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Matsumoto's Universe - Emeraldas / Tochiro

Fandom: Matsumoto's Universe
Torque: Emeraldas / Tochiro
set of themes: Delta
Rating: Yellow


# 01 - Terra
Earth was far away, hundreds of miles away, but it did not matter, "House" was any place where they could look into his eyes.

# 02 - Pride
The Pride was not a defect, but the certainty that the other had the same vision of the world.

# 03 - Spirit
Emeraldas knew that the spirit of Tochiro was alive, too hot to go out with the death, but the void, despite everything, remained.

# 04 - History
Tochiro When he spoke of his dreams, she smiled knowing that they had the same ambition: their history forever echoed from one end of the universe.

# 05 - Time
Past, Present and Future: redundant words that summed Tochiro just one word, "Emeraldas.

# 06 - War
She was born for war, because wherever he went he carried with him, but if a Tochiro not matter, everything was fine.

# 07 - Betrayal
total trust in the other: indeed, when you have the same heart, we can not betray themselves.

# 08 - hint
Tochiro understood immediately that the end was near, and yet the only time he really felt he had to die was in having to announce to Emeraldas.

# 09 - Youth
In another time, in another galaxy, where they were reminded, had met as children: this was so easy to identify.

# 10 - Orme
Tochiro would never be alone: footprints in the sand Heavy Melder would always achieved.

# 11 - Prey
Emeraldas was a relentless stalker who followed up to put the corner its prey; Tochiro, however, had thrown himself into the arms voluntarily!

# 12 - Race
Sometimes, the blood leaves the impression track a person deeper than you'd expect: But they would have exceeded any comparison, together.

# 13 - Steps
mechanics was his joy and might have remained a lifetime on a single engine, yet it was enough the footsteps of her, to remind him that his wife had a sore back from that.

# 14 - Ritual
After each battle (won, of course, because it could not have gone the other way), watching the stars and wondered about what would meet the next adventure.

# 15 - Victory
Every battle was a victory because they fought knowing that the other side.

# 16 - Languor
Before Emeraldas, sake and he loved beautiful women, after their meeting, he had refined his appetites: she loved the sake and his wife.

# 17 - Deadly
Tochiro did not have a mechanical body: it would be dead soon ... But Emeraldas loved him for this, having seen the horror of immortality.

# 18 - Favorite
She kept saying that if his glory was won with blood and sweat, but Tochiro was a favor of Heaven: completely unexpected.

# 19 - Garden
Heavy Melder was a desert and no flower would have decorated his grave, but if you Emeraldas were allowed to cry, the entire planet would become a garden.

# 20 - Eros
In a space ship there is not much time for a couple, especially during a war, but their nights were still full of a thousand sighs.

# 21 - Singing
Tochiro was out of tune, so its only Emeraldas were serenaded by the roar of engines Shadow of Death that took them to new adventures ... Emeraldas had always appreciated.

# 22 - Touch
now, there would be no one to comfort her with a touch of his hands: Emeraldas and he knew his heart was crying.

# 23 - Silence
There was silence between them, their eyes say millions of words.

# 24 - movements
She was elegant, he awkward, but it's Emeraldas repeated with a smile that she loved to be contradictory.

# 25 - Heat
Space is cold, but in the embrace of Tochiro there was more heat than any star.

# 26 - Appearance
not only the first time, but every time she appeared in her field of vision, Tochiro thought that there might be more beautiful appearance.

# 27 - intoxicated
buried his face in his red hair and intoxicated, even the loss comparison sake.

# 28 - Dita
Nobody would have thought, but also knew Emeraldas despondency: but if Tochiro fingers touched his face, smile became easier.

# 29 - Nostalgia
Some nights he woke pained by the memory of the family who had left and who had betrayed her, then saw his side returned to its present and quiet sleep.

# 30 - Bond
Even death would have broken their bond: everyone knew, but even more Emeraldas that ran the universe thereafter until his last breath.

# 31 - Grass
when they land in a peaceful planet, loved to go away on their own and no one could find: Yes, the grass between their hair, leaving ample room for imagination.

# 32 - Sembianze
Tochiro was ugly, but Emeraldas looked at people's hearts.

# 33 - Nectar
The only time they could both be in disagreement with his best friend and his wife was at the time of drinking, but how could favor the Red Bourbon Andromeda the dear old sake?

