| " If you look in your mind at any time, you can not perceive either a color or a form to verify their existence. However you can not even say that there is as different thoughts pass through it continuously. Life is really an intangible reality that transcends both the words and the concepts of existence and nonexistence. It is neither existence nor nonexistence, and still has the characteristics of both. It is inconceivable entities of the Middle Way that is the reality of all things. " | |
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Sunday, January 30, 2011
Earlypregnancy Pink Mucus
oscurosognatore @ 2011-01-30T11: 30:00
Saturday, January 8, 2011
I Ejaculated During My Brazilian Wax
Remix @ Wolfstar_ita Festival and Sock @ Grindeldore_ita
Remus For twelve years he continued to eat, drink, sleep and take the potion.
For twelve years he had been for most of the time unemployed, had worked, had earned enough to pay rent for another month, and then another and then another.
who had seen him was to say that he lived. Continued his life as best he could to do. But in reality
Remus dragged its existence from one place to another, from one moment to another, observing the world with eyes for most of the time empty, and at other times so full of suffering that was worth watching .
There was also a place where Remus thought as little as possible, and it was not Hogwarts, or the Shrieking Shack, House or Potter. It was not even the apartment that he and Sirius had decided to buy together.
was a drawer of her wardrobe.
Inside, over the years forgotten, remembered and forgotten again lay covered with dust, moth-eaten, a red-gold scarf. Something
Remus wanted to say much more than it actually might have seemed.
was that part of Sirius to Remus was dead.
Sirius died and not a traitor.
The Sirius was going to visit the cemetery once a week, not that he lost his mind locked in Azkaban.
Finally, the Sirius that he still loved her, and that a small part of him did not believe able to fulfill what he had actually accomplished.
After twelve years that scarf might have remained there, motionless for up to twelve years, if Remus had not been offered a new job.
Remus was leaving never to return to his empty apartment and counting.
Hogwarts, that he so loved and who loved him so much, waiting for him again, ready to give him all the heat that had its thousands of chimneys, its lush banquet, his infinite library. Remus was leaving never to return.
And there was nothing he wanted to leave behind. Except for one thing.
Remus started and the memories they would have abandoned. The regret would have gone with the red and gold scarf of a dead man.
why the night before if Remus was standing in front of the fireplace. The piece of fabric that dangled over the void.
if Remus was standing in front of the fireplace and even he dangled over the void. His back was straight, his heart was strong, his eyes were alive.
looked at the scarf burn in the flames, and his face went joy, sorrow, sadness, melancholy, happiness. Or maybe all these emotions together.
Or maybe just the desire to restart without a scarf in a drawer and inside the heart without regret.
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miki_tr
Prompt: What If , this image
Title: The Buttons and The Soap
Rating: PG
Warnings: Angst Very ... and I tried to stay on the more general possible, so that someone reads off with an offensive to one of the biggest tragedies of human history.
"A man and started crying and said that
with us we make buttons and soap."
"Joshua! Did you fall for it again. Yet I was a kid you
lively, smart, smart!
soap and buttons with the people ...
but would be the height of the ridges!
Well tomorrow morning I wash my hands with Bartholomew I
Abbott with Francis ...
look and see me and George fell.
And this would be a person? "
Life is beautiful.
The snow was falling thick, deposited on the blond curls, surrounded by a few tufts of gray.
Gellert was invisible to Muggles, but some children had turned toward him, looking apparition dressed in white ermine, first with hope, then with growing concern. Small
Muggle born wizards were never challenged a wand.
The line of people was slow, bent under the weight of the cold and snow and wind. The women clung to the men, the men clung to their courage not to fall to the ground.
Gellert knew that would be shared.
the Aged and Children in the gas.
Women and men at work.
work.
Work makes you free, "said the inscription over the barbed wire. Many do not know what it meant. But
Gellert knew, he knew not only because it was his language, but because he had been to position it above the entrance of the camp with his magic. In addition
insult to injury, he said Albus. Or
Albus would not have said anything, he would simply lay untouched in front of that horror, as he now. Invisible to all but his weak, far remorse.
For the good child: zia_chu
Prompt: My Way (Song & Song) - Frank Sinatra
Title: My Way
Rating: Pg
Alerts: I was terrified that Gellert is OOC .. .
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.
My Way
I see you crying.
I could expect everything, but she was crying.
I see him cry, and rising in all its glory before me.
We're both old, closer to the grave than anything else, I guess, but I've never seen so beautiful.
I do not know, of course. But it is a fact.
meeting was not easy for him, I suspected that it would be. Otherwise our duel would be concluded by year. With him
winner of course.
So to lose. I'm already losing.
And those tears are proof of this. Albus
have pity for me, maybe love.
I am that I no longer pity or love for myself. I swallowed more than he could chew in recent years. I headed to big steps towards my dream, realizing that it twisted in my hands, making something rotten, pus, devastated. But I continued. One foot before the other, a dream before the other.
No mercy for others. No mercy for myself.
I did everything I wanted. Nobody stopped me, no one came to tell me that maybe, just maybe, I was wrong.
bases were solid, sure. But the methods ... I was the one who prepared the plan, Albus then put it into practice. And without
Albus, it is as if someone had cut off his right arm.
I see you stop crying.
Tears stop, and I, for the first time, I find it all very funny.
As if it were a divine plan Ready for centuries, as if 1945 was the right year. Set to die.
After all, I've always done it my way.
Now is the time when you decide to be my right arm.
[For what is a man, what has he got? Himself
If not, then he has naught To say the
things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels The record shows
I Took the blows and did it my way!
Yes, It Was My Way]
For the good child: zia_chu
Prompt: AU Grindelwald Dumbledore's army &
Title: A new world of nothing
Rating: G
Alerts: also participates in the Maritombola, Prompt "Year Zero".
We must be cruel, we must be
with a clear conscience, we must destroy
in a technical-scientific.
Hadolf Hitler (1)
The whole universe was painted new colors for Albus.
The emerald green of the trees looked like the blue of the sea floor.
Snow White as the sun was blinding in mid-August.
The red of blood on the ground like feathers Fanny. The blond hair
Gellert were the thousands of shock waves of grain by the wind.
The gray of her eyes as the winter sky, ready for the storm. Since
had won the war seemed to have entered another universe.
And for the first time Albus wondered if it was not worse than the last.
were fleeting doubts that arose mostly when Gellert moved away from him, taking with him his strength of will and conviction.
Albus was not convinced at that time. At such times he wondered if they had made the right choice.
suppression of Muggles. What the frightened.
They were cautious, of course. They had decided to eliminate only those who had never been in contact with the wizarding world, which had not affected the inside, or ties.
half-breeds were not touched. Even the Muggle Born. They were always
Mages, and Albus had insisted they had to preserve their race, not systematically destroy everything that was even remotely different from them. Albus
but now was not convinced.
Of course, his sister was safe. But when Aberforth was never to see him not looking at him in the eye.
At first he thought it was because he was ashamed of him, of what had become.
Then he realized that his younger brother, the same person who once looked at him from the bottom up, with fists raised, ready to fight, he was afraid of him.
And not due to a fear that Albus had attained power, no.
In his eyes there was a deep and visceral fear that made him bow his head and shaking hands.
This is why first of all led him to wonder if they really were doing the right thing.
Then the massacres of Muggles, adults and children indiscriminately, without any selection, such as animal slaughter. For
Gellert were necessary, and Albus knew it was true. It was true.
Ma .. was also wrong.
had once thought they were like animals, stupid as animals and believed that it was necessary to govern and deal with them as the mother and child. When
Gellert had proposed instead of killing them, kill them all, had not thought too long.
Gellert looked at him as only he could do, and Albus had collapsed. Fanny
Then she was gone. The third question was just
Fanny. The phoenix had never abandoned, never been pulled back, but the new decision, he chose to leave.
they were all wrong?
But all doubt vanished when Gellert was with him when he touched it and smiled at him with its incalculable loyalty in their dream.
He was having the beginning of Year 0 of a new world, a new era made only by the Wizards and the Wizards, and Albus had any doubt, it was already far too late to turn back.
[end]
(1) Tell me that it is perfectly clear that this man disgusts me, please, do not you think it's an ode to what he did or something eh!
Short fanfiction written almost a year ago, but I can claim only now ^ ^
Here: To
Author:
Title: A drawer full of dust
Characters: Remus Lupin
Rating: G
fulfillment: Angst
Original Story : Scarf '71
remixed Author:
Nobody ever told me that the regret
feels like fear.
CS Lewis
feels like fear.
CS Lewis
Remus For twelve years he continued to eat, drink, sleep and take the potion.
For twelve years he had been for most of the time unemployed, had worked, had earned enough to pay rent for another month, and then another and then another.
who had seen him was to say that he lived. Continued his life as best he could to do. But in reality
Remus dragged its existence from one place to another, from one moment to another, observing the world with eyes for most of the time empty, and at other times so full of suffering that was worth watching .
There was also a place where Remus thought as little as possible, and it was not Hogwarts, or the Shrieking Shack, House or Potter. It was not even the apartment that he and Sirius had decided to buy together.
was a drawer of her wardrobe.
Inside, over the years forgotten, remembered and forgotten again lay covered with dust, moth-eaten, a red-gold scarf. Something
Remus wanted to say much more than it actually might have seemed.
was that part of Sirius to Remus was dead.
Sirius died and not a traitor.
The Sirius was going to visit the cemetery once a week, not that he lost his mind locked in Azkaban.
Finally, the Sirius that he still loved her, and that a small part of him did not believe able to fulfill what he had actually accomplished.
After twelve years that scarf might have remained there, motionless for up to twelve years, if Remus had not been offered a new job.
Remus was leaving never to return to his empty apartment and counting.
Hogwarts, that he so loved and who loved him so much, waiting for him again, ready to give him all the heat that had its thousands of chimneys, its lush banquet, his infinite library. Remus was leaving never to return.
And there was nothing he wanted to leave behind. Except for one thing.
Remus started and the memories they would have abandoned. The regret would have gone with the red and gold scarf of a dead man.
why the night before if Remus was standing in front of the fireplace. The piece of fabric that dangled over the void.
if Remus was standing in front of the fireplace and even he dangled over the void. His back was straight, his heart was strong, his eyes were alive.
looked at the scarf burn in the flames, and his face went joy, sorrow, sadness, melancholy, happiness. Or maybe all these emotions together.
