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  <title>Uld Ases</title>
  <subtitle>Le Chat Noir</subtitle>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:11315</id>
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    <title>[The Wolf and The Vampire] 46-50</title>
    <published>2014-05-17T19:14:21Z</published>
    <updated>2017-12-19T08:24:21Z</updated>
    <category term="title: the wolf and the vampire"/>
    <category term="pairing: jasper &amp;amp; seth"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: english"/>
    <category term="pairing: alice &amp;amp; leah"/>
    <category term="pairing: emmett &amp;amp; rosalie"/>
    <category term="pairing: edward &amp;amp; jacob"/>
    <category term="fandom: twilight"/>
    <category term="pairing: embry &amp;amp; quil"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Title:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The wolf and The Vampire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Uld Ases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; JB/EC, SC/JH, LC/AC, QA/EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; G to M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own Twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings/Squicks:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; M-preg (possible), Character!Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It comes out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Not for Bella lovers. For the community Twi-Slash Drabble 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beta(s):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Previous Chapters:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/8841.html" target="_blank"&gt;01-05&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9036.html" target="_blank"&gt;06-10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9413.html" target="_blank"&gt;11-15&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9725.html" target="_blank"&gt;16-20&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9783.html" target="_blank"&gt;21-25&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/10288.html" target="_blank"&gt;26-30&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/10733.html" target="_blank"&gt;31-35&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/10815.html" target="_blank"&gt;36-40&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/11196.html" target="_blank"&gt;41-45&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Graphics (size, and artist):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8800;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;46- Day Dream&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their soul-mates were more and more day-dreaming. And it was a cause of concern. Particularly when Leah fainted. So, Carlisle, decided to do a check-up. When Alice, Jasper and Edward read the results, it was surreal. They were pregnant. How so, no one knew, but there was the proof. Rosalie was slightly bitter. But a talk with Esme took care of that. And then, it sink in. They were going to be parents. Daddies (even if they didn&amp;rsquo;t understand for Alice and Leah). A gift from the ancestors. And after that, it was the vampires&amp;rsquo; turn to be seen day-dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8800;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;47- Cold medicine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ephra&amp;iuml;m Masen Black-Cullen pouted. It was a very cute view but Jacob was loosing his patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You need to take your medicine.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t wanna!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t want to.&amp;rdquo; Corrected Edward &amp;ldquo;But you need to take it anyway. You are sick.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It tastes weird, Papa!&amp;rdquo; Edward played with his son&amp;rsquo;s hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I know but you want to play with your cousins, don&amp;rsquo;t you? If you don&amp;rsquo;t take it, you&amp;rsquo;re going to have more sick days, maybe a week!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ephra&amp;iuml;m&amp;rsquo;s eyes opened wide and so his mouth. Jacob give the cough mixture and Ephra&amp;iuml;m, automatically, swallowed. He could do this sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8800;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;48- Resolution&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice was determined, nothing could stop her now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re grounded young lady!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;But why? You never grounded me before!&amp;rdquo; Alice winced. She always has been the &amp;lsquo;cool/best friend&amp;rsquo; mother and Leah the killjoy. Until Leah reached her breaking point. So, the wolf decided to go on holidays, alone, and to let Alice deal with their daughter. It was like a slap on her face. Since then, after making amends with her girl, Alice always stood by Leah&amp;rsquo;s side when she grounded their Cynthia. But now, it was time for Alice to act like a mother. She saw Leah&amp;rsquo;s proud smile.&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8800;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;49- &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s all fun and games until someone gets hurt&amp;rdquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t see what&amp;rsquo;s wrong with a little fun!&amp;rdquo; Harry was now 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s all fun and games until someone gets hurt. Love is something you have to take seriously.&amp;rdquo; Seth said to his son. It was time for crushes and &amp;lsquo;experimentation&amp;rsquo;. Harry looked at Jasmine, his current girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I know dad. I&amp;rsquo;m promised I&amp;rsquo;m careful. I just want to be a normal teenager for a while.&amp;rdquo; He smile sadly to his son. Normality is not something you see often in their family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;As long as you&amp;rsquo;re careful.&amp;rdquo; He gave his son a kiss on the top of his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8800;"&gt;50 &amp;ndash; By the dark of the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;By the dark of the Moon, I&amp;rsquo;ll punish you!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m so happy she&amp;rsquo;s only 6. That&amp;rsquo;s would be awkward otherwise.&amp;rdquo; Edward laughed at his husband. Fifty years after the first &amp;lsquo;heat&amp;rsquo;, the wolves had another one. Edward and Jacob had a girl, Elizabeth. Leah and Alice got a boy, Charlie. And Seth and Jasper got another boy, Pierce. Named after Jasper&amp;rsquo;s brother Peter. The said uncle and his wife were absolutely fascinated by their nephews (and honorary nieces).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;We still have a decade before anything happen, let&amp;rsquo;s enjoy it.&amp;rdquo; Life was good and they&amp;rsquo;ll do everything to stay that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The end&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>[The Wolf and The Vampire] 41-45</title>
    <published>2014-05-17T19:10:30Z</published>
    <updated>2017-12-19T08:23:16Z</updated>
    <category term="title: the wolf and the vampire"/>
    <category term="pairing: jasper &amp;amp; seth"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: english"/>
    <category term="pairing: alice &amp;amp; leah"/>
    <category term="pairing: emmett &amp;amp; rosalie"/>
    <category term="pairing: edward &amp;amp; jacob"/>
    <category term="fandom: twilight"/>
    <category term="pairing: embry &amp;amp; quil"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Title:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The wolf and The Vampire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Uld Ases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; JB/EC, SC/JH, LC/AC, QA/EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; G to M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own Twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings/Squicks:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; M-preg (possible), Character!Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It comes out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Not for Bella lovers. For the community Twi-Slash Drabble 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beta(s):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Previous Chapters:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/8841.html" target="_blank"&gt;01-05&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9036.html" target="_blank"&gt;06-10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9413.html" target="_blank"&gt;11-15&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9725.html" target="_blank"&gt;16-20&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9783.html" target="_blank"&gt;21-25&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/10288.html" target="_blank"&gt;26-30&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/10733.html" target="_blank"&gt;31-35&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/10815.html" target="_blank"&gt;36-40&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Graphics (size, and artist):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8800;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;41-&amp;ldquo;Tell me one thing, without a shadow of a doubt that you believe.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s the stupidest thing I&amp;rsquo;ve never heard!&amp;rdquo; Men were rolling their eyes. Obviously, the women wanted to see a stupid romantic chick movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;My dear brother, how can you say that?&amp;rdquo; Alice asked to Emmett who started posing like a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Tell me one thing, without a shadow of a doubt that you believe.&amp;rdquo; He told in a girly voice. &amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s so stupid; you always have a tiny doubt. Period.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t think the imprinting allows that...&amp;rdquo; Leah answered him. &amp;ldquo;But, we&amp;rsquo;re lucky to have chosen to love the right way and doubts or not, I&amp;rsquo;ll take it any day.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8800;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;42- Song: Sex U up by LFO&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wanna sex u up&lt;br /&gt;I know the way you like it&lt;br /&gt;Let me freak you out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quil knew him better than anyone, particularly in bed. It was freaky how he could make him beg and whimper in few seconds and how Quil made it last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lsquo;And this bastard is enjoying it!&amp;rsquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby, I like the way you walk, the way you talk&lt;br /&gt;And you, you are a mystery&lt;br /&gt;Come on baby let me inside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embry always liked little things. The way Quil smiled. The little funny face he made when he focused. He never regretted to love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8800;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;43- Secret agent man&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emmett was on duty. He had a mission and no one and nothing could distract him from his mission. Humming the IMF theme, he walked stealthily to his prey&amp;rsquo;s hiding place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What are you doing here?&amp;rdquo; Damn! His prey found him! He tried to found a good excuse but nothing crossed his mind. Rosalie came closer, a sadistic smile on her face. &amp;ldquo;You know, you&amp;rsquo;re not very subtle for a secret agent...&amp;rdquo; She threw him on the bed and tied him. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m going to make you talk, secret agent man.&amp;rdquo; Rosalie purred. The only thing Emmett thought was &amp;lsquo;Hell yeah!&amp;rsquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8800;"&gt;44- It&amp;rsquo;s all about reading people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s all about reading people.&amp;rdquo; He couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe Leah could tell him that. To him. The &amp;lsquo;mind-rapist&amp;rsquo;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;How so?&amp;rdquo; She pointed a couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;See the man? He thinks he got her. His back is straight; he got the half-smile you&amp;rsquo;re so proud of and he&amp;rsquo;s got his hand on her side of the table, waiting for her to take it in hers. Now... in one minute top, she&amp;rsquo;ll probably found a way out.&amp;rdquo; 26 seconds later, she left the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I could have you tell that.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;But it&amp;rsquo;s so funnier to bring out when others make complete fools of themselves.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8800;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;45- Alcohol&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn&amp;#39;t know what it was but the vampires were amused by the home-made alcohol their soul-mates drank. It made them... giggly. And horny. And the vampires just didn&amp;rsquo;t care anymore that their siblings could see them. The vampires had a compulsion to dominate their mate, one way or another. Leah was on her back, her legs on Alice&amp;rsquo;s shoulders who was tongue-fucking her. Jasper let Seth riding him (saving a horse) and he was himself fucking Jacob doggy style. Clich&amp;eacute;, but his alpha needed to be dominate time to time. The red moon was shining brilliantly in the sky.&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>[The Wolf and The Vampire] 36-40</title>
