Friday, February 11, 2011

Wording For Scooter Invitations

Love

 

I love you,
Not only for what you are,
But for what I am
When I am with you.

I love you,
Not only for what
You have made of yourself,
But for what
You are making of me.
I love you
For the part of me
That you bring out;
I love you
For putting your hand
Into my heaped-up heart
And passing over
All the foolish, weak things
That you can’t help
Dimly seeing there,
And for drawing out
Into the light
All the beautiful belongings
That no one else had looked
Quite far enough to find.

I love you because you
Are helping me to make
Of the lumber of my life
Not a tavern
But a temple;
Out of the works
Of my every day
Not a reproach
But a song.

I love you
Because you have done
More than any creed
Could have done
To make me good
And more than any fate
Could have done
To make me happy.
You have done it
Without a touch,
Without a word,
Without a sign.
You have done it
By being yourself.
Perhaps that is what
Being a friend means,
After all.

(Roy Croft)


Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Imaginet Pocket Arabizer Suite 2.0

"Eros" 3 / 9 (Supernatural - Dean / Sam)

- Title: Eros
- Pairing: Dean / Sam
- Rating: M
- Warnings:
Slash - Disclaimer: Kripke is my soul, nothing belongs to me
- Abstract: V an hunting, not imagine what this being has prepared for them. Winchester Slash. Dean / Sam.

Chapter 1: "Marriage and owl feathers"
acertijo7.livejournal.com/3482.html

Chapter 2: "Dean strange "
acertijo7.livejournal.com/3912.html

Chapter 3:" Potatoes Fried "


Sam was stunned at some point felt that Dean covered him with one leg, between possessive and protective, and that, but the arm that around did not help calm her. His mind was spinning wildly.

recalled the last thing you said not want to hurt him, and inside you knew it was true, Dean could have a thousand hobbies ridiculous, but they were and the blood brothers who shared prevented them from getting hurt.

But that he was doing was definitely wrong and what was worse if it had not worked, still there, got into bed with him, virtually trapped in their warmth.

was alone, dying all around him, first his mother, then Jess and finally his father was cursed and his life took on meaning only by Dean.

Somewhere shouted something to be left. Would that be already asleep Gently breathing on his neck was not who most wanted? Who do you trust more? Who encouraged each day? Who believed in him, even though the rest said otherwise?

Dean Dean was not only was his wisdom, strength, protection, hope ... his brother. Forgot

blame, at least for a moment and started to close his eyelids, feeling warm and safe.

WWW

"Damn!" Thought to feel the sun directly in his eyes. Would hide his head under the pillow but something prevented him from moving, looked to his left the huddled body of Dean.

- Dean! - Shouted, opening his eyes. Practically jumped out of bed, dragging the body of the elderly.

- Ouch! - Cried in pain from the floor Was need to wake up like that? - yawned and turned to go to bed.

- It's early, dammit! - Claimed, while it was covered with blankets, why do not you come and sleep over? -

Sam looked at him speechless, how could take it so casually? Last night they had slept together, then kissing and ... and the rest.

loves He sat in the next door and turned his gaze on the nightstand.

- What Sammy's wrong? - Dean asked, his voice sleepy.

- My God, What's wrong with you! -

- Why you gotta be so complicated ... you look like a girl, closed her eyes carelessly.

- Basta! - Shouted in a way that the more it seemed hysterical.

Dean opened his eyes and putting all on one side as he rested his head in his hand, stared at him in silence.

- Yesterday come and make me all that little scene what would ye? -

- There is nothing wrong, "said smiling as well I think you like do not you, Sammy? -

The child did not answer, got up and after grabbing the first thing she found in her bag, went to the bathroom, slamming the door.

Dean had looked the same way we looked at the girls who took to bed and that made him more nervous. He got to the shower throwing a few things around.

were brothers, friends ... in fact, much more than that, completely adapted to each other. Sam accepted him with his fanaticism for his car, with that unhealthy food that devour tons and constantly saying these sentences like to laugh at him.

Perhaps at first these things bothered him, but now they were part of his life and even pretended annoyance, needed to see him eating candy while driving your baby listening to music trite.

Queríay needed that man, that at times was like a father, the eternal protector, in others the male masculinity example, practically every moment teaching a man to things, and in others the child who swore Godzilla had an excellent argument.

"Face it! I liked that he did "is repetíay hell, and it knew if she liked. It mattered little as the brainiac of the family, that simply did not fit, and the anguish he felt did not help him find a response, something inside was intoxicated with the feeling of yesterday, it was as if a door had opened, let in a thousand things, snatching the self.

already left BATHING dress without looking at Dean, came through the door, ignoring the voice that called him.

walked and walked away, torn between fear of losing and not having the management comprensióny what happened, and the fear of going away, away from those who needed and wanted.

