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- Fullmetal Alchemist, Edward / Winry, "I break and I mondo", English, requested by: kuinita (400 words)

- Juajuajuajuajuaaaa!
- Ed, not funny!
- to me yeah! Juajuajuajuaaa!
- do I give you the key?!
- What's here?

When rushed in the room, Alphonse Winry found a blushing from head to toe, looking angrily to Ed that rolled on the ground clutching his stomach from laughing so hard.

- No, your brother, who is stupid and likes to laugh at the misfortunes of others! - Winry snapped with rage.
- Juajuajuajuaaa! Mother, is that birth me and me mondo! Juajuajuaaaa! - Edward meanwhile was laughing uncontrollably.
- But can you explain to me why all this? - Wanted to know

Al Winry sighed long and hard before deciding to give the necessary explanations.

- Well, you see ... - began she coyly - and you know that a few days ago I asked Ed if I could take to eat there ...
- Yes, of course, the appointment, I know what?
- Well .... I had long fancied a nice dress, a mauve, and decided to buy a catalog to premiere the day of the event ...
- Aha ...
- It turns out that ... well today I finally reached her dress.
- That's good, right? - Al looked at her strangely, not understanding.
- No, it's not! They were wrong dress!
- Juajuajuajua! - Ed's laughter rose in volume.
- Well ... there is no reason to get angry, those things happen sometimes, you just have to return it ...
- That's not why I'm angry! - Replied the girl - is that instead of that he had asked, I have sent ... it!

For a moment was speechless at seeing the garment Winry was showing. A pink dress fuchsia, canary yellow with several leaflets and a rose of blue and green in the center.

was the most ridiculous thing I had ever seen.

- Pfff! P-Forgiving, Winry is ... - When I could barely contain the urge to laugh - No, not that I want to make fun but ... hahaha! Ay, delivery me ...!
- Do you?! - It is even more angry - at least I thought you'd be more sympathetic to my situation! - The girl left the room slamming the door. Not that the brothers Elric did stop laugh - Humpf ... so do I bother, if all the guys are the same ...





- Yugi-Oh, dark magician, "noir" Inglés requested by: drakys (200 words)

It all started with an inocent question from Joey.

“Yugi… why do you like black colour so much?”

“What’s that question for?” asked Yugi

“You know, you are so fond of dark things… you like to wear dark clothes, your bed sheets are black, lately you’re putting black candels in your room… and your favorite card is the Dark Magician!”

At the mention of his name, the spirit of the card, normally very respecteful with his master’s conversations, payed more attention.

“See, we’ve been buddies for so long, I know your personnality very well… and honestly, it doesn’t suit you!”

Yugi simply smiled. The dark magician spirit observed in silence.

“You know, Joey… some people asociate ‘black’ with ‘bad’… but there are black things that are good!”

“Oh, yeah? Tell me one!”

“Well… Maybe black-haired girls?”

“I personnally preffer blonde ones.”

“There are also black dogs…”

“They are scary… and they bite!”

“And… Black magicians!” the young one finished showing his favorite card.

Joey contempled the card for an instant. It was It Was A true good card HAD That history helped friend in hard times ...

"Well ... I can not refute ... That argument" he admited. The dark magician

Smiled With Proud.





- Fairy Tail, Gray, "warmth", French, solicitado por: drakys (100 palabras)

Fairy tail, most Magi's comunaté slept upstairs. Only the Magi from the second floor were entitled to a single room. So the meeting room was also used as dormitoire improvised, and when the time came, Mirajan foreclosed tables and chairs, leaving space for futons.

And Gray, who in normal conditions was able to stay in cançelon even in winter, was still asleep next to Natsu, seeking the warmth that his body exudes.

Although RISC Brullé be with incendiary breath he sometimes threw in her sleep.





- Los Simpsons, Homer to Bart, "Yo no he sido", Español, solicitado por: ojito_pensante (200 words)


- Bart! Where did you hide?!
- I have not been, Homer!
- Do not lie, I know you've caught you!
- That I swear it was not me!
- You will be piece of ...!

Without the insults he had said that he was about to drop, Homer grabbed his son's neck and started strangling him to make him confess the truth.

- Homer, what happens? - Marge looked out the kitchen door, attracted by the scandal from the room.
- Let me go, Marge! I know it was this which has me won control of the TV!
- Dad, what control has the dog. - Said Lisa. Homer turned around and saw horrified Assistant Santa Claus with the remote between his teeth, nibbling and filling it with spittle.
- Arrrgh! Pooch Piece of ...! - Homer Bart let go and began to drown out his next victim without mercy.

That evening, after dinner, Bart took two strips of bacon as a prize Helper. To train your dog to do things for him to steal and use as a scapegoat, had been better than expected ...





- Spirou and Fantasio Fantasio / Seccotine, "Do not change", French, solicitado por: krystalyne (500 palabras)

A hand pica twice to open the door Fantasio's office.

- Can I enter?
- No!

Seccotine went anyway and sat in a swivel chair, staring at his colégue go from one to the other side of the room, leaving records Classia, tapping the protable and classifying new cases.

- You know, stress is not good ... at work - she said, mockingly.
- I'm in a hurry! - He replied grumpy - I must inform this issue before going to see Mr. Dupuis ... he asked for a report al'Inde happy and I must come first ... And before you say anything, no, you can not go with us! - Added addressing it - Every time you come, you my picks the scoop!
- But ...
- No, I do not suplies, I know you too well ...! Heck, the printer does not work anymore!

Seccotine lowered his head in sad Fantasio the ignorant, too run property by addressing the problem with the printer.

- You'll never change ... - She said - Always with me ... if suspicious
- I have my Raisson to be! No, but why will not this damn ...!
- You say you know me well, but there are things inside me you came to collect ...
- Really? Who, for example? ... Raaah, and mail without even listed! Gaston will hear me ...!
- For example ... you wound me LOTS.
- I can not te-Q ... why?

The blonde dropped the pile of papers he had in his hand, surprised by this statement so sudden. The young woman sourriait, reddened cheeks and innocent air.

- But how, uh, I mean you, uh ... - Fantasio was too confused to know how to react in that moment - when you say ... I wound you, uh ... you mean "I love you well" or ... ?
- I mean - said she approached more to it - you wound me the sufficient - she ran a finger through his pointrine, choosing it and placing it back - to do this ...
- to-stop! - Fantasio was broke the wall without posibility exhaust of the blonde, who would lean toward him - What do you manufacture yourself?! A lower

interrupted. A down soft, seductive and urgent at a time, to which he replied after taking out such a shock to initial positions. When lips were parted, they looked at the games, takes the breath. Finally, Fantasio fell on his Highchair, relaxed and smiling idiot in the corner, while Seccotine turned away, lying to him.

- Oh, I forgot to tell you ... I had already taken this story for India. - As if she said anything, showing her a plane ticket. The blond

plaissir passed the softer the wildest range in a vintage second.

- TU ... you have deceived me! Tricheuse! CHIPIE! FILLE DE!

Seccotine buerau sorta du écouter sans plus insults them are colleagues. If elle même s'avait plaigné avant, elle ne En réalité qu'il voulait change jamais, il était mignon quand il if fâchait ...!