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Yes, again, officially closing ladypresea and starting with new fics.

Unfortunately, after so much time * Almost a year, duh * I was forced to leave Los Malos Fics in both directions, which means that there will be fics each week. Sorry, my brain does not.
However, this does not mean you have failed to support the cause;)
also sorry for the people that follow me on fanfiction.net and all those fics discontinued.

There dreamwidth account, But I am not so sure about it ... Mainly Because There Is Nothing to see, and my Inglés isn't so good. But we're Trying. & Nbarth / Ike


Fandom:

Super Smash Brothers Brawl


Warnings:

shota, shonen-ai, AU Rating: +15
"I like you.
that sounded simple that way. Martha and was told the same words, only by varying the reason why were these. Was used, there was nothing new. More than a girl he had been found, and even had the ... experience of having a couple of men wanting to get between her legs. not bother him. Marth thought that you liked someone, would the sameoo opposite sex was healthy. Pleasant, even.
But I never thought something so twisted llegaríaa live. No one at school. Marth, being the college student who was believed to be mature enough to face almost any situation without losing your cool. Maturity, self, serenity. The tools that everyone needs and that he ruled from his childhood. had gone to that school because Peach was a newly graduated teacher and needed some help with a school project, which involved the care of three large fish tanks. Please
-Marth, onlytion. And there was this boy. Light brown skin, unruly hair deep blue eyes fierce and determined. Indomitable. It had been less than three minutes maso those words escaped his lips.
Marth did not know what to do.
"Say something.
forced a smile.

What could I say? Maybe something like "you should look at girls your age" or "thanks for the compliment, but should not you be with your parents?". However, was not capable.

The guy in front of you & i PARECacute; to have been beaten recently by puberty, perhaps a little earlier than their peers in primary school. Much higher than it was at his age Marth, aggressive, strong. Her cheek felt somewhat swollen, had a small dressing on his forehead, somewhat hidden by unruly hair. His shirt was felt messy and even had a couple of drops of blood.

A problem child.

Far from responding to the unexpected compliment, Marth keeps her smile is more sincere.

- What happened to your cheek?

Little blushes a little, but try to hideStuve trying to solve a major puzzle in his mind, or maybe I was just angry with Marth and treat you with so little importance.

"Because I need to know the name of what will be mine.

was silent. Something in her bosom stirred to hear those words, and did not understand why if Ike was not entitled. Nobody did.

-Marth.


- - - -

When the dreams started, Marth Lowell Altea really knew that everything had gone to shit. It was alarming.

he and Ike were alone at that school and when he grabbed Ikeof hairs on the neck and kissed with an energy unbecoming a child, with an intensity that Marth refused to believe was a boy his age, he wakes up and the result remains the same.

Because it would be a little easier if Marth who initiated the kiss and not have to live with the weight of his conscience.

But no, it was Ike. Ike, with burning mouth, tore always a sigh in his sleep and was so crooked that every time he got up from bed sweaty

only for a kiss, do not want to imagine what would happen if your Ike imagination to give him for wanting to go further.

A shower fr & iacuter.

- - - -

Marth is aware that life is very fond. For some time, endeavored to believe otherwise because, let's face it, many people have it worse. He can afford to spend a Sunday at home, with food, a good movie and the promise of a quiet night from your cozy bed.

However, in times like this, the little voice in his head told him that none of that mattered when you were with your nightmare materialized in the body of a pre-teen boy.

was not fair.

- Why did you stand there?

Other j &which he claimed that his existence sometime pertenecíao would. That should be. There was no other explanation because otherwise it would not be found in an absurd, inappropriate at a time, feeling fluttering in your chest that definitely should not be there.

- Marth ...?

- What are you doing here so early? Ike

seems offended for a moment, then turned away and rocking a little harder on that swing.

"Nothing. Marth

ceñoy knits are about evensexual. I was with Sheeda. No way. Marth
the same thing happens every Friday night, when with Ike in the park, by chance, he insists, is just coincidence. Ike

know what happens.

is a child, yes, but a beating. Ike looks as if it were an open book, understand your discomfort, do not insist and wait, shut it notes that Marth is the point of giving up and not make unnecessary questions. Conforms to sit on a swing at sunset every Friday and hopes, calmly and without any trouble.
Ike, in general, knows too much.

not know why Marth is punished in this way. It would be simple,now in catch.

Or maybe it's because Marth in itself has never been too big and Ike is intended to be all that he is not.

"Do not go.

Sigh.

"I'm tired.
really is tired. Try to make the child understand something beyond comprehension, the silence and the attraction, an attraction without foundation in the eyes of Marth.

was already over a month and did not know what to do. Do not want to do anything, would not commit stupid.

What was going through his headof that child?

"Do not go - repeat.

Unable to stop it, Ike gets up the swing and stood in front of him, he holds his face with his hands. For God's sake, Marth feels lost in her eyes. Hopeless and absurd. You feel something wet on his cheek and can not believe I'm crying. Try to remove the face and keep some dignity, but Ike will is strong, much stronger than Marth.

Suddenly, his breathing is too close and warm welcome. A Lowell will shake hands and when he feels his lips on hers, should make a superhuman effort not to reciprocate. CH