FEEL THE MUSIC
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belltriggerChallenge:
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn your music player on and turn it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabblet/ficletrelated inspired by each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterward! No matter how whacked out your drabble is. :)
4. Do ten of these, then post them.
.... I apologize in advance for these 8|;; Fandom is ::drumroll:: Punz.
The Best Thing - Savage Garden. (Theo + Kiyomaru)
Theo was completely at ease, his normal energetic smile beaming at Kiyomaru, where he stood a couple feet away. The taller boy tilted his head at Theo, confused at his friend’s request.
“No, seriously. Come at me and don‘t hold back.” Theo insisted again. He closed his eyes, still smiling.
Kiyomaru sighed, and then shifted into a fighting stance, one he had perfected after so many years of fighting when he was younger. He let out an even breath, as if putting himself in the right mindset to take a swing at his best friend. Then, he opened his eyes narrowly, before practically leaping at Theo.
…and then he found himself flat on the ground, staring up at the ceiling.
“… What did I just miss?”
“It’s called ‘Systema,’ Kiyomaru,” Theo said, smile having dimmed just a bit. “The only thing I kept from Russia.” He offered a hand to the red-head, helping him stand.
“You know, you barely look like you could stop a punch, let alone do… THAT” Kiyomaru’s voice was impressed, and Theo just chuckled in response. “Does Alek know too?”
“I wouldn’t let him learn, even if he did know.” Eyes were like steel, an expression that very rarely graced the Russian’s face. “I can’t let him.”
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The Christmas Song - Celtic Women (Seijuro x Toui)
Toui huffed his breath into his hands, trying to warm them up in the cold of the mid-winter air. He was waiting for Seijuro to return from his class, having wanted to surprise him by being outside when he exited. But he hadn’t anticipated waiting for so long; what was his boyfriend doing in there?
He watched a few other students pass by, seemingly leaving their classes late as well. He kinda wondered about them, as a way to distract himself from the bitter chill. Were they just friends, like him and Mafuyu? Were they secretly dating, like him and Seijuro? Or were they just classmates who happened to go the same way?
His thoughts were interrupted by large hands wrapping around his.
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Tension - Susumu Hirasawa (Toui)
He couldn’t breath - everything was so cold. He tried to shiver, and couldn’t even muster up the energy to do so. What if no one found him? What if noone realized that Roshiel had shoved him in here??
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Hot limit - T. M. Revolution (Caesar, Aikun, Akira)
It was surprising, Akira thought, that Caesar never wanted to go into some sort of career that involved singing. The amount of times that he dragged them all to the Karaoke bar was in unnatural proportion for someone who insisted they wanted to be paid to drive fast. Of course, he also sang fast - all of his songs were always sped up versions of some popular American rock song, or some random thing he somehow made up himself to some dance club instrumental.
Still, his brother always got excited at the thought of Caesar essentially performing for all of them. And Caesar certainly perfomed, acting as if he were on stage, some sort of J-Pop or J-Rock star. He even threw in the appropriate winks to the audience, he noted, as Aikun practically squealed in excitement.
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Rise - Origa (Masao, Izumi)
He watched as his brother cleaned his gun, light green eyes glued to the weapon in his hand. Masao sighed audibly, wanting Izumi to look at him. Izumi was always intense in his emotions, whether disgust, love, shame, or even hatred. If he decided upon it, he was set in his decision.
And now… Now he had decided to kill his father.
Sure, Masao knew that Mafuyu was a terrible man, as far as his actions. He had grown up in the household with Mafuyu, and while he had trouble connecting the actions with the Mafuyu he knew, he knew that Izumi had started to experience it first hand.
“Stop sighing, Masao.” The one sentence was the only response from Izumi as he loaded the gun’s clip.
Masao watched him holster the gun, frown fixed firmly on his face. He bit down the sigh he very much wanted to let out; Izumi’s voice had been strained.
He didn’t want to kill his father any more than any son.
“I’m only doing what I must.”