# 34 - Flushing
Emeraldas was not shy, but Tochiro blush for both.

# 35 - Possession
The only word that attended it "mine" was the name of the other: all the rest became "ours."

# 36 - Dusk
disease Tochiro she had been for a long sunset: the idea of losing that light and can not do anything ... untenable.

# 37 - Proponent
white skull on black or red, the color did not change the substance of one idea they were supporters, the freedom to follow their dreams.

# 38 - audacity
No one was so bold (and willing to die) to ask what was in Tochiro: after all, were his eyes to answer.

# 39 - Fate
Destiny does not exist: if they had a fate, was to contradict all predictions.

# 40 - Lip
Emeraldas lips were his greatest desire and the more unattainable in his eyes: the end to diperazione, had to kiss her first.

# 41 - Thinking
"What are you thinking?" "With you!" ... And not Tochiro could help but blush.

# 42 - Back
Emeraldas knew he had to go back to metal, where his mother was waiting, but its real return would always by Tochiro.

# 43 - Wound
Emeraldas had participated in many battles, but the only wound that was bleeding was always the death of Tochiro.

# 44 - Border
They were the space without boundaries.

# 45 - Furore
All space feared the wrath of Emeraldas, except for a small man and the smile that can melt the proudest pirate universe.

# 46 - Face
a disfiguring scar, but she had accepted, because Tochiro loved every inch of her face.

# 47 - Candor
White was the color of the skulls on their banners, because they had a death among their peers and had learned not to fear it.

# 48 - Wine
She had to give the wine the first time they met, but Tochiro decided that a woman should not have never had to pay him and offer: excellent excuse for a first date.

# 49 - Engraved
Tochiro had built a limited number of guns, weapons so dangerous as to become legendary, had an impact on football in the name of each person to whom he had given it: only one had a heart engraved.

# 50 - Lantern
The first time I had seen was the light of the lanterns of the saloon: he liked to think so, with the glare of the flames that danced in her eyes.

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still laughing.

VANCOUVER - Canadian Joannie Rochette for Choc, one of the skaters in contention for the podium in the race which will also star Carolina Kostner. The mother of the athlete idol died suddenly of a heart attack to hospital in Vancouver, where she was hospitalized following a sudden illness. La signora Therese era arrivata ieri con il resto della famiglia da Montreal: è toccato al padre della ragazza, Normand, il compito di annunciare alla figlia la notizia. Joannie, just 24 years old, fifth Games in Turin, however, decided to take part in the race debut at the Pacific Coliseum is expected Tuesday in the trial of the short. The Federation of Canadian skating has said that it will support the athlete in the decisions that will in the coming days. " The news was very impressed the whole environment of the rink. "It 's a tragedy, I'm shocked - said Brian Orser, coach Yu-Na Kim, South Korea's world champion -. I dare not imagine what is going through right now Joannie. The courage to make his staff and the millions of fans who will be here to cheer for her. It 's good that wants to compete, however, is a great athlete. Skate for all these reasons. "

Last night I tried one of the strongest emotions in recent months, sitting on the couch watching TV, with the history book on the legs and eating biscuits. Who would have thought that after years of impassive before the tear film over the video store, I cried right in front of a sporting event? I had already happened, again during these Olympics, but they were tears of joy and amazement, not emotion. Here it was different. Joannie Rochette took to the track, light, almost entirely in black, with a rose that climbed on the back, between the general curiosity, what would he do? He would let go of pain from the first jump? Or maybe he vented all his frustrations on the program, giving the maximum?
In general astonishment, even after the first steps seemed there was nothing to do, the Canadian won. I am not referring to the provisional bronze, but the force has demonstrated. He beat his staff. Tears at the end of the program, and I wondered how she could make those landings precise, fluid, with blurred vision and pain on his face. But beat his personal . And when he finished and was let go, I could not fail to wipe his eyes with difficulty, too: he has heard all that passed, I was infected after top top of all her pain, both negatively and understood as love for his mother. I never felt like this. I had the Magone all morning, thinking about her even while I was interrogated in greek, and I hardly noticed that it took seven and a half.
It was a strange day, feel so close to someone who does not know. And I thought that is also why I love skating and I love to follow the proceedings live. This is not sport. This is strength, you grit your teeth when it seems everything is falling apart, is to fly, to be masters of themselves and let go, is art, music, is grace and beauty, and Joanne gave a demonstration.
applause.

