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Due XC. Xanxus broke through the door kicking and hitting hard and stood there with both guns up and an animal smile on his lips. His men went after him, all shouting and no more contained energy. And the evening turned into a festival of violence, blood and destruction. Shots that pierced the marble columns, kicking broken glass, metal against flesh and blood. Death everywhere. 3. Gorillaz - Hip Albatros . Tre. Marmon carefully sat silently and watched the vacuum ofbehind the black hood of his uniform. Beside the large mole was Gola Mosca remained undaunted, as lifeless as ever. arcobaleno The frog croaked the raven on his head. 4. Gianna Nannini
- Meravigliosa creature.
Cuattro. She grabbed the little hand of his son and pulled him condice the slippery cobblestone street still wet due to fog at night.
Xanxus, Xanxus , repeated almost to himself, in a state of happiness away almost artificial. The NinoleObservers with red eyes full of distrust and confusion, knowing the mother's mental disorder.
- belong to a more prodigious Xanxus. Will achieve great things ... Xanxus . 5.
Suede - Trash .
Cinque. He kisses
more harshly than usual, can perceive and Squalo frustration with the way his tongue curls and scarlet iris dig into their own, predator eyes. The wall is fríay his wounds are too fresh yet, but does not resist and gets rid of most of the unireports of both, sigh your name before you plant Xanxus the palm of his hand on his head and push down, he fell to his knees in front of his pants undone.

6.
Oasis - Stand by me .

Sei.


Lussuria sonríey is around the torso with arms, sheltering from the cold.
before him, holds Bel Marmon scrawny shoulders and run around in zigzag as the kid who still is. Levi
quickens the pace to try to catch up on those ahead, but never reached. The Little Prince encounters Lussuria Ely has que to support a knee into his back to avoid falling. Squalo
Xanxus and open the non-riot gear, the swordsman cordially supporting arm at the shoulder and telling your boss something loudly, as usual. The leader walks with strides wide and firm, hands in pockets, staring straight ahead. The breath escapes them in white clouds from his lips, the sun hides behind the tallest buildings and they continue their journey together. 7. Travis - Sing.
Sette.

Xanxus turned away from the window a moment, crimson laid eyes on your visit. EC insulted and laughed his defeated opponent high in contempt and turned to proclaim Second Emperor of the Sword for the third time that morning. Levi
humiliated and red rose in anger, muttering to himself with his clothes soaked and shoulder bloodied.
Squalo was puzzled when, after he Xanxus figure stepped forward and drew a smile wearing too dangerous to pass.
9. Gorillaz - O-green world.
Nove.

Little indifferent Arcobaleno observed the scene from above. The enemy chokingunder the pressure of missing ropes, his eyes sticking out of their sockets and the tongue grow in size inside of their mouths.
Once dead, the three collapsed on the floor neatly waxed. Not a drop of blood or a scratch, even the slightest disorder.
only an illusion too well built and another mission accomplished.

10. Oasis - Wonderwall .
Dieci.
Today is one of those quiet days. One of those where you fucking brat royal locks herself in her room with the knobs on your console as the only companypany. One of those in which Levi and Lussuria have come to seek informacióny not arrive until late because the crest will drag the other to the luxury shopping district, to help carry the fucking lot of purchases that is fucking out of budget. Marmon would be sick to waste if not one of those days when you go away for hours.
One of those halcyon days where you can lie on the bony bastard Squalo lap while he reads the newspaper, and fall asleep to the rhythm of your breathing rhythmic.


Fine.
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Brain Dehydration & Abscess

Author: mizu_koetatsu @ dolci_parole .
Fandom: Katekyou Hitman Reborn! Characters
: Xanxus, Sual and Belphegor mentioned Superbia.
Genre: Gen.
Rated: NC-13
Status: Complete.
Warnings: Some violence, But y'know, we're talking about mafia .
Disclaimer: This belongs to someone richer, more famous and more Japanese than me. But surely que no more handsome, D

Kiss of a Killer
Xanxus advances
decided to stare forward, releasing one of the black guns on the back of her waist n. The leather makes a dry whimper when the weapon is released, and Xanxus deep breath, feeling the cold steel against the rough skin of his fingers strong. The firm says with a straight arm to the side of his body, the dark and bright metal brushing his leg with every step.

front of him on the floor, wait a wounded man mumbling questions he does not bother to answer. Knowing c & oacute; mo has been found, for those who work or who the fuck is not going to help much in the next world, assuming that one exists.
The man is a ball to the unstoppable approach of the mob, with its little eyes on the man's scarlet orbs that will kill him.

