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Mammogram Results Density [BSP] Shinigami Tale

entered the room on tiptoe, with the neck sunk between his shoulders, like a child to commit a prank in question. Le thrilled that. It was a task he liked to do, even to volunteer whenever he could. Moreover, early in the morning - if they had come to bed - to attend this event. advanced with short, quick steps, stuck to the wall without losing detail from the bustling activity that is already breathing at that hour of the morning.

Some shinigami were trying to keep clean Sociedad de Almas, or are imagining things?
- Want to hear the story or not?

- Yes, yes ...
- So hush.

- When I appear?

- I said that I calléis! As I was saying ...

* * *

... Why tables could not be mixed? Okay, if you give themus the latest. The table number thirteen. Yours.

The session ended before the burning rays to be hidden behind windows, so she had to stand how he burned the skin for hours. And of course that favored certain kinds of comments about the beauty that plucked off the flashing beams of light, that although he liked, I was not sure were worth it. Last year was almost done blind in one eye.

& asp; He put his hand to his chest, startled. Deep in their silent reverie and claims, he had felt even arrive. The shinigami bowed and apologized, almost trembling.

- Some officers have already arrived, you may want to accompany drinking tea outside.

-Mm? Yes, thank you - turned his head slightly jingling glass beads from its cradle and gave him a tender smile, you take care of that bring me red tea, please?

Since I could not choose your site, at least would give him tea like, well had to go to the mortal world to find him.

The shinigami silent instantly and a slight blush rose to her cheeks. He nodded and after a new greetingran to the tea.

* * *

- Somebody pass me the sake, please.

- Hey, stop drinking and tells the story, so far has appeared only you ...

- Well, I count the part I know ... What do you want to know what the hell were you doing at that time? Did not know you, remember? If you want to go, still you.

- Easy, I bet a leg was asleep. - The rest of the audience gave him reason to laugh.

- Very funny ... Well, I will continue with the story. - The shinigami of the thirteen paused, trying to recall exactly the events of that day - I was hanging out cojonudérrimamente

the sun on one of the roofs of the Academy

...

- remember that! I had to wake up, as always ...

- See? I know everything, man. - Yes, it is -. the boy emptied the sake of a drink, annoying - you let me talk or what?

* * *

clouds were fluffier that day, splashing the blue sky like huge cotton candy and sweets. The green-eyed young man stretched out his arms covered in bandages to them, wanting to caress, but his grip only managed to catch the warm air.

The voices of a few academic shinigamimonkeys reached him from training camp that gave the building. Seemed to be training ... again. Is it that it was not enough trainings provided by the instructors? Of course liked the fight, had not entered into Society of Souls nod to lie on the roof (although it was pretty good) the clock. But one thing was that, and it was quite another to spend hours pounding on the contrary, and oneself.

much exercise do have to be bad.

thought as he settled on tis that of "beating up those weak shinigami projects? If I remember it was I beaten you in the melee.

- What if? That's never what you told me, niichan ... And as you say it was?

- Hey, let's stick with this or not? I have more things to do than hang around at a party ... - Vaal, sorry. Continued.

* * *

& nbsp;

A slight tap on the shoulder made him open one eye to parsimony. About him could see the face of exasperation of his fellow student, who returned to kick him in the arm.

- Kemi?

- Of course I am, idiot, who is going to be?

&; Nbsp;

Kage replied with a slight groan, annoyed because the girl he was deprived of comfortable rest. Ignoring his anger, he joined rubbing his eyes with both hands and slowly stretched.

Kemi again push the foot.

- Well? - He looked up at him, confused. CHTML

go to the edge, seemed to think better and turned to the boy.

- Look, I've been all afternoon looking for you at every corner and there was no way to find you nowhere - came back to turn around and leave with a rude hand gesture. Intended to do you a favor, but if you want to enter any division, is your business.

The brown-haired shinigami stood motionless, watching as she jumped froml roof and disappeared down the street.

Damn!

Without thinking twice, he jumped from the roof and ran down the winding alleys dodging nimbly anyone who crossed. How the hell could he forget?

