Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Polaroid Sun 600 Replacement Film With Fuji Film Fic: Old habits (Peter / Olivia)

Happy New Year to all! I uploaded a new fic at my lj.

^___^ I hope you enjoy



OLD HABITS
By Marion S. Lee


Fandom: Fringe
Pairing: Peter / Olivia
Disclaimer: Neither Fringe nor its characters belong to me. Just doing this to have a good time.
Rating: PG (or maybe NC -13)
Spoilers: 3x09 Extension
Marionette: 7,300 words, approx.
Note: This is a Christmas gift for Sig Girl, has been a pleasure to meet you and as you requested a fic meme Fringe on your holiday, here you go. A little late, I know, but better late than never, is not it? I just hope that you like and enjoy it.
Betas: [info] CApocrypha73 HTMLXC




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Sunday, January 2, 2011

Do Rich People Use Visa Or American Express bishop_madhouse @ 2011-01-02T16: 13:00

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Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Burst Open – Rina fanfic - Infinite Universes


Title: Infinite Universes
Fandom: Fringe
Character / Pairing: Olivia / Peter
Disclaimer: They do not belong to me, this story has come entirely from my imagination.
Warnings / Rating: SPOILERS until the last chapter of Fringe.
Summary: " I know this is gonna sound crazy, But I just saw a woman disappear in front of my eyes. Her Name Was Olivia. She has a message for you. She's trapped in the universe Other. " After receiving the call that Peter does not know what to think or how to act. Must decide whether to re

Monday, November 29, 2010

Barska 25-125x88 Wp Benchmark Blog



Over the past spoilers that have come here

guess on to say, but SPOILERS Cathedral



OUR OLIVIA IS TRAPPED ON THE OTHER SIDE! Which is just one of the Reasons this Thursday's episode ranks right up there with the best of the series. Other Reasons include the welcome return of our favorite old-timey sensory deprivation chamber, Cortexiphan, a crisis of conscience, a needle, multiple standoffs, to kiss and MOST importantly of all, a shocking death! No really, one of the characters Pictured Above will bite the dust in pretty much the MOST horrifying of way imaginable.




Edit to add: At the option of the kiss, Lincoln / (alt) Olivia is basically OUR Lincoln and Olivia (the other does not deserve a kiss, but a slap). I explained very well in the option, sorry: D



Yyyy ---------- well, you bet? What is that horrible way to die? What about the needles? (I would say it is related to Cortexiphan. Or maybe the horrible death is to be pierced by a million needles as a pincushion, namely)

and kiss. DISCUSS THE KISS. Peter / Olivia is the most possible, would Y / Y? BUT DO NOT KNOW IF YOU WANT THE TAKING INTO ACCOUNT OF PETER AGILIPOLLAMIENTO. I will not say what I want to because ... good. I'm too obvious.

Monday, November 22, 2010

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Thursday, November 18, 2010

Dry Before Menstruation

Hello! I've uploaded the fifth chapter of my fic "Windows of opportunity" to my lj.

^___^ I hope you enjoy



Title: Windows of Opportunity. (Chapter 5)
Author: Marion S. Lee
Fandom: Fringe
Status: For complete (8 of 9)
Raiting: Not rated yet. But not going to end PG, come on. This particular
R Spoilers: Until the end of the second season.
Extension: 4496 approx.
Betas: [info] apocrypha73 and [info] m_enia




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Tuesday, November 2, 2010

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** SERIES RETURN THIS THURSDAY (4 / 11), WHICH HAS ENDED AND BASEBALL!

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Saturday, October 23, 2010

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Thursday, October 14, 2010

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Thursday, September 23, 2010

Best Shaving Machine For Men

I have to bring this video because I've become a fan of Lincoln Lee since it appeared on screen. Is an interview with Seth Gabel and says things about Season 3 and in particular about his character and Fringe Division of the Other Side ...

And if some shippeais Lincoln with someone ... ;) Better listen / leed under the cut.



Link to the source.

Translation:

I play the leader of the Division No Fringe in the AU. An explosion, but there is a special technology in the Other Side that can heal wounds. As smallrobots that penetrate the skin and repair cells. Heal burns, and I'm getting better every week. Yes that's what the scars are, is where I got burned. The last time you see me I'm completely covered with scars, I'm regenerating. They put me in a camera to these gases that cured me from within.

Massive Dynamic Did you create that technology?


tell you the truth, I do not know who created it. It is a different string of technological advancement.

What can we expect from Lincoln this year? (Seth thinks the answer.) Lincoln is jefand Bolivia and Scarlie, right?

