be different, but I do not know why I cheated myself.
"I've

looking back to find When I Went Wrong

" (I was looking back to find where I was wrong.)

I always blamed myself for everything bad that happened to me. I was always responsible. But ... I have to always be me who spoil it all? No. At least you have made me see that I am always the bad guy. You were the one who left without warning. I muchos months without hearing from you, suddenly, you go back and ask me to give you another chance. In those moments I did not know what to do ...

"You're the victim of your crime " (You're the victim of your crime). And as I was. I committed the unforgivable crime of giving you a second chance, and I myself suffered the consequences.

You turned to go, and this time told me, indirectly, but ... I let escape that December afternoon in the square. You and I alone was fríoy were all locked up at home. Peror you and I were there on our bench, talking. And you said, or rather, sang ...

" I'm far away from home and I've been Facing this alone for much too long " (I'm far from house, and I've been alone for a long time.)

At that time I did not understand. But there it was, suspended in the cold December air. And finally came the day he went away ... It was in January. I left a note: "I have come home. I will stay forever. We're not going to return.

And you ... you take advantage.

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Title: The Williams Family Values
Fandom: Labyrinth / Inception
Couples: Sarah Williams and (/?) Jareth, King of the Goblins. Ariadne (and / Arthur, subtext).
Rating: Gen.
Words: 906.
Notes: Originally commentfic. The design of Ariadne, in principle, a headache, BUT STILL DO NOT THINK ON IT, SO YOU ALSO, DO YOU? / O \\ It has spoilers for the movies, but I do not think makes much sense if they are not seen.
Notes: Originally published meme, with a temporary impasse in the soul hurt and needed repair. With just under ENCI troublema, I've also written a bit more. | In chess, the piece with more freedom of movement is called King or Queen. Ariadne


again in a couple of days, with their tails between their legs, for sure.

---

Ariadne raises his voice first. Ariadne always the one who raises his voice first.

- Are you my mother or my jailer?!

- Stanford is not exactly right around the corner, baby. Ariadne

shaken hands around his head, dramatic as all teenagers. Possibly more, pesándole genetics.

- Paris is the opportunity of a lifetime! I can not believe they did not understand - stirredsteep pitch and honest -. I can pay you just finished, done with this work. And I'll be in the United States. In theory. I mean, in a few weeks. And we'll see. I love you, mom. Okay? Seriously. Uncle Tobby kisses. Goodbye.

Sarah opens her mouth, but the sound of the dead line breaks anything that could answer. Same is unlikely he could say anything useful or anything that did not end with:
you modeled your father.


off the phone, dropped into his chair and closes his eyes.

- I'm counting on you - says -. I'm relying on you. You owe me more, Jareth, not to mention that it's your daughter too. Has gotten into something. For a change. Take a look and see if you still remember your face. C

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his four brothers. Child is a girl, little sissy and very stubborn but honest. Is the lead singer of a rock band until it is dissolved by the departure of one of its members, Tsukasa. Tsukasa
has gotten a job in Tokyo and leaves the town where he has always lived, his colleagues and friends go to the airport to dismiss him. There he met a group of hostesses and begin to drool. Misaki
somewhat annoyed by the situation they are asked what they see in them and they respond that they are very attractive in uniform. Misaki replies that she would also be nice if he had one like it, Tsukasa, in jest, will tell Misaki that is willing to see that uniform. From there, Misaki will make every effort to workr flight attendant and is where begin the long journey to become one of them.

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- Ootomo Higashino Haruka Minami is - Yoo Min (Yuko fueki) is Asou Kaoru - Kagawa Reiko Takahashi Mariko is
- Koichi Mantaro is Makoto Watanabe
- Kazuyuki Asano is Wakamura Shozo - Jun is Dazai Shinichiro Inoue - Mano Yuuko isMurayama Mizuho
- Takemoto Rie Hoshino Natsuko is
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The Replacements Hnetai Meme | 15 ficlets

(Stolen from kalligeneia )

1. List 15 characters or couples.
2. SOMEONE IS THE SAMPLES AND YOU DIE! 1
3. Let people in your flist comment with one (1) number 1 to 15 and a song of your choice.
4. NO SHOW YOUR LIST, write something inspiring you in this song.
5. Finished? Good. Now you can go and REVEAL! 1 which character or couple did each one.
6. MEME IS WITH A TWIST! 1

01. American Idol RPS: Cookleta | NIN - Closer ( a_lunatica )
02. Criminal Minds: Garcia / Morgan | Hardest of Hearts - Florence and thand Machine ( newyorkangst )
03.
04. The OC - Seth / Ryan | Aerosmith - Dream On ( lira_alicia )
05.
06.
07.
08.
09. Charlie & the Chocolate Factory (movie): Charlie Bucket | The Hideaway English - Shakira ( ran_mouri )
10. Foster's Home / Calvin & Hobbes (+ random Matilda / Coraline): Mac / Calvin, Matilda, Coraline | Monoral - Healthy Sick Bastard ( baka_daigakusei )
11. Labyrinth/Inception: Sarah + Ariadne. | Missy Higgins - The Special Two ( lira_alicia )
12.
13. + ( [Unknown LJ tag] )
14.
15. Howl's Moving Castle: Howl/Sophie | Katty Perry - Teenage Dream ( jellyfists )

