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Birthday

Well, looking at the calendar and noticing the day it is today, it would be the 22 September 2010. "One more day no?. But what makes it different? What is a warm sunny day, when normally at this time it pours? Nah ... This is common around here ... Oh, I forgot! It's my birthday ... and not just a simple birthday ... I reach the age of majority.

For many, a day like this is the best you could have ... Why? Finally you stop being considered a "child" and you're an "adult." But ... Oh, wait! What can you do with those 18 years just fulfilled? Obviously you will not take your things, put in a bag and say Bye bye, will always remember! your parents ... Not even have a job, or money to do that. Plus ... Where is supposed to live if today the houses and apartments with prices go through the roof?. That's complete independence from your parents just a few hours be 18 is a wrong thinking. I'm afraid to be followed supporting them for a while ... at least until you get a stable job and enough money to keep yourself ... Thing you could achieve the 23 or 24 years. Not to worry, time passes very quickly.

Hmmm ... What else? You can get a driver's license, and finally to use that old car of your parents to go anywhere you want ... Unfortunately, although for many it is possible, I will have to settle for continued use of public transport (aka groups or buses) to move from one place to another ... Sometimes things are not as one of the want, especially with a mother who hates cars and a house with no garage Where to put the car? Leave it outside the house? Oh, dear, no! Do not do this unless you want to buy it the next day, you wake up and discover that your precious car stolen $ 500,000.

desire What other benefits at 18? Let's see ... And parents take away the string with which you had kept previous years, and let you be more free. Of course, that does not mean every time you take your friends to visit your house is not matching to talk about what you were beautiful or precious baby ... and, for high, put your photos to show to prove that beauty ... And woe to you who have taken photos with the naked body!

Oh ... is true, I forgot that you can now also assist the parties without the need of using the ID card from your sister or brother or relative to join ... Unfortunately it also helps me a lot, because I've never been out much noisy and crowded. I'd rather stay at home, doing housework, then sit in front of my PC and edit doujinshi, see fanarts, and role-play, reject any invitation to dare to give me the excuse of being too tired or stressed ... (Few people realize that I like the quiet and prefer to avoid crowded places). I wish to continue with my isolation from the rest of the world, focused only on myself.

Nevertheless, I will enjoy this day, not because it is finally an adult with every rule, but because it is the only day I can eat chocolate and cake without my mom ; to pass it by giving a sermon about health care and sweets are harmful. Otherwise ... I think a day like any other. There is nothing really exciting, especially by the fact that the same routine is repeated every day: Wake up, go take a bath for half an hour, get dressed, fix the habitacióny clean anything that the maid has not cleaned up, connect to msn and access the Internet, find fanarts, edit doujinshi, going to bathe again, and sleep at 2 or 3 in the morning.


may sound somewhat grumpy, and many will wonder just why do not you shut up and enjoy this day? the big problem of all is that ... Although, until just a few years ago to the day when my birthday was the best that could happen in life, all have become so alike that I do not nothing more than a routine. So every September 22 that I can only sigh and say, "So it is this day again ...? Then pray do not gain weight after the number of chocolates that flooded me on this day.
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Salud!

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[USAxJapon] Achuuu (Comic)

Aish, as we were bored, Kiri-chan (my Japanese translator \u0026lt;3) and I wanted to do something quick with which to entertain for the moment, so we took a comic of Pixiv , and we worked together.

Preview:

Original
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PD.: Japan is pervert Here again O__O

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Hello! Here I bring a doujinshi I've edited for Monochrome no Kiss Scanlation . This doujinshi is one of those who are part of the 5927 translated directly the Japanese, this scanlation, something that only we can offer ... Well, anyway, thanks for downloading and reading.

Title: Kakok STRADA not
Couple: GokuTsuna (5927)
Circle: Wrong Direction
Rating: PG-13
Scans: miracles_may
Translation Jap / Esp.: Kiri_Yami-chan
Edition: megumikinomiya

Download: 4Shared

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[FanFic] Spring

Title : Spring
Author: Megumi Kinomiya
Character: Japan
Rating: K
Summary: Spring had come, and Japan reflected on his lost youth ...

again toured the gardens, stared at the flowers that had sprung up in the garden, turning the soil color even slightly snowy winter that had just left going home, Russia. A smile could not help but be drawn on my lips when I saw this little pop explosion of color. The birds had begun to return, and now they were chirping happily, still perched on the branches of to cold ; trees, heralding a new era of youth had arrived.

Spring ... wonderful season loaded with flowers ... You're so cruel, but yet so beautiful ...

The scent of orchids attracted memories of my past ... Times when I was still young and could enjoy full freedom joy. Still remember when I could run on the grass with bare feet, enjoying the gentle touch of nature with my skin. He was so young, so naive ... However, now several years had passed, and I was made a young-looking old man. It is clear that appearances could be deceiving. But, nevertheless, could not complain about it, after all, nothing could be more valuable than years of experience and pain ... I still hurt the scars of the past, however, was better for me to have to hide it.

