First HUGE THANKS TO ALL @ S . Seriously, I enjoyed my gifts in the fandom and the text messages I've received so pretty.
The truth is I have not had time to write anything, and tomorrow I have to go to town, so I can not hang anything until Monday ... but I've realized why he had hung up the challenge of the week Last, Pets, here, so take the opportunity to place and to congratulate in advance after the birthday girl weekend:
Adamawa
much joy much joy NITO_PUNK
wanted to hang the wonderful header that had the detallazo Nito_punk gifts (some day I'll get to remember how you put the links, sorry), but I can not .. . Can anyone tell me how is it done?
Thank you and goodbye. Besitos
Author: Iholan
Post 513 Summary: Justin is angry ...
Rating: TP
The look
- Damn! - Justin sat on the floor, back against the wall in frustration. One week shy of exposure and could not finish that damn box.
green eyes threw a stern look, silently reproaching his lack of control over himself.
- Do not look at me Not you the do not get this damn box, so if you do not, you're leaving.
The cat sighed indignantly, as he pulled on his legs before leaping gracefully from the window sill. Justin looked at him, embarrassed.
- Okay, I know it's not your fault ... or Brian.
recalled the discussion that had taken that morning. Well, actually not be called to get a screaming argument with your partner while he just look at you with resignation wait out the storm without making a single comment. I knew
always nervous before a show, and we always knew it was Brian who swallowed his frustration ...
- Of course, as noted did you have a squad that does the work for you .- We have spoken so ached. First, because he knew that the advertiser was just trying to relax a little when he had proposed a day to forget for the exhibition and enjoy the presence of Gus and JR at home, and I knew it was not a fair accusation , Brian worked as any in Kinnetic. But what of relaxing
shouting to his companion was too common lately it.
After that, he had locked himself in his study without seeing anyone else.
Well, nobody. The cat had sneaked out the window, curling, was lying asleep. Or pretending to be asleep, why in more than one occasion I was surprised at him ... so reproachful?
Justin entered his head the crazy idea that she was Brian who had sent the cat to spy, an idea that quickly labeled stupid, of course, cats do not spy on anyone.
Cat looked at him, starting to get bored. Normally he would spend hours wandering freely around the house, or room full of papers of another man, the "man who fed him."
But that day the two children were home, and his nerves were not built to withstand all day long the presence of two kids and a hyperactive ball of fur. So he had taken refuge in the room "which smelled funny" with "the boy was cuddle noisy" looking for some peace.
But the boy seemed to be in a bad mood, and he was starting to get bored.
He walked slowly, stroking her head against his knee in peace.
Justin began to scratch lightly the black head.
- How can you be ever so quiet? No matter if it's a matter of work or the end of the world ... ever you lose control ... is green eyes?
Cat snorted slightly, pressing her head over for the artist to continue scratching. Justin let out a laugh to hear him purr.
- The food is ready ... do you want me to bring her here? - Justin looked up, seeing Brian at the door. He was not angry, never angry after his tantrums, but if I had a look a bit sad ...
- Come-Justin reached out to him, forcing him to his side senarse .- What about children?
- already upset the whole house, they ate, they painted with their pens and Ray are now seeing the latest movie from Disney ...
Justin could not help feeling a little guilty for everything was lost ...
- I would have liked to see them ...
- Well, it's Disney ... you have no problem seeing her again smiled
...- - Sorry ...
- I know
- not your fault ...
- Also know-concealed laughter cupping her cheek. Justin sighed, amused.
- Well, you're ready ... can you explain then how you do it to be always so quiet? - Brian touched his fingers, stroking the cat also "Sometimes I do not know how I endure ...
- Well, it's a matter of observation
- Comment?
- Aha. I look at you when you are happy, sad or worried. I can also distinguish when you're angry with me or with you ... Not that I like to yell at me for no reason, but knowing that it is you who has screwed up and that your anger is because of you makes me feel better ...- Brian gave him a long look, while the artist burst out laughing .- I also know that eventually I will more than offset by your bad behavior, why are you a genius who is not satisfied until you achieve the perfect result ... That also knew the First time I saw it. With just look at you, I knew you would make anything you propose ...
The cat looked up, startled by the change in attitude of the boy. Brian looked at her curiously, wondering what had that to make you smile ... Justin
observed the cat's eyes, seeing the reflection of their partner on them ...