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s to the floor, and even when stooping to pick them up, does not seem to stop looking. Yusuf coughs and laughs shamelessly new exhaust, but when Eames has been turned, curious, Arthur orders the leaves on the wood surface with total usual indifference.
- Good day, dear. Terrible weather, is not it? - Greets Eames, suspiciously, so focused on Yusuf and Porter, who does not realize that Arthur answers your immediate greeting automatically.
*

IV. Patience.
Arthur sits next to him at the bar. Eames gives a sidelong glance that Arthur does not match, ask the waiter held a German beer nameslong and pompous. Eames is drinking scotch. Much scotch. - My patience, love - health - is not infinite. And not trying to say that, not now, maybe never. Not because it is not true, but by the tacit agreement to not talk about it, what is between them. Spent several years definitely not so. Arthur Eames takes his wrist and wait, Christ, fuck, blow, sarcasm, condescension suffocating in sentences: rejection in any of the usual ways. To his utter surprise, Arthur expression softened (but not his tone, his tone never, thank God). - And in this state wanted to get to your hotel?
- I came home in worse conditions -shrugs. Arthur
presses her lips. Ah, here it comes. - Let me drink something and go.
... or not.

- Do we? - Eames is straightened, feeling at once all the alcohol consumed. Arthur released his wrist, to put a hand on his back.
And smile.
- You're not the only one who has been waiting for, Eames.
Eames opens his mouth, but the close, almost a minute later when he realizes he has no answer for that, except, of course, kissing Arthur with one hand tangled in her hair and the other tucked into his pocket, holding his totem. *

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ending Subject: \u0026lt;/ strong> Ai mei by Rainie Yang \u0026lt;strong> Other topics included in the series: \u0026lt;/ strong> - Li Xiang Qing Ren (ideal lover ) Rainie Yang
- Set Me Free by Huang Yi Da
- Yi Miao De An Wei, Huang Yi Da

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Qi Yue is in love with the captain of the basketball team Yuan Yi. Encouraged by her friends, decides to confess her feelings over a letter. The day that dare to make delivery of the letter of love, is in a corner of the school, nervous, to hear the footsteps of a person coming to the place where she is ... out to meet

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And I'm wondering
What You're dreaming Wondering if it's me you're seeing Then I kiss your eyes And thank God we're together I just want to stay with you in this moment forever Forever and ever

Do not want to close my eyes
I Do not Want to fall asleep Cause I'd miss you

baby And I do not want to miss a thing Cause Even When I
dream of you The sweetest dream

will never do I'd still miss you baby
And I Do not Want to Miss a Thing

I do not want to miss one smile
I Do not Want to miss one kiss I just want to
be with
you Right here with you, just like this
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Tinnitus More Condition_treatment Scarlet | Inception | Arthur / Eames | I / I

Title: Scarlet
Fandom: Inception
Couple: Arthur / Eames
Notes: another case where I had to write something else, but I sat for a drabble and ended up with ... well, this. | Post-Movie Universe where Eames and Arthur are team \\ o / | It's funny that if you ask me, this is waff. IDK MY BRAIN IS STRANGER, OK?
Warnings: Without Beta (aka: Seeking beta) / written between 4am and 6am. Gunplay is not porn. Involved violence.
Rating: R for gore .
Words: 1120.

Push a little gun against his face. Eames moans, softly, with something closer to relief.
CH
TMLXC

---

Arthur boasts quick thinking, quick planning,
act fast. Maybe too much. Eames pushing into a corner, behind a box, with more speed than gentleness. Eames stared at the stump of flesh where a few hours ago was his hand. Arthur crouches beside him, holding arches. So much blood.
- Eames - Eames and looks at him, eyes too open, skin covered with sweat -. Godfrey. Did you find it? Eames

closes his eyes and shudders. Arthur raises his gun and goes the other hand over his own face, forcing himself not to avoid the hearing. Eames opens and closes the mouth several times before they speak.

- Godfrey ... Hijodeputa
- Eames moans. It has a trail of blood in what remains of his left ear. Arthur is concentrated in their eyes, dilated pupils, color barely visible, but still awake, still fixed. Frankly admirable, with the amount of blood lost -. The main street, the house ... your sister, second floor, cellar, door ... white door ...
- Shh - you find yourself interrupting, but Eames pants the last two words and shakes, coughs. Bleeds. Arthur bends and supports gun against his temple -. Shhh. Eames

grab his wrist, weakly. Arthur was not startled, not at least until he recognizes his abdomen loading weight: guilt, shame, anger
. Push a little barrelface work. Eames moans, softly, with something closer to relief.
- yet, no, just ... - Babble. Arthur never heard this and would rather not do it again. Lower the barrel to his cheek. It is a caress. Oh, Christ, definitely not ... Eames

moans pathetically and rubs his face against the metal.