Or maybe just the desire to restart without a scarf in a drawer and inside the heart without regret.
For the good child: hikaruryu
Prompt: "In life there will always be a bastard to make you suffer, but the only person who will be able to really love" (Jim Morrison).
Title: unspoken pain
Rating: G
Alerts: Elphias / Albus implied
unspoken pain
For those who are very lonely,
the noise is already a consolation.
Anonymous
Albus is sitting on the bed, motionless, hands in hands, a broken nose that still launches small bursts of pain.
front of him on the wooden chair he had so often hosted sitteth Elphias Gellert. You have to look for a job-
Albus, you can not remain closed in it for the rest of his life .- Elphias says with a gentle smile.
E 'a smile that once was enough to warm Albus, but now it's barely warm.
-Do you know ... in life there will always be a bastard to make you suffer .-
Albus did not even look at, move his eyes clear and blue through the window, over the wheat fields now empty, beyond the sky, beyond the sea and the stars .
His mind is always full of Gellert.
-Ma will be the only person who could truly love talking said ...- without realizing it.
Keep looking out of the world, without realizing that Elphias is pale and the knuckles of his hands were in tight white wood chair.
hikaruryu Prompt: "In life there will always be a bastard to make you suffer, but the only person who will be able to really love" (Jim Morrison).
Title: unspoken pain
Rating: G
Alerts: Elphias / Albus implied
unspoken pain
For those who are very lonely,
the noise is already a consolation.
Anonymous
Albus is sitting on the bed, motionless, hands in hands, a broken nose that still launches small bursts of pain.
front of him on the wooden chair he had so often hosted sitteth Elphias Gellert. You have to look for a job-
Albus, you can not remain closed in it for the rest of his life .- Elphias says with a gentle smile.
E 'a smile that once was enough to warm Albus, but now it's barely warm.
-Do you know ... in life there will always be a bastard to make you suffer .-
Albus did not even look at, move his eyes clear and blue through the window, over the wheat fields now empty, beyond the sky, beyond the sea and the stars .
His mind is always full of Gellert.
-Ma will be the only person who could truly love talking said ...- without realizing it.
Keep looking out of the world, without realizing that Elphias is pale and the knuckles of his hands were in tight white wood chair.
For the good child:
miki_tr Prompt: What If , this image
Title: The Buttons and The Soap
Rating: PG
Warnings: Angst Very ... and I tried to stay on the more general possible, so that someone reads off with an offensive to one of the biggest tragedies of human history.
"A man and started crying and said that
with us we make buttons and soap."
"Joshua! Did you fall for it again. Yet I was a kid you
lively, smart, smart!
soap and buttons with the people ...
but would be the height of the ridges!
Well tomorrow morning I wash my hands with Bartholomew I
Abbott with Francis ...
look and see me and George fell.
And this would be a person? "
Life is beautiful.
The snow was falling thick, deposited on the blond curls, surrounded by a few tufts of gray.
Gellert was invisible to Muggles, but some children had turned toward him, looking apparition dressed in white ermine, first with hope, then with growing concern. Small
Muggle born wizards were never challenged a wand.
The line of people was slow, bent under the weight of the cold and snow and wind. The women clung to the men, the men clung to their courage not to fall to the ground.
Gellert knew that would be shared.
the Aged and Children in the gas.
Women and men at work.
work.
Work makes you free, "said the inscription over the barbed wire. Many do not know what it meant. But
Gellert knew, he knew not only because it was his language, but because he had been to position it above the entrance of the camp with his magic. In addition
insult to injury, he said Albus. Or
Albus would not have said anything, he would simply lay untouched in front of that horror, as he now. Invisible to all but his weak, far remorse.
For the good child:
zia_chu Prompt: My Way (Song & Song) - Frank Sinatra
Title: My Way
Rating: Pg
Alerts: I was terrified that Gellert is OOC .. .
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.
My Way
I see you crying.
I could expect everything, but she was crying.
I see him cry, and rising in all its glory before me.
We're both old, closer to the grave than anything else, I guess, but I've never seen so beautiful.
I do not know, of course. But it is a fact.
meeting was not easy for him, I suspected that it would be. Otherwise our duel would be concluded by year. With him
winner of course.
So to lose. I'm already losing.
And those tears are proof of this. Albus
have pity for me, maybe love.
I am that I no longer pity or love for myself. I swallowed more than he could chew in recent years. I headed to big steps towards my dream, realizing that it twisted in my hands, making something rotten, pus, devastated. But I continued. One foot before the other, a dream before the other.
No mercy for others. No mercy for myself.
I did everything I wanted. Nobody stopped me, no one came to tell me that maybe, just maybe, I was wrong.
bases were solid, sure. But the methods ... I was the one who prepared the plan, Albus then put it into practice. And without
Albus, it is as if someone had cut off his right arm.
I see you stop crying.
Tears stop, and I, for the first time, I find it all very funny.
As if it were a divine plan Ready for centuries, as if 1945 was the right year. Set to die.
After all, I've always done it my way.
Now is the time when you decide to be my right arm.
[For what is a man, what has he got? Himself
If not, then he has naught To say the
things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels The record shows
I Took the blows and did it my way!
Yes, It Was My Way]
For the good child:
zia_chu Prompt: AU Grindelwald Dumbledore's army &
Title: A new world of nothing
Rating: G
Alerts: also participates in the Maritombola, Prompt "Year Zero".
We must be cruel, we must be
with a clear conscience, we must destroy
in a technical-scientific.
Hadolf Hitler (1)
The whole universe was painted new colors for Albus.
The emerald green of the trees looked like the blue of the sea floor.
Snow White as the sun was blinding in mid-August.
The red of blood on the ground like feathers Fanny. The blond hair
Gellert were the thousands of shock waves of grain by the wind.
The gray of her eyes as the winter sky, ready for the storm. Since
had won the war seemed to have entered another universe.
And for the first time Albus wondered if it was not worse than the last.
were fleeting doubts that arose mostly when Gellert moved away from him, taking with him his strength of will and conviction.
Albus was not convinced at that time. At such times he wondered if they had made the right choice.
suppression of Muggles. What the frightened.
They were cautious, of course. They had decided to eliminate only those who had never been in contact with the wizarding world, which had not affected the inside, or ties.
half-breeds were not touched. Even the Muggle Born. They were always
Mages, and Albus had insisted they had to preserve their race, not systematically destroy everything that was even remotely different from them. Albus
but now was not convinced.
Of course, his sister was safe. But when Aberforth was never to see him not looking at him in the eye.
At first he thought it was because he was ashamed of him, of what had become.
Then he realized that his younger brother, the same person who once looked at him from the bottom up, with fists raised, ready to fight, he was afraid of him.
And not due to a fear that Albus had attained power, no.
In his eyes there was a deep and visceral fear that made him bow his head and shaking hands.
This is why first of all led him to wonder if they really were doing the right thing.
Then the massacres of Muggles, adults and children indiscriminately, without any selection, such as animal slaughter. For
Gellert were necessary, and Albus knew it was true. It was true.
Ma .. was also wrong.
had once thought they were like animals, stupid as animals and believed that it was necessary to govern and deal with them as the mother and child. When
Gellert had proposed instead of killing them, kill them all, had not thought too long.
Gellert looked at him as only he could do, and Albus had collapsed. Fanny
Then she was gone. The third question was just
Fanny. The phoenix had never abandoned, never been pulled back, but the new decision, he chose to leave.
they were all wrong?
But all doubt vanished when Gellert was with him when he touched it and smiled at him with its incalculable loyalty in their dream.
He was having the beginning of Year 0 of a new world, a new era made only by the Wizards and the Wizards, and Albus had any doubt, it was already far too late to turn back.
[end]
(1) Tell me that it is perfectly clear that this man disgusts me, please, do not you think it's an ode to what he did or something eh!
Friday, January 7, 2011
Dates For Lucasville Flea Market 2010
Megamind
On 17 I have a question. And not too simple.
It is assumed therefore that passes my time (or ever, except when I sleep) study.
So I got an indecent time that made me walk like a zombie all day (10:00 am), I took a shower an hour, and from mezziogiorno was ready to go to the Library. A
Mezzogiornoezerodue front of the house I pass the bus. A
Mezzogiornozerodueecinquantaseisecondi I was waiting patiently. The bus passes. Has over the controller.
pretend to wait for the next bus, and I look at my feet. (The ticket is an option, yes).
walk 30 minutes to get to the library cursing like a piece of cheese surrounded by rats.
Along the way I pass to the movies.
Now, are months that I tell my friends I want to see "Megamind, but recently told me that had already been removed.
I am not surprised therefore when I see the faces always too good and retouched Johnny and Angelina, or those idiots Christmas in South Africa (CHRISTMAS 'PAST! humble ourselves NOT YET! ITALIAN CINEMA, rise from ashes!), but then ... LIGHT.
Megamaind is there in all her radiant beauty Blue
The grant only look ... because I have to study. DICK.
arrived at the library I decided to go down to see the first show available. Studio
about half an hour, then I do the lunch break of 13.00, up to 14.30. I look
cinema times on the Tyrrhenian Sea.
At 16.00 the first show.
Yay, less than an hour of study. More than I
never done this holiday.
half an hour before he came to the cinema. The little woman
ticket looks at me as if he were an angel of cardboard (I'm the first customer).
-One for The Tourist, yes? - Ask me sugar.
I, with a smile that would make a pale pumpkin-No answer! Megamind! -
not be more surprised if I showed the paper-youth of my city that gives him 0.000002% discount. Beside me
fathers and mothers are stepping forward with the brats.
I have never felt so much and Happy Nerd at the same time. (Except in Lucca! *___*)
Going to the movies alone is incredibly satisfactory.
First, you can relax in the chair practically without fear of breaking balls as close friends.
You laugh uncontrollably.
You can choose the place that seems to you.
can cry uncontrollably. You can scroll
... ok no.
In this case, however, it was fun for two main reasons.
