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Mode Glendy totally obsessed by Danny Fenton and Sam Manson ON :

Recently belong to a forum Butch Hartman, this beautiful man who devised the comic Danny Phantom, and even gave way to just 3 seasons ;___; how that history makes me mad love!

Now, what of bottom row is the product of heart I suffered since I found a place for fanarts D / S in that forum, and since then I die and be reborn only to die again.





And is not unique. I hope that anyone reading is not the connection dies. They are one after the other talent, other than I love the concept they wish to convey.






This reminds me following Harry-Hermione , as they say in particular:





And this from here makes me laugh! Although at the same time is precious taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!!





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love obsessed with a ship, but I love when I'm not alone and other make these wonders that make me drool. I wish I draw well.

And if you read something and inspires you to Danny, Samantha, I will not complain if you leave here ^ O ^

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MA (State: Mental Scenes) Part II

Straight to the point and thank yolaura imaging +________+ received that leaves me here's another mental scene, which takes the same FICT previous entry, just as before, long before the same:

untitled FICT Scene:

give Hermione finished the last sip left of the cup, even with flushed cheeks and looked set in the background where once there was orange juice. The citrus smell she would never forget, not because it did not know before, but for now, again, took a had significantly different.

- was delicious - she said with a half smile, containing greatly desire to bite his lower lip to be not to mourn. Just finished saying these two words, the breathing became agitated, being too obvious in his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Harry moved closer to her and took the glass from his hands, and even broke in the process, he dropped to the floor, concentrating on the feel of his fingers intertwined with hers. He left one of his hands to accommodate the ear behind a tuft of brown curls across his cheeks. Then, without more quickly outlined the profile of your face, calmly down the neck and was left with more patience in the clavicle.

By now Hermione let out a sigh their fears and closed his eyes from it all, again let your body, mind and soul is imbued with all that is and involves Harry Potter.

And he knew it.

knew she had a gap in your life and gave him a great fit for him to seize it, not just physically. Not only sweat and excitement, not only kisses and caresses. Was a need to be together, well beyond the sexual act.

Harry took off his glasses and dropped them like that, while approaching his face to hers and joined her lips gently on Hermione, who swore his soul is that although it was not the first time I kissed her, still felt that feeling of peace spread throughout your being, stressing that if Hermione Granger is just not right.

Hermione used her free arm to avoid falling to roughness on the body of Harry, lost in the sensations that ran over her self and shook his soul to feel Harry's bare chest against his own skin. One lost his hand in his brown waves and the other stroking his neck, collarbone and shoulder. Hermione never thought that this area of your skin would be so sensitive to touch, or maybe it was enough for Harry to slip your hands to make it sensible. Only

the moment that their bodies have called for air to keep running, was when he dared to look, saying much without words. Hermione felt blush more when Harry just nodded and let her rest in his bare chest to draw meaningless figures on your skin.

And it was only 6 am.


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start a new phase: State mental scenes Part I

First of all ... I have a horrible obsession with blue text XDDD. But LJ does not want it, so who cares!

At first I wanted to make this LJ a link to my flicks, only. Leaving this increasingly stay deep in the LJ. Now, if someone teaches me how to make a link to that section (I hope no later than 15 days to update while I'm fighting to restore the broken links) to not allow entry of the flicks that are lost, will have my eternal gratitude.

Now, what I will.'m Not lying when I say that I have thousands of scenes stuck in my mind, whatever, and what is .. now my mind is folded Harry and Hermione, but with the face of Daniel and Emma. I can not help it. Mucha Movie Warner has stunned me that they no longer differentiate Harry Daniel .

scenes here I put them in a FICT in the future. If this sounds familiar, it is here that have read it.

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last thing he remembered was the spell was falling and then giving it back. That explained the pain in the neck but still could not link it to the chest. Perhaps the curse hit him there. But That explains the bandages on his arms? Why was a bitter taste in the mouth? Why everything was so blurry and I felt there was too much light? "She was still alive or was stuck in limbo?

felt his lips moving, his mind gave the order to pronounce the first word that came to mind, but her voice barely out of his throat.

- Hermione! Good heavens! Do not strain yourself! I'll get someone! - Desperate and quickly whispered the young

Hermione had smiled in other circumstances to see the freckled face of his friend in total despair when she thought no need help. With all the strength and speed he could, raised his hand, managed to capture the old red sweater Molly Weasley had knitted him a few summers ago and now he had a little small.

Ron frowned as he read with difficulty moving Hermione's lips, and when he could understand his insistent word, his face paled to freckles.

- Do not ask me why not now ... You have to be good, let me go by someone - was justified in a low voice, clenching his fists redhead and diverting his eyes. Seemed not to make the slightest effort to let go not because he could, but he feared to break him of his bandaged wrist friend by pulling sharply.

