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up SakixTom ... xD. Reviving

not justify myself to anything. No. Simply because I did not want to publish or do anything uu But I'm back (hope so).

Anyway, turns out that during this period of 'abstinence' and non-inspired, I began to read many fanfics xD. A point that I became obsessed by Drarry (Although Snape is my favorite * ¬ * with any of the Marauders with Lucius LEAST Harry ... but I do not like the Snarry maybe later).

From Harry Potter fandom, although I have read all the books and seen all the movies do not consider myself a fan (however ironically), I still think it will encourage me to write a fic since lately that talk about a Draco! Veela can me a lot. Although you have to be sincer @ s few worthwhile. A Draco being a drama queen and all things Harry ACPET VERY good way, no, it is almost impossible to believe something so much that it is a Gryffindor and everything that's not as if to say that it will take a lifetime I know not, Hermione (?), which knows and supports at least occasionally (xD). What I mean is to keep the IC of the characters is a bit difficult, I know not by anything I write uu .. Still you should try not to force things, that a Child-to-lived to be a weeping damsel in distress I do not buy ever. And much less to be the father of Lucius year trying to help his 'dragon' and providing the first things = /.

Another of my traumas (as we walk around here xD), a Dumbledore being a great son of p ***. let that man is a manipulator and it's all at your convenience, it is. But a bashing of those who scare either. He is a man who deserves respect as all the characters, not because you fall ill you have to do worse than Voldemort oO Because despite all Harry has always helped and we want, so while helping the 'chosen' ensures the wizarding world does not think it's a 'sin' do something. While the boy has a big responsibility is not something he refuses to carry out much, nor will launch an Imperius and manipulate it, because as good will do whatever it Gry pa 'protect the little that has been that it is indeed own and what you want. And for their part as good Sly, avenge the death of his parents and godparents.

I think I've strayed ... Again -.-.

As pa 'top' xD:

Tokio Hotel remains one of my biggest obsessions and the longer list of outstanding to do / end, however, no longer appeals to me to write so much at the moment I will dedicate myself only to end The fics that I've begun and the 'X' or 'Y' reason I have continued to write and Marbius challenge and I have to develop (although she does not believe that I have done something ...).

To summarize we have:

* SakixTom: in preoceso and now it springs forth the first chapter.
* Drarry: Under the same, although this trade a bit longer to get out ... all depends on how I walk in the mood.
* Games dangerous ... hidden truths: One of my priorities so this is probably the first update.
* Trio ... xDDDDDDD, that is almost, just a few things and leaves the oven. Does not have a title but will be a BillxBushidoxTom oo

All this is subject to change. As I depend on the courage and inspiration, but it is what will work.

We are reading ^ ^.

Littlest Pet Shop Computer Game

~ ... Why the obsession should not wane.

After centuries of not to say "Hi" back. There is nothing new that you can get, in fact, still working on it, so be patient because it comes close to half and things will be complicated x_x.

Now, I want to announce that work on the chaotic idea of a threesome, my main actors Bill / Bushido / Tom. Yes, yes, as you read. I do not know this idea came to me talking to my well beloved Cide (aka Aelilim ), she wanted a Bushido / Tom and I a Bill / Bushido, I work on the latter and to see a way to combine all this crazy and decided to do a threesome. I'm still in the process of seeing how everything, and seeing if I include it in the BIllshido I do or make a separate (but clarified that the longer the bullet or oneshot two-shot case xDD).

Anyway, I happened to do something productive with my life, I do homework, then I write. Besides that Andres came to visit today and do not know who screwed up is all I've been wrong from the nine o'clock T_T, and I refuse to take something that pollutes my body, I just make a cinnamon tea that I hope helps me uu

I stopped complaining and complaining. See you later = D ~.

did not know whether to put it or not, but hey, after all pa 'something I write.

is like jumping into an abyss with the eyes closed and hope he comes, hold you in my arms and take you back to the start. You know the fall will be painful, even on the way to the ground, stones lacerated skin, form deep wounds that may never heal completely.

But nothing is more terrifying to open your eyes, and realize that you fall into the abyss is dark, suffocating ... alone. I ask the reasons why everything got to this point. And again he will come to welcome you.

Even at the top, away from your troubled heart, I feel alone because he is not only a reflection of an unjust reality, it does not exist, or exist. While the world cry and claim you misery, he will disappear before you to be a reflection of a woman without illusions, without ambition ... nothing. Trying to achieve, however, the more you get closer you move away.

reach the edge of madness, blasphemous and cry. You reflect kneels a few steps away from you, looking to pain, and their eyes will announce what we already know. There is no solution.

You're walking away from it while your heart pounds, you can not breathe, run and get to the beginning of everything. The abyss.

turned around and see who looks at you with compassion, sincere smiles, but full of bitterness.

Why save if you let me down again?

is the question which is repeated in your head while you feel the air cut your skin. The place to fall is cooler than before, not even the hand that holds you does warm up a bit.

Miras on one side, and you see her, pale and sad. You smile and close your eyes. There is no doubt that in this world and nothing will remain of you. Neither body nor soul, nor any trace of your existence.

My cousin swears that this is dedicated to someone , but I insist that no. Maybe I feel this way, or maybe not. I like to think it is a small part of me that manifests itself in this way, and leaves me with TH perverse xDDD (?).
Yep, yep ~. Now, I go.

PD. If anyone knows of this trio brings me mad I would appreciate the appropriate link T_T-

What To Do My Psychology Project On

Tick, tock. And he repeated to infinity.