    <published>2012-10-31T21:18:29Z</published>
    <updated>2012-10-31T21:19:19Z</updated>
    <category term="pairing: alice &amp;amp; leah"/>
    <category term="title: the wolf and the vampire"/>
    <category term="pairing: edward &amp;amp; jacob"/>
    <category term="pairing: jasper &amp;amp; seth"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The wolf and The Vampire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Uld Ases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; JB/EC, SC/JH, LC/AC, QA/EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; G to M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own Twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings/Squicks:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; M-preg (possible), Character!Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It comes out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Not for Bella lovers. For the community &lt;a href="http://twislash-100.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Twi-Slash Drabble 100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beta(s):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Previous Chapters:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/8841.html" target="_blank"&gt;01-05&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9036.html" target="_blank"&gt;06-10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9413.html" target="_blank"&gt;11-15&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9725.html" target="_blank"&gt;16-20&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9783.html" target="_blank"&gt;21-25&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/10288.html" target="_blank"&gt;26-30&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/10733.html" target="_blank"&gt;31-35&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Graphics (size, and artist):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;36-Time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria wasn&amp;rsquo;t one for plotting. She was more an &amp;ldquo;escaping&amp;rdquo; person. But she knew that the time had come. It was her chance to get her revenge for James&amp;rsquo; death. She came close to Edward who fought with the russet wolf by his side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Time to die, Mister Cullen.&amp;rdquo; The wolf was angry; no one threatened his mate without suffering the consequences. She was avoiding the big wolf and his mate&amp;rsquo;s attack but they were a too good team. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t long until she died, her head cut off from her body. After putting her body on fire, they continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;37-Chocolate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe it. Of course, Riley had told them, but to see the red-eyes, the same eyes that once had been coloured chocolate, looking them with anger and hatred, they couldn&amp;rsquo;t help it but to feel sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Bella...&amp;rdquo; Alice didn&amp;rsquo;t understand why and how, she became like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You disgust me! I was the special one! Edward&amp;rsquo;s singer! I should be married to him! And you...&amp;rdquo; She almost spit on Jacob &amp;ldquo;... I could have probably let you the job of guard dog...&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah never loved Bella Swan and she saw an occasion. She jumped, ready to kill her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;38-Wolf pride&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride was a good thing, generally. Leah and Bella fought, each woman trying to get a hit on the other. It was known that they despised each other. Bella found that Leah was too much bitter, that all that anger made her bitchy. Leah found that Bella was just stupid, trying to deal with something she didn&amp;rsquo;t knew. Bella finally bit the she-wolf and Leah screamed with pain. Seeing that the vampire was busy, Jasper killed her, angry that Isabella hurt his sister-in-law. Seth was whining, trying to sooth his sister. The Wolves and the Vampires left for the Cullen&amp;rsquo;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;39-Blankets&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Leah woke up, she saw floods of blankets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What...?&amp;rdquo; She saw the head of her brother coming out a blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Leah! You&amp;rsquo;re awake!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;No shit, Sherlock. Damn, she got me!&amp;rdquo; Carlisle greeted her and checked her up. One by one, the wolves woke up. After Carlisle told her to get easy for few weeks, Alice finally hugged her then kissed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I was so worried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m tougher than you believe!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;We know Leah, that doesn&amp;rsquo;t mean that we can&amp;rsquo;t be worried. You&amp;rsquo;re our friend, our sister.&amp;rdquo; Said Embry. Leah blushed. She wasn&amp;rsquo;t nice with him. She tousled his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;40-Wolf Pride&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Denali and the Bears left at Jacob&amp;rsquo;s great relief. Tanya was getting on his nerves. She was always trying to sweet-talk Edward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;She&amp;rsquo;ll never be able to take me away from you. I love you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I love you too. But next time she makes a move on you, I bit her ass!&amp;rdquo; Edward laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I would prefer if you were busy with my ass instead.&amp;rdquo; Jacob kissed his lover and nibbled his ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, we, wolves, are very proud to be amazing lovers.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Amazing, huh?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah! Do you want to put this affirmation to the test?&amp;rdquo; Jacob was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:10733</id>
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    <title>[The Wolf and The Vampire] 31-35</title>
    <published>2012-04-04T21:15:13Z</published>
    <updated>2012-04-05T07:01:45Z</updated>
    <category term="pairing: alice &amp;amp; leah"/>
    <category term="title: the wolf and the vampire"/>
    <category term="pairing: edward &amp;amp; jacob"/>
    <category term="pairing: jasper &amp;amp; seth"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: english"/>
    <category term="fandom: twilight"/>
    <category term="pairing: embry &amp;amp; quil"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The wolf and The Vampire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Uld Ases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; JB/EC, SC/JH, LC/AC, QA/EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; G to M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own Twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings/Squicks:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; M-preg (possible), Character!Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It comes out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Not for Bella lovers. For the community &lt;a href="http://twislash-100.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Twi-Slash Drabble 100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beta(s):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Previous Chapters:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/8841.html" target="_blank"&gt;01-05&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9036.html" target="_blank"&gt;06-10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9413.html" target="_blank"&gt;11-15&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9725.html" target="_blank"&gt;16-20&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9783.html" target="_blank"&gt;21-25&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/10288.html" target="_blank"&gt;26-30&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Graphics (size, and artist):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;31-Picture 01* (saw at the end)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob was on the floor, half-naked, drinking a bottle of water. His eyes turned finally on the vampire in the doorway. He gave a half-smile and kept drinking his water, his head leaned backwards; few drops found their way out and went down his chin, his neck and his abs. Edward&amp;rsquo;s eyes went dark and he growled just before jumping on his mate. He didn&amp;rsquo;t even take the time to undress totally. He penetrated his mate, surprised to feel him ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You plotted that, don&amp;rsquo;t you, bitch?&amp;rdquo; Edward slammed hard into his lover, growling contently and forgetting the open door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;32-Wolf pride&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They decided to top or to bottom when they felt like it. And Jacob wanted Edward to possess him. He didn&amp;rsquo;t think that it would be so easy though. Edward complained enough about him always walking half-naked but Jacob knew that his lover absolutely loved to see him like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Fuck, Edward, harder!&amp;rdquo; He fucking loved to be a shifter. Edward could go as hard as he wanted and Jacob could let his nails showing their appreciation about Edward&amp;rsquo;s behaviour. Once done, they saw the door and heard Emmett joking about doggy-style. Jacob only smiled, beaming and bursting with pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;33-Laugh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth was ticklish, Jasper learned. That could be a little bit awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m so sorry. Oh God!&amp;rdquo; Seth had a fit of the giggles and Jasper was grinning like a crazy man. After few minutes, Seth was finally good enough to take a deep breath and calm down. Jasper was cuddling with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why are you sorry?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, I suppose this wasn&amp;rsquo;t what you expected.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t worry, I liked it. Make me remember when I was human. I like to feel your moods. Make me happier.&amp;rdquo; Seth kissed his lover and the noises heard after that, were definitely not laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;34-Sleepover&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn&amp;rsquo;t know why her mate called that a sleepover since she was the only girl who could sleep but if it could make Alice happy, she would call that, a sleepover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;This will be awesome!&amp;rdquo; Leah rolled her eyes but smiled at her mate. Suddenly, she felt Alice&amp;rsquo;s cold lips on hers and she moaned. Her little hands were on her belly, slowly working her way to her breasts. Leah lifted up Alice, who wrapped her legs around the she-wolf. Kissing became groping which became making-out. And now that their tops were on the floor, they heard a knock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;35- Tuesday 3am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Alice&amp;rsquo;s few visions of the aftermaths and the Bears&amp;rsquo; Coven knowledge, they had determined that the newborn&amp;rsquo;s army would attack soon. It was a Tuesday, at 3 am, that the fight begun. Protected by Bella&amp;rsquo;s shield, three women looked from a distance. Soon, however, they realized that they were losing. Irina decided to fight the wolves, unknowing that her family was here. It was Tanya who saw her first, preventing her to attack Embry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Irina? What are you doing?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;They&amp;rsquo;ve killed Laurent, they have to pay.&amp;rdquo; Tanya knew, at this moment, that her sister was gone. She killed her.&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://larochesandrine3553.perso.sfr.fr/Fansite/Twilight/Quileute_Black_Jacob_04.jpg" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Picture 01&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:10288</id>
