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regret not posting anything on tooooodo this time * although not really understand why I apologize, no one reads this (?) * But, as a matter of life, here I am.
This time, for fans of Ike / Marth. We hope you enjoy.

Name: Unhappy
pain Fandom: Super Smash Bros. Brawl
Pairing: Ike / Marth
Warnings: slash, yaoi, shonen-ai, call it what you want.
Words: 753
Beta: Angelxchan

Marth can be describedbir great detail the sensation called pain. "

feel pain when you see your kingdom fall right before your eyes, helpless, unable even to say not without running the risk of dying in the attempt. Pain is when a sword through your chest, ripping the breath, pain when the eyes of your father telling destroys the soul that's your fault and your fault alone, the kingdom will fall apart.

pain, a sense of both durable and ephemeral. Marth has felt many, endless times.

also feel it in that tournament, in that endless giant mansion. Where fighting almost every day by a force razóny unknown. For fear of not belonging to the world again, tied to the whims of someone who can not understand.

sighs and echoes the piano solo in the room.

Strange Altea. Remember with longing the cold winter breeze, the cherry blossoms of spring, the warmth of summer on top of mountains. Because it is a kingdom Altea hot and cold predominates most of the year. CH

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Sometimes, rarely, "feel that really makes no sense to return. According to that form to which everyone calls "Master Hand", when you most likely moriríaa hands of the enemy forces from another realm, which took advantage of the disaster left behind by Medeus, seduced by the power.

- Is there nothing I can do to stop it? Tears and furrowed his face in despair.

"I'm the master hand, I brought you into this world by mere whim. My power is notis that of a god, not intervene in the future.

And nothing else.

sighs again, but was short of breath. Start feeling moist eyes and his hands tremble. The notes have been lost long ago. Try to at least hide her tears. Crying in silence and fear, fear as never before in his life.

Ike is witness to all.

remains leaning against a wall, waiting. Been there for madecides that is enough.

"You're a princess llorona, Marth.

He says nothing.

Ike begins to get angry. Expected at least one response equal to or at least a little rude, I wanted to respond and temporarily forget all these problems. For reasons unrelated to him and detested him.

just was not himself. Marth was not discussing it with him for any stupidity.

Then the príncipe gets up and walks slowly, Ike does not know what to do so just wait. And, without him to avoid punches Lowell-one strong enough to Ike had to lean against the wall.

"Shut up, stupid mercenary. Shut up and fuck up your life.

And silent.

Marth is also based on the wall and slowly slides to be on the floor, staring at the ceiling as if he had entered a trance. His cheeks are wet and red eyes, the puwe close with ferocity and hatred mixed with fear, anger, misunderstanding, all swirling in those dark eyes.

The mercenary understands and does the same.

"I will not die," said the prince, suddenly.

"Me neither.

There is a dark silence, thick ... The piano does not sound, but Ike swears he still listens. His melancholy notes continue to echo in that habitacióny for the first time, everything is clear between them.

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sumptuously win, no matter if it's two o'clock. It goes without even escorts the port, running the risk of someone snatches the heart of a pit and then all of what your family has struggled go to hell.

Chase, however, remains quieter than usual, even secretly stays at his side, as if awaiting an order given to it, just to get rid of the strong bond that ties him to his younger brother .
By the gods, they are royalty, no matter if one is just a pet! At least they should care for the prestigious name of the house fI, l remains silent, waiting.
- But if you do not settle their differences in a damn time, I'll take that mother Chase here. Volverása not see him again!
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LOOK. I AM ALIVE.

Yeah, strange, but let's talk about my life and how biology became more difficult for chemistry in general of course. Uh, sorry, not today fics, too trauma tooooodo product works and the rest. But try to write something ... Really.