Yes, exactly. I'm under Broyles on this side, but I'm the team leader Fringe. I am very serious, very sharp, very insightful. Is the boy who discovers things. He is very intelligent, but not the strongest team, uses his wits to know what is going on.

Trying to figure out how to bring back Bolivia?

Well, there's a complex story. We still think we have at our Olivia, we know that Bolivia is elsewhere. There is a conspiracy intense on both sides.

Vale ... we can not talkthereof.

Probably not. And I think that probably should not have said that ...

Well I wonder, then take it off. Okay, well I heard that Scarlie is like the joker and annoyed.

This is Kirk. It plays himself.

Do you get along?

Oh, yes, of course. It's incredible. When you act in a new series, especially with a new character you care, you have chemistry with people if you're not going to get along with them, but the good thing is that we get along well, and I Kirk We had a great time and we take that scene.HTMLXC is complicated ... parallels are literally a physical reality where we live and based on our point of view, there are good and bad. But if you really understand the full picture, what is happening in reality and see things from the point of view of someone else, find themselves working in the best interests and that can sometimes lead to conflict and misunderstanding . In the end the fans are the ones to decide ... and writers.




Note: I hope I have put the tags correctly ... is my first post in the community.

Monday, September 20, 2010

C And C Cages For Rabbits Fic: Windows of opportunity - Chapter 2 (Peter / Olivia)

Hello! I uploaded the second chapter of my fic "Windows of opportunity" to my lj.

^___^ I hope you enjoy



Title: Windows of Opportunity. (Chapter 2)
Author: Marion S. Lee
Fandom: Fringe
Status: On completion (5 to 8-9)
Raiting: Not rated yet. But not going to end PG, come on.
Spoilers: Until the end of the second season. Extension
: 5,100 approx.
Betas: [info] apocrypha73 and [info] m_enia




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Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Yamaha Receiver Multi Zone Hdmi danibpin @ 2010-01-13T10: 51:00


DISCLAIMER The characters in this story which is based has the Copyright © 2000-2009, Jelsoft Enterprises Ltd. I will take a non-profit
Highlander is a registered trademark of Davis-Panzer Productions

Highlander: "In the end only be one"

lies Tessa sitting on the floor, shaking his body artistically in the kneading of the clay on the turntable. His hands lost in his eternal companion, malleable clay to tightenay spreads to create immortality. Scarcely enough to discover areas of bare skin on his arms as wet and dry layers of gray clay have caught without wanting to leave.

Duncan immortalizes this warm scene one will ever head to remember. Slowly approaches the body sweats to mix masculine female breast with humidity of your back. Her cheeks rub in soft caresses, while his arms reach from atrásy envelop you in romantic embrace. You can smell the scent of your love, enjoying a delicious mouthful of flavor of passion. As these loops are entangled with Tessa clear itMacLeod extended Llosa. Sparkling flashes are observed surrounding the scene, while discovering the sounds of thunder high currents in the skin on contact. That magical sensual aesthetics only possible between a tank top and flannel released.

Tessa and Duncan, Duncan and Tessa immortal love as there is no par. The real "The Ghatering" in which only one will end.

parked Bergantil The Notre Dame de Paris on Quai de la Tournette CH TMLXC whose waters bear the heavy Parisian "the gathering" between Duncan and Tessa Inside swords meeting heard frantic, banging and licking together again and again. Recreate sounds very intense game, screaming their dangerous edge trying to break the opponent's defense, beads of sweat sliding down the furs fighters, shouting that sigh discover that the accurate weapons have reached more than one occasion No purpose. Panting bodies of a sweaty struggle, tenacity and dedication between two great warriors who do not succumb to the first successes. It really is a battle between two giants, the passage of timedepletion should decrease the candor of the fight does not make a dent. No rest, the symphony tunes continúaa sometimes accompanied by voices, breaths and cracking of metal, strong and scandalous, as competing to be heard, in some instances a single solitary sword play their symphony a royal.

intense heat of battle is evident in steamy windows that draw in different colors as if a being pegase his mouth open and breathe hard on them. Or maybe one of those Lakota sweat lodges heat whose red stones are sprinkled a little water and emanan steam shrouding everything.

