belatrix_labe

belatrix_labe @ 2009-12-15T12:13:00

2009-12-15T14:13:55Z

To my dear, beloved and super cool first friend at the LJ!
I wish you tons of good thinks, from amazing boots to hot smut! And love, love, love and more love at all your life, as the guy said all we need is love - plus boots, smut, friends, candies, hot body, smiles, cats, happiness, cool piercings,hugs, money to get the things that money buys, peace to enjoy all the other things, hot bichies, more hugs and 1000 kisses from
Yazoo!
Happy birthday Nat-Nat!

belatrix_labe @ 2009-12-12T15:16:00

2009-12-12T17:17:05Z

Nothing really important...just that I wrote. AMAGOD!!!!!!! Yep...I'm still blushing and hidden below the table but I wrote and I liked it....* Blushes more with an evil grin*- Hey, Rina's t shirt! It's nothing really deep or as good as my fave writers - Jaded, ALex, Super, Rina, Randrew, Zildk,Chephren...oh god so many...but you guys had inspired me in a way that I can't say...Although my english sucks, that's why I'm below the table, I'm doing it...
Brazilians never give up!
Soooo...here it goes, please don't be hard with me, it was betaed by the awe Alexjblackford and I hope most of all, that you guys enjoy it.

Ps: It's the first time that I post a fic here so I don't know if I'm doing in the right way. It was inspired by a Super and Nat big spam- it was soooo cool, the idea was totally from Alex J. and pairings: Rufus and Kadaj...

Dare

The faint light of the sun was fading away but it still had some clarity over the stylish office of Rufus Shinra. After he had given his last orders to his Turks, he turned off the lights and with a remote control, opened the window panels to let the sunlight in. Rufus leaned on his chair, straightened the lace of his Italian silk tie and sighed. He tapped his fingers over the expensive black marble table and glanced, for the tenth time, at his Rolex.
He slightly rapped on the golden box on his arm and a smirk on appeared on his pouty lips. Not every bastard was able to have his initials engraved in gold below the maximum symbol of sophistication that was the watch. That privilege was only for the bastard, Period!
Rufus sighed again and wriggled in his white leather chair. He ran his fingers through his hair. The anticipation of the moments that would follow was beginning to crackle under his pants.

“ Bastard…how dare he make me wait for him!” Rufus hissed his curse between his teeth and closed his dainty fist above the table.

Although he was agitated that he was the one being made to wait, he knew he would continue to do so till that arrogant, sarcastic and beautiful face gave way to bless his office. Late, sweaty, sassy and extremely sexy.
Rufus closed his eyes and unconsciously let the hand that was running through his hair, slid to his neck, to his throat and then continue its descent till it stopped near his crotch. He didn't want to touch himself or everything would be spoiled. Rufus moaned when his fingers lightly patted the curve of his penis under the expensive fabric of his pants.

Sudden as if thunder were invading the place, his door was opened. The slender figure, almost a vision due to the sunlight in front of Rufus’ eyes, slowly walked towards his desk.
The blond, refined man suppressed the whimper on his mouth. A involuntary shudder ran down his spine when the person got close enough to see his face. How dare this bastard make Rufus' heart beat like that?

“ You are late.”

“ And you’re waiting.”

Without any sign of disturbance and with his usual, ironic but totally charming giggle, Kadaj grabbed the blond’s hair, entwined his finger in the mass of silky golden locks, and massaged Rufus’ nape. They were so close, that Rufus felt the hot breath of Kadaj on his nose. Those gorgeous lips was teasing Rufus for a kiss, running his pink tongue over the flesh in a lustful way. No. They were making Rufus feel the need to kiss them.

“ I’m a busy man too, Mr. President…”

Rufus couldn't wait any longer and pushed his head forward to try to fiercely kiss that sassy boy until he bruised those fleshy lips. But the amazing strength of the boy averted him from doing so. Instead, Kadaj pulled Rufus’ head with more determination, exposing the man’s throat to the air, and he slowly licked the path of skin, kissing and nibbling, leaving marks, till he reached the man’s ear.