* * *

CHTMC

* * *

Mizu was getting boring. At that time of day, the rookies coming in dribs and drabs. The most recent were undecided, which were planted in front of the thirteen tables without knowing how to go.

Luckily, she had already locatedyou, so starting from scratch again and again, by analyzing the structure with his chin resting on one hand on the table.

However, the next attempt went smoothly, the apples were perfectly placed, and only lacked the top. She took the last block to place it on top, but a big hand touched his fingers and took the fruit.

front of her, a boy with a red ribbon hair framingp; leaned on the wooden table when they finally got the form, and began writing while nibbling the flesh of the apple.

The girl did not lose detail and not take her eyes off him. In all

him. Without doubt, this began to put on my nerves. - Do you like apples?

CHTMLsp; - really - Kage back to fill the boxes like nothing. - Is dry and sour, I go to t ... you complain to the market. This is what no one com ...

The shinigami even leaned forward and grabbing the wrist hit a bite. They looked into his eyes in silence as she tasted and discovered a bright young man very different from the initial hostility in the honey-colored iris.

& amp; nbsp;

- It's true - disenchanted, Mizu sank into the chair, with a corresponding pin clink of his hair. It's disgusting. I have given some of the boys.

He looked incredulous. It looked like a naive little girl pouting, and that tore a smile.

- Well I'm glad I musta eaten. He slid his arm arounddesk until all the apples fell into the trash on the side of the table .- So you have not had to try them yourself.

The fukutaichou responded with a surprised look and picked up the request at that time had finished filling .

Without another word, he walked towards the door and halfway up the heart of apple.

  - If I go into the Division

'll get better, okay, Neeche?

- The'll be waiting oniichan .- challenged him with a smile, this time sincere.

* * *

- Aaaaawww ...

- What corny ...

- NoXC

* * *

- Come on up. If not I will not get there.

brown hair She cast her hands around his neck and climbed on his back gaining momentum. The cool of the evening began to clear his head, and the warmth of your partner's dream was to expire.

& nbue I drank a lot. It is the sake, not me.

- Ya ... - smiled and one known "tap tap tap" sounded when he gave a pat on the head - You're hopeless, Neeche.

- Yes, but deep down you love me.

- What you ami not? - Said with a laugh.

- Of course! - Shouted, raising a fist to the sky - Happy birthday.

- Arigatou, Neeche.

FIN

Denise Milani En Top Less [MI Shinigami] Twilight - Prologue

XC My mother used to say that sort of thing. Some said that for my welfare, others believed he was looking to get rid of me ... who knows. I guess a little of both.

After all, I was the most useless piece of their offspring.


CHT MLXC
The second of three brothers, something that does not ruin my life, but neither would make a way roses.

My little brother had the hit on their hands from the moment he was conceived . Never have to worry about anything, because his future had been set up beyond the death of our father. Take a strict upbringing, but also would enjoy the biggest p
In fact, I had a comfortable life in the big house that her husband had built for herself and her children. I'll never know if it really was happy that way, but at least he never lacked for nothing and managed to bring the world into two beautiful creatures.

I, however, was the verse that did not quite fit into the poem of a perfect life. Nobody knew exactly what to do with me.

My mother was busy to properly educate me a goodna girlfriend, while my father looked arouse some interest from his colleagues proposed family alliances and business deals of dubious utility.

And yet the truth is stirring within me away from these dreams in vain. The future that awaited me was as clear as disappointing, would eventually sold to the highest bidder. Be the smallest whim of some old gold able to cover their carnal desires.

learned very soon to give up other possibilities. I still remember the sharp response is to slap my mother gave me when I asked her to marry the younger vassalmy father.

did not even feel something special for him. It was just nice to me, and we played together occasionally in children. But the prospect of sharing my life with him, in front of it with a nasty stranger's eyes gleamed me.

- Do not be insolent - he said. He could make his words cut like a steel swords -. Your father is completely devoted to find someone who deserves our behalf, so do not ever question our decisions. Limitat to be ready when the time comes.

guess he knew what he was doing, had been there at the end of the day. And maybe that's why I thought I would find something more understanding to approach her by asking him to stop running my life, to let me remain a little girl. But it was not, and I had no choice but to obey, and wait for my future.

cares. A no one cares about all these things now fade into the fog, because they are all dead.