From the outside it is impossible to see. The events recreate the scene of a death duel with former men's emotionality stripped of their honor for the love of a woman. Gritos simultaneous intimacy names in Mac! Tess! preceding the thud of a falling body, someone finally succumbs to his executioner bright edge. Not enough time to imagine, come and surround flashes bright lights, loud sounds, crunchy, heavy romp with mixed catkins, incandescent sparks flitrecovery from a substance in circular boil. A moment of great thunder, lightning storm, lightning and everything is scattered by the French Quai.
Of the many striking waste , one that stands in the middle of such chaos the color white. Plans between objects that violent whirlpool. Slowly settle down to a happy and gentle landing on the sea surface, is extended, exposed, reveals its artistic form, strategically designed to fit the body of a woman. Has emerged unscathed from the battle, their tears recount the ostracism

Want To Be Incontinent The only generation: Lovers


I went home as usual on Saturday. His body standing next to the workshop table, surrounded by colored paper, corrugated cardboard, cutters sharp, pointed scissors, strips of string and prints of goodies to be done.

I received his words with maternal educational greeting

- Chico What else?

- Good. &They want to answer ...

bizarre thing is to deprive the hands of a woman's body pleasure, mother of four times, grandmother of five and lover who longs to shine again beating.

If it was that until that moment that my eyes fell upon her, and stripped as a woman wanted.

Now we're lovers, the single generation: "The pleasure that comes in hot stills

Monday, February 2, 2009

How To Get The Rhino V In Ratchet And Clank Sam / Dean, Carpe Diem (seize the moment), oneshot.

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[info] & & & Sam is 11 years old and sits on the bed, open book on her legs crossed. The page where the book stopped says "Werewolves, but Sammy's eyes are fixed on a white dot on the wall. Click on his hand the silver knife that his brother gave him and move unwittingly stepped into a nervous tic . Dean and John are out of hunting and not let him go with them. [info] - too dangerous, his father ruled as he entered the car and closed the door without further ado. - Dad, I'm not a small 'he replies, but his father ignored him andndo-on, stay inside, right? Sam nodded as he stared at his brother and shrugged.
- Okay. glad Dean laughed and dropped his shirt as he settled in the car.
- That's my boy, "cried low, so only you hear Sam and winked. "I will return," then added, imitating the voice of the Terminator, who had rented the movie last week, when his father was to take up the demon in Oklahoma.
Sammy Dean laughed and smiled, settling her hair and waved as the car away and then entered the motel room, shut the door locks, and seal it with salt. So now he andinding alone. were gone for five hours and Sam had no news of them. Shouted the second-second clock and the times were still running. Listen slow steps that come from outside and his eyes moved to the door and change the position of the knife in his hand, ready to attack if necessary. Listen to the movement of the door handle and makes the book down almost in slow motion choreography. Upload a mattress standing, bending the knee and the muscles and frowns when the door starts to open slowly.
And he is about to jump hears a cry of pain and if you know too well.
- Dean says without emotion and his blood is the body because when he sees his brother in St. spitting were different. Instead, then looks down and notices.
Dean takes his shirt closed. Dean never takes his shirt closed. Lower your hand and runs her brother's ignoring his "Take off, shorty, it's nothing" and stretch the fabric to see it up close. Is stained with blood and fresh. [info] - Dean, take off your shirt. His brother hit his hand and complained again as he repeated "I'm fine" and tries to get up but fails and ends up in bed. Sam takes the time and sits on your hips, opening his shirt and holds a cry in the throat. Dean has three parallel cuts from the right nipple to the left hip bone and cutteas are quite deep. Sam frowns and off while incorporating his brother adds "As you move, I will put salt on the cuts" . Dean smiles and when Sam gets up to go for the kit does not move and giggles.
- Drama Queen, "he tells Sam once again be above you and settles for the smallest cuts can see the best light. Sam
curve back on the breast of his brother and goes to see the wounds. I made hydrogen peroxide and gently blows up while Dean squirms beneath him. When Sam plays the wounds with cotton soaked in alcohol, Dean closes his eyes, holds the right thigh of Sam and gasps. He pressed so hard that it hurts and Samignored and clean again. Is incorporated only slightly to look at the light, the needle and thread up, try to thread with patience and when it does, look at his brother's eyes.
- Ready? Dean nods, holds the air and let out a groan.

- Quaff. Sam leans again and passes the flesh of Dean with the needle. Dean groans beneath him and a fist in his Jeans.
- Shit, Sammy, you're going to kill me. Bajt
Laughs and begins to sew. Point to Point Dean shudders and groans and curses and Sam does not know why no one cares. Feel the tickle in your lower back and her cheeks take color and the only thing God asks is that Dean does not see. His hermanus eyes closed and only let out inconsistencies in the lips.
- Hostiacoñojoder
, Sammy, putamadre , mierdahijaputacoñoJODER

, SAMMY!
Sam Dean asks God to not notice his first erection and begs her to forgive him for that. Each point

making, Sam whispers
"Sorry" , but I really do not believe God will listen.
& & &


is 15 years old and sits on a wall at the exit of the school. Looking at his watch while swinging a leg in the air like playing and watching the world go by.