Christ.

- We have all day - trying, but can not be sharp, not when Eames has to be
delirious with pain. Eames
cough and a smile dirty pink. Arthur

slowly moves the gun between his eyes and when Eames finally closed, pull the trigger.

stands up, takes off his jacket and wipes his hands on it. Cleanhis watch, punctuating a sentence on paper with a bang - ten minutes to go.

- Have you got everything? - Eames leans beside him, studying the role with care.
The space under his chin is clean, with something less than that in the dream beard. Arthur
tilts his head, pretending to stretch. Nods, frowning into the figures. It was not too difficult, at the end. The house had several watches and one of them was different from the rest, a plastic and cheap reproduction of an old model, a kitchen timer. When it broke, found a paper with the actual results of company accounts for its contractor. Easy.

She did not even reach the second floor into the cellar after the pORT white.

Open and clench their fists, frowns.
- Good work - says, finally getting up. Eames has already turned the other chair, the folders are in order and Arthur rolls his own line and close the case of liabilities.
Eames puts a hand on her back. Arthur turns his head and raises his eyebrows.

- Good enough to celebrate with a drink?

Eames made the same offer every day since they started working together. The best part of each of those days has been sent to hell. Arthur

LIABILITIES closed and tries to ignore the hand of Eames, almost on his shoulder. It's the same hand that threw the grenade Eames too late, huge asshole. CHTM
LXC - One shot - Arthur repeated without inflection, but apparently enough for Eames rest your head on your neck.

- A drink, some food, maybe a coffee. What?

Arthur looks up. We have eight minutes, before one of the guards made their rounds. Eames is removed with a push.

- Why not? - Answer, finally, because of some type of brain lapses.

Refused Eames turned to look at while folding chair.

-
I have excellent reasons
sky. A list, extensive, detailed.

- And I have a gun in his belt, in case you forgot.

- That is, in fact, sky, reason number five.

Arthur rises, the chair under one arm and briefcase in hand, staring resolutely at the door of escape.

- Your shirt is wicked horrible - say, for no particular reason. Walk towards the exit with his eyes fixed.

- Your interest in me to remove my post is what I have always appreciated, Arthur, dear - Eames replied, with a fun too soft to be irritating. It is, frankly, confused, more than anything else.

They stop at the door and finally Arthur looks at him. It has everything in place, of course, and is slightly better shave than usual. He smiles a tired, but no one imagine that you just hold hands intestines. You must Condec.

- We see

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Seriously, tell me to pass up the ass, not worth it. Tell me not to shred, he does not deserve it. Right now I do not care how badly you've behaved. I do not care. I just want someone to tell me that I have to be that asshole, I have to live and do not stop and wait. Dimelo. You're the only one who will listen. Say please.

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Title: house of cards
Fandom: Inception
Couple: Arthur / Eames
Notes: Oh, this fic. THIS FIC. Dedicated to put up with me cursing in twitter and in person. IS HERE. Based on the backstory where Eames and Arthur are known before the movie, having been military.
* : I edited this fic to take part in the end that, after rereading, I realized I was more than enough. \u0026lt;3
Summary: ARTHUR ControlFreak SO THAT BREAKS THE LIMBO. EAMES TO SAVE THE POWER OF LOVE. DUN DUN DUN.
Warnings: finish at 6am. Without betear. Obstuso intentionally. Spoilers.small on the handset, calling her name. He reaches into his pocket and picks up his dice. He kneels down and drops three times: two, three and four.
- It is not necessary ... - Start, opening the window with a pull - How long?
- A couple of hours. - A

couple of hours. Christ, Eames ...
- Six hours, okay? Six damn ...
Arthur looks out the window and soaked from the waist up. Eames waves his hand, a tiny dot in motion, and the line in your ear becomes static. Ariadne

was pulled over before he had removed the line. His eyes red, but the dry face, fortunately. Arthur does not know what to do when the geneyou cry. Ready to many disagreements, but not for that.

---

- gave us an awful fright - Ariadne tapped his shoulder, smiling with his eyes still wet. Arthur

flashes.

- What ...? Dom

sits next to him, very serious, almost laconic. Between Ariadne and he are by unbalancing the chair.

- Never again - Dom squeezing too hard shoulder -. No more experiments - says, slow and serious.

Arthur shakes his head. All you feel is vague (family) seemed to have been traveling a long, long time:

Jet lag. Close your eyes and lean back to collect his ideas, but the grip on his shoulder becomes painful and over- Why do you care?

- I found you, honey. No Ariadne, with their sweet tones. No Cobb, which, let me tell you, it's really flattering. Dominic Cobb could not find you. And I found myself. In London!
Arthur is reluctant to pull the phone out the window.
- My subconscious is none of your - concerned.

- Ah, we are making progress. Admit, then, that your subconscious mind let me find you. In London
.
- London is a beautiful city, Eames. It's not you. Eames

is quiet for too long. Arthur silent silence since leaving her rolling on the floor again and again.

