How Long Do You Have To Serve In The Military

Two drabble (Catelyn / Bronn - ASoIaF, Cesare / Lucrezia - historical RPF)

right on the deadline and finish the challenge special number 4
IT100

: D
Title: Fury
Author: matitablu Fandom: A Song of Ice and Fire Character / Couple: Catelyn / Bronn Rating: PG
Word Count: 300
Warning:
Although it is an AU, SPOILERONE for A Storm of Swords (Volume The rivers of war in the Italian ) Notes: AU exaggerated for my crack! favorite ship, although in reality this shippaggio drabble there is little ... say that in my sick mind, if Catelyn, women's pragmatic he is, he assumed the post of Tyrion Bronn, certain events would have gone differently, Sisi. Or maybe if I had just written the book and not Martin? Mwahahah! In fact, all are his copyrght, bla bla bla. Damn! Challenge: Special # 4 (11/12)
Prompt: Destruction

"Shit," is the first word that Catelyn feels after what seemed an eternity. From the forest, it is not clear if the waters of the Trident are red because they reflect the light of the sunset or the blood of battle. "We have to move, my lady," Bronn said grabbing his arm. "Those who wanted to kill you in there you will want to kill even out here. "
Catelyn obeys without a word. The pain of his injured shoulder is distant, as is already the distant memory of the destruction that took place on the Twin Towers. Jon Small, Dacey Mormont ... All dead. But in his mind sees nothing but the corpse of Robb, Robb her, shot to treason. Dogs.
Bronn would be dead if she had not pulled away leaving behind a trail of corpses. It was far-sighted when he bought the his services to the Eagle's Nest. cruel times require men cruel, it was said, and if Lannister dirty game, at least I'll repay them with the same currency. Since then, he had shown great bodyguard. Faithful and efficient. Yet Catelyn whispers
"Bronn, why have you saved?"
"I still want the feud you promised me," he says, helping to mount a horse and then ride a turn. Catelyn turns to face him. He repeats that he should not expect no loyalty but to gold. This story is personal for her.
"I want the head of Roose Bolton. I want to see Frey drown in their blood. Help me, and you'll get more than a feud."
Bronn looks, with his hard face of those who grew up in the slums. Do not judge. Why is a murderess. And she is grateful of both.

"Where are we going?" He says. Catelyn reflects a moment, and then everything is clear.

"A Dome."

Title: The threshold

Author:






matitablu




Fandom: RPF
history - the Borgias

Character / Couple:
Cesare Borgia, Cesare / Lucrezia Rating: R


Word Count: 100
Warnings: Incest
(recommended) Notes: I consider myself a good nerd of the Borgias, but perhaps because of it I can not decide to write something about them that satisfies me just a little '; this drabble is a sort of sequel to a fic from the point of view of Lucretia in the drawer that I have a little' time, and I do not know if will never see the light, while accattatevi 'ste centoparole that are less demanding, it should be': D Challenge: Special # 4 (12/12) Prompt: Taboo

Why do so would their reason. E 'Caesar himself was to say these words as withdrawing from Lucrezia burned. She looked at him without saying anything, without raising his head from the pillow.
has never been so beautiful, and is about to leave Rome per sempre. Sta andando a compiere il suo destino lontano da lui, senza di lui, che l'aveva sempre data per scontata. Soffoca un grugnito, e guarda la mano sporca di sperma come se appartenesse a qualcun altro. Cosa credeva di fare? Certe soglie non verranno mai varcate. E lei l'aveva sempre saputo.
Aveva sempre saputo che sarebbe rimasto solo.

K2 Darkstar For Begginer

My Brother is an Only Child, 3 drabble (Nicola Scialoja - Romanzo Criminale) Three

Riascoltando Mio fratello è figlio unico di Rino Gaetano non ho potuto fare a meno di pensare a come sia una specie di "Nicola Scialoja theme song" XD ecco quindi una serie di drabble che, oltre a seguire i prompt della challenge special di

it100
, prendono spunto dalla song (which you can listen here

).