A girl blond curls and blue eyes-Loose with the voice of fact, still looking the waiter in the eye.

The guy leans over the table to read and groans rising.

- Next.

When the waiter walks away Dean lets out a soft laugh.

- That's my boy! He exclaims as he gave a loving strokes on her shoulder and her hair scrambles and Sam just smiles and says he does not mind.

are taking and are talking trivialities until Sam begins to lose track of the beers and their eyes become small. Dean is lying on his chair with a bottle in his hand and looks at a girl standing at the bar. Her hair is disheveled and drops of sweat glisten on your neck. Lab licksios and leaves the mouth open, extending the language to get the bottle and the inclination to drink. Sam did not take his eyes off the throat and see how it works.

Swallow hard and looks away, sets it on the first thing is that is not your brother and the thing turns out to be a guy about 20 years near the bathroom door.

The boy is smoking a cigarette and her hair falls over his eyes. He wears a short shirt that reveals a little skin of her stomach along with the line of underwear and the waist of the jeans. Sam let his eyes fall on the hips of the man until it detects and follows his gaze. The average smiles and licks his lips and imitates him Sam. Called with a nod but Sam just released a rior brother.

- Look, it's not like going to fo-

- Sammy, your future depends on his not-release finish that sentence Dean lifting a finger in your direction and leaves it almost frightened voice.

- Do not be stupid, Dean! Not a big deal. I look at them as much as I look at girls.

And Dean's face is a poem because you can not finish if you want to know if indeed slay or are taking the statement as something different. And then orders a bottle of whiskey and placed it between his brother and while a little closer and lowers his voice, whispering so no one will hear. Take the first step and when you return to stare at Sam tells him to take his without question.

- Whyce when Dean gets up and orders.

- Grab your coat, we go.


& & &




arrive at the motel and Dean closes the door behind him, grabs Sam by the collar of his shirt and slammed the door at gunpoint.

- What are you? He asks as he presses against the door and Sam can not help the laughter that comes out of his chest. Dean shakes him from his shirt and slammed back the door, making strong and stick his head hard against the glass.

- Auch.

- What are you?!

- Do not be stupid, Dean! Am I right? Mom was killed by a Derveni when I was six monthsthe November 2, 1983, you took me out of the burning house. I was born on May 2, '83, your on 24 January '79. At Christmas of '90 told me the truth about Dad and a week later gave me my first silver knife and taught me to shoot with an old revolver that Dad left forgotten, happy?

Dean released a little grip, but the next second pulled a flask from his jacket pocket and threw the contents over to Sam.

- God, I am not a demon, you idiot! I'm not going to burn!

He pushed her shoulders and back Dean dropping the gun and the clip, sprinkling holy water on the floor.

- What are ... She whispered staring at his brother and Sam was drunk and wet
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Sam is 18 and is sitting on the porch steps of the room, shaking hands nervously. Listen to the noise of the car and looks up to see his brother off the engine, loving pats him on the side of the door and out of the car. watches him walk to his trunk and remove a small conservative. Walks over and sits beside him, handing him a bottle of beer. Sam is watching when he grabs her, but Dean just look forward while carrying the bottle to his mouth.

- You're a fool-sentence without looking and drink again.

Sam lets out a laugh that is more air than sound and looks down at his feet. - Why wanting to go to college, Dean? CHTMLX C - For telling me, "I cut, and then look in the eyes DIRECO. Sam
reads like a book and sees him dead inside. Left alone, abandoned, because his father is a separate point in the life of the two. It has always been just Sam and Dean, Dean and Sam and Dean taught him to be brothers as John taught to be warriors. Sam is part of the soul to pieces to think that leaving the route also will leave a piece of yourself on the road and his life is not going to be more than a lie. Sam understands and hurts him too, but can not.

- You're a selfish jerk and you're happy with that. Sam

sad smiles and nods and Dean responds with a bruised shoulder and ruffling his hair.
- Dad will enocome to life when the recounts Dean and Sam is eleven years old again, the first time I grabbed the shotgun loaded with salt and legs were shaking so much that the fire fell to the floor. Remember the first night a machete and killed a vampire when he was about to bite Dean. Was bathed in blood and vomit out to breakfast the day before, remember it because Dean was holding the front while John burned the remains of the house.
Dean poses a hand on his knee and ends to hide the sun. It burns the skin against the memory of the brother who has not yet lost, but no longer going to be. Dean's smile glows in the dark Sam smiles at him. Want to tell you that you will miss it, you want to continue

Sunday, February 1, 2009

Arrid Extra Extra Dry Women Sam/Dean, Sleeping Pill (you are my)!Crack, oneshot.