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    <title>[The Wolf and The Vampire] 26-30</title>
    <published>2012-04-04T20:09:20Z</published>
    <updated>2012-04-05T07:02:00Z</updated>
    <category term="pairing: alice &amp;amp; leah"/>
    <category term="title: the wolf and the vampire"/>
    <category term="pairing: edward &amp;amp; jacob"/>
    <category term="pairing: jasper &amp;amp; seth"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: english"/>
    <category term="fandom: twilight"/>
    <category term="pairing: embry &amp;amp; quil"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The wolf and The Vampire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Uld Ases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; JB/EC, SC/JH, LC/AC, QA/EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; G to M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own Twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings/Squicks:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; M-preg (possible), Character!Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It comes out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Not for Bella lovers. For the community &lt;a href="http://twislash-100.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Twi-Slash Drabble 100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beta(s):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Previous Chapters:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/8841.html" target="_blank"&gt;01-05&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9036.html" target="_blank"&gt;06-10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9413.html" target="_blank"&gt;11-15&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9725.html" target="_blank"&gt;16-20&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9783.html" target="_blank"&gt;21-25&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Graphics (size, and artist):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;26-Benefit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newborn was a fine addition to her army. Irina looked around her. Victoria smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s impressive Irina. Changing Bella was the best idea you&amp;rsquo;ve never had.&amp;rdquo; Bella&amp;rsquo;s shield surrounded the little army. No one could see them, what they were doing, what they were plotting. &amp;ldquo;They&amp;rsquo;ve killed Laurent. They have to pay, Irina.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I know. You can do anything to the Cullen, for me, they&amp;rsquo;re dead.&amp;rdquo; Bella agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Jacob and Edward need to pay the humiliation they made me live. It&amp;rsquo;s disgusting. They&amp;rsquo;ll be mine, or they&amp;rsquo;ll die.&amp;rdquo; Yes, for the three women, their alliance would be all benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;27-Finding home&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What do you mean, broken?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mum is wiser than I thought. She told me than I need to go home. And I understood that you&amp;rsquo;re my home Embry. Everything I learn, everything that make me sad or happy, I want to share it with you. I want to see your face first when I woke up and when I fall asleep; I want you to come to me when you&amp;rsquo;re angry or excited, or anything. You&amp;rsquo;re everything I ever wanted, everything I ever needed. Home is where the heart is and my heart always has belonged to you.&amp;rdquo; Embry smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;28-Weak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was weak, he knew that. Since Victoria bit him, he did everything the beautiful vampire asked to him. But now that he heard them, thanks to his coven mate&amp;rsquo;s power, he began to doubt. And he knew he wasn&amp;rsquo;t alone. Some of them are strong enough to think correctly. Riley reunited them in a small room, far from the others. There were Fred, Bree, Diego, Doug and Adam; the fiery Rubens and finally the couple Shelly and Steve. He explained them everything and if he didn&amp;rsquo;t promise them freedom, he was sure he would be dead. They left quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;29-&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;#39;t believe in coincidence.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Founding the Cullen&amp;rsquo;s territory wasn&amp;rsquo;t that hard. Founding themselves in front of giant wolves wasn&amp;rsquo;t expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re not here for causing troubles; we&amp;rsquo;re here to warn you. Victoria is building an army to kill you.&amp;rdquo; The wolf howled and, few minutes later, two vampires came to them. The copper headed looked at the russet wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t believe in coincidence. We killed Victoria&amp;rsquo;s mate. I was stupid to think that she would let us alone.&amp;rdquo; The golden eyes looked at the coven&amp;rsquo;s leader. &amp;ldquo;Who are you?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m Riley Bears, ancient second of Victoria.&amp;rdquo; The coven was led to the mansion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;30-Indecent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward thought about the new coven. They were nice and so willing to learn to be vegetarian. Even Jasper never saw newborns so controlled and they took pleasure to follow him everywhere. The poor Major didn&amp;rsquo;t know what to do with all this attention. Rubens, in particular, was flirty with him without any limits of decency. It took the Major to calm him down after a hurting sentence toward Seth. Decency seemed a lost concept recently. Alice and Leah were making out on the couch. He didn&amp;rsquo;t want to think about his parents. He walked into his bedroom and gasped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:10123</id>
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    <title>Ouf, on a évité le pire!</title>
    <published>2012-02-16T09:09:13Z</published>
    <updated>2012-04-04T20:13:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=83" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Which Torchwood Character Are You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/9792b21bbb452bccdad64d9038b0454aedc0534ea45aee06cadb7b4ff70223b8/P2WlxyVijxKvg25s8clQWEMdsf-ah7h0yEuACbBGi9TK5w6als6oR0kqD1RyGlxkv1galTDfZAZWUkAJjg0361VAn3jdO-GW4lVU6QVuORrlGOzXvNFJy3A:zi1zKNh_deddWQRyl0WylQ" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on &lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/torchwood.aspx" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Torchwood&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Created by BuddyTV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:9783</id>
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    <title>[The Wolf and The Vampire] 21-25</title>
    <published>2011-09-27T20:47:24Z</published>
    <updated>2012-04-05T07:02:15Z</updated>
    <category term="pairing: alice &amp;amp; leah"/>
    <category term="title: the wolf and the vampire"/>
    <category term="pairing: edward &amp;amp; jacob"/>
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    <category term="fanfiction: english"/>
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    <category term="pairing: embry &amp;amp; quil"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; The wolf and The Vampire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; Uld Ases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Pairing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;JB/EC, SC/JH, LC/AC&lt;/span&gt;, QA/EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; G to M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Warnings/Squicks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; M-preg (possible), Character!Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; It comes out of nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; Not for Bella lovers. For the community &lt;a href="http://twislash-100.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Twi-Slash Drabble 100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Beta(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapters:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/8841.html" target="_blank"&gt;01-05&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9036.html" target="_blank"&gt;06-10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9413.html" target="_blank"&gt;11-15&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9725.html" target="_blank"&gt;16-20&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Graphics (size, and artist):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;21-Like a moth to a flame&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew it was forbidden. He has an imprint. But he didn&amp;rsquo;t care. She was too young. He loved her like a baby sister. And Embry was like a flame, warm, beautiful, controlled by all appearance but wild. And he was a moth. Embry preferred to call him a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;It&amp;rsquo;s most beautiful than a moth. In fact, you remind me a Question Mark Butterfly. You&amp;rsquo;ll show your underside, the plaine side, the common side, but I&amp;rsquo;m lucky enough to see the upperside.&amp;rsquo; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Later, after founding what looked like the butterfly, Quil, sadly, couldn&amp;rsquo;t saw what they had in common.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;22-Burn&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything in him was burning. He could understand Leah now. Well, the bitchy Leah who complained about Sam and Emily again and again. Imprinting was a curse! His jealousy made his eyes prickle with unleashed tears. Everytime, &lt;i&gt;everytime&lt;/i&gt;, Claire was around, Embry was forgotten. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t do it anymore. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t be let in a corner to be picked when the little girl wasn&amp;rsquo;t around.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Quil, I need to talk to you.&amp;rdquo; Quil didn&amp;rsquo;t even turn his head.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Not now, Embry.&amp;rdquo; Frustrated, Embry took his arm and took him away to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m burning Quil, and you don&amp;rsquo;t care...&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;23-&amp;ldquo;Broke up? We were never together. You wouldn&amp;#39;t let me get that close, remember?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What? What do you mean?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m done... with whatever we had. It&amp;rsquo;s too painful.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You broke up with me?&amp;rdquo; Embry laughed bitterly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Broke up? We were never together. You wouldn&amp;#39;t let me get that close, remember? It was just fun between friends, until your marvellous imprint get old enough.&amp;rdquo; Quil&amp;rsquo;s heart beat faster. No.. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m tired Quil. Everytime Claire is here, I&amp;rsquo;m forgotten. And I... I just couldn&amp;rsquo;t take it anymore. I want to be the first in your heart but I&amp;rsquo;m not good enough for that.&amp;rdquo; Quil rose his hand. &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s just too painful to love you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;24-Home&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party was over and Quil laid down on his bed. Someone knocked at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Quil, darling, may I come in?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course, mum.&amp;rdquo; Joy was still a beautiful woman and Quil didn&amp;rsquo;t understand how she could be single yet. She tousled his hairs. &amp;ldquo;Mu-um!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You had an argument with Embry.&amp;rdquo; Silence. &amp;ldquo;I always knew that you&amp;rsquo;ll have a strong relationship with Embry but I didn&amp;rsquo;t know what sort. But I know this look. You&amp;rsquo;re heartbroken and, if I love Claire, I love you more. It&amp;rsquo;s time to go home my sweet son. Quil closed his eyes and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;25-&amp;ldquo;The intention was never to have or to keep you, the intention was always to love you. And I did. And I do. And I always will.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embry never cried. Not when he was made fun of because he didn&amp;rsquo;t have a father, not when he argued with his mother because she didn&amp;rsquo;t know about the Pack. But tonight, it seemed endless. Quil was in the front of Embry&amp;rsquo;s bedroom&amp;rsquo;s door and could hear him crying. Without a warning, he came in.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;If it&amp;rsquo;s for make me sadder, you need to leave.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m here to apologize. The intention was never to have or to keep you; the intention was always to love you. And I did. And I do. And I always will. The imprint is broken.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Polygonia_interrogationis" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;About the Question Mark Butterfly&lt;/a&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:9725</id>
