Sciatica And Frequent Urinationn

19 December.

- Vedaesh I zaўsedy lyubіў his family, his country. I wanted to be with them. I'm young, full of lust for some zdyasnennyav. I thought that this would be my dream. The one that I make on Dec. 19. Us were taught, we were told - and I believe, indeed, he believed. It's in my childhood - to believe, my mother was always afraid that I will lose faith in their dreams to serve the people, the country ...

Vera and Basil met recently - December 19. How acquainted and fell in love. He is a regular element Belarus. It is generally Belarusian Opposition activist. Coed Food with complete pessimism "Long live Belarus" and the guy with brains vyshturmavanymi aimed at a better future of the same in Belarus. They are distinguished by faith: they differently believed in the destiny of their country. A combined their moral position, when he dragged her into the car with nezakonnoosuzhdennymi ": he had something to feel awkward in his huge hand, her small shoulders, for some reason he felt that all this is so should not have happened ... because she knew sparbuyuchy free, which can happen to mom, dad, if she gets in jail, and disappear just like he thought that all this is so should not have happened ...
On 25 December they met ... She was and did not know what will happen. In general, it was impossible to imagine that a few days ago, when she went for the fate of the country will meet its wacky bilateral in such circumstances ... But he went on, and knew that the man only after the parents, to whom he was able to tell their dreams, to say what he believed was going to October, to save country from the rebels, among whom found faith ...

- I believe in the flag, politics, the constitution, the charter ... However, I realized that all this is nothing! I was going to save Belarus of the Belarusians themselves! This should not be.

Vera did not know what to say, it seemed, this has disappointed zacharstvelamu and washed properly ideology of the brain, but I knew one thing, that love is not a mountain of muscle and Vasil at the moment his thoughts are disappointed, but he has since childhood sincere soul who so piously believed in the TNI irregular breathing direction of the state. Only now she began to wonder, where was she took the name of faith, but because without this faith. It also, as he believed in the flag and constitution, only the other and not with such a strong hope. Nothing will happen on the cold ice of power. December 19, nothing was left. Just love these once full of hope and sincerity of his eyes, probably quite a while that she was missing in their long political food.

Black Specks In Water

Christmas! Kink Arthur / Merlin

Title: Nothing Better Than You
Fandom: Merlin
Pairing: Arthur / Merlin
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Arthur had never needed anything.

Written for the prompt on KinkMerlinItalia
Arthur / Merlin and Bradley / Colin, fluff. One of them all, then the other decides to give him something for Christmas is not material.

Rating yellow.

Ok, I hope not cause diabetes attacks UU

Good reading.

Arthur had never needed anything .

As Crown Prince did not feel the need to ask for material things, his father felt the need to replenish it, this is the extent of a sword, a horse or a new coat for fur better withstand the cold winters of Camelot.

Anyway, Arthur had no scruples to take for himself, what he wanted, so Merlin found himself with a beautiful cat to skin in an attempt to find a gift for Prince.

Surely if he had asked the direct question, the answer would have been

-Wish for a day, only one Merlin, you behave as you would expect at least a servant decent and not an idiot, as you usually do .-

Ass.

find the gift for Gaius was not a problem: this new volume of anatomy had cost him a fortune but it was worth it.

also planned to visit her mother to Ealdor, but travel during the winter was a difficult enterprise because of the snow that covered the streets and made the arduous journey and certainly not he could reach his native village before the new spring.

why Merlin could not help but find themselves confined to Camelot to think about the gift to do for Arthur.

Gwen also had already settled with a new wool stole, even though he suspected that Morgan had already thought something like this for his servant.

From Arthur did not expect much, maybe a round in less than clean the stables if he was lucky enough because it did not seem the type in person to respect the tradition of the Yule, in fact, probably the Prince would come back to the whim of trascinarselo yet another futile hunt in the snow.

