Post by habu on Nov 2, 2009 16:26:06 GMT -5
My title is BEAUTIFUL, stfu. D:<
Yeah. I have three. IMPRESSIVE. And they're really....short and stupid n' stuff....IMPRESSIVER.....and....my songs are weird and boring....IMPRESSIVEST.
HERE YOU GO KIDS HAVE SOME SUGAR.
((Will be Filled out more as I go; Humdedum...))
((EDIT: I changed some of the songs. Oh well - SUE ME. D:<))
One. Speeding Cars - Imogen Heap
She wanted to forget it all and take his hand and just run. That was all she ever wanted to do. Run away from it all. And when things got tough, she would let him rest his head in her lap, and she would cradle his skull, crying. But it's always hard to be comforting when you yourself are so pathetically worn down.
"Don't you kill yourself," She'd whisper. "You're the only thing keeping me anchored down. Just forget what happened, OK? You couldn't save her, and neither could I, and you know that there was nothing more we could have done."
(Not quite sure what that one turned out the be. D: Maybe Crona/Soul from some Alternate Universe.)
Two. Must Be Dreaming - Frou Frou
This wasn't possible. He wasn't falling for her. It couldn't be real, it had to be some illusion. Her disregard for rules and seductive, misty words. He had a person to be loyal to, and she was ruining it all. He had to stop it all, but every time he was with her, his limbs got heavy and he wanted to scream and be with her and run away all at the same time. What he did in the end was none of the above. Instead, he turned away and waited for her to leave.
(Manny x Zoe....I think.)
Three. New Soul - Yael Naim
Something about her helplessness, the constant insecurity in her steps, made him want to walk forward and take her hand to guide her. And when she would inevitably make another big mistake, and break down crying, he would listen to her fumbling excuses and rest his hands on her shoulders and wait for them to stop shaking, no matter how long it took. Despite all the trouble she'd caused, he wanted her to be happy. And if that meant pretending he didn't know about the things she'd done, than so be it.
(More CroSo, possibly from when they're younger. *shrug*)
Four. Here comes the Sun - The Beatles
It wasn't the kind of thing you noticed at first. The way that he had come to rely on Feliciano's smile was gradual. But whenever he saw the brunette grin up at him something in his heart melted a little. Ludwig would never admit it to himself, but he really had a beautiful smile. Sure, he was annoying, troublesome, and hard to stand at times, but...Well, the things that bothered him about Italy were numerous and easy to list, but the things he liked...maybe even...loved....about the smaller country were quite hard to describe. But he lit up even Germany's most stressing day's, just like the sun.
(OH FFFFF GUESS. This one's so horrifically cheesy it BURNS.)
Five. Uptown Girl - Billy Joel
She wasn't rich. She wasn't well known, either. But Teto Kasane carried herself with the kind of saunter that was worthy of royalty. Really, Teto was just...special. She could have anyone she wanted. But for some reason he would never quite understand, she wanted Len. Len of all people. He didn't have the lyrical talents of Kaito, the same instantly recognizable quality Miku possessed, and sometimes even his own sister outshone him. He tended to fade into the background. And then Teto, the girl who tended to steal the spotlight, dragged him into it, too. And you know what? He didn't mind a bit.
(Teto Len goodness. For my Jadey-Poo. *killed for the nickname*)
Six. Love Song - Sara Bareilles
How dare he. How dare he leave her behind. She'd been ready to leave the whole world behind. Him too. How dare he leave her, drowning in the harsh sunlight. She was suffocating. She missed him so much that it burned in her heart. She didn't need him. She didn't need him. She'd never needed him.
....
Oh god, she needed him.
She needed the way he smelled like smoke, the way he cradled the back of her head, the way he just didn't care what society said. His long lashes, full lips. Big brown eyes. He'd loved her like nobody else had, or ever would. And now he was gone. It just wasn't fair. There was so much she'd wanted to do. Things were supposed to have turned out perfect.
These thoughts shouldn't have been selfish. He should have wanted this too.
(THIS....contains big Ol' Spoilers for my most favorite book series, so I shan't reveal what the series actually is. >____>)
Seven. Hot n' Cold - Katy Perry
For once, Tobey mused, why couldn't he forget what everyone else might think and let go? He knew that Sid liked him. As in LIKED liked him. And he was absolutely sure that he'd made it apparent he LIKE liked him back. I mean, what else could it possibly mean if Sid blushed and looked away every time Tobey said something awkward. They used to be really close. Like, ridiculously so. They were best friends, after all. But Tobey wanted to be more than that. But maybe Sid didn't. Why couldn't he just explain to Sid that nothing would change and that things would be basically the same...maybe even better. But every time he tried to get to words out, he choked. So he gave up on subtly completely, and the next time Sid started stuttering, he kissed the other boy full on the lips. When they broke apart, Sid blushed harder than ever. "Wow." He whispered.
Sue, who had been watching from the doorway, smirked. "Well it's about time."
