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Title: Anniversary
Fandom: Soul Eater
Characters Soul / Maka. Here it is, I hope you like! ♥ Maka
sighed and look at another window. They had gone about twenty stores and still could not find the perfect gift for Soul. It all started the other day with an innocent remark by Black Star and Tsubaki, with him saying he could not wait for tomorrow to receive his gift. That aroused the curiosity of Maka and Soul, asking that concerned both Black Star That way, they learned that the two tend to celebrate their anniversary weapon technician and exchanging gifts. His surprise was increased further to know that the Black Star was the idea. How Black Star, of all people of the world could have thought something was one of the greatest mysteries that Maka had been found. And that was how it had ended in the middle of Death City because, without knowing how she and Soul had decided to do the same. Still not remember how it is that the two had reached that decision, would have been a Black Star comment? Or maybe it was she who proposed? I no longer remember. All I knew was that she and Soul had met the same day I made Black Star and Tsubaki. Luckily Tsubaki offered to accompany her to help you find a gift. Black Star seemed ironically Sidekick to be doing the same Soul.

"Easy, Maka. I'm sure you'll find something soon Soul Tsubaki said noticing her friend's dilemma. Maka stopped watching the window and turned to see her. "Thank thanked Tsubaki-Maka. It's just that I can not think that could give him.

"It has to be something big or expensive. Look at the details or something. "To see that the technique still did not understand what he meant, the weapon he added," Do not you miss something Soul? Maybe he mentioned a few days ago he wanted one thing. -Maka closed his eyes and tried to remember if there was Soul said something, but nothing was coming to mind. He sighed heavily.

"Nothing. I am a technical disaster regretted Maka. Somewhere in his mind could not help blaming Black Star Had he not opened his big mouth, then she would not now be going through this situation. "Relax, I'm sure you'll find something soon. After all, you are the person who knows and understands a Soul, right? Tsubaki said comforting. Maka smiled, lifted spirits. Tsubaki-appreciated-Thanks for the second time the technique.
- What do you say we there? "Suggested the gun pointing at a shopping complex. Maka nodded and the two walked towards the direction suggested.
As I looked more windows, Maka was again asked why I was doing that. It was true in previous years, when he arrived the day of its anniversary, the two spoke a little about the subject and they would remember things. It was also true that one day she would cook a special meal for the occasion, but his "celebration" there was nothing over there. Now, buying gifts made it different for her as if ... "as if we were a couple" thought. Her cheeks flushed a little at the thought. He knew that his relationship with Soul was something special. There was no doubt that theirs was more than just a friendship or a relationship of partnership between technical and gun, but at the same time, I thought while following repeated more strongly in his mind, not reached the point of being romantic. So what was his relationship with Soul? They were friends, but they were not lovers. Definitely did not have a platonic relationship of "brothers", this was impossible. Maka's mind was a mess, why it had to be put to think about those things? Where once I could not find a gift, then now could not do it because I could not think clearly. Theirs was indeed a hopeless case, what would you say if I saw her soul as well? ... Realizing what he thought the technique put his hands on his head and began to move. Why do you think of that?
- M ... Maka? Are you okay? Tsubaki's voice, to his fortune, drew from his thoughts. Opening eyes met with a worried look on her friend. Around these two, people who spent face looked crazy. Maka put his hand behind his head and began to laugh nervously. "Do not worry, it's nothing. On with the purchase, right? "Again he laughed nervously. Her friend just nodded and started to follow his path. God some raisins, but seeing that the technique was followed, stopped.
- Maka? He asked again Tsubaki. Going to ask what had happened now, but seeing as her friend was going, almost automatically say it, to a music store that was in front of the shopping complex where they were, made them realize how had happened. Hastening her step, she reached her weapon. - Tsubaki! I think I found the gift! He exclaimed in a tone of joy Maka. Tsubaki smiled. - See? I knew you'd find. *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.* was dark when Maka came to his apartment. After she bought the gift of Soul, the two decided to spend the rest of the afternoon looking at shops and taking an ice cream. - I'm home! Maka-advised. At the entrance he saw the shoes of Soul.
"About time you arrived, I was starving," Soul said as he left the kitchen with a packet of biscuits.
- Soul! He exclaimed as he pulled out injured technique a book to make a "Maka chop."
"It was a joke, not angry," he apologized the weapon while extending the package of cookies. Do you? -Maka thought for a moment. Eventually agreed and took one.

- What I bought? Soul asked, revealing the curiosity was killing him. Maka laughed to himself, his partner at that time looked like a child.