- were not in London - Eames says suddenly -. At first.Christ, Ariadne appeared in ... New York. Cobb was in Florence. Apparently the tower had a staircase Giotto endless. And New York did not stop rebuilding. All mirrors buildings and modern constructions. Nothing surprising about your illustrious party, of course.

- What are you talking about?
- London, Arthur. I'm talking about exact copies of the streets and the most wonderful ... constructions. Casas. I lied in the cellar, you know? It was more beautiful than the original version, dammit. Every bloody detail, every corner, was a more beautiful ...
- Are you drunk? Eames

laughs, sincerely cheerful and sparkling line.

- Like a fish, dear.

?
- I think you found in a labyrinth designed by your own subconscious. That speaks pretty close, especially emotional - his eyes sparkle.
Arthur has no idea why it works with this bunch of lunatics.

- You may have a point - it starts, taking a sip of wine. Ariadne raises his eyebrows -. Eames and I have more years of experience working together. My subconscious must be more adapted to their presence to other people, that is intolerable. Ariadne seems disturbingly

disappointed. Arthur does not mention that the only time he and Eames tried to work as a team, Arthur ended up shooting

sleep outside (not given, unfortunately). Only ho.

- seven years I've been thinking it was not worth it, honey. So, my apologies - it seems truly sorry. Arthur just stop frowning surprise.

- Sorry, Eames, but - coughs, trying not to smile, because this is absolutely ridiculous

-. Your approval is not exactly ... What are you doing here? Eames

passed a hand across his face, with another sigh. He reaches for the bottle of Gin.

- I've seen London in your head, Arthur - Eames tilts his head, pathetic expression -. And I've fallen in love.

Arthur knew he could not raise both eyebrows. Eames smiles, suddenly, with all the teeth.
- You have imagination. That meantand surprising. It is even appropriate.
- what, exactly? - Arthur makes a vague gesture toward his desk, but both know what you mean. Dom

frown, how choosing his words carefully. Finally shakes his head.

- I really do not remember anything?

- clearly no, no.

Suddenly, Dom and supports leans his forehead against her hair. Arthur sighs and closes her eyes. Mal Strange as pain, phantom limb. Oh, Mal would be on them, calling them foolish children, telling Arthur that he was lucky and is not counted twice, with his crooked smile. Kinda like

Eames.

No, Christ, what is thinking, nothing like Eames.

- I was looking for something - he admits, very sharp. Dom sighed over it, deeply tired.

- Your totem? Arthur

focuses on the image as turning on a flat surface, showing five and over. Inhale and for the first time, focuses on the gap that appears every time you try to remember.

- Yes No. I had my totem. I was looking ...

- ... to save it. Hide - Dom mumbles and Christ, that is, Arthur shrinks himself, memories and flashes of light behind her eyelids - Arthur?

- I'm OK - raising a hand, without opening his eyes and can feel
Dom
how he relaxes on -. I'm fine. Just ... I'm fine. Dom

seats againstor routine.

- Are you sleeping with Cobb? - Welcomes the familiar accent.

- Eames - answers. Then processes - What?

- I have first-hand, baby, that were being

cuddles during office hours. It is truly shameful and unprofessional, I must say.

Arthur hangs up and drops into bed. I let it ring until it causes headaches.

- What the fuck you want?

- Are you sleeping with Cobb? - Repeat, too gay, completely incongruous.

- No - replied, half horrified by the mere idea, half knowing that the hope that this response is satisfactory enough to end the convs, Arthur. We have a job - is Cobb, sounding vaguely amused - Can you fly to Los Angeles in the morning? Arthur
can not avoid taking the die and run it on the nightstand. Cornering

Yusuf at night after the first day of the next job. Yusuf's face becomes a masterpiece of resignation and drama. Arthur probably expected to kill him.

Arthur is quite proud of its reputation, in fact.

- It was not your fault - he says, shrugging. Yusuf -. raises eyebrows I volunteered for an experiment. You said that the dose was unstable, as well as powerful. He knew what he was doing.

- ... there are some questions you would like to makeconstituents that have evolved from and what exactly Somnacin giving him, causing him to fall by the metaphorical hole. Tide will try to follow every angle, but finally understands just what it should take is to Yusuf and his sober expression, his eyes bright and phrases intrigued. He says enough about what really happened and will not stop to understand in words, not only in details like that. Da

another drink your vodka and drop the tie.

Yusuf is interrupted by Eames, suddenly sitting next to him and yelling at a waiter. Arthur coughs into his fist, surprise. Yusuf raises an eyebrow at him, amused.

- Cobb said he would be here. Do not want to miss the fun - a chicdivine justice do, Mr Eames.

- Oi! - Arthur groans and laughs and stops a taxi for two.


Eames Arthur is kissing the wall of the bathroom in your hotel and have not even turned on the light. Faced with seemingly every damn piece of furniture in their way and Eames complains with "uff" to hit the sink, laughing in his open mouth and strokes his cheek with his nose. Arthur can feel their laughter among them, the movements of his chest when breathing.

- Sky - whispers Eames, dropping to his neck with your jaw scraping -. Arthur.