((This is from a show called Three Delivery. IT WAS AWESOME and seems to have disappeared off the air for no apparent reason. However, if you get nicktoons, you can probably still watch it if you're up at one in the morning on a Saturday. :B))
Eight. Thank You - Mozella
How exactly do you thank someone for keeping you alive? How do you infuse two simple words with all the meaning you need to convey with them?
Thank you for keeping me willing to live.
Thank you for being there all along, even when I thought I had lost you.
Thank you for absolutely every little, tiny, minuscule, infinitely tiny thing that you do for me, have done, and will do.
I love you with all my heart.
Thank you.
If I end up hurting you in the future, thank you for standing by and taking it.
Thank you for promising to always be with me, even when you'll be hundreds of miles apart.
I try every day to repay everything you've done for me.
Thank you, even if you don't understand.
((this isn't a couple drabble. This is for my best friend in the whole world who is so much more. *sigh*))
Nine. It's Good to be In Love - Frou Frou
She would smile. Faking things were always easier than admitting the truth. She'd mess around with him the same way they always did. They'd torment everyone and have a good laugh, and Prussley would watch his lips curl up as he chuckled, and she'd fight back the overpowering urge to kiss him. She'd pretend it didn't bother her when Franded flirted with everyone. She'd ignore the stinging pain in her chest. It wasn't like he was cheating on her or something. There was nothing between them. SHe couldn't admit it to him because it would only complicate things, and that was the last thing she wanted. Prussley wanted things to stay the same, but at the same time, and even stronger urge screamed at her to try harder to be with him. She hated being so obsessive, being able to think of nothing but him. It will pass, she'd tell herself. It has to.
((HO SHI - I DID. I JUST WROTE PRUSSLEY x FRANDED. HOLY CRAP))
Ten. Do you Believe in Magic? - Aly and AJ
Holy Roman Empire was never one to jump up and volunteer to do something ludicrous. Ludicrous, such as dancing for no apparent reason. Which was exactly what Italy was doing at the moment. Without any warning whatsoever, the young maid grabbed Holy Roman Empire's hand and proceeded to spin him around with her. His heartbeat increased until he feared his heart would burst out of his chest. Italy laughed happily, bold and unafraid for once. Swallowing the lump in his throat, Holy Roman Empire allowed Italy to twirl around him just a little faster. He decided that dancing wasn't so silly after all.
((HAW HAW GUESSSS))
WELLLLL I GUESS I'M DONE. HERP DERP. Hope you guys liked them. Please comment the hell out of this.
OR REQUEST SOMETHIN' I'M KINDA BORED.
Yeah. I have three. IMPRESSIVE. And they're really....short and stupid n' stuff....IMPRESSIVER.....and....my songs are weird and boring....IMPRESSIVEST.
HERE YOU GO KIDS HAVE SOME SUGAR.
((Will be Filled out more as I go; Humdedum...))
((EDIT: I changed some of the songs. Oh well - SUE ME. D:<))
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One. Speeding Cars - Imogen Heap
She wanted to forget it all and take his hand and just run. That was all she ever wanted to do. Run away from it all. And when things got tough, she would let him rest his head in her lap, and she would cradle his skull, crying. But it's always hard to be comforting when you yourself are so pathetically worn down.
"Don't you kill yourself," She'd whisper. "You're the only thing keeping me anchored down. Just forget what happened, OK? You couldn't save her, and neither could I, and you know that there was nothing more we could have done."
(Not quite sure what that one turned out the be. D: Maybe Crona/Soul from some Alternate Universe.)
Two. Must Be Dreaming - Frou Frou
This wasn't possible. He wasn't falling for her. It couldn't be real, it had to be some illusion. Her disregard for rules and seductive, misty words. He had a person to be loyal to, and she was ruining it all. He had to stop it all, but every time he was with her, his limbs got heavy and he wanted to scream and be with her and run away all at the same time. What he did in the end was none of the above. Instead, he turned away and waited for her to leave.
(Manny x Zoe....I think.)
Three. New Soul - Yael Naim
Something about her helplessness, the constant insecurity in her steps, made him want to walk forward and take her hand to guide her. And when she would inevitably make another big mistake, and break down crying, he would listen to her fumbling excuses and rest his hands on her shoulders and wait for them to stop shaking, no matter how long it took. Despite all the trouble she'd caused, he wanted her to be happy. And if that meant pretending he didn't know about the things she'd done, than so be it.
(More CroSo, possibly from when they're younger. *shrug*)
Four. Here comes the Sun - The Beatles
It wasn't the kind of thing you noticed at first. The way that he had come to rely on Feliciano's smile was gradual. But whenever he saw the brunette grin up at him something in his heart melted a little. Ludwig would never admit it to himself, but he really had a beautiful smile. Sure, he was annoying, troublesome, and hard to stand at times, but...Well, the things that bothered him about Italy were numerous and easy to list, but the things he liked...maybe even...loved....about the smaller country were quite hard to describe. But he lit up even Germany's most stressing day's, just like the sun.