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    <title>[The Wolf and The Vampire] 16-20</title>
    <published>2011-09-23T21:07:59Z</published>
    <updated>2012-04-05T07:02:29Z</updated>
    <category term="pairing: alice &amp;amp; leah"/>
    <category term="title: the wolf and the vampire"/>
    <category term="pairing: edward &amp;amp; jacob"/>
    <category term="pairing: jasper &amp;amp; seth"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: english"/>
    <category term="fandom: twilight"/>
    <category term="pairing: embry &amp;amp; quil"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; The wolf and The Vampire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; Uld Ases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Pairing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;JB/EC, SC/JH, LC/AC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; G to M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Warnings/Squicks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; M-preg (possible), Character!Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; It comes out of nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; Not for Bella lovers. For the community &lt;a href="http://twislash-100.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Twi-Slash Drabble 100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Beta(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapters:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/8841.html" target="_blank"&gt;01-05&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9036.html" target="_blank"&gt;06-10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9413.html" target="_blank"&gt;11-15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Graphics (size, and artist):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;16-Wolfpack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;When the wolfpack learnt about Bella&amp;rsquo;s accident, they didn&amp;rsquo;t believe it at first. Then they asked themselves if it really was an accident. Edward and Jacob felt guilty. Even if a lot of people told them that wasn&amp;rsquo;t. Even Charlie. Her car was burned at crisps, but, no body was found. It was a light of hope for the Sheriff. The pack and the Cullen looked for her, she was known for her clumsiness. Unknown to them, a pair of red-eyes looked them coldly. It was their fault, they were going to pay. Wolves were an evil that should die.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;17-Doubt&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Alice and Jasper talked. Something had happened. Something made them doubt. Until a few weeks ago, they were very happy together and now, they felt like they cheated. On who, they didn&amp;rsquo;t know, but it was what they felt.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You feel it too?&amp;rdquo; Alice looked at her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yes. I thought we were mates?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not sure anymore. We&amp;rsquo;re still Cullen, but more like best friends than lovers.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;So, who are our real mates?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I think they&amp;rsquo;re shifters. It&amp;rsquo;s clouded.&amp;rdquo; They got lost in their thoughts. They decided to tell everyone about their divorce. Hoping their mates would show up.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;18-Photograph&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It took him by surprise. He didn&amp;rsquo;t expect to found one here, but when he did, he couldn&amp;rsquo;t help it, he trembled. He got out of the house before he shifted. He ran until he thought he was far enough. Leah lent a book about the Quileutes at Carlisle. Everyone was in the living room. A paper fell from the book and Seth took it. It was a photograph of his father, with Seth and Leah, they were all smiling. Seth let it fall again and left. Without a warning, they saw Jasper following him and right then, Alice knew.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;19-A peck of Vampirism&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Her lungs craved for air. Her heart stopped beating; she felt the cold going through her body, making her shivers. And yet, her body was burning. She could feel every nerve, every cell composing her body. It was indescribable. It was painful. And then, it was gone. She opened her eyes, drinking at the view that met her eyes. It was different, but very good nonetheless. Her nose took a scent of daisies. The smell of Innocence. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; wasn&amp;rsquo;t planned but very welcomed. She wanted it for a while. Leah kissing Alice was the fucking better thing that never happened.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;20-Caress&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He followed the young wolf, trying to not be detected by him. It was easier since Seth seemed to be lost in his thoughts. They stopped after one hour of running. Seth collapsed on the ground and Jasper felt nothing coming from him. The young boy was numb.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I know you&amp;rsquo;re here. I miss him. Of course, Leah was a daddy&amp;rsquo;s girl but, sometimes, I need him and his wisdom.&amp;rdquo; Jasper didn&amp;rsquo;t know what to do. Using his power would be a shame. He took Seth&amp;rsquo;s hand in his, moving his thumb through Seth&amp;rsquo;s palm. They enjoyed this little caress.&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:9413</id>
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    <title>[The Wolf and The Vampire] Drabbles 11-15</title>
    <published>2011-08-14T14:24:45Z</published>
    <updated>2012-04-05T07:00:42Z</updated>
    <category term="pairing: alice &amp;amp; leah"/>
    <category term="title: the wolf and the vampire"/>
    <category term="pairing: edward &amp;amp; jacob"/>
    <category term="pairing: jasper &amp;amp; seth"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: english"/>
    <category term="fandom: twilight"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; The wolf and The Vampire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; Uld Ases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Pairing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;JB/EC, SC/JH, LC/AC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; G to M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Warnings/Squicks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; M-preg (possible), Character!Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; It comes out of nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; Not for Bella lovers. For the community &lt;a href="http://twislash-100.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Twi-Slash Drabble 100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Beta(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapters:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/8841.html" target="_blank"&gt;01-05&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/9036.html" target="_blank"&gt;06-10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Graphics (size, and artist):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;11-Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;He could hear the words but couldn&amp;rsquo;t understand them. All he wanted was his Jacob. He wanted his mate to tell him that they couldn&amp;rsquo;t live without the other, that they would be together forever, and that he will do anything for him. And the opposite was true. Edward would do anything for his Jacob. Jacob was his sun, warm, bright, kind. But he was also dangerous and the beast inside Edward liked that. Suddenly, the cold was replaced by the warmth and Edward could have been crying in joy, knowing that his mate was holding him, speaking to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;12-Accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;She was angry. She was always angry these days. None of her classmate would spoke to her. She was becoming the bitch of Forks. Her father wasn&amp;rsquo;t any help. You would think since she was his only child, he would be a little more concerned. He was stupid, telling her that you can&amp;rsquo;t control love and that if Edward and Jacob were happy together, she had to be happy for them. Happy for them, not even in dreams! Edward was hers; she had been born to be a vampire, beautiful, strong, immortal. Fury clouded her eyes, her car hit something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;13-Ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;The boys recovered from their heartbreak quickly once they got together. They were currently looking at the ocean, well supposedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I can&amp;rsquo;t believe that I actually believed that you were going to marry Bella.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s over my love, we are together and I don&amp;rsquo;t plan to let you go.&amp;rdquo; Edward kissed Jacob neck and the shifter moaned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I blame your vampireness for always wanting to kiss my neck.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Love, this spot makes you always squirm.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Not fair.&amp;rdquo; Jacob returned the favour by nibbling on Edward&amp;rsquo;s ear. Who would have thought that vampires had erogenous zone? Ocean tasted great on Edward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;14-Hairspray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;She didn&amp;rsquo;t know what was happening to her. One day, she was a normal girl. Well, a normal girl who transformed in a giant wolf and killed Vampires and run with a bunch of guys who didn&amp;rsquo;t know what &amp;lsquo;leave me alone or I rip your balls&amp;rsquo; mean. She was too kind. Next time, she would castrate Paul. Screw Rachel. And now, she thought about what to wear and she actually really did her hair. With hairspray. She didn&amp;rsquo;t use hairspray since the prom. And for who? This pixie-like, dark haired, too happy for her sake&amp;rsquo;s vampire. She was doomed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;15-Warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Everything in him reminded him the sun. Warm but deadly too. He just couldn&amp;rsquo;t have enough of him. He would give everything for just touching this skin, and licking it ad nauseam. But he couldn&amp;rsquo;t. Even if his smell reminded him the South, a mix of sand and sun. It was the reason why he was here. Well, mostly. Sometimes, he could see his dark eyes, with a glint of &lt;i&gt;je-ne-sais-quoi&lt;/i&gt;. He wanted that what he saw was lust or better, love, but he knew this was just a wish. He came up to him. Seth&amp;rsquo;s warmth was named Jasper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:9036</id>
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    <title>[The Wolf and The Vampire] Drabbles 06-10</title>
    <published>2011-08-10T07:49:55Z</published>
    <updated>2012-04-05T07:00:57Z</updated>
    <category term="title: the wolf and the vampire"/>