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Speed Over Beethoven - DDR (MitsuruxShiyou, Taitou, Katsuya)
Shiyou blinked as he entered the arcade to see his boyfriend -his *boyfriend*- jump and twirl on the dance dance revolution machine. There was a pretty attractive guy dancing next to him - someone he felt he should recognize from somewhere- and he could feel himself pout. He was too shy to go dancing in an arcade like this, but Mitsuru was apparently the overly flamboyant type.
“What are YOU doing here?” He whirled to see his brother and he could only stare. WTF, was the world ending?
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Here and Now - Luther Vandross (Jungin x Ougon)
Peeking out of one of the windows of the castle, Jungin held the tray he was carrying to his chest. The window looked over the courtyard, where many trees were planted. There was even a little pond with some cute little fish in it.
It was Ougon’s favorite place in the entire castle.
Even now, the prince sat under one of the trees closest to the pond, reading a rather thick book. His brown hair moved gently in the breeze that came from one of the alcoves that lead directly into the courtyard from outside. Jungin’s over-protective nature towards his brother-no, prince, nagged at him that it was so very unsafe to have a pathway right into the heart of the castle, but at the same time…
…He could never refuse Ougon anything in the long run. Ougon hadn’t built the castle, of course, but he insisted that the sunlight was best in the courtyard, and had stubbornly refused to leave when Jungin had confronted him about finding a better place to read, and shouldn’t he be studying instead??
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Gregorian Chant - Engima (liiiiiittle hints of Atsushi x Takeo)
Atsushi sighed as yet another song with chants came through the car speakers. He had his arm resting on the sill of the car window, having rolled it down to enjoy the warm summer air as they drove.
“Seriously, is your entire iPod filled with this stuff?” He looked to ‘Vitya‘, having to push his unruly red hair out of his eyes as he did so.
Takeo raised his eyebrows, the only facial cue of his disappointment before he said, “What’s wrong with it?” Takeo didn’t ‘emote’ as often as others, but after growing up with him, Atsushi was pretty much fluent.
“It’s so… slow. And… while technically understandable… There, see? That part was in French!”
“…. I don’t get your point.” His lips pursed slightly, still keeping his eyes on the road.
“….. Uhm, you don’t know French, silly Vitya”
“Steven said he would teach me. Besides, this sort of music is calming. I like it”
“But, can you afford to be calm? To let down your guard when you’re driving? I don’t want a repeat of that last time a drunk driver’s ghost possessed you, man.” He visibly paled at the thought, and Takeo reached over to skip to one of Atsushi’s contributions to his iPod.
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Alabao - Enrique Iglesias (Akihiko x Sebastian??? )
Sebastian was lithe, alluring. Seductive. And it was all so effortless for the Frenchman.
And Akihiko hated him for it. Hated him for all of it, hated him for taking away Aspen, even though *he* didn’t want Aspen that way. It was just… he just took Aspen’s sweet innocence away and that made Akihiko seethe.
Things didn’t always incite such a reaction out of Akikiho. He liked to think he was calm and rational, but every time he saw Sebastian… he wanted to jump him. Beat him for taking Aspen away all this time, and for making Akihiko become so unlike himself.
And then Sebastian’s attention was drawn to him… and the bastard grinned, grinned like he knew something. And then he winked.
Akihiko was pretty sure his heart skipped a beat.
And he hated Sebastian even more.
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Viva la Vida - Coldplay (Mafuyu x Rich, dark punz)
An easy smile slid over Mafyu’s face as he slipped through the window of his majesty Rich. It had been a long time since he had done this… and yet the times long past were for entirely different reasons. His smile only grew when instead of Rich’s sleeping form, he was greeted by the king, dressed in only his night clothes.
Maybe he would return to those old ways. If only for tonight.
“You’re looking well”
“You’re looking out of place” his majesty returned, voice filled with nerves, but slightly laced with poison as well. “Why have you come?”
“Is it bad that I wanted to see *my king*?” Mafuyu responded easily -everything was so easy for him once he just let go- and he delighted in the frown that spread even more over Rich’s face.
“You tried to kill me.” His responses were short.