Sometimes I would go back to those moments of happiness in which he could climb the trees without any problem, when playing with animals, and could run a long time in the countryside, enjoying the freshness provided by nature ... Those years of glory, in which I was in shape, and need not worry about the outside ... Of course, everything was always nice to find an end, after all ... Nothing was

... forever ... Maybe even my own existence had its final ...

At this time, could not perform excessive physical exertion, or otherwise end up with a terrible back and neck pain. Nor should it abuse salty foods because it would harm to my health. I do not even know what it was running without then suffering a terrible fatigue that kept me bedridden for several days. It appeared that spring of my youth had decided to leave to make way after the crude and cruel winter of old age.

watched the flowers as if they had never seen in my life. I tried to start to put in a jarróny you to enjoy its beauty from the kitchen, or piece of furniture, however, could not foresee that some of them kept their thorns hidden among the leaves. Quickly withdrew his hand, just to see how a small drop of blood flowed from injured toe.

"Be careful, Nihon-san - I could hear one of my servants, which apparently had been watching me from the hallway. Quick hands and kept concealed using kimono sleeves, sitting up and trying to pretend that nothing had happened, not to worry. - These flowers have thorns ...

"I've noticed this " - I sighed. I glanced again at the flowers. The flowers were really synonymous with youth ... They were beautiful, and could deslumbrarte with its beauty, but if you try to get too, could hurt you with their spines ...

I wondered to myself if in the past I had been, and for once grateful to be an elder.

Young people now are taking this energíay the urge to live, I think that that's much better to let them do all that joy, I just sentaríay contemplate how the passing years were leaving behind his well-known trail.

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[FanFic] Possibility

Title: Possibility
Author: Megumi Kinomiya (ie, me)
Characters: USA & Japan (Alfred and Kiku)
Rating: K +?
Warnings: Emos (?), Some OOC?
Summary: Alfred had no choice but to attack Kiku in order to stop the useless slaughter of people. Kiku saw before him a small chance of return to be friends after that ... however ...
Notes: Hetalia
nor its characters belong to me, but Hidekaz Himaruya. I only use
to write this sad attempt at fanfic.
Well, I asked politely that this fic was the first to climb to livejournal, but I still think an Epic fail ... anyway, here I am fulfilling the promise. Arigatou to those who take the trouble to read it ... I very much regret not make this fic so much better * bow *

He was lying on the ground, coughing blood, clutching his katana
strongly with tears of pain coming from his eyes, falling into the arid land
, giving some of his own pain.
surroundings were completely destroyed. He crawled on the floor with the little strength he still
. He used his precious katana as a slight push.
ached inside. Blood mixed with tears still staining the ground.
looked up, to focus only dimly the face of the person who had caused all this
.

could not see well. He reached as if to touch it with your fingers
although they were still a considerable
distance from each other. Unconsciously knew the other was watching
no trace of pity in his face. But still ... still had some hopes
. Perhaps there was still a possibility, small, but it was a possibility
anyway, that all that nothing more than a terrible nightmare
that might awaken. There was a small possibility that
that were not true.

But still could not change the fact that there
was himself, lying on the floor with the wounded body with destroying his skin sores
with little energy, spitting blood, breathing shallowly
, trying in vain to shout from the rooftops that
wanted to stop that, to surrender, could no longer continue ... Despite
been him who caused all this ... despite being himself who first wounds caused
the other probably still possessed.

Thanks to him, had achieved many things.
had opened a little rest, had learned many things, and even some things
had taken him to their own culture. They were great friends in the past
, almost inseparable, but nevertheless ... all that was in the past.

All the dreams and hopes of the past had ended
crumbling and burning in that huge ordeal called war.
now definitely things between the two would no longer be the same from that moment
. If he wanted, his opponent could kill him at that moment,
after all, and he had no strength to continue this futile battle
. All I wanted now was nothing more than a pile of ashes
the wind blew, things he would never from that
conseguiríaa then ...

... because all he wanted, all his hopes and dreams
all, the friendship that had seemed unbreakable, all now
lost. And he was solely responsible for all that.
had departed from him, and now the damage he had caused himself back.

Since then, and it was nothing.

could hear the sound of a gun. His opponent was about to give
the final blow. He simply closed his eyes waiting for the
impact came, and will help to calm all that suffering. How well
feel the power being taken prisoner in the clutches of death. Since I could not feel more pain
anymore ... and it would not anymore.

was no longer masters of their own destiny,
now someone else was in charge of it. But the shot never came. The final point I would
silence his wounded soul crying out for something that will calm down
all the pain he suffered when he felt tears slowly, was never
final chapter of the personal diary of his life. On the contrary, could feel the thud
gun from hitting the ground after falling from the hands of his adversary
.