Xanxus smell fear, blood and death that pervade the room making the air in a suffocating mass for anyone. He, however, thanked the dense atmosphere that seeps into their lungs to spread throughout your body like a poison slow and painful.
Death is life for him. So have taught more than two d & ashoe-pants of the deceased, to be sure they are totally clean. Only then kept the gun and leaves the room. Belphegor and Squalo

await you in the parking lot next to the car. The Emperor supported the passenger door with both hands in the pockets of his black suit, and the Prince sat by his side, his back against one of the tires.
raise their eyes when they hear the echo of his boots on the pavement and will travel briefly to look, making sure no injuries.
Xanxus not see them. No matter if blood splashes as they stain clothes and skin in infinite points is yours or their v & as turn the music player and a velvety female voice is soon flood the interior of the car to the rhythm of jazz.
The leader drives the shifter and boot, deftly turning the steering wheel with one hand. The vehicle left the parking ramp across it back into the light of day. By then Squalo already turned toward the back yelling incoherent response to questions from Belphegor.

The Tuscan Sun warms the skin and a warm breeze coming through the windows when Xanxus you floor the accelerator.



Buon compleanno, XANXUS
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Rash On Cheek And Teething [FIC] Fuckin 'Games.

Xanxus But not the kind of person who repeats things, so you better pay attention if you do not want your blood runs in his fist.
- Taking into account who is whom I do not think you are in a position to say that, Xanxus.


Xanxus smiles at the comment that
smile. That says plainly that whatever it is that est & aacute; going, it does not fucking funny.

- Squalo. Given

who is inside who do not believe you're in a position to tell me what I can and I can not do.





obedient And Squalo removed her pale fingers from the nape of another with a meh, just before the resumption of rhythmic movement inside.

- Why you cans touch me and I love you not?

motion again ceases.

- Can not you shut up no one fucking time?

No, I can not. the attacks are back in the face of silence.

- No, I can not. What the hell is wrong with touch?

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is to once more. And when he lowers his head, allowing some of the black tresses caress the pale-skinned torso breathing hard beneath him, Squalo regretted having opened his mouth. Despite the contempt is too hot to afford to stop now .

Xanxus you notes with a nod one of their guns, waiting beside the bed, always at your fingertips, making sure he sees it too. Threatens to these paradoxical his red eyes, cold as ice, and goes to her ear, pushingOrrido neck wraps his breath quietly with each thrust. It is something really hard to resist.

Before you know it and is panting and has Xanxus eyes fixed on hers.

is clear he does not want an extra hole in any part of your body, but there are things that can not be stop.

Xanxus Squalo not surprised when the plant gets up and hand back into his neck. After all, this pseudo-submissive attitude never lasts more than a couple of minutes, probablyentity even be counterproductive to your ego.

not surprised when he kisses her roughly. On the contrary, gives free rein to the lips of others to explore as they wish, and focuses on not missing a beat at that point beyond their mouths.

Squalo is delivered to kiss, anxious, and Xanxus revels in the feel of that tongue invading his mouth and visiting every corner of violent and passionate caresses. It's hot, like anger. That's why I like it.

few seconds gives you more freedom before capture him and twist his wrist until it ceases to entanglefingers in her hair.

- Ah!

Squalo joint rubs Xanxus red when he released, with a languid look for any explanation.

A second later have a hand marked with scars around the neck, and Xanxus watching from above with an unreadable expression on his face.

- Squalo Damn, I hateacute; Speros on your skin, but will disfigure the factional disarray when the air starts to fail. It clings to the hand with long fingers Xanxus trying to escape, just as he loosens the grip. It was ... strange. Strangely provocative, to be exact. Strong enough to be exciting, yet weak enough to want to repeat.

Go motherfucker.

Squalo hands removed the makeshiftXanxus watching or shackle so inviting, hinting that can continue. Not that would stop if told otherwise anyway.

smile at each other, recognizing a wicked light shine in the eyes of another.

Xanxus scarlet irises are not icy, shine in the dark and are as heated as the rest of his body.

the other hand, Squalo gray orbs have gained in intensity, leaving the hardness and above reproach, but still retaining the aura of obstinacy so characteristic of him. CH aacute; s periods of anoxia, forcing Squalo to resist that mix of primitive carnal pleasure and agony required of unknown consequences.

both know that if you lose control of them dawn body between the sheets. And yet they continue. Knowing how easy it is to Xanxus beyond the limits of sanity and into the unknown, leaving behind any semblance of control over himself or his surroundings. Continue.