    <category term="pairing: edward &amp;amp; jacob"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; The wolf and The Vampire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; Uld Ases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Pairing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;JB/EC, SC/JH, LC/AC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; G to M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Warnings/Squicks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; M-preg (possible), Character!Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; It comes out of nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; Not for Bella lovers. For the community &lt;a href="http://twislash-100.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Twi-Slash Drabble 100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Beta(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapters:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/8841.html" target="_blank"&gt;01-05&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Graphics (size, and artist):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;06-Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;This should have been our movie night. But Jacob didn&amp;rsquo;t come or call or anything. I knew Bella told him that we were going to be married. And it took everything I have for not killing her. Jasper looked at me and took me outside. He told me that he knew my love for Bella faded and asked me why I didn&amp;rsquo;t say anything. I said that I didn&amp;rsquo;t want to be too abrupt with Bella and then, his wife came with this stupid wedding. I hoped that, for Jacob and I, everything would finish like his stupid romantic movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;07-Fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Everything was marvellous. I had my friend, Jake and my fianc&amp;eacute;, Edward and suddenly, everything was taken away from me. Edward said he never wanted to marry me. In fact, he searched a way to broke up with me without hurt me too much. I told him that he was a liar, that he promised that he would never leave me. He said something stupid like he always would be my friend, that their door was always opened to her. She didn&amp;rsquo;t want to be just a friend! Her fear was forgotten, hatred was the only thing she could think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;08-Broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;His Jacob had left. He was gone. None of the Quileutes knew where he was. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t possible. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t leave him! He needed him! A cry came out from his mouth but Edward wasn&amp;rsquo;t fully aware of it. The pain was the only thing he could feel. Why his Jacob wasn&amp;rsquo;t here? The Cullen never saw Edward in a such state. They all were worried. Rosalie took Alice apart and they could hear them fight. Alice came back with a haunted look while Rosalie was concerned by her brother. Edward was broken and they didn&amp;rsquo;t know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;09-Decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Alice took her decision the moment she saw her brother. She didn&amp;rsquo;t want to hurt him. Without telling someone, she left, hoping to find Jacob and make amend to her brother. Looking for a hint on Jacob&amp;rsquo;s position, she recognized something and she smiled. Without a warning, she run until her destination. All day, she never stopped running. Her mission was her priority. She could have screwed up Jacob and Edward&amp;rsquo;s relationship but she was on the way to fix it. More she approached, more she was careful. Then, Jacob stood in front of her and she wanted to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;10-Snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Jacob always liked the snow. It was pure, cold, beautiful. Like Edward. Jacob made a broken sound. He wanted his Edward. It was too painful without him. He asked to himself if Bella could feel the cold made by Edward the same way he did. It was a nice cold, like when you got a fever and someone put a wet cloth on your forehead. Something that made you feel better. He was so tired. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t eat anything. He just run, run and run more. Looking at the sparkling snow, he thought that dying wasn&amp;rsquo;t that bad after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:8841</id>
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    <title>[The Wolf and The Vampire] Drabbles 01-05</title>
    <published>2011-07-31T17:30:49Z</published>
    <updated>2012-04-05T07:02:47Z</updated>
    <category term="title: the wolf and the vampire"/>
    <category term="pairing: edward &amp;amp; jacob"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p class="" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; The wolf and The Vampire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; Uld Ases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Pairing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;JB/EC, SC/JH, LC/AC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; G to M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Warnings/Squicks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; M-preg (possible), Character!Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; It comes out of nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; Not for Bella lovers. For the community &lt;a href="http://twislash-100.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Twi-Slash Drabble 100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Beta(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red;"&gt;Graphics (size, and artist):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;01-Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Everything began by a dinner, for bury the hatchet. Bella asked them to make peace. None of them wanted too but they love her too much to deny her something. They went to Seattle for that dinner. And the incredible has happened. They&amp;rsquo;ve been enjoying each other&amp;rsquo;s company. The men were cold during the hors-d&amp;rsquo;oeuvres; they opened up a little during the entr&amp;eacute;es, by the time of the main course, they cracked jokes about annoying siblings/packmates. They didn&amp;rsquo;t even know they were flirty when the dessert came. Edward almost tasted the chocolate on Jacob&amp;rsquo;s tongue and he really liked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;02-Whisper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;He could hear them. The whispers. It was normal; he was a vampire after all. But he was annoyed. A lot. Alice and Bella were plotting, something to seduce him. He sighed. Bella was pushing and pushing and he didn&amp;rsquo;t want to let his beast unleashed. Why they found this too hard to understand? This wasn&amp;rsquo;t a girl thing because Esme and Rosalie found this very thoughtful of him. Rose didn&amp;rsquo;t use these words but the meaning was the same. He neglected the women&amp;rsquo;s whispers to thought about the ones that Jacob murmured when they made love the other night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name='cutid2-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;03-Moist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Sweat. Jacob was covered in it. The wolf hated that. He ran under his human form because he didn&amp;rsquo;t want any of his packmates inside his head. Particularly when he was thinking about his sexy leech. He loved Edward, really loved him. And this didn&amp;rsquo;t frighten him. It was almost the natural way to take. Edward got them a little apartment and Jacob decided to take a shower. He heard the front door and slight footstep on the floor. Cold arms surround his waist. Finally, sweat isn&amp;rsquo;t that bad if it&amp;rsquo;s mean that Edward ended up as wet as him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name='cutid3-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;04-Commitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;He didn&amp;rsquo;t know how it happened. One minute he was here, thinking about his Jacob and the other, Alice squeeled and tell them that she&amp;rsquo;s so happy for them and they didn&amp;rsquo;t have to worry, she would be take care of everything. It&amp;rsquo;s not often that I was caught off guard but, damn it, I couldn&amp;rsquo;t remember what she was talking about. Bella smiled at me, but I didn&amp;rsquo;t return the smile. Bella frowned but let it go. She and my sister were plotting. Hearing what they were talking about, an apprehension filled me. Jacob wouldn&amp;rsquo;t like that at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name='cutid4-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;05-Atonement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I had had to be a very bad person in my previous life. Bella called me to tell me the good news. She&amp;rsquo;s going to be married to my Edward. It had to be a joke. I was in my bedroom, thinking about what to do. No way that I turn into the other man. No way, that I wait for Edward to come to me only when he was bored and Bella wasn&amp;rsquo;t here. We were agreeing that Edward had to grow more distant from her and not to break-up directly but it seems that not going to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name='cutid5-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:8680</id>
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    <title>.: Test :.  A quel perso de Naruto ressemblez-vous le plus?</title>
    <published>2007-04-07T20:58:09Z</published>
    <updated>2011-08-10T08:18:42Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Si j'ai bien tout compris ce test, je ressemble &amp;agrave; Iruka et autant &amp;agrave; Kakashi... Sasuke est dernier HAHA! (Comment &amp;ccedil;a j'aime pas Sasuke???)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;table width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Iruka&lt;/b&gt;. You&amp;rsquo;re Iruka, the Ninja Academy teacher. You, my friend, are one of the kindest people there is. Sure, you can lose you temper from time to time &amp;ndash; who wouldn&amp;rsquo;t, teaching those kids &amp;ndash; but you have a heart of gold. You work hard and are always there when someone needs you, but you tend to worry a bit too much about those you love.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=2685" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Which Naruto ninja are you most like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;table width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/7738a18837ba43dedcb968c6784857e6780db33a09accecc4e11e2465605917b/P2WlxyVijxKvg25s8clQWEMdsf-ah7h0zluLXbRSnd2d8BfZ2sioCU0jEwgmTx0n5BEHz2yPahFQFlNClwg8vVs:26Q7zpsABQZMZihEUuZwhw" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=2685" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Which Naruto ninja are you most like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;table width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Iruka&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="100" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;100%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Kakashi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="100" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;100%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Rock Lee&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="94" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;94%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Genma&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="63" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;63%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Naruto&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="63" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;63%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Neji&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="56" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;56%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Hinata&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="56" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;56%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;TenTen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="50" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;50%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Shikamaru&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="50" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;50%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Sasuke&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="25" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;25%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=2685" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Which Naruto ninja are you most like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:8220</id>
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    <title>.: Huh? :. Uke/Seme Test</title>
    <published>2007-04-07T18:50:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-07T18:50:15Z</updated>
    <category term="lj: divers"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Peut-on être hétéro, femelle et Seme en même temps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/testgen/4856/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/e993e183f865adb5cbff330b245a0855836d2405fd1675fe9f3b9bb6178fe792/P2WlxyVijxKvg25s8clQWEMdsf-ah7h0zFqDU_xBmt3S_RzZms-uDVNoA0h6UVl0pVZG02uRNkwRRQda0klirx9YxX3fP6uc:u6s4Vg_OMXRLjJKyquwtAg" title="Opportunist Seme" alt="Opportunist Seme" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opportunist Seme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/testgen/4856/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Take Are you a Seme or an Uke? today!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Created with &lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Rum and Monkey&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/testgen/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Personality Test Generator&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preying on the clueless is what you're all about. You really don't intend to hurt anyone, but if a little harmless manipulation can get you what you want, you're not beyond taking a little advantage of someone, which you figure is an even exchange for your companionship anyway. Not one for lots of drama, you are best paired with the Clueless Uke who will give you what you want and be none the wiser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;Traduction du texte (approximative)&lt;/span&gt; Chasser pour le naïf est tout ce qui vous intéresse. Vous n'avez aucune intention de blesser quiconque, mais un peu de manipulation inoffensive peut vous amener à ce que vous souhaitez, vous n'êtes pas au-dessus de profiter de quelqu'un, pour lequel vous pensez que c'est tout de même un échange pour votre compagnie de toute manière. Vous n'êtes pas beaucoup pour le dramatique, vous êtes mieux appareillé avec le Uke Naïf qui vous donnera tout ce que vous souhaitez et n'en sera pas plus sage!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:7958</id>