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THE FANTASTIC STORY OF AN AN-I did not

express all the Our love for the Japan release. my three: one ... two ... three ... NIPPONICA RELEASE THANKS!
yes, it was easy.

but most of all, thank you for giving mami cycle and the person I go to this magical story to tell.
is a story that is interesting to note the timeline.

everything starts from an email sent from apple (which he should remember to be more Be careful what you write, because the word is taken in a timely concern), after consultations with some funny XXX (ila, do not tell anyone it was you! ah ... oops ...) about a now known number of n-an.

et voila!

boh ...
2 - I'm around but I deleted a lot better, eh!
3 - mami is not usual to leave the house dressed as the Nike of Samothrace, but I thought that would give the right flavor of heroism of his business. I am still very grateful.

here. and so now I am in possession of a magazine regrettable that I must hide from the sight of my family and friends. but as I laugh every time I pull out! ahahahaha! fantastic. love love. someone teach me how to put the breaks in the post, those who link to the rest of the content, get it dares to mean? ila?? ass ?????? sti because drawings are long as hunger.

well.

accept suggestions for future episodes to illustrate.

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She is the brilliant sun rises.

The story is always the same: they are fickle and moody, I like to mess up the lives of others and I can not make definitive decisions. So, this morning, during the time in history, I mentally said hello hello to Iobloggo (platform on which it must be said, I have always found it very well) and transfer them to a network more dandy, more trendy and cool as livejournal. Actually I had it already, a blog above, but were in fact regular updates (bad) English I had to do more than anything else to keep in contact with people with whom I was chatting anglophone community on the Official Paramore . My real personal blog - the one in the mother tongue, with the everyday crap and the few clever things that sometimes come to mind - was Iobloggo up for a couple of years. And, of course, was protected. For the first time in my life on the public launch, and I will keep it secret, do not talk about it anywhere, and cross your fingers. Let's see how to start without resist to protect eighty percent of the posts.

Smiles glass is a concept taken from a random group with no apparent Puglia dignity, hunger for Camilla. I saw them live this summer and I liked them so much, you propose to address in detail. The purpose is obviously vague, in favor of other groups and artists that I certainly do not regret to have known better, until they have reappeared at the Sanremo and love is reborn. And you know what? The March 13 show the disc at the Fnac in Turin and I'm going. On the disc there is a discount and I could snatch a few words, which does not refuse ever.

From the first post I feel that this will be a boring blog by cutting his veins. But there is little to say, I'm a schoolboy who spends his afternoons to (pretend to) study the Greek paradigms, no sports or extracurricular activities - ok, pushing through the self-taught guitar for four months, on a purely provisional, and in September I start playing bass. In fact at this time, instead of writing things of dubious value, I should translate a version of Caesar and study the geography program from the beginning of the semester. And in the coming days, French literature a free ride, please do not complain if you find scattered references to Camus and Maupassant.

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unemployment produces monsters. but better than continuing to play minesweeper all day, no? (Especially now called Prato Fiorito! But come on, who's afraid of a flowery meadow?? No sense)

then, I started the cycle - and unwittingly, I am sure, does not want to be recognized on this - and I have decided to pursue an idea before you go and never really implemented.


MELI IN JAPAN - A report
interesting, no? Well, I hope that someone gets a laugh, at least! the first thing I came to mind, of course, was the setting for our food.

then:














dare me to congratulate itself for the scanning quality and especially the ability to clean up the images.
my god, how 上手! (TT ^ TT)
the next episode actually goes back to after my return home, but it was too funny and I want to draw at all costs: when she won WITHOUT AN-AN IL MINIMO SFORZO (aka MAMI E CLO SONO SATANA)

ciao butèle!

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huh, thought it would be funny to post the pictures my friend made for me with this super hilarious software called morph-something and that made us laugh so much.

not that somebody is interested, though....



this is supposed to be the kid coming out from a (dream) union between moi meme and non other than... nagase tomoya-san. actually, I would say it looks quite like my sister... hahaha! (and has a serious problem with eyebrows)

other "kids" experiments were made, but most of them were quite like monsters. anyway, these two I saved because they made me reasonably satisfied.

first:


this one is simply ADORABLE, and when I tell you who the father is you will know why. I'm ashamed to confess that, out of the 5 of them... well... yes, I would choose RIIDA as the father of my kids... hahaha! don't really know why. I don't even like him that much. but look what a nice result! HAHAHAHAHA!

and then:





apart from the scary hair, this blue-eyed (????) sweetie is jun-kun's son. UWAHAHAHAH! something that I would never think of. but nice.
also because, when you put me and matsujun together (but I mean, an actual fusion!), you get this: