Sunday, November 21, 2010

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[Drabble] Mistake

Title: Mistake
Language: English / Español
Fandom: SHINee
Pairing: Onew x Soohye + OnKey 
Advertencia: Hetero, Yaoi.
Rated: T
Autor: Lolliterrorist
Los humanos podemos cometer errores.



Ni siquiera se había molestado en prepararle el desayuno, mucho menos tenía ganas de hacer la comida, estaba cansada de esa actitud pesimista de su Doctor. Todo le molestaba, no sabía porque pero aquel afamado sexto sentido le decía que se iría pronto.

– Si tan solo no fuese cierto – sus palabras eran tristes, una revista de modas reposaba en sus manos.

El Doctor era famoso, no solo por lo bueno que era in medicine but it was attractive and funny.

A great match for any woman, lucky you marry him. However, the lucky girl was "Choi Soohye 'who, because he had a great apartment in a quite distinguished, clothing and accessories Prada Chanel complementary.

A chestnut, tall, white as well a few unusual features and characteristics in an Asian daughter of a successful entrepreneur, she also was a great game.

The professional, her husband did not appreciate what he had. –Tanta prisa por tener aun más fortuna– tal vez había sido lo que lo llevo a casarse con tal muchacha; esa que muy apenas llegaba a los veinte años, una chiquilla.

Era su hora de llegada, ya vería que tenía para decir el joven Doctor.

– Estoy en casa – anunció – ¿Qué hay de comer?

Soohye no contestó, estaba molesta, triste, posiblemente su mente estaba aun más perturbada que la molestia y tristeza que pudiera sentir. Amaba a Jinki pero él al parecer, no.

He sat beside her and spoke slowly, trying not to exploit and further ruin your nerves.

- Hyennie Please, do something to eat, I'm dead - he said.

Chestnut continued to read on a page different from what I read, you know. Dr. exploded.

- Enough of this childish! Do not understand what I mean?! - Had begun to scream, but the girl seemed not to mind. - It's twenty years!

- Masy You still have yet more children you behave! - Fought back. Jinki

was surprised, took his arm violently and almost dragged into the room.

He threw his frail body against the door and a strange impulse, he kissed her. The desire I had to bust his fist on his face faded away to see her so scared, that excited him. Initially

refused because of the strength he required in his arms, leaving red marks on her pale wrists.

long wanted a kind of contact like this, you seriously say that this man loved her, but that was happening was pretty twisted and different dreams. Still get carried away by it.

- Be mine - whisper in his ear at the end of the kiss.

If those words were said to be sure, heat, white could not refuse, but still She remained in doubt as saying professing love. He asked all his hopes for a signal.

- Alexandrea - add, restless, their little hair on the back stood on end as if it were a cat, never called her so.

A young Englishwoman, nationalized in Korea, I doubt always love you could receive if he married the Doctor, he was dismissive and harsh with her, but insistíaa his parents that he loved her.

know a web of lies that was forming in his past, his change of identity and other things had always been to protect "people like Jinki.

From name Alexandrea, daughter of the English businessman who with his Korean wife, a stepmother terrible owned a chain of legendary chefs throughout Europe and Asia recently.

The chestnut kissed her jaw and she held him firmly on his shoulders.

A touch, a sigh and the sound of a phone ...
Jinki
angry growl, answered the phone he carried in his bag. She

smooths her skirt and blouse she had left a glimpse of her bra.

- Are you here? "Outside?! - Without even saying goodbye or apology, went out to the entrance of the building.

"Soohye" touched her neck, right where the Doctor's lips had kissed, she sighed exhausted. Slowly approached the window overlooking the entrance to the building and saw her husband getting passionately to that stupid bitch, a diva. Actually, a young man named Kim Kibum.

wept and mourn after he read that magazine, in between the pages was a letter.


Jinki:
return to France in January, please wait for me, I know it's too long but once there we can love freely.
brat not let that put a finger on you ...



The sender was the least important, is not a little obvious?

No, not because of their age difference, or his web of lies or any other defect in it, was by a man so that he could not love it.

But he had learned the hard way not to marry a man in love, a huge red mark on her cheek was proof. -Could have delivered the letter

- The divorce papers and demand are already done, miss.

"Thanks, Etienne.

Saturday, November 20, 2010

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No es posible

not possible!
I was so close!
not possible!
I'm so mad at myself!
How could I be so weak?
How could I remind you again?
need to start again, but not like ... or maybe I know and I will not ... Does missed
get well? As a vicious madman who has nothing else to do but love
need to know about you ... you crave another look as always to ...
need ...
you.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

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[Drabble] Una Mujer.

Title: A woman
Language: English / Español
Fandom: SHINee Pairing
: JongKey
Warning: Yaoi
Rated: K
Author: Lolliterrorist
Everything good of a woman, Key to Jonghyun was delirium.



Man, prospective owner of a large house, the master of modern literature in those years what would have been considered in modern literature?, In short, his apprentice , a young man brought to the capital two years ago by parents of the other, with the sole purpose of being trained in the art of the subject.