Sleeping Pill (you are my)

Author: [info] carokada @ [info] lunaticaa
Pairing: Dean / Imapala, Sam / Dean
Fandom: Supernatural
Raiting: NC-17
Warnings: Hell. Impala! Porn. Winchester. PWP. Crack.
Summary: Hell was head Dean shelter and no way to escape. Insomnia eat their bones and not find a solution. Only a bitter memory may provide an alternative outlet.
Note: This is CRACK dedicated to Giss (nten head busy at all times, not let anything that does not serve for that matter, without letting the information seep into your brain like worms. [info] (The same worms that burned when pierced the flesh and blood dripped into the abyss) Nothing to let the thoughts are mixed, the images are based. (The flesh melted from their bones and more than screaming, begging him to stop, nothing did) Silver Bullets to a werewolf, solid iron for restless spirits, demons Salt not pass , a trap and you Exorcizamus
, inmundi omnis spiritus, omnis potestas
satanic. Salt and fire and spirit remains rest in peace. chas, Dean, do not ignore them, they call you, you accuse, you tear)
pulls the knife in his right hand while looking for recent news on the Internet, some suspect, the slightest sign. (Dean, Dean, Dean, Dean, Dean, DeanDeanDeanDeanDEANDEANDEANDEANDEANDEAN
)


BOOM.
drove the knife into the table, put the gun in the back of his pants and puts on his jacket. Before entering the motel saw a pharmacy a few blocks. Need sleeping pills.

Sale, pat your baby and opens the door impala being mounted in there, making love. His most prized possession in life, nothing compares. Makes it roar her womb and she is patient,she purrs and asks for more. The girl who never left him, which he never wanted to leave. Accelerates if only for a couple of blocks. The leaves successful, lets moan under his touch and up to sixty miles per hour because the pharmacy was perhaps a couple of blocks, but it is asking baby and he can not resist the wishes of the woman. End

driving to the next village, an hour fucking the Impala and low in a pharmacy. The pharmaceutical guard is a girl of no more than twenty-three, clear-eyed blonde, aqua. Seductive smiles, the girl blushed but most insist, refuses to sell the pills without a prescription. Dean greets friendly, but she tries to manage smiles sheepishly and says he has trly out his tongue to slide along the line of his navel, where the drop just go away and think Dean sobresata and most liquid drops his chin and his body and Sam is quick to take the drops on your tongue, mixing sweet flavor along with his brother. Dean

locks with words and is held over the counter behind him, laying a hand on Sam's shoulder and throwing her head back.
- S-Sam stammers with a hoarse voice.
ignored him and still passes the tongue over his stomach, chest and rises up to his neck. Dean tightened the grip on his shoulder and Sam are encouraged to take the hips, caught between the counter and your body.

- This is not right, "Dean sighs and grip dueza and Dean and lost its essence and do not ask, just slide your hand down the length of his brother and started moaning and grunting in the mouth. Dean

spider your side and to put her hand down his pants and that's not right, can not be good, but it is. Because Dean has his hand on where the blood is condensed and moved as needed and burned him

. Everything is cloudy and Sam are subject to the mouth of his brother Dean and raises no objections when you press his penis in his hands and moans and forget

.

Let it go, let it lay on the counter and notebooks Sam supports his chest on his back and play with one finger on your entry only holds the nails to the edge and grit your teeth. Sam and Dean feels low saltVAT at the entrance, the language of his brother and his fingers and strokes while separating the legs a little more, giving obscene and blindly.

Move your hips and not over but it does not pray with his voice. Pray with hips and curves of the back, shoulders, nails hard and hurting inside cuffs and read Sam's mind, Sam understood. Sam slips the tongue from its entrance and go up his spine to his neck and pressed his erection between her buttocks and Dean breathes hard and bites the inside of her mouth to stifle the groans. Sam
touches and smiles on his back and grunts and groans
as you step into it and can not help Dean. Let the wailing breaks his throat and attacks against his brother, took the paceand the reins and attacks against him, first slowly and then faster and more rude to return to the sultry movement of enjoyment. Sam growls and caresses his back and his cock just so
and lets you move and make him let go and let out a laugh.
- going to kill me, Dean says, his voice hoarse but takes over and caressed the side of slow and steady as it enters and leaves your body soft.