But if nothing else, the endless humiliation and hard work of having to drag around dead things throughout the hunting season, was rewarded by the fact of no small importance that during the night prince and servant find themselves sharing a sleeping bag not to suffer the winter chills while sleeping - without ever happened before, with none of his knights, Sir Leon had confirmed with the expression of contrition. "

Merlin And he felt pervaded by an unexpected warmth to that notion, categorizing this as a gesture of affection, acceptance , against him, as if Arthur does not consider only a useless bumbling servant, but rather as a friend .

And the young man who, for a long time now, he realized not only try the most simple admiration for what the future king, who, day after day, he gave proof of its value, having abandoned the now tiring search for a loophole to his tyrannical Destiny;

what he felt was very similar to what he had heard at one time for the dear, forever young and beautiful in his memoirs, Freya.

For this reason, the young magician was content to all the little stolen moments before the Court and its etiquette, conscious of having to maintain one-way her feelings.

A quick tumble in the sheets was more than acceptable, even almost encouraged But anything more would only cause pain for him.

As future king, Arthur was charged with a myriad of expectations, ensuring a Queen and heir were only a few of these and Merlin would have had only one place in the shadows, where there the eye could reach.

Merlin shook his head to drive away those evil thoughts.

The gift, yes gift thought

But the days passed and still had not found anything suitable and even the advice of Gaius, the man who best knew Arthur, to have seen the birth, had helped;

So it was with great sadness that the Yule arrived, he found himself with nothing.

He had spent, as is now happening for some time, the night's bed and Prince Arthur had been rather adamant not to let it go in the rooms of the court physician, with the excuse that the layers of wool and fur of bears were not sufficient to keep him warm all night and then had the task of the servant offering his own body heat to his Lord.

And of course, as usual, Arthur was not content with just that and Merlin took a total of three times during the whole night with the result that even only consider the idea of getting up from that comfortable bed to go to retrieve the breakfast Real chairs, was likened to one of those businesses of Hercules, of which he had read in one of the many books of Gaius.

With a sigh he opened his eyes and met only the darkness caused by the closed curtains of the canopy, which offer privacy and intimacy, and turned up on a side, being careful not to wake up the sleeping man beside him.

We missed a moment to observe the profile of Arthur and contemplate the night just past, before giving the mentally stupid girl.

Even if you had pressed him with tenderness, that the Prince was just a convenient situation, nothing more than an outlet for his desires.

With regard to his sore lower back, got up and came out of that cocoon was Arthur's bed and went in search of clothes, scattered here and there to the room before going out on the sly to avoid chatter morning and a waiter too curious.

On his return he found the Prince already awake, in the act of wearing pants and expressing surprise at the appearance of a servant.

-Where were you gone? -

Merlin pointed to the tray between his hands and then place it on the big wooden table that occupied the center of the room.

-Occupied fire, freezing in here .- complained Arthur finishing dressing, while Merlin performed what was asked with a little 'difficulty.

If only he could use magic .. but it was too big a risk to be run.

On fire, with clumsy fingers and alimentatolo with large blocks of wood to burn well, he turned to the noble and waited.

Arthur was staring at him and nibbled a piece of sausage and Merlin began to feel under scrutiny.

-Well, where is it? -

-What, Sire? - Asked genuinely confused.

-My gift, idiot-

Merlin had the decency to blush and looked down, muttering a reply.

-Eh -

-I said that .. I could not think of anything suitable .-

Arthur hid an amused snort behind her hand as if he expected a similar reply and the young, angry, began to settle the room to escape the probing eyes of the Prince.

-Merlin-called ... getting up from his little throne and staff, approached the boy, put his hand on his shoulder to turn it toward you-I do not care no gift, the night we spent together is more than enough .-

Merlin's eyes widened in surprise at the words.

-Ma .. you had a say ... .. meaning? - just trembling voice faltered.

Arthur looked at him as if he had never seen before.