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- P- più veloce, Xanngh ... aah. Veloce!

Squalo's voice sounds rough and torn slip through their fingers, just words strung together by eager gasps that fuel the fire that has become the Xanxus inside. Gasps and groans with a tone so grave and desperate under his control, that could almost be said to roars, and Xanxus knows that neither can take much more.

terminating the dangerous game and turned all tendthose words caress the throat. Xanxus was swift and driving a little more teeth into the soft flesh at the end.

remain satisfied truce for a while normalizing the pulse and respiration, Xanxus get something right away, but takes more time to more exhausted lungs young. When your body reaches maso less normal rhythms, rests on the cushions and watch Xanxus is close to the window clean.

realizes that his own abdomen is disgustingly sticky and sprinkledego. As if I had enough to put him in that way, and what is worse, seeing him enjoy it.

- Screw you ass. This has been a nightmare.

Xanxus be served a drink of whiskey as if such a thing and come back with the rim of the glass touching his lips still red. Sideways smiles smugly own winner who knows.

- " Xanxus Veloce! Pi ù veloce ~! "

He says it in a way so harmfully spontaneous Squalo red with rage and indignation. When you respond

Coglioni di merda

Xanxus mocking laughs again louder and imitating painfully hoarse tone of Squalo, already lost one of the dark corridors of the mansion Varia. Naked and sticky and incipient bruises on his neck.

terribly wounded in his pride.

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Cruise And Stay Florida

Author: mizu_koetatsu @ dolci_parole .
Fandom: Original .
Genre: Humor .
Rated: K.
Status: Full .
Disclaimer: This is one of those not know why I wrote it but I've written and you goes, we go out sometimes. Do you understand what I mean? That's it.

about that.

He reached over and groping in the dark tangle of orders that populate the table, before giving the phone and half open eyes to scan the illuminated box between tabs.

- ... Hmmm?
- It's me.
- I know, you appear on the screen when you call. Your name and that-turns and stretches the limbs without opening his eyes -. The magic of mobile telephony. Did something happen?

the plaintive but not anger lacking my life sucks you return the handset tells you nothing unusual, so do not even bother to get up and remains in the dark in the same position, leaving the eyelids to be stickingslowly. As it was for thirty seconds, while enjoying a peaceful night's sleep like any normal person .

- Life sucks for everyone.
- Yes, but that does not make my problems are no longer problems.
- What time is it?
- The three and a half. - Cacharo heard background noise. Heard them before and are a sign that is preparing a tea the other side of the line.
- What makes your life so unbearable to the wee hours of the morning?
- May I speak with that condescending tone as, for example, ironically, more pots and a grifo -. Nothing, I know, many things.

Always the same. Invariably follows the same sequence incoherent but sometimes nothing changes a bah , or a lot I builds all at once. The case is made to pull the tongue.

- Do not call if you have nothing to say - tapping the cup teaspoon -. Let's see what that lot.
- I'm an idiot - this silence is that he is drinking, or who wants to give time to digest this great revelation? -. I have connected to the Internet and read some things ... very sad, and I have gone to some good shitI do not know if it is really itching or are imagining things. But there is something
half white whiter than the white one
that makes me nervous.
- You have not nailed anything?
- What is. But I used the lenses over a month - there is another of its predictable self-diagnostics-, maybe a bacterium has been cloned and their eggs are eating me the eye.
- Correct me if I'm wrong but - a hypochondriac friend is an endless source of entertainment. Assessed should use whatever these beings - bacteria do not lay eggs.


BueXC - Mint and chocolate?
- Yes
- How many?
- More than needed, for sure. Come and you can eat them all, and we could see a movie too. - I see a bit impossible .- sighs from both sides. - That sucks.
- I told you that all is shit - how the remote feels a bit off the conversation, but know how to recover - What movie would you see?
- I do not know any of Bale, or Burton.
Alice in Wonderland
.
- Oh, when did you think that brand? Isee that movie. - Take good care of the stress I

.
- Ya, and I want it to rain money, but indulge me.

contest is about to rain currency that is physically impossible, and to release a film in due course not, but he realizes the absurdity and desist.

- Well how about your day?

How could I have not counted?