Before Dean can realize Sam rushes, strong, hard, at the point and Sam Dean almost crying because it holds the hips and slams into him with force, leadership and hard

Dean and lacks air lungs. Want to end that annoying whine that comes out of his mouth every time Sam comes in, but I could not avoid

Colored Tech Deck Trucks

Disturbia .

Author: [info] carokada @ [info] lunaticaa
Pairing / Characters: Dean / Sam, Sam / Ruby
Fandom: Supernatural
Raiting: NC-17
Warnings: Winchester. Spoiler 4x01.
Summary: Sam Dean is dead and has nowhere to go.
Note: not reality, not mine. It's all false. This is a continuation of Livin 'Hell or something. A Deni, who wants to Ruby though Katie is no longer! Ruby xD


Vacuumenter his arms crossed and walked slowly toward him. You're depressing.

Sam took another few steps and stumbled and stared hard.

- If only Dean could see you now ...

Sam stifled a grunt in the chest while Ruby pushed against the wall nearest the knife into his throat.

- What would you know your feelings of my dead brother? Barked while the blade touched against the skin, a light crackling, a groan and a trickle of blood rolling down the neckline of the demon. Who the hell do you think you are? "He spat angrily.

- Sam, "she moaned, her hands gripping the arm while Sam closed his eyes to feel the knife blade inup to the jugular. Ruby moaned on his ear and held him by the shoulders, digging her nails into his neck.

pushed her against the wall, kissing her furiously and clawing his hip. I wanted to smash it with your hands, make him pay for the fire that was eating. I wanted to dismember and make her suffer as much as he was suffering at that time.

He snatched the shirt as he led the motel to the table, pulling all the books and the lamp on the floor with one hand and sat on it. Let him remove his shirt while
whispered "All is well"
in her ear and kissed his shoulder. Got rid of his pants and hers, furiously undressing, pulling the clothes as he had started life when they takena your brother.

bit the delicate skin of the neck of the girl while she scratched his back and entered her with force, with fury. Ruby moaned with him while leaving the drive, and allowed to destroy.

Ruby was warm around him, a way to escape the emptiness I felt. It was sour on his tongue and it hurt so much to handle. Was fire and water when penetrated, earth and sky when biting his mouth in search of help. The shattered as she tore both him and could not help but feel that way.

closed his eyes at the time of coming, with the wail of Ruby in your ears and the taste of sulfur in the mouth, hands, throughout the body.

turned away from her breathing hard, letting him kisslips one last time, letting you take control when getting it out of orgasm slowly to death. Stepped back and turned before abir eyes.

- Sam Ruby groaned faintly, naked on the motel table, clinging with one hand.

- I'll take a shower, "sentenced him as he walked to the bathroom, ardiéndole tears in his eyes.




& & &




The water was cold. Still stung. Dean had been with him under the cold water, hot mouth on Sam's lips, his strong grip on her hair.

leaned against the shower wall with tears down their cheeks, barridas by drops of water. Felt the blood in his veins began to boil again, every cell of his body burned and fell to the floor with a plaintive cry on the lips.

embraced the memory of his brother again, as he tore his own skin with your nails and let everything out of himself dissolving into flames.

- I'm sorry, Dean sobbed while clutching the amulet from his brother in his right hand and everything around it burned. heard their cries and moans, the cries of all those souls imprisoned in hell. Saw the blood, fear etched in every one of his eyes. He saw hatred, revenge, misery and terror. Refeljado saw everything in the face of his brother. His chest explosiontó a million particles and a white light in his eyes made the world disappear.

Nothing remains of it.




& & &




awoke lying on the motel bed, dress.

- I took a little longer this time, so after having stayed for an hour and a half locked in the bathroom I decided it was time to make my entrance. Ruby
walked toward the bed, wearing only a shirt and underwear and sat beside her with a steaming cup in his hands. - Coffee? He asked as he approached the cup into his hands. Took noting how his hand shook and Ruby smiled. So I think this time it worked better. CHort of their motel room after four mesesde have been buried in the middle of nowhere. At his side was Bobby, but could not find any explanation by looking into his eyes. When she turned her gaze to Dean, he just laughed.
- Hello, Sammy

his brother's voice froze him in place and her eyes widened with surprise. Dean walked a few steps, passing the door with his eyes fixed on him.

could not be true.

Sam took the knife from his jeans and threw himself against the creature. Should kill her, break her for daring to touch the image of his brother. The chest was burning and the hatred seething in his veins. I wanted the blood spread across the motel room. Bobby took him by the shoulders anddistanced him from the monster.