First, the child sitting behind me, in twenty minutes waiting for the start was skipped for the entire cinema-asking-When do I start?! -When do I start?! -When do I start?! -
His father was in despair. I do not want to imagine what they would think if I had joined her son as it was my intention.
Then it was a half-empty cinema. And I I love the half-empty cinema.
So, in short, has begun.
I think even if there had been five years and that it was Bambi altrattanto I was exalted.
The film began with a smile, he said with laughter and ended with a smile. I LOVED THE MADNESS
the protagonist.
Seriously, it's something adorable ... I wanted to kiss and cuddle up loving those cheeks!
Sometimes he came out with that wicked little smile and wink that it was something spectacular.
Damn ... Superman! that dude in tights not even clean leather boots of a baby seal Megamind!
short, not I want to do spoilers, but it was something delicious! And the brats
have not even cried, asked "why this, why that."
I was probably doing more casino all laughing like an idiot.
God, I've never been so happy to sacrifice an afternoon of study as it is today.
And I sacrificed a lot, believe me.
Well ... Tomorrow I will get up at 8.00 and will recover.
course.
(GO TO SEE HIM AGAIN IF YOU DID NOT.)
Trailer everyone has seen
On 17 I have a question. And not too simple.
It is assumed therefore that passes my time (or ever, except when I sleep) study.
So I got an indecent time that made me walk like a zombie all day (10:00 am), I took a shower an hour, and from mezziogiorno was ready to go to the Library. A
Mezzogiornoezerodue front of the house I pass the bus. A
Mezzogiornozerodueecinquantaseisecondi I was waiting patiently. The bus passes. Has over the controller.
pretend to wait for the next bus, and I look at my feet. (The ticket is an option, yes).
walk 30 minutes to get to the library cursing like a piece of cheese surrounded by rats.
Along the way I pass to the movies.
Now, are months that I tell my friends I want to see "Megamind, but recently told me that had already been removed.
I am not surprised therefore when I see the faces always too good and retouched Johnny and Angelina, or those idiots Christmas in South Africa (CHRISTMAS 'PAST! humble ourselves NOT YET! ITALIAN CINEMA, rise from ashes!), but then ... LIGHT.
Megamaind is there in all her radiant beauty Blue
The grant only look ... because I have to study. DICK.
arrived at the library I decided to go down to see the first show available. Studio
about half an hour, then I do the lunch break of 13.00, up to 14.30. I look
cinema times on the Tyrrhenian Sea.
At 16.00 the first show.
Yay, less than an hour of study. More than I
never done this holiday.
half an hour before he came to the cinema. The little woman
ticket looks at me as if he were an angel of cardboard (I'm the first customer).
-One for The Tourist, yes? - Ask me sugar.
I, with a smile that would make a pale pumpkin-No answer! Megamind! -
not be more surprised if I showed the paper-youth of my city that gives him 0.000002% discount. Beside me
fathers and mothers are stepping forward with the brats.
I have never felt so much and Happy Nerd at the same time. (Except in Lucca! *___*)
Going to the movies alone is incredibly satisfactory.
First, you can relax in the chair practically without fear of breaking balls as close friends.
You laugh uncontrollably.
You can choose the place that seems to you.
can cry uncontrollably. You can scroll
... ok no.
In this case, however, it was fun for two main reasons.
First, the child sitting behind me, in twenty minutes waiting for the start was skipped for the entire cinema-asking-When do I start?! -When do I start?! -When do I start?! -
His father was in despair. I do not want to imagine what they would think if I had joined her son as it was my intention.
Then it was a half-empty cinema. And I I love the half-empty cinema.
So, in short, has begun.
I think even if there had been five years and that it was Bambi altrattanto I was exalted.
The film began with a smile, he said with laughter and ended with a smile. I LOVED THE MADNESS
the protagonist.
Seriously, it's something adorable ... I wanted to kiss and cuddle up loving those cheeks!
Sometimes he came out with that wicked little smile and wink that it was something spectacular.
Damn ... Superman! that dude in tights not even clean leather boots of a baby seal Megamind!
short, not I want to do spoilers, but it was something delicious! And the brats
have not even cried, asked "why this, why that."
I was probably doing more casino all laughing like an idiot.
God, I've never been so happy to sacrifice an afternoon of study as it is today.
And I sacrificed a lot, believe me.
Well ... Tomorrow I will get up at 8.00 and will recover.
course.
(GO TO SEE HIM AGAIN IF YOU DID NOT.)
Trailer everyone has seen
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Pros For Creating A Market For The Sale Of Organs
♥ [FIC P0rn Fest] makes perfect
Author: s0emme0s
Fandom: Harry Potter
Title: makes perfect
Characters: Gellert Grindelwald / Albus Dumbledore / Tom Riddle
Participant: Al P0rn Fest, Prompt : Gellert Grindelwald / Albus Dumbledore / Tom Riddle, a student, and gentle on delicate challenge of hikaruryu which the fanfiction in all its horror, is dedicated
Rating: NC17 OBVIOUSLY
Summary: -Gelt not so tight, it will hurt .--He
Like pain, right Tom? - Gellert said without even looking back at him and turned to the boy.
Tom was young, had just 19 years, but according to Gellert was very promising.
Notes: This thing was written only to prevent my poor pornodrilli team loses a point. I have not enjoyed writing it. AT ALL.
Who is saying that I love Gellert so bad?! Please stand up. * Shot * part
Note2: Written for miki_tr , why yes. Every so often a madness it takes my love ..
Practice makes perfect
Albus was still uncertain, but Gellert looked so confident when squeezed the thick hemp ropes around the wrists of the young Tom could not help but sigh and accept again what pleases Gellert. However
could not help but say not so narrow-Gelt,
gets hurt .--He likes to suffer, right Tom? - Gellert said without even looking back at him and turned to the boy.
Tom was young, had just 19 years, but according to Gellert was very promising. Indeed
as magical abilities to Albus and Gellert were certainly can not be beaten, but Tom had that intelligence mixed with ambition (as Gelt), making it an almost perfect successor.
course should have been trained. A lot. Only
that Albus was not too convinced that what was happening was part of the training. Tom
in any case could not answer because his mouth was sealed with a gag.
was a young man of incredible beauty, although no one could beat Albus and alters the radiant beauty of Gellert.
His hair was cut not too short, blacks and deep brown eyes and expressive, the skin was white and fresh, although it was not muscular, he was not even a skeletal boy spent most of the day bent over books which advised him Albus. Gellert
When he had finished to tie the boy, naked, sitting on an uncomfortable wooden chair with his arms raised which would become within a very short purple looked around.
The room was circular and in front of him, resting place of future delights a huge four-poster bed, completely redone.
-let look at it, Al will not embarrass them, right? -
Albus in truth was not sure I can answer that question, and only shook his head.
Gellert's eyes he saw a mischievous streak that now noticed a few times, after that their relationship had evolved into something that went beyond sex, and if that was a pleasant diversion for Gellert would always oblige.
She looked at him walking toward him, insinuating as it always had been, but it's an amused smile as he drew on his face.
Albus saw the corner of Tom trying to move by lifting his legs and leaning on his heels. But he was bound.
Gellert's rubbed his neck and kissed him. One of those kisses that you gave to the hungry hidden in the woods outside his house, when they were boys.
a kiss was urgent, because of language and teeth that could, even after all these years, to cloud the mind of Albus and make him forget the presence of the young man who watched them with eager eyes.
Gellert thrust him back with grace on the bed, slipping away before his shirt and then that of Albus.
boots lay abandoned for several minutes and no one in the room seemed to think at all.
And certainly not Tom, who was drinking with his eyes the whole scene.
He had seen many times in secret ... and secretly wanted everything to happen.
Gellert Albus slid up with a snake, both legs were still over the edge of the bed, and feet on the ground.
Albus ended with some effort to lie on the bed and unbuttoned his pants now.
Gellert, raised on his knees next smiled in amusement at his side, and nodded his head toward the young man tied behind them.
Albus raised his head looking through the legs of Gellert and watched as Tom was in fact greatly excited.
He never thought the two of them could be a show can excite some, but obviously that was one thing that is making a big mistake.
Gellert then pounced with a laugh on the white skin sprinkled with freckles Albus, alternating bites kisses to enjoy.
Albus moved his fingers and pants both vanished into thin air. That was a way to use the magic that had always liked.
The joy of being naked, and be able to collide their skins again and always, as a sort of quick merger, blotted briefly on thinking of the presence of Tom in the room.
its part, the boy could not look away and small beads of sweat began to slide on the forehead, tarnished view. He shook his head, with the only result of sliding the hair before my eyes.
He wanted desperately to touch, but more tirentava the strings, the more your wrists screaming for mercy. Thus, he could only hope indulgence of the Master Grindelwald.
Master Dumbledore gasped, and Tom had to bite his tongue beyond the gag to keep from whining like a little girl, asking to be accepted among his teachers.
Albus, meanwhile, concentrated as it was by the hands of Gellert, that delicate as ever you were wrapped around his erection, he was completely losing control, and at that point, the room could also have his father there. Nothing in the world would have stopped.
With a click of the sides reversed positions, and Gellert was under him, teeth bared in a snarl of defiance, and his eyes darted by the erection of Albus to that of Tom.
Albus did not quite appropriate, and opened her lips to the tip of the penis of the companion.
the other side of the room there was a muffled cry, and the long hair of Dumbledore rose to show the wonder of his face.
not stop Al-..- But whispered Gellert, peremptory, and Albus did not stop.
Gellert did not like too many utterances particularly vocal during intercourse, but he knew well that every whispered word, every sigh, every groan and went to touch the strings secret excitement of Tom, and while the tongue and teeth with him not playing Albus saving you, watching the reactions welcomed in the boy.
Tom wriggled in his chair, unable to sit still, with the towering erection between his legs, his face red and his eyes full of desire. It was quite a sight.
Gellert suddenly felt so close to the limit Albus walked away with a pat and said, shaking-you only
? -, tastings are accompanied by a wet kiss. If you want
-...- said Albus.
usually do not reverse their positions, Gellert loved to be active, and Albus was still a pleasure, but in himself he loved it in his power.
Dumbledore even noticed that Gellert was positioned so that Tom could have the best view, and simply began to prepare it.