“ Mmmm…you are so delicious. Such a unique treat…but not yet Mr. President…I want your kiss but not here…”

Rufus panted in pain because of the vise grip on his hair, and in pleasure because Kadaj’s knee was pressing painfully against the blond’s erection.
The president moaned, his hands anxious to touch, to rid of the brat of his leather clothes. Rufus’ member twitched against his pants in anticipation.
Behind the expensive desk, Kadaj released his grip on Rufus’ hair, pulled him out of his chair, then pushed the blond down to his knees. And though the Italian carpet was soft it couldn’t save Rufus’ designer slacks from becoming wrinkled.

How dare this boy treat him like a cheap whore? How dare the boy have the power to make him boneless in his arms? How dare he make Rufus feel such dirty pleasures?

While Rufus wondered about those questions in his mind and tried not explode in his briefs, he saw Kadaj opening the zipper of his jumpsuit. Slowly and teasingly, the noise of the metal was filling the silent office.
With the first sight of creamy smooth skin, Rufus was reminded why he allowed himself to indulge in such dirty games. When he stared at the red, swollen and totally hard member in front of his face, he remembered very clearly why he had the despicable feeling that he belonged to that act. The subservient position of being on his knees in a suit costing thousands of gil, with his name printed in gold letters on a stupid watch, with all the power he had in his hands, caused his cock to thump.
Being on his knees to suck Kadaj, to feel Kadaj, to cum for Kadaj, he was happy.

Nothing, nothing on Gaia could replace the feeling of those black leather gloves roughly squeezing his soft and well cared skin. The scent of Kadaj’s hairless groin drove him insane. The taste of sweat, leather, mako, arousal, precum, urine, and cheap soap, all of this belonged to Kadaj's body, all of it belonged to Rufus. Or it was Rufus who belonged to Kadaj’s body?
For a brief moment, he thought about his hated father, he should be squirming in the coffin or in hell. Rufus didn’t want to know, not when the silver haired boy caressed his face. First with his gloved hand, then with his hard leaking shaft, which made the blond’s patrician face glittered with precum. Rufus moaned and Kadaj smiled and bit his lips.

Those gorgeous lips. That pretty face. Those cat eyes, glimmering with pure lust and control over the most powerful man of the planet. Now, Kadaj was the most powerful man for Rufus. The boy was more valuable than thousands of life stream's sources. How dare this boy have such an innocent face yet so dark a mind?

Rufus lowered his head and closing his eyes he waited. It was an eternal wait with Kadaj and why, again was he subjecting himself to do this? Now, the blond’s face was covered with Kadaj’s essence, and gently the teen opened the president’s mouth with his member.

“ Taste me Rufus”

Rufus was reminded why he did this, when Kadaj moaned his name.
The boy beautifully bent back his head, his cheeks tainted red with pleasure. Like a serpent, Kadaj swirled his hips, bucking his cock inside the blond’s greedy mouth. The grip on Rufus’ hair returned, but it was softer now, it was dominant and luscious at the same time. Hard qualities to keep in such a crazy boy but Rufus didn’t complain. He was crazy too. Totally insane to lick and suck Kadaj in the middle of his presidential office. Insane to swallow with long and deep movements the large shaft, to lick the blue vein along the side, to slightly nibble the head and tease the thin slit with his tongue till Kadaj harshly pulled back his head and began to deep throat him.
He was close, very close. Kadaj was throbbing inside his mouth, Rufus was almost choking on precum and the force of the hard pace, which Kadaj had imposed. The president’s own member was so hard and so wet that was staining his white pants. At any moment Rufus would cum. The sensation was becoming unbearable.

Kadaj was staring at his crotch, a lascivious smile on his lips.
Rufus snickered. His expensive pants would soon be full of semen, only to be thrown in a basket to be washed later.

“ Now, now…Cum for me Mr. President…cum Rufus…let me see how much you want to kiss me…show me how much you are enjoying this…just like a bitch in heat…a very dirty one…”

Kadaj pulled his cock out from Rufus’ mouth and with his hand began to viciously jerk himself off while he stared with half lid eyes at the president. The blond was supported by his hands on the floor, his legs bent and his body tilted forward, ready to receive Kadaj’s reward.
Rufus gasped and moaned when he felt his own semen spurt over his covered member, a dark stain tainting his pants. The jolts of pleasure, guilt, shame and bliss, all mixed inside his mind. How dare this boy find out that Rufus fucked with his mind, not his body. Sex started there for the blond.