- I have the most beautiful boots in the universe - can not mask that dramatically dreamy tone he uses when speaking of a new and important acquisition, peror cares

-. You have to see them, seriously.
- When you come to eat the candy, bring it on.
- Do not hesitate.

and laugh again. Inevitably feel overlooked, but the bed is so warm huddled in blankets and continue to talk this and that for a while
. - Hey, you hear cars outside. - Many, to be exact. - I do not know, here listening to the rain.
- What time is it?
- The ... - pause to achieve the clock, probably - six less than twenty-five.
- you will
lick. Stays there with the phone glued to his ear, the rotation of mirror and knowing that within hours will face a new day with a migraine as great companion.
But happy at the end of the day, because that is the damn

friendship.


goes for you, Inma x3


This story is fictional and any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental 8D

Amperage Higher Than Device [FIC] Sweet Deathblow.

Author: mizu_koetatsu @ dolci_parole .
Fandom: Katekyou Hitman Reborn!
Characters: Yamamoto Takeshi .
Genre: Angst, drama.
Rated: +13
Status: ---
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Amano Akira, and I do use purely msi fangirlístico to meet artistic needs: D
Warnings: adult situations and some strong language. Caring for fans apprehensive YamamotoSWEET Deathblow




"Most of the friends we've made the last ten years have been eliminated.

including the father of

Yamamoto. "

enters his room and throws the sword to the ground that bounces with a thud. Ah aa reality. Let those words pass through the air would assume once and for all the nightmare that has engulfed them in that era.

are not prepared. The pain and guilt would be merged into them and kill them silently from within, as black paint and poison down their throats, dark as night.

But there it is, a few meters, the worst punishment. The cruelty is manifested with a sweet wrapper give almost gag. Tsuna. The scary and weak child ten years ago, playing with a (then) fun game of mafia. Someone out there has played with time and youbrought here, the heart of the war that has lost its future similar battle. Tan warm and fragile that it can only be seen as a frightening warning. As a grim reminder of what has lived a few months ago. Like a knife that highlights their error.

Leaning against the closed door, becomes aware of being breathless. Bolts and approaches the bed with abrupt and awkward steps, which leaves the American with fine Italian fabric and silk tie. He unbuttoned the top of his shirt stuck to your skin thoroughly irritating because of the cold sweat that soaks through the skin.

Clear

HTMLXC with forearm marble surface around the sink, sliding all their belongings to the ground. Some glass bottles break on impact with the tile and the smell of their content permeates the small space. No matter. Already have what you want. Clutching wrist with your other hand to control the pulse tips the small bag and can be drawn as a thin straight line.
white powder vision causes him for a moment wavering knees.

Without the slightest hesitation, cover one of the nostrils, on the face and sucks the cold stone of the last traces of cocaine.

feels almost instantly slow down your heartbeat and perspiration from your skin. Notice how your hands slowly stop dithering, and incorporated on the porcelain to look in the mirror.

nose is clean fingers to remove any trace that might reveal and inspire loud a few times. He burns the septum, and his eyes are now twice as big, but it feels good. stares at the image that restores the mirror. Orders his lips to smile. It is truly a son of a bitch convincing.

Those smiles are all that's left of his beloved juhelp you escape, which in their pathetic situation is equal to the greater of the joys. The smooth and soft surface on which rests a stain of crimson begins. Laboriously straightens up and check your reflection turns to suffer a nosebleed. You often lately when trying to escape . Use

shirt just passed over his head to wipe a little blood from his face and take a last look in the mirror. The Yamamoto murderer is still on the other side, penetrated with an icy stare. Each time it is more difficult to recognize itself.
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baseball one day had been.

But his own agonizing pain in this, wanting a stronger remedy. But why have not dared to come clean? So terrible it would be that you stumble Takeshi Yamamoto forces, and friendly front was not such in reality? now never know, because there is nobody who can help.


You lie in bed and lights a cigarette from forgotten. Posing nude on her stomach still contains an old ashtray butts and completely abandons his thoughts.

CHamamoto leaned forward in his chair and pinched the bridge of the nose, thinking what to say. It did not seem to have many alternatives other than to say the truth, but remained silent. Suddenly she could not pretend any of these expressions as spontaneous appease anyone. I was suddenly very tired. Tired of everything.