“I do it only out of love, Rich. You know I only want to make things the way they should be.”
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn your music player on and turn it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabblet/ficlet
4. Do ten of these, then post them.
.... I apologize in advance for these 8|;; Fandom is ::drumroll:: Punz.
The Best Thing - Savage Garden. (Theo + Kiyomaru)
Theo was completely at ease, his normal energetic smile beaming at Kiyomaru, where he stood a couple feet away. The taller boy tilted his head at Theo, confused at his friend’s request.
“No, seriously. Come at me and don‘t hold back.” Theo insisted again. He closed his eyes, still smiling.
Kiyomaru sighed, and then shifted into a fighting stance, one he had perfected after so many years of fighting when he was younger. He let out an even breath, as if putting himself in the right mindset to take a swing at his best friend. Then, he opened his eyes narrowly, before practically leaping at Theo.
…and then he found himself flat on the ground, staring up at the ceiling.
“… What did I just miss?”
“It’s called ‘Systema,’ Kiyomaru,” Theo said, smile having dimmed just a bit. “The only thing I kept from Russia.” He offered a hand to the red-head, helping him stand.
“You know, you barely look like you could stop a punch, let alone do… THAT” Kiyomaru’s voice was impressed, and Theo just chuckled in response. “Does Alek know too?”
“I wouldn’t let him learn, even if he did know.” Eyes were like steel, an expression that very rarely graced the Russian’s face. “I can’t let him.”
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The Christmas Song - Celtic Women (Seijuro x Toui)
Toui huffed his breath into his hands, trying to warm them up in the cold of the mid-winter air. He was waiting for Seijuro to return from his class, having wanted to surprise him by being outside when he exited. But he hadn’t anticipated waiting for so long; what was his boyfriend doing in there?
He watched a few other students pass by, seemingly leaving their classes late as well. He kinda wondered about them, as a way to distract himself from the bitter chill. Were they just friends, like him and Mafuyu? Were they secretly dating, like him and Seijuro? Or were they just classmates who happened to go the same way?
His thoughts were interrupted by large hands wrapping around his.
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Tension - Susumu Hirasawa (Toui)
He couldn’t breath - everything was so cold. He tried to shiver, and couldn’t even muster up the energy to do so. What if no one found him? What if noone realized that Roshiel had shoved him in here??
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Hot limit - T. M. Revolution (Caesar, Aikun, Akira)
It was surprising, Akira thought, that Caesar never wanted to go into some sort of career that involved singing. The amount of times that he dragged them all to the Karaoke bar was in unnatural proportion for someone who insisted they wanted to be paid to drive fast. Of course, he also sang fast - all of his songs were always sped up versions of some popular American rock song, or some random thing he somehow made up himself to some dance club instrumental.
Still, his brother always got excited at the thought of Caesar essentially performing for all of them. And Caesar certainly perfomed, acting as if he were on stage, some sort of J-Pop or J-Rock star. He even threw in the appropriate winks to the audience, he noted, as Aikun practically squealed in excitement.
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Rise - Origa (Masao, Izumi)
He watched as his brother cleaned his gun, light green eyes glued to the weapon in his hand. Masao sighed audibly, wanting Izumi to look at him. Izumi was always intense in his emotions, whether disgust, love, shame, or even hatred. If he decided upon it, he was set in his decision.
And now… Now he had decided to kill his father.
Sure, Masao knew that Mafuyu was a terrible man, as far as his actions. He had grown up in the household with Mafuyu, and while he had trouble connecting the actions with the Mafuyu he knew, he knew that Izumi had started to experience it first hand.
“Stop sighing, Masao.” The one sentence was the only response from Izumi as he loaded the gun’s clip.
Masao watched him holster the gun, frown fixed firmly on his face. He bit down the sigh he very much wanted to let out; Izumi’s voice had been strained.
He didn’t want to kill his father any more than any son.
“I’m only doing what I must.”