Title: My Brother is an Only Child
Author: matitablu Fandom:

Romanzo Criminale (TV series) Character / Torque: Sandra Scialoja Rating: PG

Word Count: 200
Warning: Notes: Sandra to tell the truth I is a bit 'on the chestnuts, but I thought lacked a bit' his point of view of the relationship between her and her brother, then so here's the drabble. Challenge: Special # 4 (8 / 12) Prompt: Communication problems
"By 'a bit', Scialoja, but your brother is a cop?"
Sandra Lucio looks with a touch of apprehension. He has never advertised the work of Nicholas, for obvious reasons. It 'sure that he, too, on the other hand, do not go telling all your colleagues to have a leftist activist sister.
"Why?" He says, showing off casually. "Because of his companions were arrested yesterday by the office politics. Usually release them overnight, but begins to be long. If we to put a good word ... "
" I did not so ready to compromise. "
" We can not afford to put up a protest for so little. We are in a situation of precarious balance, and you know it. This story of the kidnapping did raise our guard. " " I do not ever talk, "says Sandra, and it is only half a lie. The few times he sees Nicola has the impression that they speak different languages." Anyway he has a cock in the police. "
" Sandra ... "
" No, "she says. I felt a pang of guilt, but is convinced that the comrades will fare, and it is not true that Nicholas has a fuck the police. It would be easier if it did not matter a fuck even for her.

Title: Too late

Author:





matitablu




Fandom:


Romanzo Criminale (TV series)

Character / Couple: Cinzia "Patrick" Valais, Nicola Scialoja (mentioned)
Rating: PG

Word Count: 100
Warning: Notes: "never paid to make love, he never won a business award" Challenge: Special # 4 (9 / 12) Prompt: wrong time
Patrizia Nicola hates Scialoja. Hate him because he appeared in his life at the wrong time, if only she first arrived
- (as before? Before giving the lease for an indefinite period or until she Cinzia reduced to a photo pinned to the wall?)
- could afford to watch it without having to weigh the words, what can I say, what they want, what I get. He could afford to say: yes
the pleading that changes in the eyes. But Scialoja came too late. It is not the fault of Patricia he never paid for making love: you have to learn to do it.

Title:
Canicola Author:


matitablu


Fandom:
Romanzo Criminale (TV series)

Character / Couple: Nicola Scialoja
Rating:
G
Word Count: 200
Warning: Notes: "Why is convinced that in the bitter Benedictine is not the secret of happiness" Challenge: Special # 4 (10/12) Prompt : Alcohol
Spend a summer evening, in Modena, it means properties sit and wait for a gust of wind creeps nell'afa.
Scialoja adapts well to this, although I doubt that the cup of bitterness in his hand to help him cool off. Every now and then, in front of the bar, spend a few couples, some group of friends. And 'as if the pall of tension that hangs over Roma here was raised just enough to let it breathe. Scialoja empties his glass. Tell him he should enjoy life in the province, so that his salary comes anyway.
But with the head is still in the capital. The ribs of the Lebanese, in the arms of Patrick. The ironic thing is that both things has never been able to do it. The band has shifted between the fingers. And Patrick is even more elusive. Only to lose the wink.
"All right, sir?" says the bartender, passing close to his table. "He could fill his glass, please?"
"Now."
Man is back with the bottle and pouring said, laughing "You know as they say? What Benedictine in the bitter is not the secret of happiness."
"I heard him say," responds Scialoja "but I'm not one who cares to be happy."

Irish Wrestling Singlets

drabble (Romanzo Criminale) Four

RC ... The monkey took me hostage XD





Title:
Beyond the mirror

Author:






matitablu



Fandom:

Romanzo Criminale (TV series) Character / Couple: Chill, Black Rating:
G
Word Count: 200
Warning: / Notes: Set after the ninth episode. Challenge: Special # 4 (5 / 12) Prompt: Light off
The Cold Black wonders why he continued to attend.
Politics is just another thing that has always regarded with suspicion, now more than ever that the band is using it to encroach . Trespass where, then. A Lebanese feel there is everything to gain and nothing to lose, for the cold and the exact opposite. It does not have the mind of the gambler. The risks he ran in his life, because he knew them courses that could go wrong. Indeed, almost a part of him we had hoped. One you run into a wall at full speed to challenge the death or because
hoped to die?
This calls for the Cold. And the only answer I can give is that Black believes that the two are similar. The idea fascinates and repels. He likes the calm and rationality with which the Fascist faces things. The absence of delusions of grandeur, a sense of proportion that Dandi and Lebanon seem to have lost it. But then looks into his eyes and we do not see anything. Just lights out.
I kill because I can do. The simplicity of the animals and machines. The Cold
silent, and looks away.

