A good cup of coffee with the aromatic atmosphere that creates the heat given off by taking home the bowl with both hands, the strong smell that filled the senses to bring your nose to the mist arising and intense dark color that seemed to swallow.
and had continued in his strange cult drink, do not be troubled by "the intense dark color that seemed to swallow" by a white line that end up creating an ugly blot bicolor tense sute, to how to address the issue with him also that the ritual I had to drink coffee was simply disturbing.
and had continued in his strange cult drink, do not be troubled by "the intense dark color that seemed to swallow" by a white line that end up creating an ugly blot bicolor tense sute, to how to address the issue with him also that the ritual I had to drink coffee was simply disturbing.
Holland moved the steaming contents of her cup, swallowing her anger, it was ridiculous to get angry about the cream in a cafe I knew, but the look and color taking your favorite beverage just to bring the memories of disturbing dreams that plagued him since weeks ago, he longed to touch tanned skin, cinnamon, bronze cast so close to moving to fucking coffee obsession, creamy eye inviting soft touch , a figure inviting beaded sweat, groans, gasps, whispers. HTMLXC Series: Hetalia Couple:
Netherlands / Spain Prompt:
Sheets
Holland had awakened later than usual that morning, not late yet, but -enough to miss the breakfast, so I went with lazy even steps into the kitchen to take anything to eat, when you get clarity to your brain with enough force to stop half forcing corridor.
The house was silent, an unusual and troubling silence, so setting aside at least temporarily filling his stomach actively seekthe rest of the population, which was totally unsuccessful for at least 15 minutes after reviewing each of the rooms and leaving as the only site to explore the door to large backyard.
knew he had found its target when approached as melodious laughter and hear many insults were left without realizing their steps became longer, faster, the echo of his footsteps resonated most strongly, was to flee but was not sure or because, on reaching the door I do not doubt for a second and opened a whip. strong light hits their eyes momentarily blindingI never thought the house was so dark and at that instant his gloomy fancy, would have to remember to cut several dozen tulips for the mood.
lift a hand over his eyes and intense white light is transformed ocean waving to the beat of the refreshing breeze encouraged to rest under a good tree, but once with his sight restored realized that his "white ocean" were nothing more than sheets drying in the sun, probably some one removed from the dusty, damp closets enjoying the lovely weather. again made his way along the voices and soon inmp; iacute; to be stupid.
Antonio smiled and seemed to leave Holland hit the "spell" feeling quite stunned "bastard" or maybe he thought he said was not really sure of anything around him.
- Hello Brother, "was the greeting from Belgium demanding your attention as he mumbled Southern Italy a" fucking lazy inconsiderate. "
politely answered her sister, and I do not know Italian, when I hear the sound of cloth moving and his vision was blocked by a bright white that he did raise his eyes following
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