- quiet - so short, but with smile on the pitch, in spite of himself. Eames

kisses him again and again Arthur push againstLXC
is a possible job in South Dakota, dated a couple of months to years. Saito recommended them.

Arthur has his heart pounding and moist lips, and every time you close your eyes hear a damn phone ringing, you can feel the walls transformed beyond its hands, beyond its perception as a whole.

Close the door behind him.


slumping on a bench opposite the beach. Ironically, your mind insists remind Middle Eastern scenes. Eames has got the face of Miller in the head and is distracted trying to remember when he met
Mallorie, Mal, s'il plaît you. Her beautiful eyes and impish smile. When Mal-s'il-te-plaît introduced him to Dominic Cobb, Doto him.

- Trying to guess where you can be, to go for you. A track would not be ungrateful here, honey.

- You're not serious.

- Or I'll call me or Cobb, Arthur. You have no idea what I'm serious now. Arthur

mouth opens and closes a couple of times, baffled even the loss of their vocabulary. - I have not slept in nearly forty days - he admits, finally, too tired to really think about anything else -. Not without liabilities.

can hear again the same string of insults muttered away from the headset, now with the sound of a door.

- I walked down the main street near the hotel - continued, throwing itza back and watching the sky -. Wait five minutes. Then back to my apartment. Eames

laughs.

- And how were you walking?

- At least half an hour - smiles -. See, Mr Eames.

- Son of a bitch - enough to hear, in a soft tone.

Close your eyes and keep the phone in the pocket of his jacket.



- Eames said that has not been sleeping well - Dom says, leaning on his desk -. O sleep, in general. Ariadne

turn from their models, with an expression that clearly asks "What Eames know about your sleeping habits because ...?"

- I can sleep perfectly well when we are working- Evade, Ariadne giving a look of frowning. Ariadne, which often abuse their status of "child prodigy" sticks out her tongue. And these are the best criminal enterprise-level intelligence in the world, God -. While I appreciate your concern.

Dom smiles with wrinkled eyes. Arthur sighs. Dom's return to parenthood is influenced too much on areas where it is frankly ridiculous.

- I'm fine.

- You're saying that very often. - are acting as mothers, Cobb - leans back in his chair and raises it is reviewing the report -. We work.

- I will not explain why the brain needs sleep natural, Arthur, you know - Sun rises from the deskwe talk, you mentioned that the feeling of fall meant a loss of control ... - Yusuf stops, looking at the expression of Arthur and starting again, with greater caution: - You have more control over space and clarity on waking. This can cause an effect "reset" on your level of sleep, which is what has changed, right?

- OK - Arthur answered, avoiding looking at the group while on the chairs.

Eames sits next to him.

- I'm with you - now all eyes are focused on him, but looking directly at Arthur Eames - Do you really want to list my reasons?

- You can go to hell, Eames, and could not care less - answering, opening and pulling LIABILITIESlines, ignoring as Dom striding out of the noise floor, Ariadne behind him farewell with a smile.

- This looks good. Already sounding like you before. Arthur

makes an obscene gesture. Eames laughs and grabs his wrist, to place the line. - I must admit I honestly want to see what is there further. "Germany? Is Russia? - With the other hand he struck his forehead with a finger. Arthur

tapped his arm and then the neck, almost in one motion particularly fast. Something I learned in the East. Eames complaint back with eyes wide open, but begins to smile almost immediately.

- Fantastic.

- Fuck you. Yusuf

and feeln an ice in the middle of the two, smiling, as both have just reached their own lines. Eames seems particularly amused by this. - Equivalence is a hundred and twenty-minute die as though escape is possible, I'd rather not proved it yet. "Two minutes?

Arthur Eames looks before answering.

- Five - sounds quite resigned, even his own ears. Eames smiles too -. Five minutes. Yusuf

smiles even more. Arthur

close your eyes to refrain from shooting them both in the face.


Arthur opens his eyes in an amusement park they visited in Glasgow, before traveling to Paris: bright lights, deafening music. Eamesholds his hand, his eyes wide open, without trying to hide printing. After a long, very long silence, Arthur begins to try to get loose.

- What?

- Congratulations, love - Eames whispers, barely audible under the noise of the games and holding her hand stubbornly -. You just officially back
interesting. Not that you were not before, mostly, but ... - Eames whistle. Arthur
pushes and takes his trip to explore the surroundings. No projections and beyond the park boundaries, there is only land, flat and without vegetation, as far as the eye.

- There is a fucking haunted house! - Eames seems to be to applaud - Mugs crazy! Wheel fortuna!

- must have had a very sad childhood - said Arthur, slurred vocals. Eames

laughs, as if he would have answered something funnier.

- Arthur - begins with bright eyes, gasped -. There is a haunted house. In an amusement park. In your subconscious

. Arthur

crinkles her nose, giving the point. Dreams of a green expanse, beyond the exit, along with a number of buildings. Begins to walk, trying to ignore Eames behind him. It does, until you reach the fence, mostly because Eames is very quiet, carefully observing every detail. Arthur dreams of a gun in his belt, just in case. When it returns, andat the door, grateful to have done, because Eames is no longer behind him.