WWW

Sam had left without hearing it, so it felt like an idiot staring at the door and closed.

I wanted, and what was worse was not even frightened by that. Sometimes, remembering that it was his brother was strange, but everything is erased from your mind to be near him, he was lost and did not want to retake the course, simply could not.

His mind was not thinking clearly and there in that empty bed, I could only think him was like an unhealthy obsession, a need ... I needed to touch it, mark it, to go carefully every secret of his body ... to dive even in the depths of its essence.

WWW

Sam after wandering aimlessly, had reached a small park near the hotel. Sitting on a battered banking, watched the children playing in the distance. He felt someone sitting next to him, but not need to look to know that it was Dean.

He looked to the horizon, when he heard the sound of something rustling, looked askance at his brother and saw he had a bag of chips in hand. There was some tension in the air, but could not help smiling to see him eating fun for a change. Not so fast they could go crazy.

had thought for a good couple of hours that and had reached the decision that was not so strange after all. Iban hunting monsters by country with silver bullets and a book of exorcisms, albeit an absurd conclusion, in a corner of itself a mini version of him shouting "normal!, is normal !, at least if you are a Winchester! "

raised his hand and took the bag, it was always nice to play to their weakness, the playfully menacing look of most made him feel almost normal .

It felt good to deny it, their twisted neurons for quite knew that I needed, I wanted it, which was rare, period, what mattered more to add an item to the list of oddities? I needed that heat, it was dangerous, plain and simple.

WWW

"What do you think so much while eating my potatoes?" Thought Dean "made no great show dra ; tico morning, and do what the hell does eating junk? "

had felt the tension slowly fading. If anything distinguished them was that intelligence for their own benefit that sometimes brings out, if I was going for something, get it. Killing demon or spirit as you cross, teníaa the girls I wanted and come on, he was not going to escape someone who knew as himself, in fact, no longer could escape.

docile Dean + Impala = Sammy & Dean grabbing his shirt and then drag it around the park to the Impala. He would see to it happening.

Friday, January 28, 2011

Victoria Secret Indiana University

3 years ...

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Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Waxing For Men Washington Dc

"Eros" 2 / 9 (Supernatural - Dean / Sam)

- Title: Eros
- Pairing: Dean / Sam
- Rating: M
- Warnings: Slash
- Disclaimer: Kripke is my soul, nothing belongs to me
- Abstract: V an hunt, without imagining what this being has prepared for them. Winchester Slash. Dean / Sam.

Chapter 1: "Marriage and owl feathers"
acertijo7.livejournal.com/3482.html


Chapter 2: Dean strange "


had somehow managed to move up to Dean to his bed and now desperately trying to bring him back on itself.

eternal After a few minutes, the largest eyes opened slightly.

- Dean, answer me! Are you okay? -

- If ... - answered, confused-What happened? -

- Wine, "said Sam, inspecting it with his eyes, looked be fine.

- Who came? - Asked, unable to suppress a yawn, sitting up in bed.

- Eros-

- What?! - Cried as she tried to get up, being held by one hand of Sam.

- Wine, you were asleep or something ... and then lick-

- lick? - Dean opened his eyes in horror.

- Yes, I licked his face grinned the lowest- I shot in the arm and disappeared laughing, the ball clearly did nothing-

- And you let me lick! - exclaimed, feeling outraged, clearly more concerned that the lick that God pervert their flight.

- Anyway, we have to figure out how to kill or at least weaken-

- Sip "he said, while watching Sam the messy hair, which fell slightly curved at the tips.

Sam raised an eyebrow and ran a hand hypnotic eyes on Dean.

- Holaaa! Do not fall asleep with open eyes she cried, sure enough was enough. She helped him remove his shoes and went back to bed.

- Cool ... - said to get between the sheets.

- Here is warm, you know - heard from Dean, suggestively.

- Fuck! -

- Bitch-

- Sleep Dean! - Ordered, snuggling between the blankets.

WWW

was nine o'clock in the morning, Dean was awake, something strange about him since the night was Sam, é , he preferred to remain trapped between the sheets to sleep or even tired of being awakened by a "friendly" almohadazo. While lack of sleep, I had no sleep. Took more than an hour watching his brother sleep and fact that it was more than unusual, did not care, or in the least.

Sam was huddled through the blankets could see his face and messy hair on the pillow. The gentle sound of his breathing kept him as in a trance, oblivious to everything else.

suddenly shifted in his bed, stretching out before you open your eyes and turn their eyes, still a bit sleepy, to his left.

