Well it was a good time without writing in these parts, but I must admit I've become addicted to twitter and some fics >///\u0026lt;
The other day I saw a brother, love me too, I'm too weak, apart has been a terrible week, my headphones died, my mp3 is on the same, I went wrong and I feel worse lol
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But ..
Time has passed and I was never good with him
ㅋ ㅋ I'm really sorry ..
That was never good with him when he was still beside me
ㅋ ㅋ I'm not someone who complains of himself
I'm just drunk and wind
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Saddleright Pads For Sale Used Plans
stained chocolate nose for trying to help and he had repressed so as not lick (well, anyway, even when he was human like the chocolate). But Seth ... Seth is a fool and smile as such, a bit like a wolf prey to smile, for the first time Edward does not feel a predator.
So it apart from food, I have hunger
, hears him and kisses him suddenly thinking.
The temperature contrast prevents you from thinking about anything else other than
SethSethSeth
. And her warm body against his own lips, burning like the flames of Hell, his tongue in her mouth colándosele and daring him to follow the game. But Edward does not let go, has lblack eyes I feel the beast within the wolf asked to shred, to remove that so wild and nasty smell that permeates the nostrils. Kill him, kill him, kill him. Claval fangs and drink every last drop of his blood.
As if he sensed, the boy turns away and looks for an indefinitely. Among angry and hurt. Looking very Seth. - What is it?
"It could hurt you and is the last thing I want. I'm a vampire, Seth. And you a werewolf or changed or whatever you want to call. It is impossible to "The wolf is at the bottom of their black pupils. The excitement, the desire, which is delayed by the complex stupid monster that Edward feels.
- I do not break, Ed Heck, I'm not her.muttering ends. Not to say the wrong words. Touch me, Edward .
When you see a shadow of doubt on the vampire, she smiles and turns to attack her lips.
I'll prove that I did not break, vampire
.
They kiss slowly, torturing each other as if they had all the time in the world (and perhaps they have.) Play with language, which they pursue and flee from each other. Two giants crashing, trying to merge, clutching each other until it is physically impossible to get any closer. Seth plunges his hand on Edward's hair and he puts his hand on the neck and the other at the waist and tightens with fear to escape, a little dated, but okay. It very, very much.abio and feel a drop of blood on the tongue.
SethSethSeth
everywhere with him, inside the mouth and nose, and for a moment, feel the rhythm of whatever has chest is attached to the heart of Seth and is perfect , the moment. Excellent, could be so life with the blood of the wolf and her hot mouth next to him. It could even live with the foul odor is.
not here. And Edward is separated in a split second, drags him to his room and, if it were not a werewolf Seth is very fast (almost the fastest
actually ) probably would have slammed into a wall. I thought you were more romantic vampires
, hears him and kisses him suddenly thinking.
The temperature contrast prevents you from thinking about anything else other than
SethSethSeth
. And her warm body against his own lips, burning like the flames of Hell, his tongue in her mouth colándosele and daring him to follow the game. But Edward does not let go, has lblack eyes I feel the beast within the wolf asked to shred, to remove that so wild and nasty smell that permeates the nostrils. Kill him, kill him, kill him. Claval fangs and drink every last drop of his blood.
As if he sensed, the boy turns away and looks for an indefinitely. Among angry and hurt. Looking very Seth. - What is it?
"It could hurt you and is the last thing I want. I'm a vampire, Seth. And you a werewolf or changed or whatever you want to call. It is impossible to "The wolf is at the bottom of their black pupils. The excitement, the desire, which is delayed by the complex stupid monster that Edward feels.
- I do not break, Ed Heck, I'm not her.muttering ends. Not to say the wrong words. Touch me, Edward .
When you see a shadow of doubt on the vampire, she smiles and turns to attack her lips.
I'll prove that I did not break, vampire
.
They kiss slowly, torturing each other as if they had all the time in the world (and perhaps they have.) Play with language, which they pursue and flee from each other. Two giants crashing, trying to merge, clutching each other until it is physically impossible to get any closer. Seth plunges his hand on Edward's hair and he puts his hand on the neck and the other at the waist and tightens with fear to escape, a little dated, but okay. It very, very much.abio and feel a drop of blood on the tongue.
SethSethSeth
everywhere with him, inside the mouth and nose, and for a moment, feel the rhythm of whatever has chest is attached to the heart of Seth and is perfect , the moment. Excellent, could be so life with the blood of the wolf and her hot mouth next to him. It could even live with the foul odor is.
not here. And Edward is separated in a split second, drags him to his room and, if it were not a werewolf Seth is very fast (almost the fastest
actually ) probably would have slammed into a wall. I thought you were more romantic vampires
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Simple Wedding Program Thank Yous Temptation
uisitamente Castiel smooth and powerful feel an outcast at his side. An angel disgraced drunk and sad in front of which was the most beautiful angel in Heaven. - My dear Castiel.
sits beside him. Simple moves, like a human again, but notices. Power flowing, perhaps inadvertently, the tranquility that oozes with gestures, as if it were the devil and his enemy Castiel.