-morning we were supposed to exchange gifts, not today, "scolded the art. Also it would be pointless to tell you that I bought, the surprise would be lost.

- Who cares! Within a few hours will be 12 and tomorrow we will be well-tried to excuse Soul. He then went to the couch and took a bag. Please, this is your gift. Maka

looked for a moment, pondering what to do. It would be normal the next day to deliver the presents, but heck! Who's he kidding? She also was dying of curiosity about your gift. With a determined look, he pulled the small package from his pocket and gave Soul.

- Very good! Here's your gift! She cried. Soul smiled.

Maka "That's like me. "They grabbed their packs and, before opening, the two collided as if it were glass.

- Happy Anniversary!

Quickly the two took out the wrapping paper for gifts. To the surprise of Maka, her gift turned out to be a book, but it was not just any book, no. For months I tried to get it, visiting all the libraries of Death City, but without success since the book was a limited edition.

- Thank you, Soul! Maka-thanked with an exclamation.

"Nothing," he said and looked at his present. Never thought I'd remember I wanted to buy the latest CD of
"Teenage Wolfs"
. Thanks Maka. "She laughed a little.

"Impossible to forget, if you're saying.

The rest of the night was spent on the couch watching a movie and finish eating the packet of biscuits. "More than friends, less than lovers", you put it back into Maka's head as he remembered what he had thought that evening. We may never know exactly what kind of relationship you had with Soul, but one thing was certain: always spend the rest of her life with him.

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-------------- Endnotes:
"More than friends, less than lovers" is just as I visualize the relationship with Soul and Maka and Black Star and Tsubaki currently in the canon. I do not doubt that at the very end, their relationship come to be lovers.

fic The idea occurred to me when I remembered one of the famous interviews Tite Kubo (the Bleach manga-ka), in which he wondered what kind of relationship did Ichigo and Rukia. He replied saying that they were more than friends, less than lovers
which indirectly meant directly (?) That will ultimately be
canon XD.

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Title: Inalcanzable Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Characters unless they know who is Olivier.
Letters: christmas gift
serena_m_lupin . She had asked for Alphabet Drabble an Olivier / Havoc with the word "youth." Hope you like it, nice! \u0026lt;3

Havoc is again passed his hand across his forehead to take off the sweat. It was midsummer and the City of East he was suffering, or rather its inhabitants was doing. Havoc few buttons unbuttoned his shirt as he watched as his comrades tried to mitigate the heat they were suffering. He smiled a little mischievously when he saw a soldier who did not know complaining about how annoying was the East and could not wait to go back to Briggs. Is that if he, someone who always lived in a warm place complained of suffering from heat, then for the soldiers of Briggs, who had come to do a training with the troops of the East, was terribly unbearable. I could not blame them, if he then would be within his office and near a fan. Second Lieutenant took a cigarette from his pack and then grabbed his lighter. Close your eyes and breathe deeply, was swept away by the smoke that enveloped him. Definitely there was nothing better than a good cigarette to lift your spirits. When he opened his eyes, was the pleasant surprise of seeing a woman leaning against one wall of the barracks. He could not recall ever seeing her in the barracks so I assumed it would be the North but it seemed strange to see that, unlike others, she did not meet with some of his colleagues. Well, he was not near any of their own so I could not say much. Havoc

again hope some of his cigarette and watched more intently. She was blonde and blue-eyed, with a skin whiter than snow. Although he could not see its range from the distance, something inside him told him he had a much higher, at least more than yours. Also could easily infer that it was someone older than him, probably would take about five to seven years at least. Like him, she was also without his military jacket, his shirt was left to the well-developed sight

he was. Havoc sighed

definitely was a beauty, a very unattainable for him. He started to get back the cigarette in his mouth when he saw her watching him now. Hell, he cursed the soldier, did he realized that he was watching all this time? To her horror she was now walking in his direction, and there was something he did not like his expression. Havoc pondered the option of leaving running as fast as possible, but ultimately decided to discard. Soon began training and eventually see her again. Taking more of his cigarette, Havoc faced her.

- Is there anything ... "she began while looking for the rank of the military. His mouth opened in a large jaw and he was holding the cigarette between his fingers fell to the floor. Among all women who had to be fixed, why did you do it? Swallowing some saliva, prepared to finish his question. ... Major General? "She seemed to find that rather amusing.

- Why? I wanted to ask this, Second Lieutenant "Replied the General Staff. He was resting a bit when I noticed you looking at me so I figured something had happened. Havoc

swallowed. Well, what could I say? "Oh, sorry, but I found it too compelling to stop can not take your eyes." Yes, of course, would be a dead man.