- Can you keep my food and ask children to wait for me to see the movie? ... I know I just had an idea ... But in twenty minutes I'm all yours ...
Brian kissed his partner, leaving the room.
A couple of hours after the children fell exhausted in their beds, while Justin Brian rewarded for having been abandoned throughout the morning.
Ray and Cat went to sleep, exhausted as well. But before that, El Gato escurrise could not help in the office of Justin, who had forgotten to lock the door, followed by Ray.
"See, I told you" - Jack sat completely stiff, looking at the small farmer, proud.
"Yes, it's as nice as mine with children" - Ray smiled, recalling the time that "the boy cuddles" had echo remain at three very still for long.
On the canvas, on a beautiful dark blue background, the face of a huge black gatto whose beautiful green eyes reflected the silhouette of a man ...
- Damn! - Justin sat on the floor, back against the wall in frustration. One week shy of exposure and could not finish that damn box.
green eyes threw a stern look, silently reproaching his lack of control over himself.
- Do not look at me Not you the do not get this damn box, so if you do not, you're leaving.
The cat sighed indignantly, as he pulled on his legs before leaping gracefully from the window sill. Justin looked at him, embarrassed.
- Okay, I know it's not your fault ... or Brian.
recalled the discussion that had taken that morning. Well, actually not be called to get a screaming argument with your partner while he just look at you with resignation wait out the storm without making a single comment. I knew
always nervous before a show, and we always knew it was Brian who swallowed his frustration ...
- Of course, as noted did you have a squad that does the work for you .- We have spoken so ached. First, because he knew that the advertiser was just trying to relax a little when he had proposed a day to forget for the exhibition and enjoy the presence of Gus and JR at home, and I knew it was not a fair accusation , Brian worked as any in Kinnetic. But what of relaxing
shouting to his companion was too common lately it.
After that, he had locked himself in his study without seeing anyone else.
Well, nobody. The cat had sneaked out the window, curling, was lying asleep. Or pretending to be asleep, why in more than one occasion I was surprised at him ... so reproachful?
Justin entered his head the crazy idea that she was Brian who had sent the cat to spy, an idea that quickly labeled stupid, of course, cats do not spy on anyone.
Cat looked at him, starting to get bored. Normally he would spend hours wandering freely around the house, or room full of papers of another man, the "man who fed him."
But that day the two children were home, and his nerves were not built to withstand all day long the presence of two kids and a hyperactive ball of fur. So he had taken refuge in the room "which smelled funny" with "the boy was cuddle noisy" looking for some peace.
But the boy seemed to be in a bad mood, and he was starting to get bored.
He walked slowly, stroking her head against his knee in peace.
Justin began to scratch lightly the black head.
- How can you be ever so quiet? No matter if it's a matter of work or the end of the world ... ever you lose control ... is green eyes?
Cat snorted slightly, pressing her head over for the artist to continue scratching. Justin let out a laugh to hear him purr.
- The food is ready ... do you want me to bring her here? - Justin looked up, seeing Brian at the door. He was not angry, never angry after his tantrums, but if I had a look a bit sad ...
- Come-Justin reached out to him, forcing him to his side senarse .- What about children?
- already upset the whole house, they ate, they painted with their pens and Ray are now seeing the latest movie from Disney ...
Justin could not help feeling a little guilty for everything was lost ...
- I would have liked to see them ...
- Well, it's Disney ... you have no problem seeing her again smiled
...- - Sorry ...
- I know
- not your fault ...
- Also know-concealed laughter cupping her cheek. Justin sighed, amused.
- Well, you're ready ... can you explain then how you do it to be always so quiet? - Brian touched his fingers, stroking the cat also "Sometimes I do not know how I endure ...
- Well, it's a matter of observation
- Comment?
- Aha. I look at you when you are happy, sad or worried. I can also distinguish when you're angry with me or with you ... Not that I like to yell at me for no reason, but knowing that it is you who has screwed up and that your anger is because of you makes me feel better ...- Brian gave him a long look, while the artist burst out laughing .- I also know that eventually I will more than offset by your bad behavior, why are you a genius who is not satisfied until you achieve the perfect result ... That also knew the First time I saw it. With just look at you, I knew you would make anything you propose ...
The cat looked up, startled by the change in attitude of the boy. Brian looked at her curiously, wondering what had that to make you smile ... Justin
observed the cat's eyes, seeing the reflection of their partner on them ...