Arthur is alone, in the space beyond the entrance to the park where the grass begins just created.

- I think we're not in Britain, Toto. Arthur
not shoot because it takes nearly seven hours looking for him, but tempts him while his hands are shaking. Eames is smoking, leaning against the ledge of a building that Arthur went on impulse, a reproduction of several in which Sheraton has stayed as long as a last resort. Architectural franchise hates and hates the damn Sheraton. Although not as much as he hates Eames at this very moment. Do not know if you hated someone so much as now Eames, CHTMLX, And steals a cigarette.

- Miller, Mallorie, Raoul ... - Keep your head down -. Eames Definitely not the beloved Great Britain, no. Arthur

not ask where is wrong or is doing. Instead he plays with the views of the buildings, structures created between them impossible. The projections, like a flock of sheep, nor flinch.

- How much is left? - Eames question, taking the cigar with a movement so fast that you do not feel your fingers.

- Three hours and a quarter or so.
Eames
And finally smiles, and playful wolf.

- Want to explore?

- Can you think of something better? - Asked, shrugging. Eames laughs throwing her headfollow.

will have to ensure that Saito is the first to know. Dom

touches the sides of the head.

- Do you think it worked? Arthur sees
Eames
up and walk toward the exit of the corner of my eye, but not moving.

- It worked - he says, without really knowing if he's lying or not.



Two days later, has stayed a few hours each night. Dom questioned him as if it were part of the job.

- You can quit, seriously - laugh, because hey, even woke up last night listening to a phone that does not really exist. Dom smiles at him with raised eyebrows, curious, but no questions asked.

- Eames, could you ...? - The vAriadne oz is lost in a flurry of metal - Oh, God, Eames! Are you okay?
Dom and Arthur turn quickly, but only Arthur da strides into space after several pillars where Ariadne has set up his workshop.
Eames is on the floor, blinking in surprise, with several thick iron bars at his side.

- were put there - Ariadne gesturing toward one of the pillars, explaining to Arthur for some reason -. Should have removed them, but ...

- Hey, hey - Eames smiles, with a little tight in the corner of his mouth -. I'm fine - raises his hands and fingers move -. In addition, it was my fault. I should have fixed. Ariadne
tilts, but Arthur is faster, giving pasos missing and stretching a hand to Eames, who no longer look at Ariadne, his hands raised and a smile stupidly ridiculous honestly.
- OK? - Insists Eames.

- Oh, well. Someone would say it was about me that

fell almost two tons of iron, God - Ariadne shakes his head, laughing. Just looked away, Eames stands alone with a tight hand on his thigh, from Arthur, who shrugs and straightens instinctively easily pretend indifference.

- OK? - Repeated in a whisper low, just Ariadne turns to revise their models have been damaged.

- Perfectly, Arthur - Eames replied, shaking his pants casually -. Perfectly. CHTMhur. Many unexpected, many others ... - Eames drops his arm with a jerk - You want to tell you what I saw?

It's like going to fall, like falling thirty, fifty stories to feel. Arthur could shake. God, who will put the idea of teamwork? Do you originated an idea triggered a Fischer? "It originated some Eames, being in your mind?

Shake your head, slow, clumsy. Somewhat embarrassed.
- No.
- Ya - Eames looks up and puts his fists in the pockets of his coat -. London was not in any case. That shit was not London. It was a bastard child of London and New York and clueless, Paris, perhaps Mombay. It was to go mad, if we are not and everyone. Arthur

shakes. A brisit does not. He stays in the same corner, with Eames coat over his shoulders, an atrocity and cruelty plush animal, fifteen minutes.



For once, the phone really awake.

- Hi - I answered, without opening his eyes.

- Arthur - is Eames. Sounds extremely drunk. Arthur opens his eyes and sits up in bed -. Dear

. If you had said something ... if you had ...

- Where are you? - Question. Even heard, for over a stupid buzzing in your ears.

- Uhm? No idea - Eames laughs, honest and cheerful and oh, God, Arthur is so, so screwed.

- Do you see anything familiar?

- joking, honey. I'm outthe bar where we went the other day, with Ariadne and Yusuf y. .. had a very pretty girl, Arthur. Very, very pretty. Endless legs and tits ...

- Where - insists, while using one of its mobile parts for Ariadne and Yusuf send text messages
dnd bar were the NAWS c / Eames? IMPORTANT


- I wanted to dance with me - continues Eames - as ... as Mary. Michigan was as Mary, Mary Miller. Eme. Eme's

Mallorie! - Eames severe coughing a laugh, delighted.

- Aha - Arthur replied, eyes fixed on the mobile.

- And I could not stop thinking about you, how much I wanted to touch. So I said no thanks, no. What do you think, love? I'm still thinking ... - Eagrowls months, abruptly, low, very clear reasons. Arthur

opens and closes the mouth, but nothing comes out, nothing crosses your head, rather than
shit, motherfucker, damn
. Lower hand to readjust. Just for that.