-Mi pare… ovvio. Pensi che sia il tipo di uomo che si porta a letto il primo servitore che capita?-

 

Merlin pensò che fosse saggio non rispondere che, sì, pensava che il Principe si servisse di qualsiasi corpo disponibile.

 

-Lo hai pensato!- esclamò sdegnato

 

-Ma voi siete così…viri-vigoroso!-Balbettò cercando di mascherare il suo errore.

The last thing I wanted was to magnify even more Donkey Real ego, letting him know that Merlin was the manly .

-Merlin Really, I did not think that I consider myself vigorous .- exclaimed with undisguised malice, emphasizing on the word and with a look that promised another night of intense passion.

Merlin became bright red with embarrassment and pitched his gaze to the ground. Even her ears were red and he could distinctly hear the genuine laughter of the donkey.

Burlat-not me. I know ... you are a noble and the noble ... you do not make much trouble to use their servants in that way .- verdict bitterly.

Suddenly all the hilarity of Arthur suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of anger mixed with concern.

-Merlin, some noble has ever bothered ...? -

was jealous that he read in his voice?

-No! - Strongly denied it-I am perfectly able to defend myself from certain people! - Thundered angry and mortified that Arthur thought it so weak as to succumb without even rebel.

-So much the better .- sighed raised but the air of possessiveness in his eyes had not yet vanished. -You belong to me ... do not tolerate that someone else can touch you like I do, let alone without your consent! - Roared, grabbing him by the wrist, forcing him to look at him in the face.

'll know what to give at the right time. Trust your instincts and can not go wrong.

The advice I gave him the good old days before it reappeared Gaius in his mind, more arrogant than ever, and so it was that made a decision.

As he went against what he was screaming his head.

-Sire-... ...-Arthur shook his head -

The way in which Merlin had pronounced his name like a prayer.

-Arthur ... I can not be no one else except you. He had already been decided, from the moment they are born into the world and so it will be until my last breath. I've always been close by wriggling your .- and possessive of the Prince, kissed him as he had only dared to do.

was already written, engraved on stone so that she must go.

Two sides of same coin.

-This is my gift-whispered ... Arthur's lips-no 'more than you. It 's my promise .-

Arthur looked at him surprised before a small smile creased his lips with one hand and stroked his cheek, with a light touch. Reverent.

idiot-.- and before the other could protest to the epithet unloving, he hastened to continue-It 's also my gift to you. My loyalty .-

This time it was Merlin's turn to be amazed.

-Ma .. you can not! You will become king, you need a Queen, who can give you an heir. You can not shirk your duties! - Tried to argue the young wizard.

Merlin-No. When I am king many things will change and some will not marry a princess or noblewoman of any lineage, only for political reasons or to provide an heir to my people. There are other solutions and a King can govern even without a Queen at his side. Watch my father, for instance .-

Merlin had to bite his tongue not to say blood out loud, no, Uther was not a good example of a just ruler, but he preferred keep quiet and not risk the wrath of Arthur.

-E 'madness .-

The Prince nodded.

Yes. But I'd be even more foolish to leave it to others to decide my fate, when I want is right in front of me .-

The young wizard looked sideways at Arthur before exclaiming

-You're getting sloppy. Now who is the girl? -

To this the Prince of Camelot Merlin answered by taking a weight and dragging on the bed remade just to remind people of the two was the most vigorous.

Finish.

Nda: I hope you are all alive and that you will forgive my naive hope that things end up this way.

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eugenia_af @ 2010-12-01T23: 22:00

One person told me - Use - there is excellent! And I can not! Can not bluntly say: Oh, yeah, you're right! Of course. Well this is cool! I can not! Neither say nor do.
This is not normal!
"Why fight against the wall when you can walk through the door? "- nonsense! No one standing word nonsense! Go away, leave me, people talking and thinking that! One day you will pass through door and ... get used to the good. Links, contacts, the "good" friends - I do not need! Do you hear? Do not need! Yes, of course, what you say: I should not call it lizoblyudstvom ... it is a deep respect for people like me to prove!

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