... There was still a possibility yet, but better
for him not knowing which.

did not know that his opponent was watching horrified.
watched with horror the product of his own cruelty.
watched his hands stained with blood ... blood had been shed only at the whim of
both. But what I saw was even more horrible. I could see people ...
entire families, people who had no connection with that dispute, people
not his fault that his government was so reckless and do carry the weight
the war on his shoulders for all eternity ... all
weeping, writhing on the floor for the pain I had caused ... children,
women, the elderly ... all scattered in a field of death,
wondering what fate had made them such a move.

He was a thief of blood, he was a thief of lives.
Now llevaríaa slopes all the blame on his back, like
being harshly criticized by the other countries, just because your boss fucking
was pressured to make such an atrocity. He had no choice but to accept
voice quavering, but firm, such an order, even though he knew perfectly
the consequences of such an act ... I knew that after that
would not see Japan in the same way as before ...

So many beautiful memories that had arisen between them just now
wind from oblivion and regret could lead to who knew where ...

... Now he had to leave for good on the side ... to spite
I really do not want to do ...

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noted with deep sadness that
who was lying on the ground, waiting to give him the final blow that would end for
always with that, but could not kill him. Nevertheless, the relationship that both
had built in the past prevented it from continuing with that.
Her eyes watered with tears, and dropped on the floor, knees, drowning in their own sobs
... because all that will hurt more than wounds during the war
& hellip ;

reached out, touching the bloodied face of Japan,
who kept his eyes tightly shut. I wanted to apologize, beg
wanted all that remain in the past. That once the
war ended, he would go next to it and try to help you get ahead ... But it could
. The rest of the allies, and his own boss will not allow it.

His own grief was slowly killing him in silence ...
could not do anything but silent, and let her cry was drowned in his own throat ...

could no longer continue in that mode
. With great effort he stood up and left without looking back, his eyes downcast
, fists clenched, and feeling a great weight on the chest. No longer could
call himself a hero anymore. He was a murderer.
He was a criminal who deserved the death ... The image of all those people suffering
was still imprinted in her mind ... And from that moment on, would bear the
image for the rest of

life ...

Japan, feeling that his opponent was leaving, leaving
so helpless ... He stood aided by his own katana,
feeling his own blood still stained the floor, making an oath ...
One day, after recovering from those wounds , would do everything possible
to be someone strong, someone whose power can only be compared with that of
United States ... and was not going to allow himself to lose to anyone ma
s.

He would rise again, and wait patiently for the day when his opponent
again smiled as he did in the past
... With the last strength he had left, he directed ; one last look at
Alfred F. Jones, who ended up lost in the crowd celebrating the end of the war
, and felt a part of himself went with him ...

Finalmente, cayó, pero no tocó el suelo. Una gran cantidad

de manos se extendieron para evitar que lo hiciera. Manos de mucha gente que lo

había visto derrumbarse ante el enemigo… Manos de personas que querían

ayudarlo, y sacarlo de la situación en la que se encontraba… Millones de

personas que le brindaron su apoyo y su solidaridad… y lo ayudaron a levantarse

de nuevo, y a salir adelante, hasta el día que, finalmente, con la voz

temblorosa, pero la mirada firme y decidida, pudo ver nuevamente al rostro de

la persona that had caused so much pain in life, and say ...

- Okaerinasai, America-san ...

... Because if well, there was no possibility to return
be the same friends as before ... there was still a very small ... but he should not know what ...

... And that was it. I'm planning to write a sequel, but more from the perspective of Alfred. Again, arigatou for reading this fic * bow *

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Currently I take much to finish my livejournal, and leave it as I wanted, but now I find myself using the Mood Themes

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I am currently using this:





Although I have also installed these:



... Although I left Reborn! for posterity, yet I still like a few characters, which, Gokudera is one of them.


.... And I can not forget my favorite show of all:







kawaii_madoushi-san, arigatou gozaimasu for its graphics * bow * (though I doubt that I understand LOL)

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megumikinomiya @ 2010-09-16T22: 52:00

Konnichiwa, minna-san! Megumi ~ desu

Well, this is the first time use a livejournal, so I barely know very well what is all this (?).

I will make a brief introduction about me ... if you want to know more, add me on msn and you (ask for private, I will not teach my address and nothing more e__e)

Let's see ... What I can say?

... I'm from Paraguay, foreign parents. Away from society, introvert (there are few people who get to say something more to monosyllables, so ... consider yourselves lucky (?)). I like the peace and quiet ... So many times I have trouble relating to people outgoing. I'm fond of manganime ... and I like nice things. I tend to make friends, but thanks to my personality, most of the time end up completely away from me.

My top 5 favorite series are:

1) Code Geass
2) Higurashi no Naku Koro ni
3) Bakemonogatari
4) Hetalia
5) XXXHOLiC

For couples, I can say that I always like more unpopular or the rarest ... Like navegar en contra corriente con eso. Generalmente desprecio a las más populares, así que no se sorprendan si digo que no me gustan parejas como el USAxUk, o el Doumeki x Watanuki.

...En fin, creo que eso es todo, porque tampoco pienso escribir una biografía sobre mí.


Saludos y gracias a quienes se hayan aventurado a leer esta breve introducción *reverencia*

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