"Tell me your name, Second Lieutenant. "Yes, definitely was a dead man. "I'm

Second Lieutenant Jean Havoc, ma'am," greeted the above with your right hand on the forehead. "Okay, Second Lieutenant Havoc, do you say at the end why I watched? -Havoc know what else to ask, this was an order. Goodbye silently family and friends, said.

"Well Ma'am, the truth is that I found attractive and could not help but look. -Havoc curse back again while awaiting death. Knew he would have lied and invent something, but what could have said instead? He was not very good at making excuses. To his surprise, the blonde laughed a little.

"Well, I did not think I would answer with the truth. I so love, Second Lieutenant, I like honest men. -Havoc stared at him stunned, unable to talk about what I was hearing. Perhaps she was saying that was his type? For a moment he felt in his youth, as if he was a teenager talking to one of the most desirable girls school. Either way, seemed to have come loose a little of the situation. You know, "continued the General Staff," judging by appearance, you have the same age as my younger brother. It's a shame men do not like children. "Havoc grinned nervously and decided to continue the conversation to make it less tense environment.

- Do you have a younger brother, madam?

"Yes, it's a shame that is not parked here. I would have liked to see. Left-Havoc out a small smile. He was glad to see that, for someone as stunning and a voice as cold and icy as the snow itself, actually had a shred of goodness inside. Perhaps they were not as bad as he imagined. I would have liked to see him and kick his ass until he was admitted to a hospital. "He said coldly. Her body froze. Forget what you thought was just one moment, in front of him was the Snow Queen herself. Feeling nervous again, Havoc took out his pack of cigarettes and grabbed one. Then started looking for his lighter. Need a light?

- Huh? -Out of his mouth without understanding anything. As the question came to his brain, he said. Yes, but can not find my lighter, "he said as he kept looking in his pockets the object. Luckily, that did not have to keep looking for more as he felt his cigarette ignited. Looking up, Havoc was met with Maj. Gen. keeping a lighter. Thanks "was all he could say.

"Nothing, Second Lieutenant," she said. The officer inhaled some of his cigarette and then take it out. Invites Am a little?

"Yes, of course, did not know you smoked. Wait I take one. "The cigarette again Havoc's mouth and then began to search for the package inside pocket.

"No need to search. "Before he could ask why they no longer had to, the blonde took out a cigarette from his lips had and put them in theirs. Once again, Havoc did not know what to do or say. The only thing was I could not deny that looked terribly sexy smoking his superior. Suddenly he felt a great envy of men Briggs, probably used to this act.

lucky ... After take off the cigarette and let out the smoke from his mouth, seconds became hours for him, Major General returned the cigarette.

I'm not a person to smoke a lot, Second Lieutenant, but today I decided to make an exception.

- Really? It is a pity, "Havoc said after recovering a little.

"I like your attitude. If you want I can make you transfer it into the North and have it under my command.

"I am very grateful for the offer, but I think I'll stay here, ma'am," he answered politely decline their offer.

"It's a shame," she said as she pulled some hair, which bothered her eyes, behind his ear. Well, I return to my post soon begin training. Hope to see you there, Second Lieutenant.

-be happy, Major General Havoc-were dismissed while making the military salute again.

Several minutes later, alone, Havoc looked at his cigarette and took it to his mouth. Maybe it was someone so unattainable after all.

Scrubs On Your Iphone

Por una cabeza. Milorad Pavic

December 11, the birthday of Carlos Gardel, has been declared the International Day of Tango.

It was under his tango "Por una cabeza" Al Pacino dancing with Gabrielle Anwar in the movie "Scent of a Woman."

Writing for the Hollywood movie with him, Carlos Gardel, the participation, it was his last, in the same 1935, he погиб в авиакатастрофе.

by a head

(Carlos Gardel, Alfredo Le Pera)

by a head of a noble foal
that just at the line loosens the
reaching and returning seems to say:
not forget brother,
you know, do not play ...

by a head, instant violent one day,
of that flirtatious and cheerful woman who, swearing
smiling love she

lying on a bonfire burning all my love.

by a head all the crazy

mouth kissing cleared
sadness, bitterness
quiet.


by a head if she forgets me
that matter to lose,

life a thousand times to live ...

many disappointments, by a head,
I swore a thousand times not to insist again
but if a look sways me in passing,
his muzzle again, I want to kiss.

Enough of race, is just gambling,
a finish I'm not watching again, but if a pingo
becomes on Sunday, I
entire game, I'm going to do.

Newtonian Reflector 8

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