- Who are you?! Shouted fighting force Bobby.

- As if you had not done this?! "Snapped the reflection of Dean, his eyes shining with anger.

- Do what! He shouted. He burned his chest, looked all red. Needed to see blood splattered on the walls.

- is he! It's him, Sam! "Bobby growled in my ear" I went through this, he really is!

Sam stopped fighting for a second, opened his chest heat, a light of hope.
- But that ... ? - I know, "Dean said forward a few steps and felt like everything around them faded. I am cool, huh? He said with a smile that never reached theireyes.
gasp Sam looked at his brother's eyes.

And I believed.

walked to Dean and hugged him. She clung to him as if life depended on it and he closed his eyes as he felt his brother's arms around it. Indeed he was. It was her grip, her nails digging into his back, his breath brushing against her neck and smell in the air. He gritted his teeth to avoid saying anything and just hugged him, telling him without words what she had not been said in the eternity in which he had not been at his side.

He separated from his brother to meet his eyes.

was back.

- So you two are ... Together? Ruby asked, playing the role of people.

- What? Sam cursed inside "No," she smiled. Damn demons and their occurrences ... based on real events. No. It's my brother. Dean

exchanged glances with Sam, then looked at Ruby with a nod. Sam read it.
"Who the hell are you?"
. Could not prevent a smile departed his lips.

- Ah, that's it, I said pretending not Ruby. Look, maybe I should go ...

- Yes, yes, "said Sam, Probalan is a good idea. Sorry.

looked at his brother and the way he looked at Ruby.
"See ya, bitch. Or maybe not."
.

smiled again as Ruby scurried to get his clothes.

Awhile later, Ruby would have dressed and escorted to the door, pretending it was just a girl. Sam just wanted you smell sulfur in the environment was not found. She would tell me to call. Sam would follow the current and despedise smile to her. "Sure, Kathy," I say to say the first name that came into his mind. She would face wet dog and corrected him saying "It Krissy" and Sam would look like an idiot thinking whether to kill her right then or wait until the next time you see. To end the drama just closed the door.

- So tell me, how much did it cost? Dean asked as he was sitting in bed.

smiled.

- The girlTMLXC "Please say no, Sammy. You did, right?" Say no, Sam, say no. I was there, I did that and tell me no, Sam, please do not tell me because I die, Sam. Again I die.

When he comes to speak, through listening to Sam anger

broken voice - I did not want to save in this way.

- Dean, I wish I had done, okay?

- There is another way in which this has happened, "his brother did not believe him and then grabs the lapels of his shirt and yells in his face, now tell me the truth!

Sam is released from the grip of his brother and that's when you feel the stretch in the middle of the stomach, just below the navel a fire that spread through her belly and up to inundarland the throat.

- tried everything, that's the truth! I tried to open the gates of hell, hell, I tried to compromise, Dean, but accept no demon, okay?

felt the anger rise up his spine could not handle. He wanted to grab his brother, pushing against the wall, hurt, smash it. Just think of
sangresangresimásmás
and who sees everything red and destrozarmatarasesinarmutilar

. Kiss him until his teeth understand the truth of what happened, that's what you want.

- You were rotting in hell ... for months ... Months! I could not stop it.

And then he says, and suddenly he is naked. There is nothing left of Sam more than his piece of shattered soulZada against his brother, his eyes stinging. He gritted his teeth and look away from the Dean. Was broken. Something in him had changed and everything had started the day that Dean stopped breathing.

- sorry it was not me, okay? "When their eyes met those of his brother all his suffering he saw reflected in them. Could see the pain of a tortured soul. I saw it in the flesh, right where she learned to read at his brother and the fear in his eyes. Dean hurt him where no one had ever hurt. In every inch of skin, every muscle, every particle of his being.

- Dean, sorry, let her voice be taken without meeting his eyes.

- Okay, Sammy, "he answered as acaress. Warm honey down his back. A touch of disembodied lips. No need to apologize, I think.

awkwardly nodded as he let the voice of Dean slip through your skin.

Ardia.




& & &


- Hey wait, you might want this back.

When Dean picked up the collar of the neck felt cold. The heat of the charm that leaves you but Dean is there, Dean can fix it. Dean is his older brother, Dean always fixes everything.

- Thanks.

- Do not mention it. pauses and eventually let him slip through our fingers. The question escaped her lips almost inconcientementDean let it guide you, walk backwards until your calves are facing the bed and sat down on it with his legs apart, his brother kneeling in the gap that remains between them.