- and it sucks, you know? It sucks, all you have there. All that damn beautiful, all those damn ideas and shadows, and Mallorie, amid all ... You know what I said?

- Did you talk to Mal

? - Quacks. Eames laughs, probably him, wet and mangy.
- What if I talked to Mal .. God, love, you have no idea. You have no fucking idea. And it's a fucking shame, because I have not seen a single damn thing in your head that explains why ... CHTMLor shadow, to the smallest detail around and there was ... were. In a ... home - to Eames seems to cost to put their ideas into words -. All. With them.
Then the phone in your hand vibrates and Arthur opened his eyes to the direction of a bar a few blocks from his building. He gets up and walks to the window, opened it with a jerk.

There is a point of color in motion against the wall of the building next door.

- Eames, are you out of my building?

- almost, love. Almost there.

Arthur swears under his breath and closes the window, holding the phone between your shoulder and your jaw to put on shoes.

- Tell me - ordered -. Tell me about, of that house.

ion so good for your spine, or neck. With eyes closed and still half asleep, conscious of the presence in his apartment, but also aware that his confidence is (surprise, surprise), Eames catches it off guard, putting a hand on his back.
Arthur starts, but fails to turn. Eames squeezes her shoulders a bit as a warning, mostly trying to loosen the muscles taut like cords. Stupid metaphor, but ridiculously noises suitable for Arthur Loose, unable to contain them, just awake and somewhat disturbed by ... everything. Eames and his apartment and am in the same equation. Presses her lips, but his throat vibrated with serious groans trailing down her back in earthquakes. Elove the note, obviously. Turn over the couch and climbs sharply Arthur with the same speed. She kisses him, however, gently, as trying anything, as if they had all the time in the world.
- I have two tickets to London - said, kissing her cheek - and I want you with me. Arthur

close your eyes and instead of answering, put his hand under his shirt. Eames grabs her hair and pulls.

- I know you have an enviable ear, baby. That was a question. Now you answer. Arthur

just opened her eyes and smiles, as irritating as possible. Eames raises his eyebrows, his face distorted by a smile mangy. Lower your hand slowly up his thigh, his knee, his head buried in his neck while muXC - I know your whole personality is based on emotional repression - murmurs, rough and with a tone too desperate for words, resting their foreheads together - but I really think that would help our work plan as the best band in the world of corporate espionage without ending all dead, which stick out a few things to light, from time to time. Arthur

separated from it, to study its expression: funny, serious, solemn, sarcastic and a bit nervous.

- How long have you ... - Panting, breathing in the corner of his lips - ... preparing that speech?

- We went to acorralarte tonight - Eames lopsided smiles and kisses him.

- Ok - Arthur shrugs and attacks the muscle notifLXC
- I hate it. With passion

- Eames smiles, nodding -. All my family is there. Arthur

pushes her shoulders, feeling her eyebrows deforming face.

- Are you saying you want to introduce to your family?

- We had a procession of centuries

love. I still do not see why you can surprise - uff! - Eames complains to fall over against the back of the chair, while Arthur runs to the chair where his jacket to make the die. After making it turn a little over ten times, try to change the architecture around it. Eames

When he realizes the reason Arthur was interrupted
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Fandom: American Idol S7
Couple: David Cook / David Archuleta.
Warnings: RPS . Emphasis on the age difference. Allusions to a dead relative.
Rating: PG-13
Words: 781.
Notes: not exactly angst, but definitely not waff, and straw is more mental than fiction, but here it is. To baka_daigakusei and the list of "drabbles" I chose, lol.

- Stop acting older than all adults here - does bark Cook, on his head. His voice is harsh, choked by tears kept -. We're leaving in disgrace. CHTwhat, would be learning to ride a bike.
Archie, in the Philippines, after a presentation that left him in pieces, take your hand and drags him to a dark corner and put a water bottle to his forehead, while Cook tries to remember how to use your lungs.
- I know this is difficult. Gosh, I mean, I do not know, but I guess ... - Archie plays his shoulder and all that Cook wants is to sink into it. Kiss his neck. Anything close, warm and safe -. Do not ask for much, Cook, please. You can not ask much.
- I can not ... - Cook laughs, pushes him with one hand. Space, space is needed, before you do anything too stupid to put it into words -. Give me a moment. Archie

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expression looks so miserable, so stupidly full of pity that Cook can not help but grasp the sides of his shirt and shake a little.
- have no idea what I can and I can not do, Archie, with all respect. Do not try to give me advice - spit, as the worst bastard it can be.
Archie manages to hide the pain caused to hear it faster than it should. Cook wants to see what will happen to Archie in a couple of years, when California swallow and spit out their bones. When Archie is no longer a child. Want ...

- I'm trying to be your friend - Archie said, very quietly.

It's so easy, Cook falter. Close your eyes, what about his hands and bows his head to breatheon his chest. Archie, after a moment, she strokes her hair awkwardly between.