Tom had to close his eyes, he felt that if only he had continued to watch would come without even thinking of touching, but the Master Grindelwald ordered him not to be clever and he was forced to reopen, to see how one of the long fingers of the Master Dumbledore was sinking in the soft opening of the fair-haired and the latter jerking them gently.
swallowed saliva and sand that seemed, unwittingly, in addition to gag the voice asked again.
Gellert content with the good level, going against Albus as soon as he had replaced his finger with his erection.
Both men remain in bed without gasping now, and Tom's chest rose and fell as a prey to an attack of asthma.
wrists pain was nothing compared to what his penis, asking only to be barely touched to explode.
he began to moan, pushing the hips back and forth, as if he could attend to the embrace even where he was sitting.
But nothing happened, Master Dumbledore continued to sink into the Master Grindelwald, until both were taken away by dirty and Tom could see both of the seed, and collapse on each other happy.
And he was always there, excited beyond measure, without anyone caring for him.
Albus it was relaxed, happy and satisfied, seemingly ignoring the boy who was panting in front of them without reserve, and closed his eyes, remembering the feeling of meat Gellert closed on him.
Gellert but stood with an amused smile, going with all his calm and with all its beauty to Tom.
not even touched it with his finger and bent down next to him-So ... you liked what you saw? - asked whispering, so that his breath hot, sweaty skin posasse on the young.
Then her piercing gray eyes rested on the erect penis and throbbing between the legs of the boy-Yes, I really enjoyed ...- confirmed himself.
put her finger on his chest, making him groan-That all this teaches you not to look more through a keyhole, he added .- kid with a wicked smile. Al-
Come ..? - Said rising merry after a few seconds, when the eyes of terrified and excited Tom had left it-A shower awaits us! -.
Albus got out of bed and wrapped the sides welcomed the sheet went with her lover toward the door.
-Let him tied up? - Said before leaving. Oh right-
...- He apparently forgot Gellert, then snapped his fingers and both closed the door behind them.
Tom, now free, he fell to his knees and was just touching with force, crushing the gag between her teeth and gasped at the sudden pleasure.
When his sight became clearer removed his handkerchief from his mouth and threw it away in anger.
He had a place in their bed sooner or later, and the Master Grindelwald could punish him in every way he wanted, but Tom has never ceased to observe in secret.
BUT WHY '?!
Author:
s0emme0s Fandom: Harry Potter
Title: makes perfect
Characters: Gellert Grindelwald / Albus Dumbledore / Tom Riddle
Participant: Al P0rn Fest, Prompt : Gellert Grindelwald / Albus Dumbledore / Tom Riddle, a student, and gentle on delicate challenge of
hikaruryu which the fanfiction in all its horror, is dedicated Rating: NC17 OBVIOUSLY
Summary: -Gelt not so tight, it will hurt .--He
Like pain, right Tom? - Gellert said without even looking back at him and turned to the boy.
Tom was young, had just 19 years, but according to Gellert was very promising.
Notes: This thing was written only to prevent my poor pornodrilli team loses a point. I have not enjoyed writing it. AT ALL.
Who is saying that I love Gellert so bad?! Please stand up. * Shot * part
Note2: Written for
miki_tr , why yes. Every so often a madness it takes my love .. err is human, to persevere is diabolical
,
forgive is divine.
Latin Proverb
Albus was still uncertain, but Gellert looked so confident when squeezed the thick hemp ropes around the wrists of the young Tom could not help but sigh and accept again what pleases Gellert. However
could not help but say not so narrow-Gelt,
gets hurt .--He likes to suffer, right Tom? - Gellert said without even looking back at him and turned to the boy.
Tom was young, had just 19 years, but according to Gellert was very promising. Indeed
as magical abilities to Albus and Gellert were certainly can not be beaten, but Tom had that intelligence mixed with ambition (as Gelt), making it an almost perfect successor.
course should have been trained. A lot. Only
that Albus was not too convinced that what was happening was part of the training. Tom
in any case could not answer because his mouth was sealed with a gag.
was a young man of incredible beauty, although no one could beat Albus and alters the radiant beauty of Gellert.
His hair was cut not too short, blacks and deep brown eyes and expressive, the skin was white and fresh, although it was not muscular, he was not even a skeletal boy spent most of the day bent over books which advised him Albus. Gellert
When he had finished to tie the boy, naked, sitting on an uncomfortable wooden chair with his arms raised which would become within a very short purple looked around.
The room was circular and in front of him, resting place of future delights a huge four-poster bed, completely redone.
-let look at it, Al will not embarrass them, right? -
Albus in truth was not sure I can answer that question, and only shook his head.
Gellert's eyes he saw a mischievous streak that now noticed a few times, after that their relationship had evolved into something that went beyond sex, and if that was a pleasant diversion for Gellert would always oblige.
She looked at him walking toward him, insinuating as it always had been, but it's an amused smile as he drew on his face.
Albus saw the corner of Tom trying to move by lifting his legs and leaning on his heels. But he was bound.
Gellert's rubbed his neck and kissed him. One of those kisses that you gave to the hungry hidden in the woods outside his house, when they were boys.
a kiss was urgent, because of language and teeth that could, even after all these years, to cloud the mind of Albus and make him forget the presence of the young man who watched them with eager eyes.
Gellert thrust him back with grace on the bed, slipping away before his shirt and then that of Albus.
boots lay abandoned for several minutes and no one in the room seemed to think at all.
And certainly not Tom, who was drinking with his eyes the whole scene.
He had seen many times in secret ... and secretly wanted everything to happen.
Gellert Albus slid up with a snake, both legs were still over the edge of the bed, and feet on the ground.
Albus ended with some effort to lie on the bed and unbuttoned his pants now.
Gellert, raised on his knees next smiled in amusement at his side, and nodded his head toward the young man tied behind them.
Albus raised his head looking through the legs of Gellert and watched as Tom was in fact greatly excited.
He never thought the two of them could be a show can excite some, but obviously that was one thing that is making a big mistake.
Gellert then pounced with a laugh on the white skin sprinkled with freckles Albus, alternating bites kisses to enjoy.
Albus moved his fingers and pants both vanished into thin air. That was a way to use the magic that had always liked.
The joy of being naked, and be able to collide their skins again and always, as a sort of quick merger, blotted briefly on thinking of the presence of Tom in the room.
its part, the boy could not look away and small beads of sweat began to slide on the forehead, tarnished view. He shook his head, with the only result of sliding the hair before my eyes.
He wanted desperately to touch, but more tirentava the strings, the more your wrists screaming for mercy. Thus, he could only hope indulgence of the Master Grindelwald.
Master Dumbledore gasped, and Tom had to bite his tongue beyond the gag to keep from whining like a little girl, asking to be accepted among his teachers.
Albus, meanwhile, concentrated as it was by the hands of Gellert, that delicate as ever you were wrapped around his erection, he was completely losing control, and at that point, the room could also have his father there. Nothing in the world would have stopped.
With a click of the sides reversed positions, and Gellert was under him, teeth bared in a snarl of defiance, and his eyes darted by the erection of Albus to that of Tom.
Albus did not quite appropriate, and opened her lips to the tip of the penis of the companion.
the other side of the room there was a muffled cry, and the long hair of Dumbledore rose to show the wonder of his face.
not stop Al-..- But whispered Gellert, peremptory, and Albus did not stop.
Gellert did not like too many utterances particularly vocal during intercourse, but he knew well that every whispered word, every sigh, every groan and went to touch the strings secret excitement of Tom, and while the tongue and teeth with him not playing Albus saving you, watching the reactions welcomed in the boy.
Tom wriggled in his chair, unable to sit still, with the towering erection between his legs, his face red and his eyes full of desire. It was quite a sight.
Gellert suddenly felt so close to the limit Albus walked away with a pat and said, shaking-you only
? -, tastings are accompanied by a wet kiss. If you want
-...- said Albus.
usually do not reverse their positions, Gellert loved to be active, and Albus was still a pleasure, but in himself he loved it in his power.
Dumbledore even noticed that Gellert was positioned so that Tom could have the best view, and simply began to prepare it.
Tom had to close his eyes, he felt that if only he had continued to watch would come without even thinking of touching, but the Master Grindelwald ordered him not to be clever and he was forced to reopen, to see how one of the long fingers of the Master Dumbledore was sinking in the soft opening of the fair-haired and the latter jerking them gently.
swallowed saliva and sand that seemed, unwittingly, in addition to gag the voice asked again.
Gellert content with the good level, going against Albus as soon as he had replaced his finger with his erection.
Both men remain in bed without gasping now, and Tom's chest rose and fell as a prey to an attack of asthma.
wrists pain was nothing compared to what his penis, asking only to be barely touched to explode.
he began to moan, pushing the hips back and forth, as if he could attend to the embrace even where he was sitting.
But nothing happened, Master Dumbledore continued to sink into the Master Grindelwald, until both were taken away by dirty and Tom could see both of the seed, and collapse on each other happy.
And he was always there, excited beyond measure, without anyone caring for him.
Albus it was relaxed, happy and satisfied, seemingly ignoring the boy who was panting in front of them without reserve, and closed his eyes, remembering the feeling of meat Gellert closed on him.
Gellert but stood with an amused smile, going with all his calm and with all its beauty to Tom.
not even touched it with his finger and bent down next to him-So ... you liked what you saw? - asked whispering, so that his breath hot, sweaty skin posasse on the young.
Then her piercing gray eyes rested on the erect penis and throbbing between the legs of the boy-Yes, I really enjoyed ...- confirmed himself.
put her finger on his chest, making him groan-That all this teaches you not to look more through a keyhole, he added .- kid with a wicked smile. Al-
Come ..? - Said rising merry after a few seconds, when the eyes of terrified and excited Tom had left it-A shower awaits us! -.
Albus got out of bed and wrapped the sides welcomed the sheet went with her lover toward the door.
-Let him tied up? - Said before leaving. Oh right-
...- He apparently forgot Gellert, then snapped his fingers and both closed the door behind them.
Tom, now free, he fell to his knees and was just touching with force, crushing the gag between her teeth and gasped at the sudden pleasure.
When his sight became clearer removed his handkerchief from his mouth and threw it away in anger.
