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PrussiaxReader Latest Entry5:30 on a Saturday and you were lazily lying on a hammock on your front porch. You hear you phone buzz, you look to see who texted you.
Gilly: 'Hey (f/n) wanna help me set up an awesome party hosted by me and mein awesome friends?'
(f/n): 'Am I invited?'
Gilly: 'only if you help set up'
(f/n): 'fine be there in 30 min'
Gilly: 'alright...bring beer!'
You sighed. You had been best friends with Gilbert Beilshmidt ever since you literally ran into him in 6th grade. You both got along pretty well since you were pretty laid back and weren't stubborn unlike a certain albino you knew. *cough Gilbert cough* Except recently you had felt different around him. You cared what you looked like and hated his bimbo girlfriends. You refused to say you liked him. This wasn't some cliche fluff movie where he'd like you back. It would mean no friendship and lonely heartbreak.
Quickly you sat up from your lovely hammock as you trotted up to your room. You brushed some strands

Xadezz,thomarie y fredjazz polvos de la verdad 2Xadezz,thomarie y fredjazz los polvos de la verdad parte 2

Anteriormente...
Xavier: quieres ir al baile conmigo?
Dezz: claro que si!!!

Xavier: fred te despiartas o te tiro una cubeta de agua fria de polo norte. Tu lo has querido
SPLASSS!!

Dezz: puff me dio tiempo a hechar los polvos en la limonada, pero en que vaso los eche!!!

Parte 2

Dezz: vamonos al bosque de Danville
Thomas: que prefieren ir por el portal de Marie o por mi portal?
Todos menos marie y xavier: por el portal de Thomas.
Xavier: yo prefiero ir en loang board hasta alli , dezz quieres ir conmigo?
Dezz: ok, chicos nos llevan las cogas plis?
Fred: ok , xavier dame tu mochila

Love Of Two Parte 1El Amor según el método científico es una simple emoción del cerebro, pero realmente estoy descubriendo que es algo más... realmente Isabella me está haciendo sentir cosas inexplicables... emociones que jamás imagine tener... Y creo que es... Amor....

Flash Back...

Isabella jugaba con aquellas luciérnagas del rio para obtener su insignia numero 124... Entonces tomo mi mano para conducirme a un lugar más despejado y sentí..... Sentí algo totalmente nuevo para mí...

Isabella: Ven phineas, ayúdame a atraparla

Phineas: E-esta-bi-bien

Entonces Isabella

ColourThe whisper of his lips against your ear.
The release of his kiss.
When he holds you in his arms after a night of passion.
The small smile that brightens your face.
The cold bed as he's gone again.
The way he changes like the sky, the rain through the sun.
The stains on old letters and photographs.
The ache that tides you through change.
The cool relief of walking away.

It Was Only a Kiss It Was Only a Kiss

It was only a kiss.

So why did his hands tremble and heart flutter violently in his chest?

It was only a kiss, with nothing meant by its lingering, bittersweet taste.

Those wide, wide solemn eyes that stared at him were not meant for him. Or the downy curls that surprised one with their softness. Nor the bright, blinding smile that would disappear and reappear like flashes of lightening.

She was not meant for him.

She was not…was she?

Could he…could he have her?

Could he love her?

Change of Heart"But I thought-"

"Things have changed."

finceline trinagulo------amoroso parte 15 1 DE 2UN MENSAJE DEL PASADO PARA UN MEJOR FUTURO
Hanna… sé que lo has pasado mal durante esta etapa de la vida… pero… si quieres que esto mejore y no sabes cómo hacerlo… afuera… esta la respuesta… adiós… espero que te valla bien esta vez
-NO… NO, NO MAMA ESPERA QUE… QUE SIGNIFICA ESTO… MAMA!!!! … a…afuera? –

AFUERA DE NUEVO
-cómo es posible que estés vacío?!? Esto es imposible!!! … no importa… aun puedo matarte por lo que veo, claro será un desperdicio perder a un ser tan exótico como tu&h

Eight Days of LoveThe first time he saw her his eyes were instantly drawn to her hands.
Not her battered and bruised appearance, nor her bloodstained jeans.
She wore a single silver ring, with the words love inscripted in the
delicate band. He couldn't help but feel it embodied exactly who she was.

Hugging herself she sat on the sidewalk. Invisible to the rushed medics,
she shivered while silent tears streamed down her pale face. One of the
few survivors while crash victim blood stained the dark streets.

Without a word he cradled her into his arms and took her home. She hid
herself in his clothes, and he held her close. Finally, in the kitchen
where he tried

finceline trinagulo------amoroso parte 14HANNA… HANNA… ese nombre golpeaba la cabeza de jota casi con la misma intensidad con la que HANNA lo estaba golpeando a el… los golpes sonaban por toda la cueva de marshall, jota podía bloquear sus golpes pero el sabía que si lo hacía quedaría completamente inutilizado de los brazos, asi que solo podía recibirlos con su abdomen aun herido por su anterior batalla
-esto te enseñara niño!!! Que no debes tentar a los enemigos a los que no puedes vencer – jota recibía todos los golpes con la esperanza de que fionna y Marshall estuvieran en un lugar seguro, pero esa

charming serpents .c.If you thought I'd be okay with your musty bedroom eyes sweeping like the wind across my skin and leaving me breathless, waiting, missing you, you thought wrong. My hands are twisted in my lap and the braid you wove into my hair lies on my back like a bad mistake and darling, I can still taste you, sea salt and vanilla, on my breath. You've left me gasping, grasping at myself to keep the world from fading, but I refuse to need you the way you need me to.