How dare Rufus be so arousal, so wanton, to cum without even touching his shaft. How dare he cum without even so much as a kiss…

In the same moment Kadaj pulled Rufus' face close to his member and climaxed with a hoarse groan, shooting his seeds all over the president’s mouth, nose, eyes. He smeared the cum like a sort of cream over Rufus’ face. The act, libidinous, low and totally pleasurable for both. Rufus opened his mouth and flicked his pink tongue to lick what he could of the thick fluid.

“ Now…let me kiss you…”

Gently and carefully, as if Rufus was a very rare art piece, Kadaj lifted him from the floor, pulled him close to his body and kissed him. A passionate, fierce, kiss. All tongue, all mouth, all senses awakened to savor his taste on Rufus’s mouth. Kadaj cleaned the blond’s face with his tongue, kissing and nibbling his cheeks and jaw. Rufus moaned, totally unguarded, free. Cleaned.

Kadaj’s hands traveled from the blond's face to his pants and he opened them. He glanced at Rufus’s crotch, covered with semen, neglected, left to cum alone.
With a last breathtaking kiss, Kadaj left Rufus’ lips and lowered toward his groin. Kadaj began to clean the dry cum from Rufus’ cock with slow licks and bites.

Rufus closed his eyes, lips trembling, parted with no words to escape them, heart overwhelmed. When the first lick started he assured himself again.

A dare he himself wouldn’t dare to break.

A/N: Totally Inspired by Alex J Blackford
Pairings: Kadaj and Rufus
Disclaimer: I don’t own FFVII and I don’t make money with this writing.

belatrix_labe @ 2009-11-26T13:29:00

2009-11-26T15:29:17Z

I found this yesterday and I wanted to be in the sea lion's place...Today,we're having 40°C- it's hot as hell...and I can't wait to get out of work and go to the beach!!!!!! Please God make it be 04:00Pm, make it be 04:pm.....PLEASE!!!

Besides funny, the landscape, the sea lion and its pose...It's so refreshing...

Writer's Block: Book review

2009-11-18T12:29:33Z

What (if any) books would you ban from a high school library? Are there certain subjects that you feel are inappropriate for teenagers regardless of literary merit?

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Knowledgment never are inappropiate. Although, there are books as the ones which preach nazi ideas or any kind of disrespectful that violates the human condition.

Writer's Block: Message in a bottle

2009-11-18T02:10:37Z

What three items would you place in a time capsule to help future generations understand you?

Submitted By mausengeist

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Hmmmm....crayons, a beautiful picture of a pleasant landscape wich would be a beach. I would want to put a book too, but I have so many beloved books that I don't which one would be the better...perhaps...anyone from Allan Kardec or Chico Xavier. I can't chose among these two writers.

belatrix_labe @ 2009-11-02T19:35:00

2009-11-02T21:44:59Z

Hey! Rio was chosen the best gay friendly city of the world!
So....welcome dear fag!
At november 1 we had the Gay Pride Parade at Copacaban, surely that I was there. It was raining a lot, but it didn't disturb the people's encouragment for the event and among six great destines, Rio de Janeiro won the competion!

Yeah, eyah, I 'm sorry to live here...nahhhh. I'm a very proud carioca!
Hugs from a friendly Rio!

belatrix_labe @ 2009-10-20T21:57:00

2009-10-21T00:06:26Z

Happy Birthday Dear Zilldk, with lots of gifts and yummy fun for all the year!

Hugs and love to you!

Quizzy.....

2009-10-19T01:25:20Z

I got it from Nat-nat and I amused myself a lot with tests!
So... here it goes...

our result for The Golden Compass Daemon Test ...
Open Sensitive Soul

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Open Sensitive Soul

You are an open, emotional person and very sensitive to the things going on around you. You are empathetic and make an excellent listener, but you also like to share your thoughts, feelings, and opinions with the world. You are not particularly extroverted, preferring time at home with a group of friends than a busy and stressful night out among strangers and acquaintances.