Friday evening, tireless practice, attempts to written letters and drafts of tangible and fun, a good conversation that becomes the rationale for joven inteligente y su maestro.

El verdadero futuro de ambos, sus verdaderas fantasías ¿Sería pues, impreciso, decir sueños?

- Imagínese Jonghyun-ssi, su casa, usted, su mujer y tal vez un pequeño ¿O prefiriese mejor una niña?

El muchacho sonrió, ¿qué podía ser mejor?. - ¿Qué de malo tienen las nenas? - preguntó gracioso.

- Vienen a este mundo a sufrir - le dijo el castaño sin interés.

- Irradian belleza y dulzura, sus pasos con soltura las hace ver más atractivas - se volteo a la ventana que daba a los jardines de la gran casa.

- Eso no las hace tan especiales, figúrese usted, las atrevidas chicas de los burdeles que, a cada hombre que pasa se atreven a mostrar un poco de sus blancas pieles. - comentó levantándose de la silla y siguiendo a su mayor a ver los jardines. - ¡Que grosería es esa!

- Sin embargo Kibum-ssi, ¿qué pasa con las muchachas de casa?¿las entregadas al amor y no a la lujuria? - se giro un poco para ver a su dongsaeng que lo miraba con el ceño fruncido. - ¿Está you upset?

- Of course I'm angry! - The most adorable girl pouted.

- Why should his sudden anger? - Smiled.

- Whenever I try to help you build your life, contradicts me, I'm tired of it. What do you think I am?

- Young.

- What kind?! - Asked him to listen to the answer quickly.

- From the most beautiful. - Smiled again - can not help me build my life because it puts in words reason.

- What do you mean? - Asked calmer.

- never heard from his lips the name of that person that I love.

- Any woman would be good.

- I'm not in love with any woman, but of a very special man.

chestnut eyes opened surprised the words of his hyung, "A man?

- E-this is an aberration for society and a disgrace to his family name.

- So why is so nervous Kibum-ssi? Taking

the chin of his young apprentice, kiss her lips before she could even blink at the recent questioning.

- Because every time I think of you I become a fatalist trying to deny these feelings.

- Cons, forget it all ... let love, because her lips, her figure, her ease in walking, for me are better than any woman.


morning that I did not know the teacher of literature, but perfection conocíaa his young apprentice, he studied their anatomy, their thinking and were compared with those of a woman, but he was better.

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[Drabble] I'm Yours.

Title: I'm Yours
Language: English / Español
Fandom: Pairing
CNBLUE: Yongmin (Yonghwa x Minhyuk)
Warning: Yaoi, Lime
Rated: M / +16
Author: Lolliterrorist

Before his beloved fans, to the stage, always going to belong to him, his hands, his lascivious gaze, his heart was his. No one could possess it like him, love him like him.



- He is like a father to me - smiled when answering this question lies, he hated them, the repudiated with all his being, however, lie in this medium was necessary to avoid scandals or anything that could damage your reputation n. Being an Idol

was difficult not only by the many presentations, haters, fans, practice and others, all that becomes less complicated if you see a different perspective, the fact is that ... it is almost impossible to feel love.
Yes, that was it, he was in love and not of anyone! A man, his bandmate, his hyung.

He gave everything on stage, holding their sticks and show the public their qualities was something really exciting, hot sweat cover his temples after the effort it came alive, but walking male hands her thighs, her lips red and swollen attacking his fiercely, desire, passion, love ... all that could not be compared with the stage, no doubt it was all a thousand times better, for those lost feelings mixed sanity, they leave it all.

But I could not, in addition to a contract, those same feelings from doing so. Would lose everything, because he would be leaving all of justly. Did not want to lose him.



- Thanks! We are ... CNBlue - the interview was over and the cat approached guitarist Ela speed.

- Today Jungshin go to dinner and I - that boy so crook - the house is all yours - but that is our dear Jonghyun, thanks.


The smile of satisfaction he sneaks into his face was indescribable, that would be a perfect evening, and all.

again within that small residence, the child volvíaa enjoy the caresses of one that was like his father, his kisses, the warm air around your neck let go of the exciting invasion , na your body is not so virgin ...

Before his beloved fans, to the stage, always going to belong to him, his hands, his lascivious gaze, his heart was his. No one could possess it like him, love him like him.

- ahhh ... ...

hyungnim - God tell me Ah ... hmm ... - the attacks against her body would not let him think clearly but ...

--hyung Yonghwa s-m ... hmm ... you - even if the constant wailing and uncontrollable gasps had trouble breathing, thinking, having a bit of sanity at the time, asked him if he would tell her. With the very existence of the other he was at his command. - AHHH! mmm ... - A last groan implied that had been invaded again marked by a brown to which he belonged.

- ... No one will love you like me - it was true Who? Nobody.

- No ... - I was asleep in her lap, slowly falling into the arms of Morpheus. - I can only be yours - just as he fell asleep. Only

him, was his entirely. The scenario could be expected, fans could still hopeful for an opportunity, never cease to belong to his hyung, and nobody could replace him.