Title: People fear
Author:


matitablu


Fandom:
Romanzo Criminale (TV series)

Character / Couple: The Lebanese , Gerard the Barbarian
Rating: G

Word Count: 200
Warning: Notes: Set during the sixth episode. The dialogues are a bit '"cleaned" with respect to the series but we know how difficult it is to make the dialect in writing, especially when it's yours. Challenge: Special # 4 (6 / 12) Prompt: New
"Thanks Gera. You were a friend," said Lebanon, giving a pat on the back to Gerard, his things ready on the floor .
Gerard shrugs. "I told you. I had nothing to lose." The Lebanese
you put the bundle under his arm and looks the window, eager for the arrival of the jailer who brought him out. Gerardo breath feels like to talk, but without saying anything.
"What?" Calls, without stopping to look out. "Lebanon, when you go out ..." Gerard says "... is' in the bell."
"Sure, sure."
"I'm serious. You have been one thing out of the ordinary. Something new. And people are afraid of new things." "Gera, most people are afraid of me than I'm happy," laughs the Lebanese.
"Yeah, but what has many times fear is also the first to shoot." The Lebanese
going to respond but the jailer is there. Here is someone else that needs to be tuned just go out, old man.

"The first thing I do is find Mirella. Word," he says. "Thanks," Gerard replied with a bitter smile.

"Hurry Proietti, so see you again soon," said the jailer, Stratton. The Lebanese make a final nod to Gerard and then walks, stifling his doubts.





Title: Evidence of autumn


Author:






matitablu


Fandom:


Romanzo Criminale (TV series)

Character / Couple: Lebanese / Sara
Rating: PG13

Word Count: 200
Warning: "Missing Scenes" of the third episode, so spoiler. Notes: The title comes from a song by Franco Califano that has nothing to do with the fic, but it seemed appropriate, so I stole it without mercy or shame. Challenge: Special # 4 (7 / 12) Prompt: disaffection
way back in silence. The Lebanese leadership despite his injured arm. Now the pain seems to pervade the whole body, but it can also lead to Sarah. It would be too humiliating for both. Assuming that we can more humiliating.
"Peter," she says, weakly. He does not answer. He discovers that not make it look even. No longer sees the girl's sweet and solid which dreamed of spending the rest of life.
Now if you look at all that would be its weakness.
"Peter," she repeats. Do not even look like his voice. "What?" The answer comes out sharp, almost evil.
"I have to throw up."
approach. Will be rejected and the Lebanese can not feel anything but disgust. For himself and for her, transformed by a terrible waste, an empty shell that never fail to touch. E 'dirty. E 'shattered. And he has been unable to do anything.
should take is going to kill the Terrible. But he never killed anyone, it is not a thief. It is not a dick.
go back in the car. It began as a sunny day, but the sky above Rome is now veiled. He gets a cold wind. Autumn is beginning.

Louisian Purchase Worksheets

drabble (Romanzo Criminale, For a Few Dollars More, 100 bullets, Lost)

Title: Peter

Author:




matitablu




Fandom:


Romanzo Criminale (TV series)

Character / Couple: mother of the Lebanese


Rating : G Word Count: 200
Warning: Notes: Set more or less after the seventh episode without spoiler details. Challenge: Special # 4 (1 / 12) Prompt: Proper Names
Mrs. Maria Proietti not know why it ended at the gate armored. Maybe they changed a way that you have followed without thinking, or simply, everyone in Rome sooner or later pass by the Lebanese. It was only a matter of time before he did too.
is going to go back on the bike when the gate opens. Two thugs are out of a Lancia Fulvia blue, which she seems to recognize Mario, one of the old friends of his son. He does not see it and turn left, while she stands there, hands on the handlebars, watching the car disappears into the city.
"Madam, a Problem? asks one of the thugs at the gate. She blinked once. He does not know him, but recognizes the type. Respectful in tone but not what really matters. should leave, but says
'E' where Peter lives, right? "
The men exchanged looks genuinely confused. "Peter?" We do not know any Peter here, sir. "
"Never mind," she says going back on a bike. calls it by its as if he wanted
, he thinks. But did not mind.
The woman pedaling away. The Lebanese has killed his son, and she will not ever forgive him for that.