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, MONTH OF HOMELAND . And, as I feared, I did not honor roll this year. Mom is not happy, as expected, and I like her, eitherpo, but managed to take * * do not know where, time to miss nothing of video games:). I've tried a thousand times with that stuff and no way to start: ( Also, my love for Brawl Marth not stop, I think I'm obsessed: / Whatever the case, does not really matter | DD

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time-out non-advised. And, last week before last, were WEEK'S EXAM. And you know, based on the life that I really I can not control, I had to devote exclusively to it, without adding that ... uh ... I have not touched my tables so far this month. If someone follows them, sorry ~ ~ ~

But we came with a gift! At least one fic, this time an Ike / Marth rare and short, sorry again ~ will soon be more sasunaru, matt / mello, kanda / allen and other perversions.

Name: Dirty
Fandom: Super Smash Brothers Brawl
Claim: Ike / Marth
Warnings: CHTMcute; foward with only a few words. Tells
obscenities that would cause a normal person and should not be ashamed if you want to touch the lips "pristine" of a prince, however, sees Ike as a challenge so the returns the compliments. feel proud to be the only one able to hear such words. And if there is someone else, make sure you writhe in pleasure as does Ike.

is dirty, of course, and is forbidden by royal families as well as being an aberration, the unwritten law of the mercenaries, but they are in an alternate world where di

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This kind of thing seriously affect my mental health ...

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Sep, not mine, but my wife (?) Angelxchan , who left his lj and as I have to grow this couple, (at least in the fandom Hispanic), published his fiction in my journal.

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Name: Eternal Conflict
Author: Angelxchan
Fandom: Super Smash Bros. Brawl
Pairing: Ike / Marth, Zelda and Pit mentions.

Everything was a fight between them.

Days were never bored if they could have secured a meeting with one another and any mogoal was valid. Any time was right.

The times that it was a battle in pairs, where one was in the wrong side of another, of course, concentrated solely on one another, regardless of the other opponents. Zelda lock is used to get mad seeing one of those situations, Pit just smiled and then step aside.

all started to get tired of making equipment with them. Marth realized, but sometimes simply made it impossible to contain. I could not when it came to Ike.

Every time he

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nte, if there was something you took out of his wits was to call her princess.

I did burn with fury. So, almost without thinking, he pitches against Ike. Falchion it swings hard, as if the rage of Marth feed your energy. Ike seems to have fun, because sonríey Pit prays that it stops. M-Marthe-san, please stop .
A Marth would like to pay attention, but is that simply no longer supports it.
Ike, however, rejoices in trying to answer as you can to the top speed of Marth. Sometimes tend to think that the nickname of the Ice Prince is not doing too badly. Despuésdand everything is frozen in its own way, as if to say that no matter what happens, he will remain the same. Ike is a flow of brute force, as if making explosion wherever you go. So in a neglect of the prince, it argues strongly and crashes into the wall of Hyrule, making his right wrist, which is where he claims the deadly sword.
"Let go if you know what your needs.
tried to sound threatening. Ike thinks that this is not the appropriate time. It says .
"You should not talk like that, being in the position where you are. Pi

t are nervous, flapping their wings around you, seem to decide between intervening or not. Might as well just throw a couple of arrows, one that would be enough to Marth moved back. However, the look dirigíaa Pit Ike was just ... intimidating. "Hey, Ike, Marth loose - Link intervened. His voice sounded a request use whatever order, Ike seems to consider it because you let go, but it takes a Falchion in the process. Lowell

watches, in shock.

"Give me back that.

Ike sighs theatrically, waving a sword around with absurd ease. Unlike Ragnell,Falchion was extremely light, much like Marth. Over time small shocks felt in his hand. He wondered why. "My sword will not accept anyone but me.

He said loud and clear. Ike smiled, looking a bit pissed.

"Sounds good.

And stuck in the ground. Lowell just shut up and watches, frowning, beginning to lose his temper a few remaining.

Discussions lengthen hours between battles in which both were winners or losers.