Dean has a frown and clenched jaw. Sighs his name on every touch of mouths and scratch your skin when you take your clothes off. Growls over his chest as she kisses him and scratches his hip bones. Violently opens his pants to get the erection of Sam and put it in your mouth without ado. Sam growls

throwing her head back, fingers tangled in the hair of Dean.

- Dean, no, "he snapped as he pulled her hair.

- Shut up Sammy, "she whispers as she strokes and licks the tip. Today I eeyes on Dean's hand on his erection. Begins to drop a hand to touch too, but Dean raises an eyebrow and Sam understood.


"Do not you dare touch you, Sammy, do not come until I say so."


The biggest laughs and walks back, open and close your hand inside the underwear.

- Open, Sammy, going by the lubricant.

Sam groan at the words that are nothing more than promises of his brother's going to be fucked like never before in his life. She licks her lips as she opens her legs bent, set out to Dean and lets you choose. After reviewing in his backpack, Dean looks up and smiles at the sight of Sam, mouth half open and accelerated pulse.
ue not be touched, you should do as Dean ordered.

stared at Dean while moving the hips with your fingers and keeps the mouth open, tongue poking and yelling at her.
"Venvenvenvenvenven"
and
"I'm ready, Dean, come and get me." Dean


reads. Sam note as the fire is lit when the green eyes of his brother is nonexistent with dilated pupils and Dean is also ready.

rose so abruptly that the chair you sat back and Dean falls do not undress, but that goes to bed down their pants just to get his penis lies on Sam.

- You better be ready, bitch, "growled while bitingthe skin of his neck.

I roll over and let the cheek tight against the sheets and the back up and pressed his hands back on eto while her buttocks and when the tip member Dean approaches the entrance, and asks Sam groans because he knows that that's what you should do. Dean assails

strong against him, it opens with the burning flesh and Scottish Sam inside, where only painful memories and Dean burn in it, skin to skin. Leave fire roads on its way and burn any life outside your body. Dean yells skin against his, and his brother whispered that if everything was fine, no matter how trite and wrong is, that there was nothing more true than these two. Together. The same blood running through his veins and two corEASONS beating the same rhythm.

It is strong, sticky stains on the sheets clean and Dean with him, he continues. Loud groans and breaks the silence with a happy bark, liberating laughter. The dead weight of his brother fall to his side, not erased the smile from her lips and Dean is

live with him.

your mouth is about without fear and kisses, too soft for them both, but he understands and Dean leaves Sam accepts the caress that left on their language and understands the promise to ignite the sky if the re- separated. Let your heart rate down while breathing deeply into Sam's mouth and lay there until his brother was sleeping.

Le cap with clean sheets and upsets your hair

What Kind Of Weave Does Ciara Wear Remus Lupin, Murphy's Law Table

Author: [info] carokada @ [info] lunaticaa
Commu: [info] 30vicios
Fandom: Harry Potter
Character / Solo / Trio: Remus J. Lupin
Topic: Table "Murphy Laws"
Status: Work in Progress .

ONE. To clean something else must become dirty, but you can mess around without cleaning anything.
DOS. He who hesitates, he's probably right. CHTMTHREE
LXC. The experience is something that is not obtained until after it takes. FOUR
. When you need to open a door with one free hand, the key is in the opposite pocket.
FIVE. The snoring is the first to fall asleep.
SEIS. Whenever things look easy is because we do not hear all the instructions.
SEVEN. There are two kinds of people, those who care about things and dealing with them. EIGHT
. Two mo the role will develop only.
SIXTEEN. An unbreakable toy is useful to destroy other toys.
SEVENTEEN. When you dial a wrong number, you never get a busy signal.
EIGHTEEN. There is nothing so small that it can not blow out of proportion. NINETEEN. If it's worth doing is worth overdoing. TWENTY .
There is always an easier way of doing things. TWENTY . One should always prefer the probable impossible to the improbable possible. TWENTY . Nothing is gone forever. TWENTY
. If something can fail, fail. CHTML

Lexington Furniture Victorian James Potter, Table Vices.

Author: [info] carokada @ [info] lunaticaa
Commu: [info] 30vicios
Fandom: Harry Potter
Character / Solo / Trio: James Potter
Topic: Table Vices. "
Status: Completed .

21. Violence 26. Love desire
1. Limit 2. Submission 3. Shame 4. Medicine 5. Pain
22. Money 23. Dream 24. Control 25. Lips
27. 28. Costume 29. Hell 30. Obsession