Title:
Houston, Texas

Author:






matitablu


Fandom: Final post For a Few Dollars More

Character / Couple: Mönch, Colonel

Rating: G

Word Count: 200
Warnings: general spoilers for the film Note: Based on what is probably my "dollar" preferred. Challenge: Special # 4 (2 / 12) Prompt: Maybe tomorrow
"About time no see, old man."
Mortimer raises his eyes from the newspaper, not at all surprised.
"Stumpy," he said, squinting. "But look a bit '." Mönch he turns his cigar in his mouth. How many years have passed? Ten? Never would have thought to review the colonel. But even the frontier is endless.
"What are you reading? The new sizes?" He asks.
"No, only the news on the railroad. I closed after Agua Caliente. You, pretty ..." says Mortimer eyeing the Stumpy "... did not you say you'd retired?" "I did it. There were a lot of money. But then I realized that I missed this terrible life, I put them in the bank and I started."
"The banks are robbed."
"Yeah," grins the Stumpy. remain for a while 'in silence, watching the crowded street, smoking.
"We worked well together, that time," he says cautiously Stumpy.
"Hmm, just nods each other.

"We could take another job. Gus Fletcher, derailment of trains - would be seven thousand head, clean." Mortimer looks at the Stumpy, squinting volpini and countering the pipe.

"Maybe I'll talk about tomorrow, if we are still in town."

The Stumpy nods. When he left, it touches the hat in a silent salute to the colonel returns. She knows that tomorrow is not seen again.






Title: The Invisible Man


Author:






matitablu




Fandom: 100 bullets


Character / Couple:
Dizzy / Mr. Shepherd Rating: PG


Word Count: 200
Warning:
place before the arrival of Dizzy and Shepherd New Orleans, but based on some hints that the numbers are still unknown in Italy. Notes: At first reading, I had not read the evidence on the alleged homosexuality (or bisexuality) by Shepherd, as to which Azzarello was very thin ... But since I have pointed out, "I can not anointed it" and I opened a new world on the personality of Shep and his relationship with Dizzy. Challenge: Special # 4 (3 / 12)
Prompt: Revelation

"So his name is just 'mister', eh?" Dizzy says, going out on the porch dell'alberghetto. Shepherd smiles.
"Do not offend you. I am old, I have my own whims."
Dizzy sits beside him, taking a sip from his beer. Courage. you feel stupid, excited as a twelve year old.
"Mr. Shepherd said, and when the man turns to her, Dizzy kisses him. After a moment of stillness, Shepherd retracts. "No, Dizzy ... no."
Dizzy slumps in his chair, taking her face in her hands. "Oh my God. Excuse me.
That bitch - "
"It's not your fault, Isabel," she sighs Shepherd. "It's me. Women - I like, but - not in this sense."

Dizzy us takes a moment to understand too, and then open your eyes wide and mouth. "It means that she is - but -"

"Do not you see, you say? E 'in my work, in our

work, revealing as little as possible himself."

"Okay," Dizzy said after a long silence. Look straight ahead, cut down. Shepherd is then approached, and kissed her softly on the lips. 'It's better that way, "he says, before returning to the room.

The next day, Dizzy has red eyes. Shepherd hopes that the desert sand.
not worth it.






Title: Theory Games

Author:





matitablu



Fandom: Final post

Lost Character / Couple: Walt

Rating: G

Word Count: 200
Warning: Spoiler vaguest until episode 5x07 Notes: . Challenge: Special # 4 (4 / 12) Prompt: Black & White
"I do not know, Walt," says Zach pulling nut "this game seems complicated."
"It 's just backgammon," Walt says in a tone of obvious, but understands the furrowed brow of the friend that perhaps it is granted only for him. "Do you want to play Need for speed
?" said, masking his disappointment. "Maybe," says Zach, and turn on the Playstation. Walt select a machine that has saved from previous games.
"Wow," says Zach "you made it all white, eh? What is the point in tuning a game?"
Walt is starting to get tired of Zach, her fringe blonde emo type, but not quite, its low threshold of concern. Nor is it his fault, Walt fear - it is he who, as we endeavor to have a normal life, he feels out of time compared to his friends. Not that I have many. "White" he sighs "in backgammon was the light of the sun, and the black darkness of the night. You between the two would you choose?"
"I know things pussies, Walt."
He also wanted to see Mr. Locke tonight. And he was surrounded by black deeper than he had ever seen. Walt hopes to be well. But when he loses his white car, has a sinking heart.