The leaky faucet in the hallowing corners of my mind clip clops like steel-toed horse shoes along the washboard in the gravel driveway. My knuckles are cracked and splintered, peeling away a

1.He placed a single red rose on each of the pillows before he dropped the match and the room erupted into flame.

This happened once, twice, three times—no variation, the same emptiness where emotions should have been, the same bleak and ashy outcome which yielded the twisted sense of renewal that Lucien so desperately sought.

The detective hated himself for those dreams, but not enough to make them stop. There was nothing to stay them now, and just like the binding nature of the wedding vows he regretted on a semi-nightly basis, he was thus trapped and ensnared by these nightmares which burrowed deep into his soul to leave nothing but

[KnB] AU: Spotkanie z przypadku IISłońce prażyło niemiłosiernie, a na niebie nie było żadnej chmurki. Dodatkowo wiał przyjemny, chłodny wietrzyk - pogoda w sam raz, żeby pograć w kosza na świeżym powietrzu. Problem polegał na tym, że wciąż znajdowałem się w szkole, zamiast na boisku. Mojej matematyczce najwyraźniej nie przeszkadzał fakt, że wszystkie lekcje skończyły się co najmniej pół godziny temu - wadziły jej za to moje ostatnie dwóje w dzienniku. Nie to, żebym był złym uczniem, ale... Zdrowe lenistwo i ostatnie treningi skutecznie odciągały mnie od lekcji. Zwłaszcza od nauki jakiś wzorów, w których więcej jest greki, niż cyfr.
Kiedy wreszcie skończyła swoją tyradę, ja obiecałem się poprawić oraz bardziej uważać na lekcjach, po czym w mgnieniu oka odmaszerowałem

You Colour Me Beautifulas sunlight dances on your face, i know for sure my love for you isn't skin-deep.
how else do i explain my sudden desire to hear your silken voice dive down to
lost atlantis. following your words i can drown in oceans of blue. swim through
shades of indigo and wash up on sandy shores.

laying here, side-by-side, i want to crawl beneath your sunkissed skin and find
the riddles carved into the ivory of your bones. follow the lines of whispering
poetry until i fade to be like the oxygen in your being.

i want to ride the soft crackling thunder of your laughter like the wind, wrap its
essence around my shoulders to keep me warm in t

[KnB] AU: Spotkanie z przypadku IUwagi: "Delikatna" (zależy jak dla kogo) MidoTaka; może dojść do niezamierzonego, lekkiego OOC; Alternative Universe; +12
To był pierwszy słoneczny dzień od dawna. Pamiętam, że z wielką radością zamieniłem dość ciężkie i grube buty oraz parasolkę na wygodne trampki i opaskę do włosów. No co się tak krzywicie? Muszę widzieć co robię, a to (akurat w moim wypadku czerwone) cholerstwo jest w tym bardzo przydatne! Zwłaszcza w piekielnie upalne dni, kiedy do twarzy kleją ci się od potu niesforne pasemka. Dobra, w każdym razie... Byłem niemal pewny, że nic nie zakłóci mi tego pięknego dnia, ale troszkę się chyba przeliczyłem. Dlaczego? Dlatego, że oto Bóg zesłał na mą - do tej pory całkiem prostą i nieskomplikowaną - drogę person

finceline trinagulo------amoroso parte 15 2 DE 2-LEAN…-
-TU… OTRA VEZ FRUSTRANDO MIS PLANES, ACEPTALO TU HIJA MORIRA MICERABLE POR TU CULPA! –
-NO VENGO A HABLAR DE ESO… DE HECHO NO VENGO A HABLAR… ES HORA DE RENOVAR EL SELLO… -
-RENOVAR EL SELLO? DE QUE HABLAS VIEJA BRUJA! –
- DE QUE VAS A TOMAR UN DESCANSO!!!- a un lado de esta discusión estaba una pequeña niña con ropas rasgadas que dejaban evidenciar una cicatriz en su abdomen…
-HANNA… VEN CON MAMA – la pequeña niña hizo caso de lo que le decía su madre
-ESTO QUE LE HICISTE A MI HIJA DEBILITO EL SELLO… PERO AHORA NO LO H

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So close in your embrace,
So far away in your heart,
Please don't stand so close to me,
You might see through my lie,
Hold my hand as I plunge,
Break down my barriers one by one,
If I fall for you,
Promise to be true,
Can you hear my heart beat,
Time will end this fairytale,

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I could write out a long explanation but I'll keep it short. I've always held everyone I care about at arms length, and never really let anyone in. I cared deeply for Gavin but never let him in to truly see me. I don't want that anymore.

~MorocCant Dec 21, 2012

by the way happy birthday my friend i know this is too early but I prefer you wish for before I forget
happy birthday
my friend

Kamal

~Miss-Mad-Hatter94 Dec 21, 2012

Thank you! That makes me so happy! Everyone always forgets my birthday. Half of my family forgets. It's the hazard of having a birthday the day after Christmas.

Love,
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