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    <title>[The White Fang] Chapitre 01</title>
    <published>2007-04-06T20:27:56Z</published>
    <updated>2012-04-04T21:01:32Z</updated>
    <category term="title: the white fang"/>
    <category term="pairing: sakumo &amp;amp; ofc"/>
    <category term="fandom: naruto"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: français"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ici vous allez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chapitre 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Cela faisait un an maintenant que la femme d&amp;rsquo;Hatake Sakumo &amp;eacute;tait d&amp;eacute;c&amp;eacute;d&amp;eacute;e. Cela faisait un an maintenant que Makoto &amp;eacute;tait venu s&amp;rsquo;installer dans la maison. Elle s&amp;rsquo;occupait de la maison, de Kakashi quand il revenait de l&amp;rsquo;Acad&amp;eacute;mie et de Sakumo quand il trottait trop pr&amp;egrave;s du sak&amp;eacute;. Les villageois parlaient. Beaucoup. Makoto, ils disaient, cherchait &amp;agrave; se faire &amp;eacute;pouser. Le Croc-blanc de Konoha &amp;eacute;tait un bon parti. Et chaque fois qu&amp;rsquo;elle sortait faire les courses, elle entendait les chuchotements d&amp;eacute;sapprobateurs et elle continuait &amp;agrave; sourire et &amp;agrave; faire comme si elle ne les entendait pas. Une fois, Kakashi lui avait demand&amp;eacute; pourquoi elle continuait &amp;agrave; faire comme si de rien n&amp;rsquo;&amp;eacute;tait. Elle lui sourit et lui r&amp;eacute;pondit qu&amp;rsquo;elle n&amp;rsquo;en avait rien &amp;agrave; faire de ce que pensait des personnes qu&amp;rsquo;elle ne connaissait pas et qui ne la connaissait pas. L&amp;rsquo;avis de sa famille et de ses amis &amp;eacute;tait le seul qui comptait. Alors, quand Sakumo demanda la main de Makoto, la plupart des villageois ne furent pas surpris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Certains amis de Sakumo tent&amp;egrave;rent de lui faire renoncer &amp;agrave; ce mariage. Makoto, lui disaient-ils, le rendrait malheureux. Elle n&amp;rsquo;avait rien &amp;agrave; comparer avec sa premi&amp;egrave;re &amp;eacute;pouse et Sakumo r&amp;eacute;pondit s&amp;egrave;chement qu&amp;rsquo;il voulait une &amp;eacute;pouse qui serait elle-m&amp;ecirc;me et non une certaine copie de sa d&amp;eacute;funte femme. Kakashi &amp;eacute;tait enthousiasm&amp;eacute; par la perspective. Il ne se rappelait gu&amp;egrave;re de sa m&amp;egrave;re biologique mais se rappelait tout de sa seconde maman. Elle &amp;eacute;tait l&amp;agrave; pour lui, pour lui apprendre la vie comme son p&amp;egrave;re &amp;eacute;tait l&amp;agrave; pour lui apprendre la vie de shinobi. Kakashi &amp;eacute;tait tr&amp;egrave;s excit&amp;eacute; par le prochain mariage. Makoto &amp;eacute;tait magnifique dans sa robe de mari&amp;eacute;e. Et Sakumo sourit v&amp;eacute;ritablement pour la premi&amp;egrave;re fois depuis des mois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; La vie continua comme elle avait &amp;eacute;t&amp;eacute; avant le mariage, sauf pour certains avantages qui ne venaient qu&amp;rsquo;avec la vie de couple. La guerre contre Iwa faisait rage et Sakumo &amp;eacute;tait de plus en plus souvent en mission. Et il revenait de plus en plus frustr&amp;eacute;. Mais Makoto lui souriait toujours, et lui faisait part des progr&amp;egrave;s de Kakashi et comment il s&amp;rsquo;en sortait face &amp;agrave; son fan-club et Sakumo souriait, se d&amp;eacute;tendait et oubliait pendant quelque temps la guerre qui faisait rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; La mission avait bien commenc&amp;eacute;. Sakumo et ses camarades devaient d&amp;eacute;truire quelques armes lourdes qu&amp;rsquo;Iwa poss&amp;eacute;daient. Puis tout tourna mal. Et Sakumo se trouva devant un dilemme. Ou il sauvait ses amis et faisait &amp;eacute;chouer la mission. Ou il laissait ses amis mourir et r&amp;eacute;ussissait la mission. Il avait choisi ses amis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;laquo; Hokage-Sama. Hatake Makoto souhaite vous voir. &amp;raquo; Sarutobi soupira et il demanda &amp;agrave; son secr&amp;eacute;taire de faire entrer la jeune femme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;laquo; Makoto-San, que puis-je faire pour vous ? &amp;raquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;laquo; Hokage-Sama. Je souhaiterais savoir pourquoi mon &amp;eacute;poux est dans sa situation actuelle ? Echouer une mission n&amp;rsquo;est pas synonyme d&amp;rsquo;habitude de renvoi des rangs de Konoha. &amp;raquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;laquo; Sa mission &amp;eacute;tait d&amp;rsquo;une importance capitale. Il a &amp;eacute;chou&amp;eacute;. Il doit &amp;ecirc;tre puni. &amp;raquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;laquo; Sauf votre respect, Hokage-Sama, mais n&amp;rsquo;&amp;eacute;tait-ce pas Shodaime-Sama qui a dit que Konoha &amp;eacute;tait diff&amp;eacute;rent des autres villages cach&amp;eacute;s par le fait que Konoha faisait passer la famille avant tout. &amp;raquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;laquo; Oui, mais nous risquons de perdre beaucoup de nos membres. &amp;raquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;laquo; Vous savez ce qu&amp;rsquo;ils ont comme armes et vous savez ce qu&amp;rsquo;elles sont capables de faire. Faites &amp;eacute;vacuer les civils&amp;hellip; &amp;raquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;laquo; Je ne peux pas, Makoto-San. Ce serait faire preuve de faiblesse face &amp;agrave; Iwa. &amp;raquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makoto tourna les talons pour sortir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;laquo; Vous &amp;ecirc;tes trop fier pour votre propre bien, Sandaime-Sama. &amp;raquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Makoto n&amp;rsquo;&amp;eacute;tait pas une kunoichi. Elle avait servi l&amp;rsquo;acad&amp;eacute;mie pendant un certain temps, apprenant les bases simples mais elle n&amp;rsquo;avait jamais eu l&amp;rsquo;esprit pour faire un bon shinobi. Elle n&amp;rsquo;aurait jamais pu blesser quiconque. Mais une chose que Makoto savait faire mieux que m&amp;ecirc;me les meilleurs shinobis &amp;eacute;tait la falsification de documents. Elle sourit d&amp;rsquo;un air affect&amp;eacute; en regardant l&amp;rsquo;ordre de Sandaime-Sama. Personne ne mourrai si elle avait son mot &amp;agrave; dire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Douze heures avant l&amp;rsquo;arriv&amp;eacute;e des ninjas d&amp;rsquo;Iwa, Makoto r&amp;eacute;ussit &amp;agrave; faire parvenir incognito le faux ordre d&amp;rsquo;&amp;eacute;vacuation. Pendant 48 heures, Iwa-Nin et Konoha-Nin s&amp;rsquo;affront&amp;egrave;rent et gr&amp;acirc;ce &amp;agrave; un jeune prodige de 15 ans, Kazama Arashi, les pertes de Konoha furent minimes. Aucun civil ne mourut ou f&amp;ucirc;t bless&amp;eacute;. Sandaime et le Conseil cherch&amp;egrave;rent qui avaient pu falsifier un document officiel et ne pas se faire attraper mais apr&amp;egrave;s un mois de recherche vaine, ils abdiqu&amp;egrave;rent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Trois mois s&amp;rsquo;&amp;eacute;tait &amp;eacute;coul&amp;eacute; depuis l&amp;rsquo;attaque d&amp;rsquo;Iwa. Sakumo d&amp;eacute;primait de plus en plus. Kakashi leur parlait &amp;agrave; peine et Makoto &amp;eacute;tait de plus en plus malade. Elle alla voir Tsunade, l&amp;rsquo;un des rares m&amp;eacute;decins &amp;agrave; s&amp;rsquo;occuper correctement d&amp;rsquo;elle. Tsunade ausculta, tata, maugr&amp;eacute;a un peu et lui sourit finalement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;laquo; F&amp;eacute;licitations ! Tu es enceinte ! &amp;raquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makoto fit la seule chose qu&amp;rsquo;elle pouvait faire dans cette situation l&amp;agrave;. Elle s&amp;rsquo;&amp;eacute;vanouit.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>.: Naruto fiction :. "The White Fang"</title>
    <published>2007-04-06T20:09:48Z</published>
    <updated>2012-04-05T07:03:50Z</updated>
    <category term="title: the white fang"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chapitre 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;White fang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Naruto] [Alternate Universe] [White fang Era]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Apr&amp;egrave;s que la femme d&amp;rsquo;Hatake &lt;font color="#800080"&gt;-2-&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Sakumo &lt;font color="#800080"&gt;-3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;-&lt;/font&gt; soit morte, celui-ci tombe dans une d&amp;eacute;pression dont il ne sort que gr&amp;acirc;ce &amp;agrave; l&amp;rsquo;amie d&amp;rsquo;enfance de sa femme. Makoto &lt;font color="#800080"&gt;-1-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; aide non seulement Sakumo dans sa d&amp;eacute;tresse mais aussi le jeune Kakashi &lt;font color="#999999"&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;-4-&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;en essayant de reprendre le r&amp;ocirc;le laiss&amp;eacute; par sa m&amp;egrave;re.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1-&lt;/span&gt;Makoto/Loyaut&amp;eacute;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2-&lt;/span&gt;Hatake/Champ (cultiv&amp;eacute;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3-&lt;/span&gt;Sakumo/R&amp;eacute;colte (Sakumotsu ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4-&lt;/span&gt;Kakashi/Epouvantail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naruto ne m&amp;rsquo;appartient pas !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/7958.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chapitre 01:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 page et 1/2&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:7623</id>
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    <title>.: Crossover :. "Le 10ème membre de la Communauté" [Prologue]</title>
    <published>2007-01-26T22:51:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-06T19:59:00Z</updated>
    <category term="crossover: hp &amp;amp; lotr"/>
    <category term="title: Le 10ème membre de la Communauté"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ici vous allez!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center;" class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center;" class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;Chapitre 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center;" class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;Harry Potter était couvert de sang, sa respiration était rapide et ses yeux étaient fatigués mais il l’avait finalement fait. Il avait vaincu Lord Voldemort. Le Seigneur des Ténèbres. Tout ceci, malheureusement, n’a pas été sans coût&amp;nbsp;: Neville et Luna étaient morts dans des circonstances mystérieuses, de même que son cher Moony. Il se retourna et vit Albus Dumbledore, ainsi que la grande majorité des combattants, le tenir en respect avec leur baguette.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;C’est bon, il est mort… Vous pouvez ranger vos baguettes.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Je crains que non mon garçon, vois-tu, maintenant que tu l’as vaincu, tu ne nous es plus d’aucune utilité et j’ai promis aux Weasley ta fortune.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Le serpent a mordu ta langue Potter ?&amp;nbsp; Par Merlin, ça fait des années que je rêve de prendre ta place. J’en avais marre, toujours à t’entendre chialer et te plaindre&amp;nbsp;! Bon débarras, je dis&amp;nbsp;!&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;De toute façon, tu n’aurais pas pu faire grand chose. Voyons les choses en face Harry, tu as toujours été un élève médiocre. Sois juste heureux sachant que tu seras quand même considéré un héros&amp;nbsp;! Et j’aurais au moins l’utilité des livres que tu possèdes, contrairement à toi.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Vous n’êtes qu’une bande de traître mais ne vous inquiétez pas, les traîtres sont punis, toujours&amp;nbsp;!&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Tu divagues Harry, mais vraiment, ta mort est pour le bien commun. Avada Kedavra&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;L’éclair vert toucha Harry qui hurla et quand la lumière disparu, le corps d’Harry Potter n’était nul part pour être trouvé. Pendant que les traîtres retournaient au château, un coléoptère s’envola du champ de bataille.