Firstly, I know I have been gone an absurdly long time, and there is a list of reasons for that which I will not bore you by going into. However, for anyone waiting for more of Love Like Blood, I do plan to start working on it again very soon, and I'm so so sorry to keep all you lovely people waiting! .
However, for now I've done this drabble challenge, so you can have it! Yay!
Bel: I'd rather you get back to getting me into Fran's pants
Fran: Senpai...*sweatdrop*
Me: Sh'up Bel, I'm working on it, I want you in Fran's pants too!
Anyways!
1, 4 and 10 are Sharky x Bossu!
2, 6 and 8 are the Prince and the Frog!
3, 7 and 9 are 5980.
And 5 is Hibari x Mukuro ^-^
Enjoy.
Rules:
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabble related to 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 afterwards!
4. Do ten of these, then post them.
1) Cassie - Flyleaf
SqualoxXanxus
Squalo looked at Xanxus. His crimson eyes blazing. He cocked the gun to the side, a smirk sliding across his face. The metal tasted bitter in Squalo's mouth. The cold material thick and heavy on his tongue.
Do you believe in God?
It was a simple question. He didn't. Not in the traditional sense, anyway. If he did, he'd be condemned in his line of work. He was sure no God would accept a mafiasco. However, there were other kinds of God-like creatures to have faith in. Or perhaps he only followed the bad ones. Perhaps the better question would be to ask if he believed in the devil. Evil was real. Evil was something he faced a lot.
I believe in you.
Xanxus smiled.
2) Bat Country – Avenged Sevenfold
BelxFran
He who makes a beast out of himself, gets rid of the pain of being a man.
There was a reason Bel was so sadistic. There was a reason Fran didn't show emotion. Both of them were strategies of escaping human pain. Empathy lead to suffering. Expressing emotion admitted you were feeling it.
Show me what it's like to be set free.
There was a reason Bel showed a tender side with Fran. There was a reason why Bel was the only person that ever saw Fran's true emotions. They were different, but so amazingly similar. Opposites, but the same.
Won't lose my will to stay.
There was a reason Bel loved Fran. There was a reason Fran loved Bel. That wasn't going to change anytime soon.
3) Not Now – Blink 182
GokuderaxYamamoto
Gokudera's body was small and pale in the large white sheets of the hospital bed. The vivid red of his wounds a stark contrast to his chalk skin. His hair was a tousled mess that, had he of been conscious, he would never of allowed.
I'm scared, please show me how.
How to help you. Yamamoto thought, his large tan hand grasping Gokudera's small pale one. The sight before him broke his heart. He needed his Hayato. He couldn't bear to lose him. He'd told him to let him come with him on that mission, but Gokudera had been so sure he could do it.
I'm here, hold on.
Just don't die. Yamamoto thought desperately. Please don't. I can't live without you.
Take my one last breath
He would of gave his life to the still boy on the bed if he could. He stroked his hair and hoped desperately for those eyes to open. For sarcastic comments and Italian swears. For his Hayato.
And I will be right here, waiting.
4) Rumors of My Demise Have Been Greatly Exaggerated – Rise Against
XanxusxSqualo
Don't ask me how I ended up at my wits end.
After his loss to that damn Tuna kid, Xanxus felt on the edge. All out of sync and unsure of himself. How had he lost to a middle schooler? A pretty pathetic one, at that.
When I die, will they remember not what I've done, but what I haven't?
What Xanxus was really afraid of was not being remembered. Of not achieving anything in his life. He had found he was not the real Vongola's son, and that had destroyed him more than he ever dared to admit. He had no family. He was alone in the world. He did not belong anywhere, and so he turned to gaining fear rather than love.
Quiet comfort they invite. Do we dare take what they offer?
But then Squalo had stuck by him anyway. Promised to be dedicated to him. With his silver hair and his bright smile. His loud personality and his skilled hands.
And maybe Xanxus was loved after all. Maybe he did belong.
This could be our only chance.
5) The Jetset Life is Gonna Kill You – My Chemical Romance
MukuroxHibari
Lost in the prescription.
There was something enchanting about Mukuro. His pretty illusions. His fantasy within reality. He was a human drug, a seductive whisper against the shell of your ear and Hibari was hooked. He wanted more, as much as he could take. He wanted to overdose in Mukuro. In the taste his lips, drown in the colour of his mismatched eyes.
He wanted to slip away into fantasy with his demonic lover and never come back. Wanted to lie in the night sky and watch the world without ever touching it, fingers entwined with said illusionists. Mukuro gave him the desire to just simply be. To just exist without reason.