He felt embarrassed at his own attitude and intransigence reflected Gokudera green eyes. He realized what he had been deluded into believing that his friends do not mind sharing would entail undue hardship, and yet I could almost feel the gratitude surfacing. For a second he was grateful that the other guard would OutdoorErto, and could delegate some of its load on him.
But the next second she felt stupid and embarrassed again. This was not a simple secret that two children share on returning from school, Gokudera the child had never been shown to play those games.

looked up and tried to force a smile, but Gokudera glared at him. Oh yeah, I was very angry. He wondered what that meant. It was absurdly unlikely case of him than his eyes gleamed was concerned, but still could not help asking. He laughed bitterly
to himself. "Both
needed algho he saw the Guardian himself
Storm as a possible place to cling?

- When did you get this shit?

"
When did I get this shit? . " Good question.
Maybe since he felt all his acts were beginning to lose meaning, and the first deadly poison dart pierced his heart.

unintentionally glimpsed the bloody body of his father, left in the dark. Then his mind returned the image of the coffin surrounded by flowers and oppressive grief and lonelinessHTMLXC Gokudera is no longer there to open the eyes of screaming or hurting right back. These methods are tough, but that's how Gokudera do things, and that's what Yamamoto is used. That is

you need now, but knows it is impossible to achieve. Gokudera is no longer there, at least not the Gokudera knows about your problem.
Instead, the rebellious boy of 15 who met in the past sleeping in the adjoining room, accompanied by the live version of Tsuna prosecution.


gets another stripe and is crying just sitting in bed.

CHTspecial to me.) In my opinion it is the character that has changed and evolved over the last version. The moment Reborn says his father is dead, there is a gesture of Yamamoto's eyes for the first time I made him human, and this increased to 300% of my interest in the character. This is simply a way of reflecting what I play the character broken in the future.
I apologize if I have not described well (which is probably the case) the whole issue of cocaine, methods, feelings, etc. It is not that well documented in the topic: _D case you do not understand Italian, you have some rough translations (as I said, thanks Marco: *); diventato
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ity. I wonder if you knew. If in fact while I pretended I lay by your side leaving my fingers get lost in your hair. If so never said anything, even this morning. morning when everything was different. As always, you moved when I touched the bed. Your breath was the same soft and rhythmic, and your face warmed by the sun, serene and peaceful. A faint smile furrowed my lips as he looked to the same place that your eyes closed. The heated air coming through the window waving the delicate white curtain. soon began to feel the heat. And to see your body next to me. That morning there was nothing between the sheet and your skin. Maybe that's what I went crazy. Perhaps that was what you meant. Or maybe I had wanted the same thing you all that time. Who knows.
The light hair covering the soft pad used as a pillow, and fell in soft curls on your bare shoulders, like strands of golden thread. carefully removed him leaning toward you, exposing your neck slender and fragile. I wanted to kiss him, but I chickened out for a while and ended up with a finger along the line from your jaw to the end of one of your shoulders. And you kept unanswered.
I moved closer and gently rid the road traveled to your neck, where it all started. I started to descend slowly, caressing his back withe arrived. I lost all control
noting arch your back firmly under my weight, and listening to the provocative sounds that escaped your throat. The same people who got me started on that explosion of pleasure when I clouded the senses. When I awoke I was lost in your embrace, your warmth comforted and protected by your arms. I returned the gesture
around your waist and let you relax with me. And time passed slowly, giving us a truce.
The light was orange and I decided to leave and tore these eyes shine not lost sight of even a second of those who stayed there. But your smile also shone after braking to rob mea kiss for a moment before looking at the door and disappeared. Kiss me, permeating into the essence of your skin. As gentle as a caress.

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Dedicated to Kage, of cors, as a brother so great that even raises the incest. XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD Lofiu! I hope your like it!

(yes, short on explanations today. It's late and I'm crushed -3 -)

Which Oil Use Brazilian Wax [DRABBLE] Eagles.

Author: mizu_koetatsu
Fandom: Bleach .
Genre: General .
Rated: K +
Status: Complete
Disclaimer: This is not mine, blah blah blah. Mr Tite is blah blah.
Warnings: Inspired Tite THIS illustration, which to me is one of the best he has done. Read it with THIS background song, please, as I heard the first chords this afternoon, I knew I was made for this illustration. [EDIT: The song is: Reeves, Steele & Brigham - The Chase ]) CHTMLndon forward, eager to tear the claws and fangs destination imploringly. Bloodthirsty.

walked toward death. To life. What matters. Nothing makes sense all around us rather than our own existence. But our only reason for being.

walk, straight ahead.

Challenging the future. As we are eagles.

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