To his surprise, Dean was awake and watching him intently from his bed.

- What are you doing? -

- I look, "said, like most normal thing in the world and do all the time.

- Dean Is something wrong? - Asked cautiously.

- Nope, "said

- The shower is mine," somewhat uncomfortable and got up to go to the bathroom.

was sure that Dean just looked at carefully from head to toe, but he chose to discard that thought.

Dean stayed in bed, thinking, thinking ... I had a strange sensation, his mind seemed blocked, indifferent to anything that did not consist in Sam, it was as if your reasoning would fly away and energy to concentrate on your senses, something instinctive and stirred strange inside.

had always protected his brother, only now had the overwhelming need to be even closer to him, away from anything that could damage, should him close, very close.

When the child left the bathroom avoided looking at Dean, she felt strangely exposed. He looked into his clothes and throw to the bed as it would. Would remove the towel from the waist when he noticed that Dean was moving slightly, looked and noticed that his gaze intent on his hands, was of absolute excitement.

- Dean, do something! Take a shower! - Rebuked him, hiding the nervousness that has not gone unnoticed by the further, that after one last look quietly entered the bath.

got dressed as quickly as it started and went for breakfast, I needed air. I did not understand this strange new attitude.

WWW

beginning to sunset and Sam was arto. He had spent all afternoon trying to avoid it, "trying" because Dean seguíaa it everywhere, like a maniac after prey. Now I was stuck to it, under the guise of helping to gather information on Eros.

- Why do not you have fun out there? - Asked irritably. Not yet found a way to kill or at least weaken the God and the presence of more did not help at all.

- Nah ... I have no desire-

- Seriously, for that! - Said, closing the laptop and away his chair around to face his brother.

- What? - Questioned with false innocence.

- bothering me! Are you kidding? Ha-ha, very funny, "he said, frowning.

- I'm not joking, "I looked adorable Sammy him angry.

- Yeah, "he said wryly," is perfectly normal to follow me everywhere-compulsive

- Do you mind? - Asked, getting up and approaching it dangerously Do you mind? - repeated, straddling legs child, watching him intently, his face closer.

- What is it ...? - Just asked, transfixed by the strange situation, feeling like one of his brother's arms closed around her waist and the other stopped their own hand, which was weakly away. Stunned

saw Dean's green eyes, which were still fixed on hers, closed, and bringing his face even more, made a path down his neck, rubbing Só , what with her warm breath. He felt a gentle kiss and trembling, said: Stop!

Dean stopped and turned to watch him as he rose from his legs.

- Why do not you leave me? I know more than anyone else! - Sam react to the end and was quickly rising to the table and took a bottle of holy water. Virtually emptied in the face of Dean who merely grinned.

- What is it? We brothers, idiot! - shouted, walking away.

- I do not care, he said, approaching.

- Well, my if-you push, without regard for the Dean's arm was closed on his, luring. In a reflex, returned a blow that split his lip.

- I'm sorry, "he murmured to see a small trickle of blood, turning away again.

Dean seemed not to mind, went quickly and dragged him with his body, throwing it on the bed while held him under its own weight, moved closer and felt the aroma of a minor who was well aware, there was no perfume was Sam, Sam smell and could not resist and kissed him violently. A strange joy came over him when they noticed the child's resistance, that was bad, very bad. I could not get away.

Sam felt Dean's blood in his mouth while kissing those lips so hard, catching the seconds passed ... and despite that, did not even want to define, was wrong and even dirty, something inside told her to stop do not think of anything to forget ... no one dared to accept that he wanted ; to that, but could not avoid starting to relax. He noted that those arms that had imprisoned him before, began to caress and that violent mouth, began to kiss more gently.

Dean to notice the change, his legs tangled with the long legs of his brother and sank one of his hands in his hair brown, while his tongue penetrated that mouth.

When he felt he needed air, turned away slightly, then gently pulled his hand Sam's hair and had his head would spin, giving you access to the pale skin of her neck.

began to kiss and lick it, while one of his hands down, to be introduced under his shirt, stroking his chest first and then his firm abdomen. I was about to reach her crotch, when she heard that Sam came to himself, exclaimed: Do not!

stopped and turned the child's face towards you, his eyes were little scared and a small tear slid down her cheek. In a stroke that erased the traces of tears, and after gentle kiss, let huddled with his back.

He removed his shoes and continued shedding of their own, and then cover both with fluffy blankets. She slipped one arm through Sam's chest and breathing on his neck, whispered: I will not hurt you.