Me too.

*~*~*~*

Across the corner of the hallway outside, away from my mother's ear, threw

CHTML

However, this was not the time to lie on the grass and herons on the sand draw the perfect garden. My mother waited in the outer rooms, and patience was not one of his virtues.

down the hall I came breathlessly covered his face with his forearm, as the sun was bent on blinding me and I get nearer to an unfortunate fall. I stretched the last strides to stop my career, but misjudged the distance and watched the wood is finished in the middle of my career.

I put my hands on the carto thinking about my mother and the bed of gravel that would take me up in seconds, but instead of hitting the ground, I heard the sound of swords being touched, and my body was semi-suspended in the air.

I caught the smell of hair oil mixed with the sweat of exercise itself, and hands around my waist, strong and soft at the same time placed me gently on the outgoing wood.

quickly and bowing, Harada - the vassal of my father - took his hands and apologized for a nonexistent offense that I ignored. Always behavesLike tobacco with me melt in courtesies and bows deeper than I thought was right when we met, but it seemed that our laughter made him forget everything when they rode horses or played hide and seek with my brother Hotaru. Twice he managed to call me Mizu-chan, but had not taken even half a second to apologize and bow again.

- You should be more careful .- said kindly.

Her smile made me sad, and I had to wonder if Hotaru was right and I really liked. I tried to look in his eyes, but he always had avoided my eyes, although I knew that I watched when I thought I was not paying attention. I think part of it was that which prompted me to face my mother saying he wanted to be my husband Harada.

I know he was punished for my words, and stopped him near me for a while. Until finally, my father forgot the matter and Harada returned to me riding lessons as normal.

CHTMC

- No way. I do not know what to tell my mother if I return without the strings - I looked for a moment, studying -. Can you take me there?

He opened his eyes and stepped back, bowing his head once more and refusing to do so. For a moment twisted angry gesture, cords needed, and fast.

I sat on the floor and started to take off my socks before her watchful eye, if I had to walkor at least seek not dirty my clothes. I think I missed the words, because Harada stopped me nervous and after making sure that no one was around, he agreed to bear on his back.

I chuckled during the journey and even he smiled an innocent smile. Which two naive kids. At that time we had no idea that we had to extend our short lives.

I stood still with his hand in a trunk when I heard the first screams.

HTMLXC recognized the fighting in the sounds of swords, but there was something strange about them this time, I did remember to Natsu cutting meat for dinner, when I scurried to the kitchen after a bath.

Akari I thought, my sister, my mother, Hotaru and our father, and worry off me a little of the vassal. He shouted something and pushed me into the house abruptly, before running off in the other direction. It scared me was no longer the kid friendly Harada, the playmate, Harada had become a samurai, and that meant nothing good.

ever ran into the room he had left minutes before, trying for the first time in a long time into the arms of my mother and seek their protection.

I was almost there, just a little more and I hide them until my father and his subjects solved everything. Come for him and I would play the shamisen for them.

I started to mourn. There had been so terrified in my entire life.

I reached the door open and I bend at the waist trying to get some air, but the tears would steal the air in my lungs. I looked in my throat and gasped to see the scene.

There was nobody in the room only our belongings riots and a trail of blood, fear, and death.

fell to his knees, overwhelmed by what was happening. Tears clouded my vision and I got into the mouth burning my throat. I clenched my eyelids and I covered my ears to escape the infernal clanking of swords and voicesof the face and began to tell me what I thought a summary of events. He talked about the husband of my sister, her clan feuds and not what I was not interested in the least in the circumstances. I asked about my family with the whisper that had replaced my voice.

- Forget it.

Forget . Ironically, millions of memories that I nearly did explode the head while I kept away by one of the gardens.

I stopped listening to the dark sounds and whispers of death around us. Only my breath encompassed the slight beating of my broken heart.

& aI saw why I interfered in everything? I needed to escape, but did not know where.

I looked at the boy

directed my steps.

Harada was all he managed to stay afloat, despite the fear that had seized my soul, I trusted him. He had a sword and was able to fight. That would protect me, was to save my life, I was convinced. CH TMLXC

But it was not, and it would not be too long until my own blood, I warned of disappointment.