You wear your heart on your sleeve, and probably become upset when someone tries to give you constructive criticism. Your loved ones tend to accidentally hurt your feelings with their insensitive, off-hand remarks, and then accuse you of being too sensitive.

You are open and honest, and you do not do well at hiding your feelings, even when you try. You prefer to get things out in the open and resolve them, rather than leaving them to fester. Other people might sometimes frustrate you by hiding their feelings, shrugging and saying "oh well" instead of standing up for themselves, like you try to do.

Your daemon's form would represent highly sensitive nature, your frank honesty, and your devotion to friends and family. He or she would stick close to you and whisper comfort and advice in your ear most of the time. When you or your loved ones needed defending, however, he or she would become as openly vocal as you, and help you in your protestations.

Suggested forms: Songbird, Dove, Swan, Domestic cat, Border Collie

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Our result for The Quick & Painless ENNEAGRAM Test ...
4- the Individualist

Thanks for taking the test !

4- the Individualist
you chose BY - your Enneagram type is FOUR (aka "The Romantic")

"I am unique"

Romantics have sensitive feelings and are warm and perceptive.

How to Get Along with Me

• Give me plenty of compliments. They mean a lot to me.

• Be a supportive friend or partner. Help me to learn to love and value myself.

• Respect me for my special gifts of intuition and vision.

• Though I don't always want to be cheered up when I'm feeling melancholy, I sometimes like to have someone lighten me up a little.

• Don't tell me I'm too sensitive or that I'm overreacting!

What I Like About Being a FOUR

• my ability to find meaning in life and to experience feeling at a deep level

• my ability to establish warm connections with people

• admiring what is noble, truthful, and beautiful in life

• my creativity, intuition, and sense of humor

• being unique and being seen as unique by others

• having aesthetic sensibilities

• being able to easily pick up the feelings of people around me

What's Hard About Being a FOUR

• experiencing dark moods of emptiness and despair

• feelings of self-hatred and shame; believing I don't deserve to be loved

• feeling guilty when I disappoint people

• feeling hurt or attacked when someone misunderstands me

• expecting too much from myself and life

• fearing being abandoned

• obsessing over resentments

• longing for what I don't have

FOURs as Children Often

• have active imaginations: play creatively alone or organize playmates in original games

• are very sensitive

• feel that they don't fit in

• believe they are missing something that other people have

• attach themselves to idealized teachers, heroes, artists, etc.

• become antiauthoritarian or rebellious when criticized or not understood

• feel lonely or abandoned (perhaps as a result of a death or their parents' divorce)

FOURs as Parents

• help their children become who they really are

• support their children's creativity and originality

• are good at helping their children get in touch with their feelings

• are sometimes overly critical or overly protective

• are usually very good with children if not too self-absorbed

Renee Baron & Elizabeth Wagele, The Enneagram Made Easy. Discover the 9 Types of People.

Harper: San Francisco, 1994, 161 pages

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Yeah ! We Won! Rio 2016!

2009-10-04T00:31:56Z

The Olympic Games of 2016 will be in Rio de Janeiro, only question is whether they would have time to build everything that they have said? ... But one thing is certain, whoever comes will be welcomed with open arms!
Of course they gawk that:
RIO IS BEAUTIFUL!
The celebration was amazing and till now I'm very tired...They made a huge beach party that started at 10:00h am and finished at 03:am- dawn- with local artists.
Yeah...I'm pride to be a carioca!

Writer's Block: Agree to disagree

2009-10-01T13:40:50Z

Have you ever stopped being friends with someone over differences in political views? Are there any issues that are so important to you that you cannot be friends with someone who holds a contrary opinion?

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Well, yes. I can't agree with someone who discriminates another being because one have a different race, religion or sex option. Perhaps I'm putting me inside the same bag, but I can't deal with it. We are here, the world is a very big territory and we belong to the human race. We are not just white, black, asian, homo, hetero, democrat, republican....whatever labels people like to create do not erase one truth: We are humans and wanting or not, we are co-dependents. Coexistence.

Writer personal block

2009-09-30T01:54:31Z

I guess really funny the questions of the "WRITERS BLOCK" of LJ. So, recently I found myself with a huge question. Not because I had the great idea to think about it- NO, I'm not from the intelectual tribe. I'm pretty ordinary. Buuuuut, I was confronted with something that ached inside my few neurons...
And I felt the huge necessity to share my doubts with someone.If there is anyone who cares to read this sure...