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;Quelques heures après, le &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;/Daily Prophet/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; titra&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center;" class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;/Harry Potter vainc le Seigneur des Ténèbres et se fait assassiner par Dumbledore!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center;" class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center;" class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aujourd’hui, à 15h32 précisément, après une rude bataille, Harry Potter, le Garçon-qui-a-survécu, accompli de nouveau l’impensable en tuant Celui-dont-on-ne-doit-pas-prononcer-le-nom. Malheureusement, le bonheur est de courte durée pour notre jeune héros car il est brutalement assassiné, dans son état de faiblesse provoqué par le précédent combat, par Albus Dumbledore, Directeur d’Hogwarts, Mungwup suprème etc etc… Celui-ci est assisté par Ronald Weasley (qui avait été promis une grande part de la fortune du Sauveur) et Hermione Granger (qui avait été promis les livres rares en possession du jeune Seigneur) ainsi que de la famille Weasley (Matriarche et Patriarche ainsi que le 3&lt;sup&gt;ème&lt;/sup&gt; né&amp;nbsp;Percy et l’unique fille Ginevra), Minerva McGonagall, Chef de la Maison Gryffindor et Sous-Directrice d’Hogwarts, Severus Snape, Professeur de Potions et espion pour Dumbledore, Mundungus Fletcher, escroc notoire, et divers autres membres de ce qui est appelé L’Ordre du Phœnix.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center;" class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pour plus de précision et les images du combat, rdv en page 2/&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;Une demi-heure seulement se fut écoulé depuis la mise en place des journaux dans les kiosques que le Ministère fut littéralement submergé d’appels et de lettres en tout genre pour savoir pourquoi Dumbledore et ces acolytes n’étaient pas encore en prison. Le Ministre Bones dépêcha un corps de 20 aurors, tous neutres, vers Hogwarts pour arrêter le Directeur et ces complices. Deux jours après, le procès eut lieu.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Silence dans la salle&amp;nbsp;! Nous jugerons à ce procès dans la plus grande justice, avec le nouveau Veritaserum crée par le Département des Mystères et qui a été jugé et scellé par 25 des plus grands maîtres de potions au monde. Que l’on face venir le premier accusé&amp;nbsp;: Hermione Granger.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;Hermione avança, nez en l’air, supérieure à tout le monde. On lui donna 5 gouttes de Veritaserum.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Quel est votre nom&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Hermione Jane Granger.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Dans quelle maison êtes-vous à Hogwarts&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Gryffindor.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Quelles est votre relation à Harry Potter&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;J’ai été chargé de le surveiller et de m’assurer qu’il arrivait à passer toutes les épreuves.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Quelles épreuves&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;La pierre philosophale, en première année&amp;nbsp;; la Chambre des Secrets en seconde année&amp;nbsp;; m’assurer que Remus Lupin ne restait pas trop près de lui en 3&lt;sup&gt;ème&lt;/sup&gt; année, qu’il réussisse sa participation au Tournoi des 3 sorciers en 4&lt;sup&gt;ème&lt;/sup&gt; année, qu’il soit leurré au Département des Mystères et mène Sirius à la mort en 5&lt;sup&gt;ème&lt;/sup&gt; année et cette année, je l’ai éloigné quand nous nous débarrassions des gêneurs.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Quels gêneurs&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Lovegood, Longbottom, Lupin, Hagrid, les jumeaux Weasley, Bill et son épouse, Charlie et son compagnon.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Qui les as tués&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Dumbledore pour Lupin et Hagrid, Ron, Ginny et moi pour Lovegood et Longbottom, Molly et Arthur pour leurs enfants.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Pourquoi&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Sinon, notre plan tombait à l’eau. Nous avions besoin de Harry jusqu’à ce que Voldemort meurt. Pas plus. Le monde sorcier a plus besoin de gens comme Dumbledore et moi-même que d’un abruti comme Harry.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Quelles auraient été vos récompenses&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;La maison de Godric’s Hollow et tous les livres en possession de Harry.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;«&amp;nbsp;C’est bon, vous pouvez la ramener au banc des accusés.&amp;nbsp;»&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;Et le procès dura encore très longtemps. Les Weasley tuèrent leurs propres enfants afin que la famille n’ait jamais de dissensions. Comment ils pouvaient croire que leurs enfants ne les haïraient pas dans l’autre monde était au-delà d’eux. Dumbledore avait, ce que les spécialistes appelaient un syndrome de Merlin. Il avait été pendant tellement longtemps au pouvoir qu’il se croyait réellement tout permis. Hélas, ils ont confirmés que la société était pour beaucoup, puisqu’elle avait littéralement divinisé le vieil homme. Cependant, il avait déjà une base très solide de complexe de supériorité pour que le syndrome de Merlin puisse s’y greffer. Ils furent tous condamnés au baiser du Dementor. Quelque part dans les galeries de Gringotts, plusieurs Gobelins rirent du mauvais tour joué à la Communauté Sorcière par un petit garçon trop maigre avec des lunettes. Très très loin, dans ce qui semblait un palais souterrain, une lumière verte apparut et repartit, laissant dans son sillage un jeune homme évanoui.&lt;/p&gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:7393</id>
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    <title>.: Crossover HP/LOTR :. "Le 10ème membre de la communauté"</title>
    <published>2007-01-26T22:46:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-06T19:57:43Z</updated>
    <category term="crossover: hp &amp;amp; lotr"/>
    <category term="title: Le 10ème membre de la Communauté"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: français"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;Le 10&lt;sup&gt;ème&lt;/sup&gt; membre de la Communauté&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crossover Harry Potter-Le Seigneur des Anneaux.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;Livre I à V (canon) et spoilers du VI (HP) - Trilogie (SDA)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;Harry a vaincu Lord Voldemort mais à un grand coût : la mort de ses vrais amis et la trahison des autres. Alors qu’il est sur le point de mourir, son corps et son âme sont transportés en Terre du Milieu où il va faire la connaissance de la Communauté de l’Anneau.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Ni Harry Potter, ni le Seigneur des Anneaux n’est à moi. Ce qui est fort dommage mais si JKR veut bien me les donner, je dis pas non. De même pour les Tolkien.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;« Paroles en langue commune »&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;« Paroles en elfique »&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;« Paroles en anglais »&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;« Parssselmouttthhh »&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;:Pensées:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Petite voix, anneau, Gollum-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;(notes de l’auteur)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(intervention de l’auteur)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;/Flashback, Visions…/&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;/Titres d’ouvrages, noms de magasins…/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;_________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/7623.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapitre 00:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 page et demi&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:6930</id>
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    <title>.: Harry Potter fiction :. "The Potter Twins: The Philosopher's Stone" [Prologue]</title>
    <published>2007-01-02T22:12:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-06T19:56:50Z</updated>
    <category term="pairing: remus &amp;amp; sirius"/>
    <category term="title: the potter&amp;apos;s twin"/>
    <category term="pairing: james &amp;amp; lily"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: français"/>
    <category term="fandom: harry potter"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ici vous allez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana; color: maroon;"&gt;Prologue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana; color: maroon;"&gt;Le Garçon-Qui-A-Survécu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;##31 juillet 1980##&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;James Potter -Auror de son état, Grand Chasseur de Deatheaters et de Mages Noirs en tout genre, Gryffindor courageux et impétueux- était apeuré. Cela faisait dix heures&amp;nbsp;! Dix heures que sa Lily était entrée en salle d’accouchement et qu’il ne pouvait pas la voir. La naissance de ses jumeaux était plus complexe que ce que les médicomages avaient pensé de prime abord et il avait fallu la transférer dans une salle d’accouchement mieux équipée pour les naissances difficiles.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Calmes-toi Prongs&amp;nbsp;! Je suis sûr que tout se passera bien&amp;nbsp;!&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Padfoot&amp;nbsp;! Comment peux-tu être aussi calme à un moment pareil&amp;nbsp;!!&amp;nbsp;» James se retourna pour voir son meilleur ami, et accessoirement le parrain de l’un de ses bébés, jouer avec une mèche de cheveux de Remus Lupin, autre meilleur ami et parrain du second bébé. «&amp;nbsp;Retournez chez vous si c’est pour vous faire des câlins&amp;nbsp;!&amp;nbsp;» Remus et Sirius rirent doucement mais s’arrêtèrent quand une infirmière sortit de la salle d’accouchement.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Félicitations M. Potter&amp;nbsp;! Vous êtes le père de deux magnifiques garçons&amp;nbsp;!&amp;nbsp;» James sourit comme un bienheureux avant de demander.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Y’a t-il eu des complications&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;» L’infirmière devint sérieuse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Eh bien oui, l’un des bébés a fait un arrêt cardiaque très bref, pas plus d’une minute, avant de reprendre et il semble plus fragile. Mais je vous rassure, tout le monde va bien et votre femme vous attend&amp;nbsp;!&amp;nbsp;» Ils rentrèrent tous dans la chambre, où Lily les attendaient en souriant.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;##31 octobre 1981##&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Harry était de nouveau malade. Rien de très grave mais des fièvres le prenaient assez régulièrement. Personne ne savait d’où cela pouvait provenir. James et Lily avaient mis les deux enfants dans le même lit à barreau. Les fièvres n’étaient pas contagieuses pour Andrew. Etant donné que ce n’était pas dû à des microbes ou autres, les médicomages pensaient que c’était surtout psychologique et que l’enfant guérirait de lui-même. Ils étaient assis tous les deux devant la cheminée. Cela faisait maintenant une semaine que le Sortilège de &lt;b&gt;°Fidelitas°&lt;/b&gt; avait été pratiqué. Pour le monde entier, Sirius Black était le Gardien du Secret, mais pour 5 personnes, c’était Peter Pettigrew. Les Potter avaient été obligés de recourir à ce vieux sortilège afin de se protéger de Lord Voldemort, mage noir qui semait la terreur en Grande-Bretagne. L’Ordre du Phœnix avait établi qu’un proche des Potter était passé à l’ennemi. Les soupçons se sont portés sur Remus Lupin. Il était un loup-garou (Voldemort en avait recruté une bonne quantité), disparaissait assez souvent (et pas qu’aux moments des pleines lunes) et ne donnait aucunes explications pour ses ‘’sorties‘’. Sirius avait été plus qu’irritable avec son ancien amant et Remus était parti en claquant la porte. Cela faisait deux semaines qu’il n’avait plus de nouvelles et ils pensaient qu’il était parti rejoindre son maître. James, Lily, Sirius et le professeur Dumbledore avaient conçu un plan afin de protéger les deux bébés car l’un d’eux anéantirait le Seigneur des Ténèbres. On faisait croire à tout le monde que Sirius était le véritable gardien des Secrets alors qu’en réalité, ce serait Pettigrew. En cette nuit d’Halloween, les Potter se sont demandés si, finalement, ils avaient bien fait. Ils discutaient des pour et des contre quand Dumbledore apparut dans la cheminée.