He had a place in their bed sooner or later, and the Master Grindelwald could punish him in every way he wanted, but Tom has never ceased to observe in secret.
BUT WHY '?!
Denise Milani Bare Breasted
Budget of 2010
This meme I stole from fiorediloto and I badly translated from English ... I hope not to have anything wrong!
^ ^ I'm pretty convinced that the best time for my fanfiction was 2009, definitely, as perhaps I have not written in 2009, were certainly better than those of 2010.
But let's also a budget, VHA!
fanfiction My favorite among those I wrote in 2010: Surely "World War II." It's not over, and I'm not going for months, but I think (at the risk of sounding megalomaniac), which is the best idea I've ever had in my life (with regard to fanfiction! ^ ^) And although it still continues to give me great satisfaction.
My fanfiction best of 2010: This is difficult. I do not think that one of the fanfiction I've written there is one that you can define the best, since this year as I said I found almost all very poor, and fast stretches. However, at the cost of monotonous choose "World War II" because, though it may never be ashamed not to go ahead and be an absurd procrastination, I am very proud and I think about often.
The most underrated of all my fanfiction: I think it is "absent", but I suppose the fact that he had so little Following is referable to the pair (Sirius / Severus) which is not very popular or very popular. And still do not understand why.
My fanfiction more fun: Well, the most insane and "Revenge-fangirl on the verge of a nervous breakdown," daughter of the seventh film, while the more fun I think he can be "Nightmares and Dreamscapes", but I nell'Angst through water. Do not forget!
My fanfiction sexy: I have no doubts and vote for "Never Enough Time." Sirius will do to get nailed to a wall by Severus I liked it very ... The
fanfiction that is written on its own, regardless of my will, I think it "The King is Dead" (Fandom: The Chronicles of Lymond). I was so addicted to the saga which are not even sure I have written ... it was really written by myself. And I love it.
My fanfiction that has completely turned my perception of the characters: is not a fanfiction, but a collection, or "Abweichung-fault-". Usually I do not write AU, but this has really deviated Grindeldore took my hand, and the characters have turned out like a sock!
The biggest surprise: Surely, "Pizza", since the fandom of Watchmen is uncharted territory for me and I almost really making a mess of nonsense. All for the love of Ern! ^ ^
The biggest disappointment "Eyes blacks." Hell, I had to leave the fandom of Dragonball for thousands of years and instead resurrected some memories to write a Het-raising hair on his head. How sad.
My fanfiction worse absolutely "nuts in the rain." This taught me that Snarry are not my strong point and that I must resign myself to read when I find them.
The most difficult to write fanfiction: Surely "World War II." I have never found in front of a crowd of people so numerous, and I get lost when I write. So Yes, every line of the fic is pain and sweat. The
easier to write fanfiction: I have to give primacy to "To TenThousand AD", which practically writes itself, being only a series of Drabble where Albus is the absolute protagonist.
The awards in 2010: oook, usually do not win a chip. But this year I came second in the contest "I Love Dates" held on the EFP, with "The Bells of Notre-Dame", and a beautiful Gellert conqueror as a protagonist. So ... joy! ^ ^
This meme I stole from
fiorediloto and I badly translated from English ... I hope not to have anything wrong! ^ ^ I'm pretty convinced that the best time for my fanfiction was 2009, definitely, as perhaps I have not written in 2009, were certainly better than those of 2010.
But let's also a budget, VHA!
fanfiction My favorite among those I wrote in 2010: Surely "World War II." It's not over, and I'm not going for months, but I think (at the risk of sounding megalomaniac), which is the best idea I've ever had in my life (with regard to fanfiction! ^ ^) And although it still continues to give me great satisfaction.
My fanfiction best of 2010: This is difficult. I do not think that one of the fanfiction I've written there is one that you can define the best, since this year as I said I found almost all very poor, and fast stretches. However, at the cost of monotonous choose "World War II" because, though it may never be ashamed not to go ahead and be an absurd procrastination, I am very proud and I think about often.
The most underrated of all my fanfiction: I think it is "absent", but I suppose the fact that he had so little Following is referable to the pair (Sirius / Severus) which is not very popular or very popular. And still do not understand why.
My fanfiction more fun: Well, the most insane and "Revenge-fangirl on the verge of a nervous breakdown," daughter of the seventh film, while the more fun I think he can be "Nightmares and Dreamscapes", but I nell'Angst through water. Do not forget!
My fanfiction sexy: I have no doubts and vote for "Never Enough Time." Sirius will do to get nailed to a wall by Severus I liked it very ... The
fanfiction that is written on its own, regardless of my will, I think it "The King is Dead" (Fandom: The Chronicles of Lymond). I was so addicted to the saga which are not even sure I have written ... it was really written by myself. And I love it.
My fanfiction that has completely turned my perception of the characters: is not a fanfiction, but a collection, or "Abweichung-fault-". Usually I do not write AU, but this has really deviated Grindeldore took my hand, and the characters have turned out like a sock!
The biggest surprise: Surely, "Pizza", since the fandom of Watchmen is uncharted territory for me and I almost really making a mess of nonsense. All for the love of Ern! ^ ^
The biggest disappointment "Eyes blacks." Hell, I had to leave the fandom of Dragonball for thousands of years and instead resurrected some memories to write a Het-raising hair on his head. How sad.
My fanfiction worse absolutely "nuts in the rain." This taught me that Snarry are not my strong point and that I must resign myself to read when I find them.
The most difficult to write fanfiction: Surely "World War II." I have never found in front of a crowd of people so numerous, and I get lost when I write. So Yes, every line of the fic is pain and sweat. The
easier to write fanfiction: I have to give primacy to "To TenThousand AD", which practically writes itself, being only a series of Drabble where Albus is the absolute protagonist.
The awards in 2010: oook, usually do not win a chip. But this year I came second in the contest "I Love Dates" held on the EFP, with "The Bells of Notre-Dame", and a beautiful Gellert conqueror as a protagonist. So ... joy! ^ ^
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[P0rn Fest FIC] Black Black Heart
Author: s0emme0s
Fandom: Harry Potter
Title: Black Black Heart
Characters: Severus / Sirius
Participant: Al P0rn Fest Prompt: Severus Snape / Sirius Black "black eye and broken nose, and comm![[info]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_u23UikOI5ttOmxgJt32x6-cS5AI-4aF1QTGDQtGrFww8aIOSjGIpGzr7kRSvATGim-2MD7P39TnY-TTLHhqgo5mwkYelGDfvDhvreuqeZf8M8foUi5Cg=s0-d)
moviesquote_fic Prompt:" You are only part of what has happened tonight, and it's all shit. "
Rating: NC17 OBVIOUSLY
Summary: the center of his thoughts was the thing with Black.
Because what they did together had no name. Could not be defined in any logical way, because there was nothing of logic.
Notes: Since I am passionate about this couple go around spreading the word about the potential Porn / Angst of the Ship.
So, everything I expected except to write something Fluff.
Yes, the word is right. Fluff.
You can kill me, it seems only fair.
(And Lemon may well not be there, I've never written a Malevolence so little Lemon. ... These two guys! I start with an idea and they always manage to make me write what they want. DEVIL!)
Note2: For nykyo that twenty thousand years ago asked for a set in the era of Malevolence Marauders, Minimum rating Pg13 ... I'm not very confident that we might like ... but sooner or later, I pay my bills! ^ ^
Black Black Heart
Severus was used to being beaten. His father had often done, it probably was a hobby like any other, and his mother seemed unable to prevent it.
in school then had learned to endure a new kind of pain that somehow exacerbated the physical mockery.
A Hogwarts Severus had his four personal torturers, and of these the worst of all was Black.
had all started so simple, some shoving, some ink bottle upside down, any bill without serious consequences.
Then, almost without realizing it had turned into an inferno.
And he did not think the frequent visits to the infirmary, or to punishment, nor to his attempted murder. No, the center of his thoughts was the thing with Black.
Because what they did together had no name. Could not be defined in any logical way, because there was nothing of logic. It was obviously
friendship, and goodness, it was not love, nor sex, or need. He was a patient relationship because of physical contact and bodily fluids. He hated that thing
he had with Black but he could not help it.
had come to feel relieved during brawls with idiotic Potter. That was real life, this was normal. Black was insane, and involved him in his madness.
why at that moment was happily well, with James Potter planted an elbow in the ribs and her fingers around the neck of Gryffindor.
Severus Snape was not one to lose control and letting yourself be overcome by a desire to break a bone.
Severus loved the magic and all that entailed. But Potter was to throw over him for a little beaten up after an injury to free his young girlfriend, obviously not present. Severus
What was wrong or right, none of those that surrounded the two litigants were able to say, given the seven years of suffering he had gone, but certainly most of them knew that James had the better of the body and weakness of Slytherin gracilino .
fact, the jack on the neck of his rival Severus became more and more light, until James was able to free the blind pulling punches on the face and sternum of the boy above him.
Severus slid on his back with very little grace and the only thing he could do was raise your knees and cover his face. He thought desperately to take the baton, but it was caught between the uniform and the floor and would never come in time to catch it before the other the veneer of punches.
Severus closed his eyes and reveled in physical pain because of the hands of Potter. Then
voice interrupted her everything.
-Prongs! So kill him -
Sirius Black, making his way through the crowd calling for blood pulled back the best friend, to free the small and defenseless Slytherin.
Splendido. James
however, taken aback, did not interrupt the series of punches that was distributing and accidentally struck in the face Sirius.
The boy put his hands on the nose with a groan. A stream of blood trickled down his lips to the tip Chin.
Padfoot-Oh, sorry! - James exclaimed in disbelief.
Severus looked up from the ground, divided between the annoyed expression el'annoiato.
Snivellus Get up! - Underwear Black noisily pulling up the nose.
-Black Go fuck yourself! - Willingly answered the Slytherin leaning against the wall to stand up.
-Oh God, oh my Sirius, sorry ... I did not want! - Repeat while Potter as a singsong.
-Know that you must not get into trouble before the game of Quidditch, or McGonagall will prevent you from playing! It 's the final, and I'm not going to leave Hogwarts without the cup! - He merely said he, raising his voice to cover the shouting of students around them.