What is worst or better? When you receive a wonderful critique or a bad critique?
The bad critique makes you fight to fix and make something better, or you just can say a damn it, I will do at the way that I know?
Oooooorrrr...the wonderful critique wich makes you sink in the chair, scared about what to do to sustain a praised work?
What is worst or better? Be criticized or praised ?

Ps:I'm dead mute alive and very prolific writing ...

Hugs and kisses!

Breaking the fast....Kaoz Love...

2009-08-31T14:46:17Z

kadaj and Loz-yeah on my mind they play too...

2009-07-25T04:59:08Z

Hmmm..... KAOZ...
Special thanks to Nat-nat

Midgar Soap's drawings chapter 36

2009-07-20T22:24:47Z

Meawwww...purrr Cat Power's show in Brazil

2009-07-18T16:47:10Z

Meawwwwwwwww...meawwwww...No, I don't speak "catish". But I'm very excited to go on CAT POWER's show tomorow!!!!! Yey! I love her sexy hoearse voice and she's sooo cute. I can't stop to llisten Speak for Me- This the song for people,like me, who needs the other starts the game of words to go on speaking...oh and the lovely, Werewolf.

Drawings for Midgar Soap chap 34 and 35 !

2009-07-14T14:47:02Z

Renzoo love

Yazoo in a corset

Sleep

Writer's Block: Le Quatorze Juillet

2009-07-14T14:41:50Z

Bonjour ! Tout le fromage, age, La grand mademoseille Edith Piaf,Les vins, en particulier le blanc et bien sûr, Paris!

And my poor french is over by now...Happy day de la France!

Salutations de Brazil

Writer's Block: Firsts

2009-07-06T13:44:31Z

What was the subject title of your first-ever LJ entry?

Submitted By paperxflowerz

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Oh god...FFVII yaoi with Yazoo and Loz...
I'm such a bad girl...

belatrix_labe @ 2009-07-05T22:12:00

2009-07-06T01:20:40Z

Oh god...My fave character at FFVII ever is Yazoo. He always will be, buuut... recently I read a fic with Vincent Valentine and Sephiroth that caught my breathe away...
Perhaps everyone here already know it, but I have to say it's wonderful: well writer, great characterization, cute and with inspired smut scenes....Diabolic.
The author Ookami Kasumi done iton 2006. Well here is the link: http://www.fanfiction.net/Diabolic a FF7 AC FanFic

soon, very soon I 'd have to drawing this...And oh, if anyone here knows great fics with this couple, please let me know!

Well, happy 4TH July for all american's friends!
Hugs from a rainy Brazil!

belatrix_labe @ 2009-06-28T12:36:00

2009-06-28T15:41:56Z

Inspired on the fic Steel kisses for my love at Yaoi love Shack communitie.

Drawings for Midgar Soap by Jaded Grin Chapter 33

2009-06-23T17:59:25Z

Writer's Block: Grimm Question

2009-06-05T01:36:33Z

What was your favorite fairy tale as a child?

Submitted By wolfy284

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Well, he's a brazilian writer, Mr Monteiro Lobato. He wrote a serial of children's books and one of them, the most famous are Sitio do Pica pau amarelo ( yellow woody bird's farm,maybe..)
One of them, it's about the river mermaid, Yara. She seduces who enter in the river to catch the golden stones of her godness and then, jail the person.
Weird...but it was so beautiful the way that he describe the scenes, the characters, the fairy beings of the forest.

Oh and sure,White Snow and the Sleeping Beauty.It's classic...

Hugs from Brazil and sorry for my poor english.

Jenova's kids

2009-06-05T01:19:01Z

These are a serial of portraits of the Jenova's family. Surely Loz should be designed with more than his beauty eyes to showing up. Hope you guys like it! ps: Like Mama Jenova, I love them all equally!

Drawings for Midgar Soap by dear Jaded Grin- chp 31

2009-06-02T20:56:13Z

Nino - the cream cheese eater!

2009-05-31T15:41:03Z