- We are not enemies, Castiel. - Smiles. His vessel design conforms to their expressions, seem attuned, fused somehow strange and dark. - I have nothing against you.
But Castiel itself. If I was a little, just a little harder, if I had the power he had before, if it were not soand John was a long time in Hell, Castiel? He did not you came to rescue him.
The aforementioned does not respond. You can not not know what to say and if I did not remember how it fits. Is still impressed by his presence and tries, as it can, disappear. Anywhere. - You can not escape. - Warns, serious at last. - This is a dream. - Whispers and slightly amused by the surprise and disbelief of Castiel, but not smiling. It's a crucial time.
- Angels do not sleep.
- you now, yes.
And crumbles. You hear a deafening crash, and knows that he is, you just break into pieces impossible to reconstruct. Inside it feels to Jimmy, restless and worried, almost tXC, I would not mind guide you and never leave you alone. I could not: I love you too, Castiel, you and all my brothers, but I do not understand. I know you understand my motives, you know what is sadness eats you when you leave a Father. "Me would not have to drink from this
just out of spite. - Jokes, smiling again.
- Think,
Cas. I will always have open arms for you.
"We shall meet again.
*
- Cas! Castiel
startled awake, agitated. Sweat profusely and the raincoat is fully lined. Disheveled hair, blue eyes unfocused. I have a headache.
- Damn, Cas, what a fright.
Dean looks at him with relief and a hand on his shoulder, warm. Sam, however, back with his two feet, he looks puzzled.
- I thought that angels dormíais. - Said with a frown.
Castiel knows his hunting instincts are reacting. Is on guard, ready to attack. And, even though they Dean and Castiel, the first thought in the instinct of his brother and turns away abruptly, although try to hide it. He looks with a mistrust that stabs the heart (or whatever they are angels.)
- And do not. - Answer, for immediately afterwards, fade.
... yes, I'm crazy. Thanks for the concern.
sits beside him. Simple moves, like a human again, but notices. Power flowing, perhaps inadvertently, the tranquility that oozes with gestures, as if it were the devil and his enemy Castiel.
- We are not enemies, Castiel. - Smiles. His vessel design conforms to their expressions, seem attuned, fused somehow strange and dark. - I have nothing against you.
But Castiel itself. If I was a little, just a little harder, if I had the power he had before, if it were not soand John was a long time in Hell, Castiel? He did not you came to rescue him.
The aforementioned does not respond. You can not not know what to say and if I did not remember how it fits. Is still impressed by his presence and tries, as it can, disappear. Anywhere. - You can not escape. - Warns, serious at last. - This is a dream. - Whispers and slightly amused by the surprise and disbelief of Castiel, but not smiling. It's a crucial time.
- Angels do not sleep.
- you now, yes.
And crumbles. You hear a deafening crash, and knows that he is, you just break into pieces impossible to reconstruct. Inside it feels to Jimmy, restless and worried, almost tXC, I would not mind guide you and never leave you alone. I could not: I love you too, Castiel, you and all my brothers, but I do not understand. I know you understand my motives, you know what is sadness eats you when you leave a Father. "Me would not have to drink from this
just out of spite. - Jokes, smiling again.
- Think,
Cas. I will always have open arms for you.
"We shall meet again.
*
- Cas! Castiel
startled awake, agitated. Sweat profusely and the raincoat is fully lined. Disheveled hair, blue eyes unfocused. I have a headache.
- Damn, Cas, what a fright.
Dean looks at him with relief and a hand on his shoulder, warm. Sam, however, back with his two feet, he looks puzzled.
- I thought that angels dormíais. - Said with a frown.
Castiel knows his hunting instincts are reacting. Is on guard, ready to attack. And, even though they Dean and Castiel, the first thought in the instinct of his brother and turns away abruptly, although try to hide it. He looks with a mistrust that stabs the heart (or whatever they are angels.)
- And do not. - Answer, for immediately afterwards, fade.
... yes, I'm crazy. Thanks for the concern.
Friday, April 9, 2010
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Gay Cruising Nyc Spots
to turn them away. A bloody reminder that no longer required. Because what you want now, really, is to rely on someone. And who better than an angel who smokes to destroy something, anything, even fuck with Jimmy in the process because his father has abandoned him.
The
bastard. So swallow all the smoke and the taste of cigarettes, the feeling of being lost in the middle of a road, no car, no money, if breath ... no parents to call, betrayal, pain in the chest, hanging lost.
All . And do not say anything then, when Castiel looks at the empty and lights another cigarette, wondering how they will fight now that they have lost everything. Even
them my
The
bastard. So swallow all the smoke and the taste of cigarettes, the feeling of being lost in the middle of a road, no car, no money, if breath ... no parents to call, betrayal, pain in the chest, hanging lost.
All . And do not say anything then, when Castiel looks at the empty and lights another cigarette, wondering how they will fight now that they have lost everything. Even
them my
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