Severus was about to slip away undisturbed view of the skirmish that the two friends were having, when everything was interrupted by McGonagall that appeared like an apparition in the hallway, as if it had always been there, waiting for the right moment to strike.
Shit-...- Severus whispered, unable to escape the new, unnecessary punishment that was about to receive.
"What's going on here?! -
Sirius had time to push James in the crowd behind him Gryffindor, who hid to avoid punishment.
-No .- Black said, while students were trying to distance themselves. E-
I ask because she has a broken nose, a black eye and Snape? - McGonagall asked with a hint of hysteria in his voice, crossing his arms menacingly. We had a falling-
.- Is it not true! Snape ...- I tried to speak, but the hand of Sirius was quick to shut my mouth. Severus
the morse unceremoniously, making it scream.
-Snape, Black! You are almost adults and act as if you have one year for one! What should I do with you?! -
Sirius put his hand on Severus's shoulder painfully squeezing between the fingers.
Snape struggled when the receptacle is made burning.
-pass in the infirmary tonight and tomorrow in my office to discuss your kick quite right-
.- .- Professor said Sirius, nodding with a smile as solar false, as if the nose did not hurt a hell.
McGonagall looked up to heaven, and if his role had not prevented him, overcoming them would give a slap to both. You are the most-
asshole asshole I have ever met Black! -
-Just because you do not count yourself .-
Severus broke free from the power of the other, finally managing to escape.
-Because of you I have to endure another punishment and everything just to win a trophy stupid Quidditch. Do you know where I'll put the trophy Quidditch?! - Severus growled, clenching his fists.
Sirius leaned against the wall of the now empty corridor with his left shoulder, wiping the blood began to stain his uniform.
-I'm really curious to know, snake .- said with a grin.
white cheeks and emaciated Snape is dyed red just realized the implication of the sentence, and she turned her back.
Laughter and hot dog Sirius touches it as a pat-After all you've done ... embarrass you again for so little! -
-This is sick , Black! - Severus said, avoiding looking at him. Definitely
ill- ... I'll see you in the infirmary, snake .-
And Severus was alone in the hallway, with his uniform dirty with the blood of Black and a thrill that still ran through the spine. *** Severus
had made his entrance into the room with a limp.
Along the way, that separates him from City Hall to the infirmary to the chest pain had increased and breathing had become painful.
Black was sitting on one of the beds further away from the entrance, wearing only his pants and stuck his nose had two cotton balls blue.
Snape gave him a look of focused enough and sat up in bed in going farther than the rival.
-Snape .- He began Madam Pomfrey strident voice-not only have a black eye! Show me
.--It 's so that a draft would kill deboluccio .- Sirius said in a nasal voice and a laugh unexpressed.
-tap that sewer, Black! - Severus said with the fingers of the nurse who felt his chest.
-Hush, both! By chance you've never cracked a rib? -
-Once, when I was five years .- Severus said, remembering the heavy hands of his father.
-Well, know that this is the second ... spend the night in the infirmary-
.- He has never seen spending a night in the infirmary for a black eye and a broken nose! - Sirius protested at that point.
Madam Pomfrey had an amused smile turned to both. -L 'idea comes from Professor McGonagall ... If you avoid killing tonight, maybe tomorrow, his punishment will be lighter .-
-Bullshit! - Sirius snapped, dropping a cotton ball on the ground followed by a few drops of blood. Moderate
-language boy! These are the orders and the fact that the infirmary is empty you give not bother anyone ... but only if I hear a noise I'll punish you, and believe me, will not be pleasant
.- And with that smell of mint rubbed an ointment on his chest covered with bruises and Severus shook his side of the bandages. Less-
you move feel less pain and then he said .- left them alone.
Severus gave the Black and shoulders and curled up under blankets, the sun had just begun, and the only thing he wanted to do was sleep. I'm hungry
-.- said Sirius apparently unaware of the desire of Slytherin which in turn shut his eyes firmly wanting to sink into bed and die there. Black-
you be quiet?! -.
voice choked with blankets and Sirius reached, despite the pain in the nose that was gradually dropping the Gryffindor laughed heartily.
Severus wearily wondered how he could sleep with Black in less than six beds apart, and his laughter in his ears and his presence on the skin.
If you asked for about five minutes, until he fell asleep suddenly, without realizing it. ***
Sirius did not have the same luck, and two in the morning was still turning over in bed, the blankets that were untrimmed torture for the skin and the heart that beats continues unabated.
was not he leave the snake alone, and instead decided that night not to fall off the bed and slip into one of Snape.
was an opportunity that would no longer be re-submitted, to spend the entire night together.
yet kept him disgusted expression of Snape.
was a thing never happened before, usually the Slytherin he liked to look at him with hatred and yet could not resist.
In his mind he knew that everything had to do with James, and the cracked rib, and that eye black for the first time that he had helped to procure.
For the first time Snape had prevented the healthy physical pain and humiliation. The reason is not
James was off the hook, that was a facade, and Sirius was too sure of himself for having learned to lie: he had done to Snape's all.
Because if Snape had to endure, only Sirius could inflict. With a snort
kicked off the covers and got sweaty.
The infirmary was dark when illuminated by the light of some star coming through the large windows.
on tiptoe, with half unbuttoned pajama trudged up to bed in the dark of Snape.
closed his eyes and began to listen. Snape's breathing was firm and smooth, sleeping without a doubt.
lifted up the blankets and lay down on the edge of the mattress. Snape was on the opposite side, curled up on itself.
Sirius reached out to touch the foot of Slytherin and felt frozen.
Well, he was warm enough for both. Without further ado
is pressed against the back of the boy, bony and cold, and reheated without even try to wake him.
Sirius was having a ball, since he had never seen Snape could not wait to sleep and he woke to see his reaction.
Severus, still asleep, however, turned to the unexpected heat source and move on Sirius's chest.
The Gryffindors laughed silently, knowing that what was happening was more than amazing. It was surreal and embarrassing.
sniffed up the scent of boy. Padfoot had given him new opportunities for developed and smell sensations was just one of them: for this he heard distinctly the smell of the potion he had prepared the morning in class, and the smell of fried chicken dinner, the smell of ink fingers of a boy, and then latent, satisfactory, the sour smell of leather Snape.
With the infinite number of sensations that the smell of Slytherin knew him, Sirius and Snape made a sudden movement woke up.
remained motionless for a few seconds, the long nose pressed against the chest of Sirius, then realized what was happening and still immersed in the fumes of sleep had a snap back.
If Black had not retained by the arm would be rolled out of bed.
-...- What never finishes the sentence because Sirius rushed to kiss him, because he was still too confused to resist.
Severus let him kiss her, his mouth mixed his saliva and that of the other, unable to formulate coherent thoughts.
-Black What the hell are you doing here?! - Hissed a few minutes later, when the language of Sirius had sufficiently explored.
-Should I start from the flowers and bees? Yet I thought you were experienced enough now .-
Severus was about to respond in kind but the lips of bullies Sirius blocked him again and his hands went to loose the coat of his pajamas.
They were both lying on your side and Severus did not know where to put their hands, while those of Black seemed busy enough.
With a sudden movement of the legs Sirius brought upon him by pushing back against the mattress and making him moan of pain.
Snape believed that the Gryffindor did not matter, however, that it would continue to make her comfortable, despite the pain he felt in the side, but Sirius stopped when he met the roughness of the bandages.
-.- Without ordered. And Severus would willingly disobeyed, but less so moved he felt better. She heard him fumble with
bandage, until he found his head and slowly began to removal.
Severus was so shocked that I could not do absolutely nothing but continue to breathe. Finally
Sirius was at the head of the coil and re-emerged from the blankets as if he had done nothing but follow the thread of Ariadne.
Severus noticed that he was touching as little as possible.
-I'm not in great shape for this .- Black was content to say, even too tired to argue.
Six-thin as anchovy and pale as the belly of a fish, you are never in shape laddered .- Black said.
-marine metaphors are not your forte .- Rise the other.
They looked with wild eyes: they were joking with each other?! Shoot out
-Snape! You're scaring me to death .- Sirius hissed Slytherin's ear as he moved to rappel pants.
If he wanted, Severus did not know what to say and then stood in stunned silence, while the lips of Gryffindor slid on his side, leaning on the purple bruises, visible light in the light of the stars.
shuddered, divided between very short bursts of discomfort and pleasure.
Black's fingers crept between his pants and underpants calandogli starting to barely touch it.
With him was never like this, Black was quick, quick, impatient. What the hell was going on?!
Severus allowed himself a satisfied sigh and Sirius had strong arms to move back height of the face of Slytherin, but miscalculate the distance and his nose still in pain went to clash with the black eye that James had left the rival.
-Ouch! - Made at the same time, shooting away. Seconds later
Sirius let go of the dog laugh that had the power to make up the loins of Severus like melted butter, and so it happened.
It happened often that Snape took some initiative and then Sirius was surprised when the Slytherin groping took the bottle from the bedside of ointment used by Madam Pomfrey few hours earlier and passed it to him roughly in his hand.
Sirius tried to show as little surprise as possible, but it was pretty useless, when he began to mumble insults because the jar was not opened.
Severus snorted and snapped his fingers. Suddenly opened the jar.
-.- I see you impatient serpent whispered Sirius by crashing their erections.
-Shoot out quickly, he said .- idiot clenched teeth, while the excitement went up and found it increasingly difficult to keep hands cool and fun.
Sirius did not want other encouragement and with a finger dipped ointment made his way into the Slytherin who avoids buckling under him only for the pain in the side.
Severus panted slightly and Sirius seemed to completely master of himself.
usually happens the other way round, Black indulged in all possible ways, and Severus was trying desperately to keep control over his mental faculties.
What had happened that night, neither would be able to tell. When the Sirius
penetrated, more kindly than usual, Severus opened his legs as he could, and clasped his fingers around the hair of Gryffindor.
Sirius moved slowly at first, letting the orgasm quickly ascended without the recesses of his body, enjoying the scorching heat of the meat Snape close around him, then let go, forgetting the punch of James, a broken nose and cracked rib the guy, I pay only the light that Severus choked moans into the pillow and he suppressed biting his tongue.
was something incredibly intense, when emptying into the Slytherin, and his vision blurred for a moment, cutting off the ability to thought.