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Speed Over Beethoven - DDR (MitsuruxShiyou, Taitou, Katsuya)
Shiyou blinked as he entered the arcade to see his boyfriend -his *boyfriend*- jump and twirl on the dance dance revolution machine. There was a pretty attractive guy dancing next to him - someone he felt he should recognize from somewhere- and he could feel himself pout. He was too shy to go dancing in an arcade like this, but Mitsuru was apparently the overly flamboyant type.
“What are YOU doing here?” He whirled to see his brother and he could only stare. WTF, was the world ending?
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Here and Now - Luther Vandross (Jungin x Ougon)
Peeking out of one of the windows of the castle, Jungin held the tray he was carrying to his chest. The window looked over the courtyard, where many trees were planted. There was even a little pond with some cute little fish in it.
It was Ougon’s favorite place in the entire castle.
Even now, the prince sat under one of the trees closest to the pond, reading a rather thick book. His brown hair moved gently in the breeze that came from one of the alcoves that lead directly into the courtyard from outside. Jungin’s over-protective nature towards his brother-no, prince, nagged at him that it was so very unsafe to have a pathway right into the heart of the castle, but at the same time…
…He could never refuse Ougon anything in the long run. Ougon hadn’t built the castle, of course, but he insisted that the sunlight was best in the courtyard, and had stubbornly refused to leave when Jungin had confronted him about finding a better place to read, and shouldn’t he be studying instead??
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Gregorian Chant - Engima (liiiiiittle hints of Atsushi x Takeo)
Atsushi sighed as yet another song with chants came through the car speakers. He had his arm resting on the sill of the car window, having rolled it down to enjoy the warm summer air as they drove.
“Seriously, is your entire iPod filled with this stuff?” He looked to ‘Vitya‘, having to push his unruly red hair out of his eyes as he did so.
Takeo raised his eyebrows, the only facial cue of his disappointment before he said, “What’s wrong with it?” Takeo didn’t ‘emote’ as often as others, but after growing up with him, Atsushi was pretty much fluent.
“It’s so… slow. And… while technically understandable… There, see? That part was in French!”
“…. I don’t get your point.” His lips pursed slightly, still keeping his eyes on the road.
“….. Uhm, you don’t know French, silly Vitya”
“Steven said he would teach me. Besides, this sort of music is calming. I like it”
“But, can you afford to be calm? To let down your guard when you’re driving? I don’t want a repeat of that last time a drunk driver’s ghost possessed you, man.” He visibly paled at the thought, and Takeo reached over to skip to one of Atsushi’s contributions to his iPod.
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Alabao - Enrique Iglesias (Akihiko x Sebastian??? )
Sebastian was lithe, alluring. Seductive. And it was all so effortless for the Frenchman.
And Akihiko hated him for it. Hated him for all of it, hated him for taking away Aspen, even though *he* didn’t want Aspen that way. It was just… he just took Aspen’s sweet innocence away and that made Akihiko seethe.
Things didn’t always incite such a reaction out of Akikiho. He liked to think he was calm and rational, but every time he saw Sebastian… he wanted to jump him. Beat him for taking Aspen away all this time, and for making Akihiko become so unlike himself.
And then Sebastian’s attention was drawn to him… and the bastard grinned, grinned like he knew something. And then he winked.
Akihiko was pretty sure his heart skipped a beat.
And he hated Sebastian even more.
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Viva la Vida - Coldplay (Mafuyu x Rich, dark punz)
An easy smile slid over Mafyu’s face as he slipped through the window of his majesty Rich. It had been a long time since he had done this… and yet the times long past were for entirely different reasons. His smile only grew when instead of Rich’s sleeping form, he was greeted by the king, dressed in only his night clothes.
Maybe he would return to those old ways. If only for tonight.
“You’re looking well”
“You’re looking out of place” his majesty returned, voice filled with nerves, but slightly laced with poison as well. “Why have you come?”
“Is it bad that I wanted to see *my king*?” Mafuyu responded easily -everything was so easy for him once he just let go- and he delighted in the frown that spread even more over Rich’s face.
“You tried to kill me.” His responses were short.
“I do it only out of love, Rich. You know I only want to make things the way they should be.”