These have been some difficult days between exams, academic competitions, early relationships ... All are jointly and makes me want to return to the safety of my bed, now that if we add my next move it's chaos.

well aware But I can not deny Tokio Hotel, and I do not want xD , and pacing by LJ aelilim , I learned things, you know, that Twins are going to live alone ... Oh, yes! Solos * bad *. eager think

then got a photo shoot and I had enough material to create "something" and be happy. Sure, sure that I do not deviate from the pending issue of my fic, much less of a Tom / Bushido I I know I get a shirt of eleven staff but Cide is the culprit (?)

xD Anyway, I leave you with a "drabble?, which has no rationale, much less explaining

uu \u0026lt; / lj>

Fandom: Tokio Hotel
Pairing: Tom / Bill or Bill / Tom or Kaulicest or how they prefer xD.
Warnings: Slash . Twincest.

Uncertainty.

Yes, yes, no.

been more than two hours, but look you are tired to hear it even more. Nothing seems to keep you happy, you smile on one side, give orders and tired sigh.

Yes, yes, no.

Crosses the left leg, you're tired, you play with your fingernails and I look in the mirror, wet your lips and return your gaze to the girl's makeup. Explain some gestures to one of your eyes has become more loaded than the other.

Yes, yes, no . Gustav

looks at me sideways, I do not really pay attention plays with his hands, pretending to play his drums. But his eyes show what annoyed me is all we are only a few minutes into the concert, and we are here, seeing how they want to look perfect .

Yes, yes, no.

Finally the beeps makeup of joy and smiles approvingly as you turn around. My tongue piercing is guided me when I see you say you were not perfect would deny that we are not at midnight.

Yes, yes, no.

You look at all side, awaiting approval. You only get a grunt of "Finally" by Georg Gustav a yawn and a knowing look from me. Everyone exits the dressing room, you top up the toilet and I invite to approach with a smile.

Yes, yes, no.

knock on the door and stop what would be a brainstorming session fluids probably shatter the nerves of the makeup and the staff.

You look a little more salt in the mirror and vocalizing something. Accommodate my cap, some dreadlocks out of place.

so complicated What Bill Kaulitz, my twin, my friend, my lover.

Yes, yes, yes.

Cruising Spots New York

quickie ... not feet bad.

As I thought about the immortality of the crab, in my tests, the academic competition on Monday, and others. My muse came to visit and gave me some ideational (this one).

clarify that it is my first time (?) XD. But is that the Billshido I can, not as much as Bill / Tom, but can and Drabble won xD.

So without further to say (or anything, of course), I leave my building xDDDDD.

I forget to thank for tooodo to Cide (aka aelilim ), without you I could not yet * O *!!!!

Fandom: Tokio Hotel
Pairing: Bill / Bushido hint of Bill / Tom
xD Warnings: Sex, Slash.
Beta: aelilim
Title: Possession.

Bitch.

The word kept echoing in his head, had many adjectives, diva, berrinchudo even sucker ... but bitch, that was above everything, and it bothered him.

Bitch. Perhaps

was not even the word itself but the context and the person who said it, that is, who the hell was thought to say so, he was not a bitch , and would prove it.

Bitch.

This time the nickname was accompanied a grunt who got her shiver and I would be much, much more.

did not even know how the situation had become so, the last thing I remember is walking through the halls of the NRJ, annoyed with Tom for something not remember right now. Not that I like to think a lot because it's likely that when you decide to do so would end without nails, headache and very, very ashamed.

a lick on his neck made him open his eyes. The possessive form which made her hips were disarmed him, panting against her will, she could not believe he did this. If someone would have prevented in the past, his reaction would have been passing by and even laugh.

Bitch.

This time not even bother to repel, not the torture he was subjected were so delicious , suffocating, intoxicating that cognitive ability was reduced to just try to follow the movement of hips with which was rammed. Little tired, certainly, as it was more wild and passionate than usually did.

God! I could almost feel it was split in two, but at the same time his point was so touched and could hardly breathe without moaning.

Bitch.

felt her abdomen contract and the toes stick painfully into the carpet. Its member claimed attention, and much, but his hand did not even reach to move when the rough hand of Bush caught in a strong grip your erection to begin moving almost to the rhythm with his hips.

Her cheeks were stained a crimson color when he heard himself begging. He felt the rapper's grin on his lips, he was losing control, the cold wall of the closet was the only thing tangible that was not to get lost in their world of pleasure. However, that did not matter.

Oh shit, no!

did not care to begin to raise the tone of their cries, much less than if someone came at that time his image would be seriously damaged. No! The only thing that mattered was to end this ordeal.

Bitch.

He likes to bury the nail in Bush's man at the time of completion. It was his revenge, but at the time of landfall did more than damage their shoulders for the damn smirk and had made him mad.

"You're more of a kitten," he said looking deep scratches on his shoulders, raised his pants slowly enjoying the moment. Although Bitch is you better.

I looked deep hatred, and when he left his amazement he realized his condition. Pants to the floor, shirtless, his hair a mess, a light burning in the back ... Well, I admit, a nice burning.

He dressed quickly and reworked almost the same speed before leaving the station quick step. Tom was waiting a few feet away, he looked angry and tense, but could not say anything since Bush made his appearance in front of him from like two strangers.

When the rapper passed him whispered something that made you put stiff and stopped for now.

- Are you okay? Tom asked, surprised and with a strange glow in his eyes.

"Yes, fine. He walked a little further and overtook him.

You My Bitch.

That phrase

won the everlasting hatred of Bill Kaulitz. Oh, yes, because now not only was a bitch but it was the dog of Bushido. Anything else

degrading and enjoyable at the same time?

I hesitated.