Severus waited impatiently for the other would give him satisfaction, and finally shook Sirius's fingers around his erection, stroking faster, and bringing it to stain the sheets and his stomach.
Snape attempted to regulate the breath because every time I took the air, the pain became more violent, but could not hold back a sob when Black slipped out of him, then letting fall on the right side of the bed.
They stood, without touching, without looking and trying not to think about anything.
-I do not know what happened tonight .- Sirius said with a sigh, reluctantly satisfied.
Severus muttered something intelligible.
-What did you say?! -
-I said it's all shit - he hissed. -You do only part of what has happened tonight, and it's all shit! -
-Hey, I never claimed that it was nothing more .-
-Good! -
.- Well-confirmed Sirius, angry for no apparent reason.
more minutes passed in complete silence, punctuated only by their breathing. Black then sat up and picked up the bandages around his fingers had melted.
-it helps fix .- proposed, without realizing what he said.
Snape, sitting turn his face turned away, half pouting and firmly declined the proposal
-I alone! -
-How do you want .- Sirius fell out of bed, cleaned and dressed-Night, Snape
.- The response never came.
Author:
s0emme0s Fandom: Harry Potter
Title: Black Black Heart
Characters: Severus / Sirius
Participant: Al P0rn Fest Prompt: Severus Snape / Sirius Black "black eye and broken nose, and comm
moviesquote_fic Prompt:" You are only part of what has happened tonight, and it's all shit. "Rating: NC17 OBVIOUSLY
Summary: the center of his thoughts was the thing with Black.
Because what they did together had no name. Could not be defined in any logical way, because there was nothing of logic.
Notes: Since I am passionate about this couple go around spreading the word about the potential Porn / Angst of the Ship.
So, everything I expected except to write something Fluff.
Yes, the word is right. Fluff.
You can kill me, it seems only fair.
(And Lemon may well not be there, I've never written a Malevolence so little Lemon. ... These two guys! I start with an idea and they always manage to make me write what they want. DEVIL!)
Note2: For
nykyo that twenty thousand years ago asked for a set in the era of Malevolence Marauders, Minimum rating Pg13 ... I'm not very confident that we might like ... but sooner or later, I pay my bills! ^ ^ Black black heart why would you offer more Why would you
Make It Easier To Satisfy
on me I'm on fire I'm rotting to the core I'm
eating all your kings and queens All your sex and your
diamonds
Black Black Heart (David Usher)
Severus was used to being beaten. His father had often done, it probably was a hobby like any other, and his mother seemed unable to prevent it.
in school then had learned to endure a new kind of pain that somehow exacerbated the physical mockery.
A Hogwarts Severus had his four personal torturers, and of these the worst of all was Black.
had all started so simple, some shoving, some ink bottle upside down, any bill without serious consequences.
Then, almost without realizing it had turned into an inferno.
And he did not think the frequent visits to the infirmary, or to punishment, nor to his attempted murder. No, the center of his thoughts was the thing with Black.
Because what they did together had no name. Could not be defined in any logical way, because there was nothing of logic. It was obviously
friendship, and goodness, it was not love, nor sex, or need. He was a patient relationship because of physical contact and bodily fluids. He hated that thing
he had with Black but he could not help it.
had come to feel relieved during brawls with idiotic Potter. That was real life, this was normal. Black was insane, and involved him in his madness.
why at that moment was happily well, with James Potter planted an elbow in the ribs and her fingers around the neck of Gryffindor.
Severus Snape was not one to lose control and letting yourself be overcome by a desire to break a bone.
Severus loved the magic and all that entailed. But Potter was to throw over him for a little beaten up after an injury to free his young girlfriend, obviously not present. Severus
What was wrong or right, none of those that surrounded the two litigants were able to say, given the seven years of suffering he had gone, but certainly most of them knew that James had the better of the body and weakness of Slytherin gracilino .
fact, the jack on the neck of his rival Severus became more and more light, until James was able to free the blind pulling punches on the face and sternum of the boy above him.
Severus slid on his back with very little grace and the only thing he could do was raise your knees and cover his face. He thought desperately to take the baton, but it was caught between the uniform and the floor and would never come in time to catch it before the other the veneer of punches.
Severus closed his eyes and reveled in physical pain because of the hands of Potter. Then
voice interrupted her everything.
-Prongs! So kill him -
Sirius Black, making his way through the crowd calling for blood pulled back the best friend, to free the small and defenseless Slytherin.
Splendido. James
however, taken aback, did not interrupt the series of punches that was distributing and accidentally struck in the face Sirius.
The boy put his hands on the nose with a groan. A stream of blood trickled down his lips to the tip Chin.
Padfoot-Oh, sorry! - James exclaimed in disbelief.
Severus looked up from the ground, divided between the annoyed expression el'annoiato.
Snivellus Get up! - Underwear Black noisily pulling up the nose.
-Black Go fuck yourself! - Willingly answered the Slytherin leaning against the wall to stand up.
-Oh God, oh my Sirius, sorry ... I did not want! - Repeat while Potter as a singsong.
-Know that you must not get into trouble before the game of Quidditch, or McGonagall will prevent you from playing! It 's the final, and I'm not going to leave Hogwarts without the cup! - He merely said he, raising his voice to cover the shouting of students around them.
Severus was about to slip away undisturbed view of the skirmish that the two friends were having, when everything was interrupted by McGonagall that appeared like an apparition in the hallway, as if it had always been there, waiting for the right moment to strike.
Shit-...- Severus whispered, unable to escape the new, unnecessary punishment that was about to receive.
"What's going on here?! -
Sirius had time to push James in the crowd behind him Gryffindor, who hid to avoid punishment.
-No .- Black said, while students were trying to distance themselves. E-
I ask because she has a broken nose, a black eye and Snape? - McGonagall asked with a hint of hysteria in his voice, crossing his arms menacingly. We had a falling-
.- Is it not true! Snape ...- I tried to speak, but the hand of Sirius was quick to shut my mouth. Severus
the morse unceremoniously, making it scream.
-Snape, Black! You are almost adults and act as if you have one year for one! What should I do with you?! -
Sirius put his hand on Severus's shoulder painfully squeezing between the fingers.
Snape struggled when the receptacle is made burning.
-pass in the infirmary tonight and tomorrow in my office to discuss your kick quite right-
.- .- Professor said Sirius, nodding with a smile as solar false, as if the nose did not hurt a hell.
McGonagall looked up to heaven, and if his role had not prevented him, overcoming them would give a slap to both. You are the most-
asshole asshole I have ever met Black! -
-Just because you do not count yourself .-
Severus broke free from the power of the other, finally managing to escape.
-Because of you I have to endure another punishment and everything just to win a trophy stupid Quidditch. Do you know where I'll put the trophy Quidditch?! - Severus growled, clenching his fists.
Sirius leaned against the wall of the now empty corridor with his left shoulder, wiping the blood began to stain his uniform.
-I'm really curious to know, snake .- said with a grin.
white cheeks and emaciated Snape is dyed red just realized the implication of the sentence, and she turned her back.
Laughter and hot dog Sirius touches it as a pat-After all you've done ... embarrass you again for so little! -
-This is sick , Black! - Severus said, avoiding looking at him. Definitely
ill- ... I'll see you in the infirmary, snake .-
And Severus was alone in the hallway, with his uniform dirty with the blood of Black and a thrill that still ran through the spine. *** Severus
had made his entrance into the room with a limp.
Along the way, that separates him from City Hall to the infirmary to the chest pain had increased and breathing had become painful.
Black was sitting on one of the beds further away from the entrance, wearing only his pants and stuck his nose had two cotton balls blue.
Snape gave him a look of focused enough and sat up in bed in going farther than the rival.
-Snape .- He began Madam Pomfrey strident voice-not only have a black eye! Show me
.--It 's so that a draft would kill deboluccio .- Sirius said in a nasal voice and a laugh unexpressed.
-tap that sewer, Black! - Severus said with the fingers of the nurse who felt his chest.
-Hush, both! By chance you've never cracked a rib? -
-Once, when I was five years .- Severus said, remembering the heavy hands of his father.
-Well, know that this is the second ... spend the night in the infirmary-
.- He has never seen spending a night in the infirmary for a black eye and a broken nose! - Sirius protested at that point.
Madam Pomfrey had an amused smile turned to both. -L 'idea comes from Professor McGonagall ... If you avoid killing tonight, maybe tomorrow, his punishment will be lighter .-
-Bullshit! - Sirius snapped, dropping a cotton ball on the ground followed by a few drops of blood. Moderate
-language boy! These are the orders and the fact that the infirmary is empty you give not bother anyone ... but only if I hear a noise I'll punish you, and believe me, will not be pleasant
.- And with that smell of mint rubbed an ointment on his chest covered with bruises and Severus shook his side of the bandages. Less-
you move feel less pain and then he said .- left them alone.
Severus gave the Black and shoulders and curled up under blankets, the sun had just begun, and the only thing he wanted to do was sleep. I'm hungry
-.- said Sirius apparently unaware of the desire of Slytherin which in turn shut his eyes firmly wanting to sink into bed and die there. Black-
you be quiet?! -.
voice choked with blankets and Sirius reached, despite the pain in the nose that was gradually dropping the Gryffindor laughed heartily.
Severus wearily wondered how he could sleep with Black in less than six beds apart, and his laughter in his ears and his presence on the skin.
If you asked for about five minutes, until he fell asleep suddenly, without realizing it. ***
Sirius did not have the same luck, and two in the morning was still turning over in bed, the blankets that were untrimmed torture for the skin and the heart that beats continues unabated.
was not he leave the snake alone, and instead decided that night not to fall off the bed and slip into one of Snape.
was an opportunity that would no longer be re-submitted, to spend the entire night together.
yet kept him disgusted expression of Snape.
was a thing never happened before, usually the Slytherin he liked to look at him with hatred and yet could not resist.
In his mind he knew that everything had to do with James, and the cracked rib, and that eye black for the first time that he had helped to procure.
For the first time Snape had prevented the healthy physical pain and humiliation. The reason is not
James was off the hook, that was a facade, and Sirius was too sure of himself for having learned to lie: he had done to Snape's all.