- Can you keep my food and ask children to wait for me to see the movie? ... I know I just had an idea ... But in twenty minutes I'm all yours ...
Brian kissed his partner, leaving the room.
A couple of hours after the children fell exhausted in their beds, while Justin Brian rewarded for having been abandoned throughout the morning.
Ray and Cat went to sleep, exhausted as well. But before that, El Gato escurrise could not help in the office of Justin, who had forgotten to lock the door, followed by Ray.
"See, I told you" - Jack sat completely stiff, looking at the small farmer, proud.
"Yes, it's as nice as mine with children" - Ray smiled, recalling the time that "the boy cuddles" had echo remain at three very still for long.
On the canvas, on a beautiful dark blue background, the face of a huge black gatto whose beautiful green eyes reflected the silhouette of a man ...
Author: Iholan
Post 513 Summary: Brian is paranoid ... or not?
ratting: TP
Notes: The characters are Cowlip, Ray and The Cat are mine ...
Justin is mine entered the room quietly. He was young, but very smart, and knew that Brown had a very light sleep.
threw his tummy on the floor, stretching the legs and was advancing on them without making a sound to reach its goal. Brian
turned on himself, scratching lightly, feeling the soft hairs on his neck, still asleep.
smiled slightly, feeling the wet tongue gently along his chin. He lowered his head unconsciously, as he began to wake up, feeling the lick on the lips. Slowly opened his eyes y. ..
- Aarrgghhh!
- What? - Justin joined a start to the cries of his companion, who had jumped up and rubbed the lips of a frenzy.
"That ... That I've got your tongue until the bell! Justin
blinked, they still sleepy, stroking the back of the small farmer, who was now sitting on the bed, looking at Brian y. .. smiling?. Justin shook his head, that thought aside the absurdity of his mind.
- And why you let him lick you?
- Brian emerged from the bathroom at superhuman speed, with a wet towel in hand and lips red and swollen and so much rubbing and looking at the blond as if it had gone another head.
- What that left him ...?! I do not let him lick me! Do not let him lick me, do not let him go to bed, or let him enter the room. Do not let him eat my shoe, or rip my shirts or chew my papers ... Brian
paced the room, speaking hurriedly, while gesturing, fingers listing all the things that allowed him to make the puppy, while Justin and Ray Seguin him with his eyes, as if watching a tennis match interesting.
The artist labioa biting, trying to keep the gesture seriously and not burst into laughter at the excessive theatricality of her boyfriend. Ray watched
rides chestnut tail moving slightly. The truth was that I spent most of the time with the blond boy, who was very loving and always played with him. But the highest was fun and went very well with him.
- And you know what? - He paused only a moment, arms akimbo, ignoring the gesture of denial of fair and continued pacing the room, gesticulating "None of that matters!, Why ... he - he paused to note the dog with his index finger, is entering the room, still climbing on the bed and still waking up to lick all the fucking time!. And keep eating my shoes, still ripping my shirts and is nibbling my papers!. You know why? - Justin shook his head, feeling that going to drown and unable to bend over his lips inward, to the fanfare of his companion .- Why do you hate me! Justin
and could not suppress the laughter, and the glare of brown only made him laugh even harder. He tried to control himself, trying to breathe normally while the tears out of his eyes.
- Brian ... lol ... Brian is a dog ... do not hate you!
- a, no? And why do not you awake?, Why not shred your clothes and eat your work?. He hates me, and teases me trying to go insane.
Ray got out of bed, sitting in front of Brian alzandose on its front legs, hoping to continue with game walk without going anywhere.
Justin, got up, rolling his eyes, still laughing.
- Okay, you've discovered. This is a conspiracy. Ray is in love with me and try to make you lose the right to take your place .- Brian looked at him slightly unhinged as he left the room smiling. Ray
fun watching him, waiting to move again. Brian knelt remaining at its height after finding that Justin was gone.
- I know what you intend, and is not going to bear fruit. Justin is mine. So go deleting that smile off your face. Ray
barked, happy because that was the day that "funny man" is stayed home all day, with "the guy who spoiled it, and put his paws on his shoulders, dedicated to the important task of demonstrating his joy at the best possible way: frantically licking ears
Edit: Well, we got it, I can already boast of header, haha.
Now I will see if I can put the images on the side without turning (and will) loc @ s with so much change, haha.
besazo.
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