For the last night I lie, would you lie with me?
6) Toxic – A Static Lullaby
BelxFran
A guy like you should wear a warning, It's dangerous.
There was something addictive about Bel. Fran knew he was bad news, and yet he was still drawn to him. His very aura screamed dangerous, and yet like a moth to a flame back Fran came time after time. The danger excited him, like static in his blood. Made Bel all the more alluring. On missions half times he didn't know if he should fear Bel or his enemies more. That uncertainty, the constant state of not knowing what the prince was going to do next got Fran all riled up.
With a taste of your lips.
Not to mention the lips. Fran found Bel's lips the most irresistible. The taste, texture, pressure – he could get high off of the prince's lips. His kisses were the best part of being partnered with him. Rough, hard kisses amongst the dead bodies of their foes. Or tender, butterfly kisses in the shadows of the Varia castle. Perhaps heated, passionate kisses on Fran's bed. Fran loved them all.
I'm addicted to you.
Loved Bel, in spite of himself.
7) About Falling – Say Anything
GokuderaxYamamoto
I don't really even care if I'm alone now.
I don't really care about having anyone by my side. My dedication is to the Vongola Decimio, no one else is worthy of my emotions. Tenderness and care are qualities better left out of the mafia. So why are you always so gentle with me? And why do your soft, brown eyes make my stomach shiver with a weird sensation like I'm falling from a great height? Your big hands with their stupid callouses from baseball always make goosebumps quiver on my flesh when you touch me. You make me feel things I don't understand, but that I desire anyway. I don't care that I'm alone, but my body yearns for you. Why?
I don't wanna get lost in the ocean.
I've been afraid of the ocean since I was a child. It's big, cold, deep expanse. I had got swept out a bit and been terrified of drowning. Falling in loves a bit like drowning. Only, softer, safer. Like drowning in the rain. Standing, head back, eyes closed, mouth open and the water pouring down.
I always did like standing in the rain.
I don't think I'd mind getting lost in the rain.
8) Where the Lines Overlap - Paramore
BelxFran
Give me attention.
Bel craved attention. Fed off it. He loved being the centre of attention. Having all eyes focused on him. However, in the Varia, with so much noise and fighting and such, it was a rare occurrence to ever be the complete focus of anyone.
Until Fran came along.
We're not at the end, but we've already won
In his own quietly sarcastic way, Fran centred on the prince. Paired with him for most missions, Fran had kind of latched, perhaps because he was the only one he felt anyway remotely attached to in the whole house. And maybe Bel had latched right back. Fran fed his need to feel important, even if it was with witty insults.
No one is as lucky as us
Together they fit, like awkward puzzle pieces that had to be shoved and stomped on until they mashed together. But they did mash together, and within each other they found a happiness they never thought possible. So maybe it was pretty lucky that Fran came to be the new Mist illusionist of the Varia.
9) The Girl Next Door – Saving Jane
GokuderaxYamamoto
Maybe I'm just jealous
You never notice me. You're always too busy focusing on Tsuna. Y'know, I like Tsuna and all, he's a great guy and I know it's not his fault, but sometimes I want to whack him with my baseball bat. Just for the satisfaction. Just to grab your attention. Because that really would, even if it were for the wrong reasons.
Spend all my time wishing that I was someone else
I try to be there for you. Deal with your temper, play along in the whole mafia game, yet you never seem to care. I've stopped smiling as much lately, tried to be more serious. You hate how goofy I am. I've even tried to get better grades, but you don't even notice my efforts.
I wish you could see the way I feel for you.
I wish I could be more to you than the guy next door.
I'm just the girl next door.
10) Sexyback – Justin Timberlake
XanxusxSqualo
Squalo flung his hair, and small shards of glass fluttered from the long silver strands to land on the carpeted floor of Xanxus' office. VOI! Growled the shark, and Xanxus felt his trousers tighten. There was a reason he threw wine glasses at Squalo, and it was not because he didn't want the wine.
There was just something so sexy about the way Squalo flicked his hair so dramatically to remove the glass. The way his eyes shone with rage, his teeth bared in a vicious expression. He was different than anyone Xanxus had ever met, and a lot more attractive.
Xanxus wanted him. Wanted to punish him with more than broken glasses. Wanted him over his desk, over his bed, on his throne – everywhere. Wanted to hurt him. To hear his scream. To see that silver waterfall of hair cascading down his back. To pull on it until Squalo begged him to stop.
After being stared at hungrily for a few long moments, without an answer as to why he had been attacked, Squalo turned to leave.
And Xanxus threw another glass.