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;James, Lily, comment allez-vous&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Très bien Albus et vous-même&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Très bien, je voulais seulement vous demander si vous pouviez venir à Hogwarts, Sirius a été blessé, il est revenu en piteux état et vous réclame…&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Mais, les bébés dorment…&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Ne vous inquiétez pas pour cela chère, ils sont protégés par le &lt;b&gt;°Fidelitas°&lt;/b&gt; et comme vous l’avez si bien dit, ils dorment. Cela ne prendrait pas plus d’une demi-heure…&amp;nbsp;»&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Les Potter se regardèrent et sourirent. Lily alla vérifier les bébés, qui dormaient toujours comme des souches et pris la poudre de floo pour se rendre au bureau du Directeur. Cinq minutes après leur départ, Voldemort entra dans la maison silencieuse et se dirigea vers les chambres puis la nursery.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Tiens, tiens, tiens. Qu’avons-nous là&amp;nbsp;? Deux petits lionceaux abandonnés&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;» La voix sifflante de Voldemort réveilla Harry qui, en s’accrochant aux barreaux, parvint à tenir à peu près en équilibre. Il fixa de ses yeux émeraude l’intrus qui, agacé, releva sa baguette, la pointa sur le cœur du garçon et prononça le sortilège fatal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;°Avada Kedavra°&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;» Avant que Voldemort ait compris ce qui se passait, le sort ricocha et le frappa. Voldemort fut détruit dans un tourbillon de magie qui détruisit la chambre des bébés. Harry, visé en plein cœur et fatigué de l’énergie dépensée, sombra dans un sommeil réparateur et Andrew, réveillé par les cris suraigus de Voldemort se réveilla, fût blessé au front par le tourbillon de magie et s’évanouit. L’alarme se déclencha à Hogwarts et James, Lily et Dumbledore arrivèrent dans les minutes qui suivirent pour voir un spectacle désolant. La nursery était complètement détruite et les bébés étaient évanouis. Dumbledore remarqua la blessure au front d’Andrew et déclara qu’il avait dû détruire Voldemort. Un test lui confirma que celle-ci avait été faite par magie. Les Potter revinrent à Hogwarts et James lança les Aurors sur les traces de Pettigrew. Sirius était inquiet pour ses neveux et Remus vint quelques heures plus tard. Il dévoila alors à ses trois amis qu’il était en mission pour Dumbledore. Il devait convaincre les meutes de loup-garou de ne pas s’associer avec Voldemort. Sirius se confondit en excuses pour avoir cru que Remus était le traître. Le lendemain, les journaux titraient&amp;nbsp;:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;«&amp;nbsp;LE MONDE SORCIER EN PAIX &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ANDREW William POTTER&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;VAINQUEUR DE VOUS-SAVEZ-QUI&amp;nbsp;»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:6849</id>
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    <title>.: Harry Potter fiction :. "The Potter Twins: The Philosopher's Stone"</title>
    <published>2007-01-02T21:50:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-06T19:55:43Z</updated>
    <category term="pairing: remus &amp;amp; sirius"/>
    <category term="title: the potter&amp;apos;s twin"/>
    <category term="pairing: james &amp;amp; lily"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: français"/>
    <category term="fandom: harry potter"/>
    <content type="html">Voici le résumé de l'une de mes histoires Harry Potter. This is my synopsis of one of my Harry Potter's stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapitre 0&lt;br /&gt;The Potter's Twins&lt;br /&gt;Livre I: The Philosopher’s Stone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Résumé&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;31 juillet 1980: &lt;/i&gt;Lily Potter met au monde des jumeaux : Andrew William et Harry James Potter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;31 octobre 1981:&lt;/i&gt; Voldemort, suite à la trahison de Pettigrew, arrive à Godric’s Hollow d’où sont absents Lily et James mais où sont bien présents les bébés. Il jette l’Avada sur Harry qui ricoche et le laisse à l’état d’esprit. Harry est marqué, mais pas au front. Andrew est blessé suite à la destruction de la chambre, au front. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 novembre 1981: &lt;/i&gt;Le monde sorcier célèbre le Garçon-Qui-A-Survécu : Andrew William Potter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclamer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L’univers de Harry Potter© est la propriété de Miss Rowling. &lt;br /&gt;L’histoire est de moi, ainsi que certains personnages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Principal(-aux)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lily Potter &amp;amp; James Potter &lt;br /&gt;Sirius Black &amp;amp; Remus Lupin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Secondaire(s)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;N/A &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Général (Tout Public) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Indices Scéniques&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Notes de l'Auteur) &lt;/b&gt;ou &lt;b&gt;(nda) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Intervention de l'Auteur) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ou &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(ida)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;« Parole » &lt;br /&gt;~Pensées~ &lt;br /&gt;:Petite voix, conscience...: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Mot Inventé' &lt;br /&gt;‘’Mot Ironisé‘’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mot Souligné&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Rêves- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flashback&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Lettres, articles de journaux..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Titres de livres, films..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;°Sortilèges, Incantations, Potions…°&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;##Date##&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Horaire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jour &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matin : cours (prof) &lt;br /&gt;Après-Midi : cours (prof) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Indices d'écriture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Verdana &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taille &lt;br /&gt;9 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nb de pages/chapitres (sur une base moyenne d'une page de 60 lignes) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uld-ases.livejournal.com/6930.html" target="_blank"&gt;Chapitre 00-- 04700 caractères – 1 page et 1/3 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapitre 01-- 34746 caractères – 8 pages et 1/3 &lt;br /&gt;Chapitre 02-- 25326 caractères – 6 pages &lt;br /&gt;Chapitre 03-- &lt;br /&gt;Chapitre 04-- &lt;br /&gt;Chapitre 05--</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:6638</id>
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    <title>.: Naruto fiction :. "Happy Birthday Kakashi"</title>
    <published>2007-01-02T20:06:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-06T19:54:02Z</updated>
    <category term="title: happy birthday"/>
    <category term="fandom: naruto"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: français"/>
    <category term="fanfiction: english"/>
    <category term="pairing: iruka &amp;amp; kakashi"/>
    <content type="html">Voilà un petit Drabble sur l'anniversaire de Kakashi. Mention de Kakashi/Iruka. Humour. Tout public. Sans correcteur. Version française.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is a little drabble about Kakashi's birthday. Light Kakashi/Iruka. Humour. All. No beta. English Version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;Happy Birthday Kakashi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;¤¤¤ 15 septembre ¤¤ 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; september ¤¤¤&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;Umino Iruka regardait son petit ami avec un air exaspéré. Bien que cela n’eut pas l’effet escompté,&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;dû principalement au fait que ledit Iruka était dans un boxer au motif de dauphins, qu’il était complètement et totalement décoiffé et qu’il baillait tous les deux mots.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Kakashi&amp;nbsp;! Qu’est-ce que tu fais à…&amp;nbsp;» il regarda l’horloge murale «&amp;nbsp;02:30 du matin&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;» Kakashi le regarda en souriant comme un gosse devant un nouveau jouet.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;«&amp;nbsp;02:32, Iruka&amp;nbsp;! 02:32&amp;nbsp;! »&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;Iruka se dit que, finalement, son Jounin avait perdu la tête. L’horloge afficha 02:33 et Kakashi sauta sur la première boite qu’il trouva. Un paquet orange et bleu (qui criait ‘Naruto’) fut donc la première victime du terrible Copy-Nin. Les yeux de Kakashi s’élargirent quand il vit l’Edition Numérotée du &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Icha Icha Yaoi, Histoires Courtes et Passionnantes&amp;nbsp;»&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Un recueil des inédites et plus chaudes histoires d’Icha Icha Yaoi. Il devrait pensé à remercier Naruto. Puis il attaqua sur un paquet rose-bonbon (il devina de son élève féminin. Il était un génie tout de même&amp;nbsp;!) qui était un album-photo de lui et Iruka. Comment elle avait fait pour avoir ces images&amp;nbsp;?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;Iruka continua à regarder son petit-ami, mi-attendri mi-exaspéré, ouvrir ses cadeaux un à un.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Le mien est dans la chambre Kakashi. Tu viens&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;» Ni une, ni deux, Kakashi suivit son dauphin chéri qui lui demanda&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;«&amp;nbsp;Comment se fait-il que ton anniversaire soit le seul moment où tu n’es jamais en retard&amp;nbsp;?&amp;nbsp;»&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center" class="" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;¤¤¤ Le fils du Croc-Blanc ¤¤ White Fang’s Son ¤¤¤&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Umino Iruka looked his boyfriend, infurated. Although this hadn’t the wanted effect, due mainly to the fact the aforesaid Iruka was in a boxer with dolphins ground, his hair was totally and entirely tousled and he yawned every two words.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“Kakashi! What are you doing at...” he looked the mural clock “02:30 in the morning?” Kakashi looked at him like a kid in front of a new toy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;02:32, Iruka&amp;nbsp;! 02:32&amp;nbsp;!&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Iruka thought finally, his Jounin got flurried. The clock displayed 02:33 and Kakashi jumped on the first box he found. A orange and blue pack (who shouted ‘Naruto’) was the first victim of the terrific Copy-Nin. Kakashi’s eyes opened out when he saw the Numbered Edition of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Icha Icha Yaoi, Short and Exciting Stories”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. A miscellany of the most original and hottest stories of Icha Icha Yaoi. He should thought to thank Naruto. Then he went for a candy-pink pack (he guessed from his feminine student. He was a genius, after all!) who was an album-photo about him and Iruka. How she had made to have these pictures?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Iruka pressed on with look his boyfriend, half-tenderized half-exasperated, open his presents one by one.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“Mine is on the bedroom Kakashi. You come?” Without hesitation, Kakashi followed his dear dolphin who asked him:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“How is it made that your birthday is the only moment when you are never late?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:uld_ases:6196</id>
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    <title>.: Bonne année!! Happy New Year! :.</title>
    <published>2007-01-02T08:33:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-06T19:52:41Z</updated>
    <category term="lj: divers"/>
    <lj:music>My grandmother tv/la télé de mamie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Bonne année à tous! Que votre vie s'améliore! Le journal est officiellement réouvert et les posts devraient arriver dans la journée!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;¤¤¤¤¤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy New year all! How your life improves! The livejournal is officially open again and the posts should arrive throughout the day!</content>
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