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¤ Tittle: Pretty Lame
¤ Summary: \icult with all kind of stuff from all kind of boxes, no doubt about it. Dean, well, his brother wasn’t around, maybe he was flirting with some random girl with tight décolletage and short skirt.


“I used to go with that jerk” Sam muttered, pretty angry about doing all the hard work. That just wasn’t fare, not at all. Between search and search, he found a box, one he never sawed before. With the curiosity burning inside his body, he decided to open it, with a devious smile and child-like dimples.

Big was his surprise, an old redacting work from his elder brother was at the top of all the freak stuff there, with big and red ‘A+’. It was from Nine grade, he almost forgot that his blonde brother also assisted to classes and school, and from the evidence, he was very good at it. A self biography relating an anecdote, that was his job about. Sam started to read. If he had realized it before, he could have missed out the embarrassment. If I’m right, I was late thirteen years old then. I remember that happened on December, I guess sometime between the first days of that month. I was with Sammy, my little brother. We were riding our bicycles, Dad went out, and that was just the perfect opportunity. Riding a bicycle is one miracle in my family, really. For some weird and no-sense reason, a strange feeling was in my stomach, it could be my very true senses, that weird stuff that you feel in some occasions, pretty lame, I know. Just a bitter memory, nothing to start crying around.

While Sam was reading, his smile disappeared, letter by letter. Oh, yes, he remembered that too. Pretty lame, like Dean wrote. Lame to Sam, not to Dean, and the worst part was yet to come Today, I still have doubts about some facts… fate, reality, or mere coincidence? Like lot of guys, so like a lot of brothers, we were willing to find out who was the fastest and The Strongest. Sammy Is Obvious That It Never Had an Opportunity, the poor boy. But he's just a smartass. You May Think It Was 'normal' stuff , It Could Be, it Should Be, But It Was not

Dude, That was pretty good for a drama-queen! Sure, His brother always Knew how to fool you, That bastard. Smiling, the adjective 'normal' will never mix right with the Winchester brothers, Dean Knew it, Sam Knew it. I Had Been Closely watching His brother, Trying to uncover all historical secrets, And That Was A Golden Opportunity work. I Just Could not stop reading then. When I was faraway, with the pleasure of Victof historical pores.

"Hey, Sammy, what's up? "Dean Pointed out, watching Sam strange face network. "Dean, I Was Only nine!" Sam screwed it up, the elder brother Showing Inglés historical work. The next thing, Dean WAS laughing his ass off, embarrassing Sammy even more, if possible That Was.
"Do not be mad, Sammy, Being queer isn't bad" He Said with a smirk "Beside, Inglés That woman, she Was a kink. Some good kisses, and Groans all over the classroom "The blonde Said, like If It Was The Most normal thing in world, waiting for Sam's reaction.
"Dean, That is just gross! "I really begger, freaked out. And That tone in Sam's voice… that was jealously?

“Stop complaining, you know my best kisses are all yours” With a very devious smirk, Dean eliminated the distance between their bodies. So damn good, Dean’s kisses should be a sin, and Sam was pretty sure that they were. He groaned loud, feeling his brother hot and awesome body rubbing with his own, feeling Dean’s hands over his ass.

 

“Don’t forget to breathe…” Dean whisper was silenced by Sam’s groan Pretty lame? It could be…



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I hope you enyoded it, do not forget to save a kitten! Take care, a lot
Hawk ~

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Here I bring you my latest creation, a short history of marauders, from the point of view of Lily Evans

Ranking: Suitable for all audiences, I
Author: Hawk
Couple: A bit of everything, quite varied
Criticism are well or received, as well as the comments. Do not forget to save a kitten! Hawk

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If there was something that Lily Evans was a prodigy, was in watching people. Could analyze the gestures, the minimal reactions, the more confusing intricacies. Yes, Lily, Gryffindor prefect, excellent at potions and charms, stubborn and proud, hermesed with it, whatever their circumstances. Always hugging, touching, making obscene jokes

, talking nasty and stuff like that. When fighting, funny enough phrase, return, hugging and ready. "Wonderful", she told herself. But the strangest thing was what caused a third specimen in them, Remus, of course.

very sweet guy and kind, capable, calm and intelligent. Someone with a great sense of justice, someone ordered a man like few left, Lily's best friend, knew very well that without the other, they were little, almost nothing. A jolly good fellow in defense against the dark arts, with low self-esteem, did not appreciate its beauty. Always defending themselves with diplomacy and wisdom, notbothered him. James was totally captivated her, and he was not indifferent. Sirius stormed skirts whenever the opportunity presented itself, but Remus involved, these arguments seemed the weakest in the world. Was before their eyes, but he refused to see

And there came the fourth specimen, Peter, a very important piece, well, they said. James flattering, like a kind of hero, available to the jokes of Sirius, trying to be helpful. Received the valuable help of Remus in the duties, comforting with its easy to explain and his apparently endless patience and serenity. But Lily was not actually passed, Peter was smart, a magician capable. Despite its flaws, was an ewere.

In the common room, Remus was reading his copy of Runes, Sirius tried to persuade

bullshit, James and Peter were fighting in a duel of magic Chess. He rose from his chair, his long hair flying, came to Remus and with all the grace of the world, she planted a soft kiss on the cheek near his lips significantly. "I waited down," he whispered, and sparingly, left the ward. Behind him he felt the hard and challenging look Black, James unmistakable jealousy, the astonishment of Peter, and the grief and shame of Remus. Lily had a roving soul, and with an eloquent smile on her face, she understood. CH TMLXC Marauders could not finish to understand

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the blonde's neck, losing himself in the clothes that hid her statuesque body, the dress of pure lust. The environment your green orbs, shining with a brilliance

indomitable to see Ruby, adrenaline coursing through his veins ... that damned and doomed for a long time feeling that he felt no less by a human demon-witch-you -sea. These uncontrollable desire to tame the girl, who ironically was not ... not a kid, nor was another. It was just Ruby, that
woman he met on the road, that he brought his story to Sam and the demons, which he called the dog , that challenge him and not be intimidated, that saved his life ... all that and more, everything is summed up in front of himnt haunted him. Of his own ordeal ... because Ruby knew, I was afraid, he had said ... he could not help. It was in the peculiar conversation outside the motel, where she realized that she understood where he realized it was not a bitch at least ... definitely special, not in body Ruby Ruby ... but in essence . And in that game , demonstrating their skills, their ways of understanding, to talk, to approach.




-Admit it, "
darling, you're mine-direct
, wild, spot, Dean Winchester






" You must prove "challenging, runaway, final, Ruby C

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Welcome to my fledgling LJ, I'm a novice at this but experience is learned, lively empiricism (?)

Today I have terrible cold, but I'm addicted and strong , so here you see me on the computer. Also, I have to finish this work at the university, etc. I am delighted to visit my LJ ... is just beginning, we'll see how it is in the future. Only

anything to add, I'm working on a short story between Dean and Ruby, Pienda publish only here, if anyone wants to read it, I appreciate constructive criticism.
Take care, love you all (?)

Hawk