Somehow, I found myself back in the store, huddled behind the trunk where he kept the strings of my instrument. The looked askance and wished with all my heart that the time came to get them out of there and use them to fill the air with my song of joy.

That moment would never come. Not est.

screamed. I screamed so loud that my ears hurt.

screamed at the loss of my family, for the terror that filled me with this situation, the suffering that I knew I had expected. I screamed until I froze the heart alone and almost stopped.

Annoyed, one of the men came up and slapped me so hard that I broke the lip, so I stopped screaming. Shouts transformed irrepressible tremor shook me the body.

CHT

- What the hell do you think you are doing? - A new voice bellowed, in which greater authority guessed - I told you not humiliated. Free him.

They agreed not without grumble, and I do not know whether to thank or hate it seconds later would kill me. CHTM LXC

- Sorry small. - his voice shows compassion, but not enough to stop this madness.

went into my neck soft as a feather. Frost, bright, silenciosa. I watched petrified as my blood dyed her scarlet leaf, stealing the color of my cheeks and my eyes were beginning to fade.

not remember why, but I tried to speak. The air escaped from the wound emitting a frightening hiss and the next second the world is broken. The sword whirled skewing my life and giving my spirit to an infinite darkness.

CHT

MLXC still sometimes remember the unbearable pain of that weapon. Blood mixed with tears and the dim light that was leaking from my eyes.

Even now, do not forget the suffering.

Even here, where a new revival opens at my feet.

C

Broken Capillaries Stomach [FIC] Touch

Author: mizu_koetatsu
Fandom:
Bleach Character / Pairing: Ayasegawa Yumichika, Ikkaku Madarame
Genre: Comedy
Rated :
T Status: Complete
Disclaimer: entire Bleach universe and its component characters belong to Tite Kubo.

TOUCH

CHradiation from the sun, it could even lead to blindness in prolonged exposure. My God! Blindness! What the hell was I thinking when I sit here? Must see, never thought I would pass on to be so insensitive ...

- Do you know what the hell are you doing standing there?

- Ikkaku? Is that you?

course, I should have thought to see that bright shining a pachinko ballindársela the world. Ikkaku, you're a stingy ... Although well intended, I too would be angry with the world if he were bald. Calvo ... just give me chills thinking about it.

- Will you stop touching your hair and make me a little case?

Huh? Ah! Ikkaku, right, you go on. What a shame, bald MLXC

But ... what was believed? "How dare you question my qualifications? I can go that route as well as he, indeed, I can do better than him. Walk faster to make it clear that I am perfectly okay to be in

Division Eleven. Madit cocky ... Of course, he does not mind sweating like a pig to look like a tea bag. But I have dignity, you know? I have nothing to spoil the skin just to give you the desire to take with you on errands. & nbsp; Vale. Stand. Yumichika, he thinks. You're squeezing the grip of your weapon. No need to get angry, it's your friend, and besides, he is bald! Have some consideration.

- Sure, go out there, no problem.

Keep smiling, keep smiling ... Smile until you've passedUufff do ... ... I thought he was driving. Finally, a veil, all I want is to sit and take an iced tea in the shade.

- Is the site too far where you go?

Aahhh! Why I'll be rotated? And can not think of anything else at that huge bald head shining, I'm traumatized. Although, if I stop to think, could have sidC

may want to ask me any tips on beauty, like the poor man is bald ... Well I hope not is that, because I find myself unable to repress a gesture of disgust and politely explain your problem has no solution. If you had asked me before now would be a happy man, and come to me for a comb, not impossible.

Anyway, I remember it always ... You idiot, it is impossiblesomeone to shave his head so long ... It's clear that it has no solution, sorry Ikkaku.

really hot, and every time we leave most of the barracks, do you know where to take me, Ikkaku? I begin to notice the burning cheeks, as I get out of it with a single burn, I swear that I 'pay.

And now why are you stopping? If there's nothing here! No one understands you, kid. Well, at least there is a cherry tree, not much, p

MLXC - What ...