Night falls, and not the innocent Pit, Link nor insightful, nor est & a

Name: Roads to take

Fandom: D.Gray-man


Pairing / character:
Yu Kanda / Allen Walker, but mostly Allen! Central

Words:


610 Warnings: angst




Kanda Allen hurts constantly, and perhaps not even noticing.

The albino sighs and tries to clean the trail of blood from his cheek, the result of last battle against the level 3 akuma. Had just ended and Link-san hoped he could recover the innocence in the hands of the man ... or spirit. Whatever.


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Kanda has passed to his side and was not indifferent unfazed by that expression on his face, a gesture that could even be labeled as heartless. But Allen does not stop to think about it, because he knows it is all for the good of the soul of the Akuma miserable. Eleva



face and the breeze tapping his face, white hair swaying capriciously.



Allen Walker does not know what to expect from life. Also fails to fully understand if the path he took was correct. What if that was just the way I wanted the fourteenth Mana take? What if tperiod was a sham? What's left?


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say work at any other time in his life, but now doubted.



How could classify them as a family when he sought to destroy their miserable existence? The worst thing is that even was voluntary, was not a decision he had taken.



Le despair. He bites his lower lip slightly, wondering what to do in a situation like Kanda.



not show comor he, of course not. Yu Kanda is too strong for it, probably with crude words reveal bitter truths and struggles to hide Komui.

light The day passes, gifts from friends of the Asian branch and many other minor events. The hours turn into weeks and the thought does not escape his mind, resulting in stupid ideas like trying to escape the order.

He would have liked talking to the teacher, but now that it is not, do not know where to turn.
The night air is chilly, it is very reminiscent of that noc

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onseguir impossible for others.

Grab the lifeboat. Forgive me if I can not make the world stop spinning.

Or if it does not steal all the clocks in the city.
Forgive me if I do not get enough visible between the Here and Now, where we used to see each other before.
Sorry if I sound lame.


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altruism is my cheap and a liar.

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seems to come and the days, one after another, you have to go removing pages from the calendar. But not true.

Time is not a line, not even a circle, much less watch a few hands. Time is not ticking. Time becomes, spirals, go back, it gets itself out and launched into space, time is distorted and days are never repeated, never last the same.

numbers deceive us again. The other day was February 6 as it was a year ago. Was eight, fully Friday, the city on skates, the bancCristina oy jokes almost as if we had spent crystals. It was night, lying between the seats of the cinema and the sandy beach, night to discover that there are still mythological creatures found under stars who play surf at low tide at night to become a tightrope walker, invent a moon trapezoidal drop to the sound of the sea when you next head to the ground and in the end, all those signs that advertise an upcoming flight. It was Saturday in metro-on-ground, Saturday in the theater and Saturday under blankets, Saturday movies, music and coffee, on Saturday, but noospermitoquemuráis.

Furthermore I have decided today was not lutions, not least a logical and orderly Monday. Today, Monday, was with her at Disneyland, but the song does not say much for the place, and entered the labyrinth, of course.

Tomorrow it may be Tuesday, the gossips will tell you that last Wednesday on Wednesday, these intermediates seem to belong anywhere, "and who knows if after coming on Thursday, and end week seem just that, a weekend.

If one does not want to be eternal, but infinite, and today is always yet to be Friday for all the time you have knots, trips, which

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As a child, a little girl I can be even now, with Wendy, did not interest me too listening to music. At that time was more exciting adventures to live and secret caves where they lost. When my friends talked about their favorite singers fashion, I never knew who they were.

However, I remember some things that were important. I remember my parents had a turntable in the dining room later in the office. Remember the old radio that had to be bigger than me, which still adorns the shelf above orrdenador. I remember his collection of jazz and classical music. I remember the cassette of the car and especially the mandrake. But mostly I remember my mother singing.

Mum always liked to sing. It has a deep voice, the kind that you walk inside and you are ringing for a while. He also likes to show off, and always sings loudly, as he runs with all his strength until he can not more, more or less well.

