Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Play A Teck Deckgames

revive! And there's a fic! : 'DD

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

TMLXC

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.

CH

Monday, December 1, 2008