What? What do you mean "what"? What are you doing there leaning against the tree with the face of bitterness? It is clear that something happens to you ... After all these years and now it affects your "little problem" go ... should have it already more than accepted, man.

- Yumichika ...

- Hm? CHT

MLXC

- You ...

What about me? It can not, will ask. And I now that you say? "Quiet Ikkaku, there are many bald men, and that does not lose its appeal. Watch Captain Yamamoto-sama ... "no, that does not sound convincing, sounds rather pitorreo. "Ikkaku, do not worry, do not look so bad", what goes, that sounds even less convincing. "We can go to ask the Four

, where c

- Ikkaku Yes, I feel good about yourself, but -

but now I look like a crazy upset, so I'm sorry, I was the pyro. - I'm afraid I have to go, if you'll excuse me ...

Huh? Do not grab me!

Why take me? Why are you smiling? Why you so close? CH

TMLXC

- Great ... I ... I also feel good.

Who gave you permission to whisper? Do not even repeat it passes through the head. Stop acting like that, and let go, I intend to stay here any longer.

CHTdo not forgive, let go of the wrist if you do not want to receive ...

Oh no! I'm feeling a warm air in the neck, other than your breath, than your ...

- I love you.

Vale, the hypothesis of baldness has absolutely no reason. Time skedaddle.

- What ... what do you mean?

Yes, it is a stupid question. With luck it will be wrong, or is drunk or kidding me very, very bad taste. And if you really wanted to do say that ... Well, there are many forms of love ... For example, I love my Division, I clean my uniform, I want to love myself ... Even some women, yes, just a few hours - and go hours, all must be said, but I want. That is, it must refer to baby ... "I have love you," I appreciate "that meant, right? ... Right?

Yuck! What is that? Ahh! Sweat! A drop of sweat was disgusting slides over the temple! Wait, I'm drenched! I'm a tea bag, and all your fault, you fucking moron ...

- I said I love you.

But do not repeat! Let's see, how long "do you mean" means "Say exactly what you just said? You're crazy uncle, and my not going to take me into your world of depravity, we are here.

- Ikkaku, enough. I find it funny.

- I'm not joking, I'm serious. I can not believe you do not mind ...

dieses

me realize what not, says ... Do not you believe it? What I do not think that my friend Mr. "I'm the hardest," he would take this "hard" a different course. MIS courses, to be exact. Incredible, a man is trying to bind me. A bald is trying to bind me. Ikkaku is trying to bind me! So I have behaved badly? So much so that in this life pass me this?

- Eeeeh!

- What? You said you felt good.

CHTMLOops XC yes, very well. Dear

neurons, I know that right now you are in shock, and barely able to help you move arms to distract this guy, but yeah, that you just shake that pain was a kiss. Now if you are so kind, my legs Moved the hell again so he can run!

- Ikkaku, or you turn away now MLXC

For starters, do not ever want to hear the word " hard "out of the mouth, and finally, I caress the cheek!

- You're crazy, it's not you. What Rangiku? What about those huge tits so much wanted to taste?

Cmp; nbsp;

Or stop squeeze on me, or right here gives me a collapse, and who knows what you'd be able to make me if I have at your disposal, completely helpless ... I think I'll vomit.

- Well, I am interested, and her tits even more, so allow yourself to crap and step aside.

& nbbsp; can not be, for all the spirits tell me you've brought a mobile phone in the world of humans ...

- Yumi-kun ...

harassment, ie harassment at work. Once you know you carry clear Captain TMLXC

- Yumichika! What the hell you think you're playing?!

Salvation, dear, salvation.

FIN

Well, here I consider my best fic, and my greatest literary treasure> 3 \u0026lt;I do not know what else to say without getting to drool, I just love: D

The idea came from a those discussions in which someone drops: "I do not know how might like this guy, if lost

fag." In the end, so I know how, got uan film that I was writing a yaoi YumixIkkaku: _D But hey, once published, I got to clean my image and undo the misunderstanding (xD). But yes, I laughed myself as I did while writing it, and I'm very happy with the result:] I really hope you liked it:) Thanks! Specially dedicated to the BSP FC Yumichika! Its cool narcissist love people! , * ~