(OH FFFFF GUESS. This one's so horrifically cheesy it BURNS.)
Five. Uptown Girl - Billy Joel
She wasn't rich. She wasn't well known, either. But Teto Kasane carried herself with the kind of saunter that was worthy of royalty. Really, Teto was just...special. She could have anyone she wanted. But for some reason he would never quite understand, she wanted Len. Len of all people. He didn't have the lyrical talents of Kaito, the same instantly recognizable quality Miku possessed, and sometimes even his own sister outshone him. He tended to fade into the background. And then Teto, the girl who tended to steal the spotlight, dragged him into it, too. And you know what? He didn't mind a bit.
(Teto Len goodness. For my Jadey-Poo. *killed for the nickname*)
Six. Love Song - Sara Bareilles
How dare he. How dare he leave her behind. She'd been ready to leave the whole world behind. Him too. How dare he leave her, drowning in the harsh sunlight. She was suffocating. She missed him so much that it burned in her heart. She didn't need him. She didn't need him. She'd never needed him.
....
Oh god, she needed him.
She needed the way he smelled like smoke, the way he cradled the back of her head, the way he just didn't care what society said. His long lashes, full lips. Big brown eyes. He'd loved her like nobody else had, or ever would. And now he was gone. It just wasn't fair. There was so much she'd wanted to do. Things were supposed to have turned out perfect.
These thoughts shouldn't have been selfish. He should have wanted this too.
(THIS....contains big Ol' Spoilers for my most favorite book series, so I shan't reveal what the series actually is. >____>)
Seven. Hot n' Cold - Katy Perry
For once, Tobey mused, why couldn't he forget what everyone else might think and let go? He knew that Sid liked him. As in LIKED liked him. And he was absolutely sure that he'd made it apparent he LIKE liked him back. I mean, what else could it possibly mean if Sid blushed and looked away every time Tobey said something awkward. They used to be really close. Like, ridiculously so. They were best friends, after all. But Tobey wanted to be more than that. But maybe Sid didn't. Why couldn't he just explain to Sid that nothing would change and that things would be basically the same...maybe even better. But every time he tried to get to words out, he choked. So he gave up on subtly completely, and the next time Sid started stuttering, he kissed the other boy full on the lips. When they broke apart, Sid blushed harder than ever. "Wow." He whispered.
Sue, who had been watching from the doorway, smirked. "Well it's about time."
((This is from a show called Three Delivery. IT WAS AWESOME and seems to have disappeared off the air for no apparent reason. However, if you get nicktoons, you can probably still watch it if you're up at one in the morning on a Saturday. :B))
Eight. Thank You - Mozella
How exactly do you thank someone for keeping you alive? How do you infuse two simple words with all the meaning you need to convey with them?
Thank you for keeping me willing to live.
Thank you for being there all along, even when I thought I had lost you.
Thank you for absolutely every little, tiny, minuscule, infinitely tiny thing that you do for me, have done, and will do.
I love you with all my heart.
Thank you.
If I end up hurting you in the future, thank you for standing by and taking it.
Thank you for promising to always be with me, even when you'll be hundreds of miles apart.
I try every day to repay everything you've done for me.
Thank you, even if you don't understand.
((this isn't a couple drabble. This is for my best friend in the whole world who is so much more. *sigh*))
Nine. It's Good to be In Love - Frou Frou
She would smile. Faking things were always easier than admitting the truth. She'd mess around with him the same way they always did. They'd torment everyone and have a good laugh, and Prussley would watch his lips curl up as he chuckled, and she'd fight back the overpowering urge to kiss him. She'd pretend it didn't bother her when Franded flirted with everyone. She'd ignore the stinging pain in her chest. It wasn't like he was cheating on her or something. There was nothing between them. SHe couldn't admit it to him because it would only complicate things, and that was the last thing she wanted. Prussley wanted things to stay the same, but at the same time, and even stronger urge screamed at her to try harder to be with him. She hated being so obsessive, being able to think of nothing but him. It will pass, she'd tell herself. It has to.
((HO SHI - I DID. I JUST WROTE PRUSSLEY x FRANDED. HOLY CRAP))
Ten. Do you Believe in Magic? - Aly and AJ
Holy Roman Empire was never one to jump up and volunteer to do something ludicrous. Ludicrous, such as dancing for no apparent reason. Which was exactly what Italy was doing at the moment. Without any warning whatsoever, the young maid grabbed Holy Roman Empire's hand and proceeded to spin him around with her. His heartbeat increased until he feared his heart would burst out of his chest. Italy laughed happily, bold and unafraid for once. Swallowing the lump in his throat, Holy Roman Empire allowed Italy to twirl around him just a little faster. He decided that dancing wasn't so silly after all.
((HAW HAW GUESSSS))
WELLLLL I GUESS I'M DONE. HERP DERP. Hope you guys liked them. Please comment the hell out of this.
OR REQUEST SOMETHIN' I'M KINDA BORED.