  If I had to choose two songs from that time two songs, the first of what would have to speak to the Ogre's Nana. And to tell you about the ogre Nana would tell you of Joaquim. Joaquim was born exactly six months before me. We were always something like brothers or cousins. I really envied him. He had the ability to find fossils, fungi, incredible secrets, or what I always thought incredible secret, where no one else did. Had the ability to draw an alien leg starting with great detail. And besides, I always had the most amazing Lego constructions, from spacecraft to fairytale castles. Now that your life away a little more dp; nbsp; "Mom, cántamela

And she did.

I liked that song because my name levaba title, because he spoke of birds, of stars and travel and because mom sang so well that more than sleep, I opened her eyes and smile under the sheets. I had reg Lluis Llachwinged a song with my name. And it was so pretty.

So yes, I have a weakness for music, for singing at all hours and put some songs to my favorite moments.

Now I have restricted some tunes, but soon come back to sing. I have also discovered other new songs from the words of one night of film, hats and coffee. And I have again isLaura de Lluis Llach spoon.

need to find as the nanny of the Ogre.

And finally, maybe a day now walk slowly while singing, will raise a song in my head along with a comet, or sleep on the floor, letting it die slowly my voice.

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nen, or not, but that feeling soon, the warmth that comes over you and you smile without meaning to plant. It is thanks, or maybe not. Nor is there exact words. There are many kinds of love, they say. And love is Latin search. And discover that the light is not extinguished.

That may not be true, but is that feeling. Claim the right to be unhappy and ask

-so, so short, that just does not hear, be happy, a little, anyway. Is a sudden certainty, the certainty of uncertainty. The magic and unicorns, the secret of knowing you are brave and exposed girl with green mesh and straw hat, wand in hand and bare feet, knees, bruised, dirty fingernails and cheeks

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I claim my right to be unhappy ... and happy rain

claim my bike, and the river
the forest from outside and from within
how difficult over the easy. Damn

easy ways.

That also tells the story of those left wanting alone.

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streets, just memorize it, just allow yourself to be selfish for a while. Then, at the bus stop, just singing that song is a bit ours.

- And I do not believe that more people know -. My hands were growing cold. He ended up carrying my suitcase. I was disoriented. He talking about axes and dwarves. And did she.

she arrived, bright, saving, as heroine manga is. For her it would be better, and the year just started, by God, was to 1st January, beginning the year. Dosmilhachi. What we started together. What we began full, round, circular, and sociallywhy it should be a good year. Only by this will be a good year. Sure. You know. Better Together. He says our song. And what she says when we laugh and when we represent the entire fauna dinner. We watch anime at night until the wee hours of the morning and being, each half of the bed 135. We eleven and breakfast biscuits, no more, no less, eleven exactly.

Definitely, the train has become an important element in my life, our site, go. And the train went to Ávila. Travel together, together, a little imagine touring Europe, andreviewing maps look at the way the finger, slowly, reciting every place we could tread, and a little too much. But why the imagination if I can not overdo anything that can and more. The train. And his shoulder. His head, so close. Music. And "Do you mind?" "For nothing, am I comfortable?". And already, because he could not do (

me) that. Not now. Because then you might have to force myself to forget. Noquieroamnesia.

was then talk of walls, castles, dragons, maps to lose, carousels, views from the heights and snow. Of course snow. There had to be snowing for usagain. " And the songs. How could I forget the songs. Me and my obsession for singing at all hours. And boy, it's getting late. And it's over. For there to catch a train and face the fear and tension. But at least I'm full of value. Valor and fear at a time, but ultimately value, it is strange. And a hug and see you in March, more and better. And getting up in the air. Then she and I talking without words, cactus lives before and "up the street to turn right not talk." And walking up arrears, if I want I can be a bird and gull, lemur, dragon, Tenma, knight, cat and all that we can have. That if we can be everything and more. & a