Monday, December 6, 2010

What Is Wrong With A Gym Contract

Table: The Russian Family! - Prompt 001

Yee, first post!
XD This fic-like all the others that follow with the same characters, more or less gave birth-the first time with my Aleck, where it degenerated into everything with the Russian Family - consisting of Alecsiej / Moscow (the sclera of shift), Kassandra / Novgorod (the one that brings peace among everyone with a punch in the face), Sergej / Volgograd (the sadicone nymphomaniac) and Piotrj / Petersburg (the happiness of Russia), with the addition of small Chibi! Ivan and Chibi! Vicchan . This is just the first chapter of the collection on this merry bunch of crazies ~


Title:
Memories in the snow.
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Character / Couple: Oc! Italy Centre (Victoria Vargas), Russia (Ivan Braginskij), Moscow (Alecsiej
Petrovich )
Rating: Green
Genre: General, Drama Warnings
: What if ...?, OOC, One-shot
Notes: The story does not happen in a specific historical period; The characters belong to Kitamura-sensei and nations, to their own traditions including u_u except Vicchan, Piotrj and Kassandra, which belongs to my collective imagination, and that belongs to Alecsiej Alecci kufufu ~

This fanfic follows the prompt 001: Top of Big Damn Table.



Memories in the snow




As everything had started, Alecsiej not remembered.
rarely remembered, when the Russian winter had led to his door, the brown-haired little wonder that at that time took care to collect the large silver tray with the rest on Vodka.
remembered that it was particularly cold that night for many centuries before. He was returning home with Ivan on horseback, while the red ball of fire had almost completely disappeared, leaving the green light snow. They saw the threshold of the great castle, surrounded by cloth rags and pieces of ruined that once must have seemed a very simple and elegant dress. Her face was white and pale, her lips blue, and the Russian did not take very little to understand that the stranger was too cold to break through to.
tried to be as fast as possible, lying in a bed and then quickly prepare something hot. He looked weak, the little blue flower, hovering between life and eternal oblivion.
For a moment he had to leave with Ivan her, because she had to get busy in the kitchen.
And after half an hour, he heard his little idiot urlacchiare something, like a frantic jumping and shaking the hand of the little guest, which recovered slightly.
And still miss a smile, closed in the study, as the winter night, many, many years later.


The Founder ~ Vicchan

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Mount And Blade Play On Lan

simostruosa @ 2010-10-07T14: 10:00

I'm tired. tired of always being worried. tired of having to be constantly updated. sick of not being able to take a break. tired of having to become poor in order to be heard. tired of wanting a holiday but never find the right time to go. If

Saturday, September 18, 2010

How Long To Charge 12v Moped Battery

big surprise

leaving you asked your friends to give you a picture of them and neither one has done this, you begin to ask you a few questions. When they are almost two years that you invite people, but because the first baby, second baby, I'm not on holiday, I have no money, I do not have time, I would come watch but I just have to wash my hair, unfortunately I was not but then I had to come turn the sauce ... you start thinking you have 134 friends on FB as well but you will not irl the no inc * (* insert random letter).


I'm in a period of work stressantissimo, a bit 'as usual. Next week there is 'a course with some new stuff to explain, which is not' that I understood much, but after a while 'there is the weekend so I'm' I study every night but sometimes I break I take it that I know that if you pull the rope too tired and then I do not put more 'and I can afford, and then there's so much' the weekend, will study 'the' I tell myself.
arrives on Friday ', and' was a heavy week finally arrives home that looks darling to the usual pizza on Friday ', everything as planned.
Sweetheart arrives, throws himself on the couch with me
"It 's got the book you were waiting on MVC"
"Ah, ok, so this weekend but I'd be right' commitment to study anything, should I prepare for Monday '" ;
noise at the door as someone who uses the key, but can not 'be, and Remko' already 'here, the neighbors have the keys but they sound, and who'? WHO '?
'There is someone at the door! "And he
" eh? but no, that door? "
'There is someone at the door I say!" Reflection of a head
on the glass that frames a picture on the wall at the entrance.
"...!!!"
then becomes the head of David had told me "I'll think 'very seriously' when I had asked for vacation and then" no, I'm going alone the east, Slovenia kind ... "I open wide and eyes and mouth and have a thousand thoughts that crowd together and I can not say anything because 'here, just screwed me, I knew that was going on holiday but certainly did not think it was here, that 'we had hoped, but maybe it was too expensive, preferring instead the machine side of the plane then the weather sucks and OMMIODDIOALESSIO?!?!
"You just returned from another trip, you have to work, you must replace the car, still have not even unpacked the suitcase of Spain, and as' possible that you're here!? "
I mean ', that' s what I want to say, but comes from the mouth "blblblbl" (as relentlessly continue today to let me out). And suddenly disappears
work, study, stress, worries, away, all away, we are just friends, although those who do not have time, do not have a chance ', do not have money, they are messed up, engaged, no matter incaciarati, will remark how to find it forever.

Friday, September 17, 2010

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The words of love

The words of love run

go

are

and occasionally stop

and stop when they are red like a kiss

Sometimes

are white and walking slowly

and take the form of dreams

go

are

some are true some other false

but those false recognition because the ; are black as ashes

The words of love



run

run ... and all go to dive into the sea!