- H. .. ha ... rrrry ... - Hermione could say more consistently but dropped his voice unrecognizable even to herself.

Ron ran a hand over his face, pulling away slightly from Hermione, without much effort and surrounded the young half-hearted sigh in transit. He took her hand to her friend and spoke in whispers, as it has done since she opened her eyes.

- Quiet, please .. do not fret -

He released her hand and turned away from her. Hermione could not see well, to try to approach it hurt her neck want to turn your head and unconsciously Ron was furious with him for not putting aware of the situation. Heard a sound of wheels dragging a heavy weight. Hermione was about to protest, taking voice where they had not, when Ron came back to hold her hand. If she were to secure re-established forces that would have irritated his hand pounding.

Then Hermione felt a warmth under your own palm, something strange when Ron had left his hand and nervously went over the red hair, messy as never before in its existence.

how to analyze, Ron stared at her a moment and realized she could not see the whole rather than by the corner of my eye and still seemed to strike him down. He approached her and raised a little while settling a pillow in the back.

- Let me know if it hurts - Ron muttered, scratching his neck as a sign of tension.

Hermione was going to say he did not want to get comfortable but he let go of information on Harry at that moment. But did not leave his throat He was not even a weak sound while imprisoned his hand on impulse if you wrist ache in the process.

And indeed hurt. That

distress spread throughout his body, externalized in large tears they soaked in thousandths of seconds off his injured face.

- Wake up for brief periods - said Ron fearful, aching every word - find them both in the ruins of the mansion ...- Ron stopped his words, perhaps feeling a little guilty that his friend began to move restlessly.

- Ron ... Hermione woke Already? - Harry muttered weakly with eyes still closed, making a great effort to open her eyelids.

- Yes, my friend - said Ron, smiling a bit bitter and happy at the same time give a different answer. If only two were good.

Harry smiled, though it hurt him physically. Hermione turned her head, opening with heavy eyelids, breathing and clenched teeth agitation for each breath. A soft click

indicated to the two young men who were alone.

- I can not distinguish yourself, you look so blurred - Harry murmured extending his right hand to the face of Hermione and gently stroking him, her green eyes shone brightly and was visible by the absence of her glasses. His chest rose and fell with awesome speed - You'll be fine. Quiet, I restored -

Hermione imprisoned his hand over it, clinging to power.

- well - Harry repeated, as if that was what kept him alive - I'll protect you, wherever I meet -

smiled again, more weakly than before, while his hand slowly down her face, outlining the shape of your face, tracing the path down her neck to the collarbone, was when the forces left him and dropped his hand the space between them. Harry's eyes closed, against his will because he frowned, trying not stop watching, and being beaten by her physical weakness. End scene

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how does the world see me?:
Seki Tomokazu - Shoot {owo ara? People think q shot? }

will I have a happy life?:
+ D'espairsRay + - furachina amai toiki to use {.___. U just know a lot screaming in the song, and says crazy. K '}

What do my friends really think of me?:
UVERworld - Nitro {TWT! .... I think it's good n_n}

do people secretly lust after me?:
Kelly Clarkson - Behind this hazel eyes {find someone HAZEL EYES! ¬ ¬ you lust after me ... XDDDDDD} how can

I make myself happy?

Shela - White Destiny {owo ... k, next} What Should I do with my life? Iceman - Lost Complex {LOSE THE COMPLEX! At least it XDDDDD Makes sense ... } I think I will ever
Have children?:
OST Hellsing - Soul Rescuer {...}
ftw What is some good advice for me?:

Mr. Children - World's End {END O____O THE WORLD!? WHEN!?}

how will I Be Remembered?:

Laruku - twinkle, twinkle {o_o I can only think of x-mas. osea q people only remembered me on x-mas!? T___T}

What is my signature dancing song?:

YeLLOW Generation - Ima kono shunkan ni {ESO NI SE BAILA! ¬¬*** ahbjahgqq... then again, yo no bailo... nOn}

what do I think my current theme song is?:

T.M Revolution - Invoke {o_o hell, soy satanica y no me di cuenta}

what does everyone else think my current theme song is?:

ORANGE RANGE - michishirube ~a road home~ {owo... owo....owo...}

what song will play at my funeral?:

TO DESTINATION -Eden- {...I'm pretty sure I won't go to the Eden}

what type of men/women do you like?: Sambomaster -Seishun Kyousoukyoku {ówo aparentemente me gustan the sambomasters ... I thought I liked the hyde, o;}

What is my day going to Be Like?:

CCS - Ki Ni Naru Aitsu {o___o .... has to do with the boy ('cause that girl is not) I can not ignore. k 'HYDE I'm Waiting! x3}

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