Because if Snape had to endure, only Sirius could inflict. With a snort
kicked off the covers and got sweaty.
The infirmary was dark when illuminated by the light of some star coming through the large windows.
on tiptoe, with half unbuttoned pajama trudged up to bed in the dark of Snape.
closed his eyes and began to listen. Snape's breathing was firm and smooth, sleeping without a doubt.
lifted up the blankets and lay down on the edge of the mattress. Snape was on the opposite side, curled up on itself.
Sirius reached out to touch the foot of Slytherin and felt frozen.
Well, he was warm enough for both. Without further ado
is pressed against the back of the boy, bony and cold, and reheated without even try to wake him.
Sirius was having a ball, since he had never seen Snape could not wait to sleep and he woke to see his reaction.
Severus, still asleep, however, turned to the unexpected heat source and move on Sirius's chest.
The Gryffindors laughed silently, knowing that what was happening was more than amazing. It was surreal and embarrassing.
sniffed up the scent of boy. Padfoot had given him new opportunities for developed and smell sensations was just one of them: for this he heard distinctly the smell of the potion he had prepared the morning in class, and the smell of fried chicken dinner, the smell of ink fingers of a boy, and then latent, satisfactory, the sour smell of leather Snape.
With the infinite number of sensations that the smell of Slytherin knew him, Sirius and Snape made a sudden movement woke up.
remained motionless for a few seconds, the long nose pressed against the chest of Sirius, then realized what was happening and still immersed in the fumes of sleep had a snap back.
If Black had not retained by the arm would be rolled out of bed.
-...- What never finishes the sentence because Sirius rushed to kiss him, because he was still too confused to resist.
Severus let him kiss her, his mouth mixed his saliva and that of the other, unable to formulate coherent thoughts.
-Black What the hell are you doing here?! - Hissed a few minutes later, when the language of Sirius had sufficiently explored.
-Should I start from the flowers and bees? Yet I thought you were experienced enough now .-
Severus was about to respond in kind but the lips of bullies Sirius blocked him again and his hands went to loose the coat of his pajamas.
They were both lying on your side and Severus did not know where to put their hands, while those of Black seemed busy enough.
With a sudden movement of the legs Sirius brought upon him by pushing back against the mattress and making him moan of pain.
Snape believed that the Gryffindor did not matter, however, that it would continue to make her comfortable, despite the pain he felt in the side, but Sirius stopped when he met the roughness of the bandages.
-.- Without ordered. And Severus would willingly disobeyed, but less so moved he felt better. She heard him fumble with
bandage, until he found his head and slowly began to removal.
Severus was so shocked that I could not do absolutely nothing but continue to breathe. Finally
Sirius was at the head of the coil and re-emerged from the blankets as if he had done nothing but follow the thread of Ariadne.
Severus noticed that he was touching as little as possible.
-I'm not in great shape for this .- Black was content to say, even too tired to argue.
Six-thin as anchovy and pale as the belly of a fish, you are never in shape laddered .- Black said.
-marine metaphors are not your forte .- Rise the other.
They looked with wild eyes: they were joking with each other?! Shoot out
-Snape! You're scaring me to death .- Sirius hissed Slytherin's ear as he moved to rappel pants.
If he wanted, Severus did not know what to say and then stood in stunned silence, while the lips of Gryffindor slid on his side, leaning on the purple bruises, visible light in the light of the stars.
shuddered, divided between very short bursts of discomfort and pleasure.
Black's fingers crept between his pants and underpants calandogli starting to barely touch it.
With him was never like this, Black was quick, quick, impatient. What the hell was going on?!
Severus allowed himself a satisfied sigh and Sirius had strong arms to move back height of the face of Slytherin, but miscalculate the distance and his nose still in pain went to clash with the black eye that James had left the rival.
-Ouch! - Made at the same time, shooting away. Seconds later
Sirius let go of the dog laugh that had the power to make up the loins of Severus like melted butter, and so it happened.
It happened often that Snape took some initiative and then Sirius was surprised when the Slytherin groping took the bottle from the bedside of ointment used by Madam Pomfrey few hours earlier and passed it to him roughly in his hand.
Sirius tried to show as little surprise as possible, but it was pretty useless, when he began to mumble insults because the jar was not opened.
Severus snorted and snapped his fingers. Suddenly opened the jar.
-.- I see you impatient serpent whispered Sirius by crashing their erections.
-Shoot out quickly, he said .- idiot clenched teeth, while the excitement went up and found it increasingly difficult to keep hands cool and fun.
Sirius did not want other encouragement and with a finger dipped ointment made his way into the Slytherin who avoids buckling under him only for the pain in the side.
Severus panted slightly and Sirius seemed to completely master of himself.
usually happens the other way round, Black indulged in all possible ways, and Severus was trying desperately to keep control over his mental faculties.
What had happened that night, neither would be able to tell. When the Sirius
penetrated, more kindly than usual, Severus opened his legs as he could, and clasped his fingers around the hair of Gryffindor.
Sirius moved slowly at first, letting the orgasm quickly ascended without the recesses of his body, enjoying the scorching heat of the meat Snape close around him, then let go, forgetting the punch of James, a broken nose and cracked rib the guy, I pay only the light that Severus choked moans into the pillow and he suppressed biting his tongue.
was something incredibly intense, when emptying into the Slytherin, and his vision blurred for a moment, cutting off the ability to thought.
Severus waited impatiently for the other would give him satisfaction, and finally shook Sirius's fingers around his erection, stroking faster, and bringing it to stain the sheets and his stomach.
Snape attempted to regulate the breath because every time I took the air, the pain became more violent, but could not hold back a sob when Black slipped out of him, then letting fall on the right side of the bed.
They stood, without touching, without looking and trying not to think about anything.
-I do not know what happened tonight .- Sirius said with a sigh, reluctantly satisfied.
Severus muttered something intelligible.
-What did you say?! -
-I said it's all shit - he hissed. -You do only part of what has happened tonight, and it's all shit! -
-Hey, I never claimed that it was nothing more .-
-Good! -
.- Well-confirmed Sirius, angry for no apparent reason.
more minutes passed in complete silence, punctuated only by their breathing. Black then sat up and picked up the bandages around his fingers had melted.
-it helps fix .- proposed, without realizing what he said.
Snape, sitting turn his face turned away, half pouting and firmly declined the proposal
-I alone! -
-How do you want .- Sirius fell out of bed, cleaned and dressed-Night, Snape
.- The response never came.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Ask A Guy To A Dance With Candy
「透明犯罪」後編 Toumei Hanzai - latter part
I uploaded this rare dvd, i hope that someone will like it～ (please tell me if something's wrong with the files!)
Do whatever you want, but please credit me!
Enjoy!
1. Ningyo (人魚)
1
2
2. Heiwa no Utai ~ Youkoso Ningyoukan e! ~ (folk noise to the Dollhouse Peace - Youkoso! ~)
3. Shinbun Masukomi Kankeisha no Kata e. .. (newspaper media towards ...)
1
2
4th Bok, Shimobe. (仆, 仆.)
a
; 2
5. Torikabuto (とり か ぶと)
1 2
; 6 ... San ga Koronda! (... サンガコロンダ!)
1
2
7. peko-crash-trap@
1
2
8. Karakuri Romance (カラクリロマンス)
1
2
9. Wagahai wa, Korosuke Nari... (我輩ハ、殺女成リ...)
1
2
10. Sayonara (サヨナラ)
1
2
11. Waisetsu Ningyou (ワイセツ人形)
1
2
12. I my Aimai ( I my アイマイ) -actually a medley of I my Aimai and Heroin!-
1
2
- offshot
- hide + yukine speech
1
2
- last goodbye
1
I uploaded this rare dvd, i hope that someone will like it～ (please tell me if something's wrong with the files!)
Do whatever you want, but please credit me!
Enjoy!
1. Ningyo (人魚)
1
2
2. Heiwa no Utai ~ Youkoso Ningyoukan e! ~ (folk noise to the Dollhouse Peace - Youkoso! ~)
3. Shinbun Masukomi Kankeisha no Kata e. .. (newspaper media towards ...)
1
2
4th Bok, Shimobe. (仆, 仆.)
a
; 2
5. Torikabuto (とり か ぶと)
1 2
; 6 ... San ga Koronda! (... サンガコロンダ!)
1
2
7. peko-crash-trap@
1
2
8. Karakuri Romance (カラクリロマンス)
1
2
9. Wagahai wa, Korosuke Nari... (我輩ハ、殺女成リ...)
1
2
10. Sayonara (サヨナラ)
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11. Waisetsu Ningyou (ワイセツ人形)
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12. I my Aimai ( I my アイマイ) -actually a medley of I my Aimai and Heroin!-
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- offshot
- hide + yukine speech
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- last goodbye
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Monday, January 3, 2011
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First meme of the year!
Stolen happily, first in zia_chu and then miki_tr directly on your screens ... the first meme of 2011.
ports Hopefully well! XDD
Tell me the names of two characters in a fandom that you know that I follow (not actually have to be a couple, even if they are not will be more fun) and I'll tell you:
- what they have in common
- traits which make them completely different
- if there is an interaction between them and why
canon - if they ever shipp
and under what conditions - which would be perfect for setting AU
them - which I prefer of the two and why
- on which one I prefer to write and why
- a book \\ song \\ movie \\ flower \\ a taste of ice cream or anything else associated with each of the two.
Stolen happily, first in
zia_chu and then miki_tr directly on your screens ... the first meme of 2011. ports Hopefully well! XDD
Tell me the names of two characters in a fandom that you know that I follow (not actually have to be a couple, even if they are not will be more fun) and I'll tell you:
- what they have in common
- traits which make them completely different
- if there is an interaction between them and why
canon - if they ever shipp
and under what conditions - which would be perfect for setting AU
them - which I prefer of the two and why
- on which one I prefer to write and why
- a book \\ song \\ movie \\ flower \\ a taste of ice cream or anything else associated with each of the two.
Hemorrhoids On Menstrual Cycle Common
Just to accept, an ass to January
I have no idea what will happen now ... But now the damage is done! ^ ^
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