- You cancel. We can cancel ... if you need. We can. Cook. Cook

allowed to kiss the abdomen to feel it give a real jerk and laugh, remembering who they are and where they are.

- No. No, I'm fine. I'm fine - he licks his lips.

- Cook - Archie gives him a skeptical look. Cook laughs, gets up and hugs him. Archie returns to take a leap, but she laughs and after too many seconds until it curls up a bit. Christ, God and the Virgin Mary should be a special hell for people like him, warming by the threat of contact with a child, David. I felt in all parts where

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12012 - Kara Aitai [Kanji + Romaji + Translation]
12012 - Butterfly [Romaji + Translation]
12012 - Call me [Kanji + Romaji + Translation]
12012 - Cheeky Doll [Translation]
12012 - Cyclone [Kanji + Romaji + Translation]
12012 - Lovers [Translation]
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Dima Bilan - Believe [Translation]
Huang Yi Da - Chou nan ren [Romaji + Translation]
Kanjani8 - Eden [Translation]
KAT-TUN - Rescue [Kanji + Romaji + Translation]
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SS501 - I'm Stupid [Kanji + Romaji + Translation]
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No you can not walk down the street without me hold my hand, do not buy me with gifts but have many details of paper, not like me mourn and make me laugh until I have no desire, which in turn then decide to pursue in the bars and know again that I look at it, see it, and my legs are shaking helplessly. Someone who is crazy about me, and do not forget to tell me the days of surf and if you put animal, either alone in bed and kisses kill me in the morning. Do not get used to me and stop inventing new names to wake, if you look at another, then winked at me and laugh at my jealousy of tin.

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But above all do not have to lose to realize that I have found.

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and the cubicle. It is a shock of curly black and two blue eyes, bright and emaciated figure and pale. It seems really confused. It is ridiculously adorable. - What the hell did you do? - Asks, gesturing that it can go without being able to laugh.
- I asked why Anderson did not end with his girlfriend before leaving with Donovan - frowns -. It is not logical
. John raises his eyebrows in surprise and laughs again, unable for a moment to answer.
- The problem with dirty blood is ridiculous. If Donovan should not be ashamed to go with it - still the boy, as if talking to himself, squinting. John takes a breath between teeth -. Oh, we can give quinientos different names and the only feature is that the source of their magic is genetically different. Do you think your brother is better than you in anything? Oh - frowns a little more -. I hope you've known since they were from different fathers ...
- Of course he knew - he is interrupted, a little dizzy, a little empathizing with Anderson - Who told you? - Your robe is embroidered: "Harry Watson." Is of good quality. Your clothes, on the other hand, is second hand and do not have any identification. This indicates a preference for your brother, or a sudden change in lifestyle of your family. The embroidery is of a female hand, so your mother probably leaning a former husband, furniturerto. Reacted when I said "dirty blood," so you identify with the term and you remove some robe, as if you wanted to get away from it - recent gift, I guess. Still feel that of someone better than you in those terms ... "Clean blood." His father was a sorcerer, not yours. Blood are mixed, but I have noted above - Sherlock eyes shine with a strange emotion, an expression that John never seen before, intense, concentrated -. You should know that it is wrong, in the literal sense. Call dirty blood. Although not an insult, in principle, particularly smart.

John blinks and leans on a pillar. Sherlock shrinks in his robe, but making a roll with her, poking her headpenalties. - Go - John finally mutters -. That was amazing. Sherlock

flashes several times and his face does something strange, from looking at it and avoid their eyes.

- Are not you going to get back there?

- No -

not, of course not - John was passing a hand over his face -. But it is, you can not go calling people, you know - makes a hand gesture -. And you should be in bed. Sherlock

now stares him, puzzled.

- Really you think, what,

amazing?

- Totally awesome - sit still between nauseating and wondered, pulling the sleeves of his robe inherited.

- That's not what people tend tocir - Sherlock replied with something like pout, beginning to shuffle towards the exit. John walks beside him.

- What they say? - Suddenly realizes, with some irritation, that Sherlock, though extremely thin, is taller than him.

- ... fuck - he admits, with an amused smile.
John laughs and pats on the back because, oh, not surprised in the slightest. Sherlock gives it a particularly curious expression, but walking in silence.
escorts him to the underground corridors and when the pictures ask, answer "lost child." They all recognize Holmes and complaining. Sherlock squints.

- why had not reallyTMLXC - Good night, Sherlock.

When you come to the Gryffindor common room, just remember it's never been told his name.

The next morning, Sally Donovan enters the living room with speech and dignified, his head completely bald. John turns abruptly discovers that the Ravenclaw table, Anderson has the same status and laughs. Lestrade choked on toast and Sally look after Jack alternatively, looking directly at John.

- What the hell ...?

- Do not want to know - replied, shaking his head and when Lestrade has shrugged, turned, to find Sherlock's eyes, the other side of the room and smile. Sherlock seemsextremely surprised at first, then curious and after almost a minute of not moving a muscle, the sides of his mouth rise slightly.

Donovan can hear growling insults in his direction, but ignoring it is incredibly easy.

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