1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like. Weeeee!! I did skwisgaar! Slash: Skwisgaar/Toki, None, Onesided Skwisgaar/Nathan and Nathan/Toki, Skwisgaar/Charles, None Disclaimer: Sadly it isn't mine folks.
2. Put iTunes or equivalent media player on random.
3. For each song that plays, write something related to the theme you picked inspired by the song. You have only the time frame of the song: no planning beforehand: you start when it starts, and no lingering afterward; once the song is over, you stop writing. (No fair skipping songs either; you have to take what comes by chance!)
4. Do 5 of these, then post.
10001110101 - Clutch
Did you not know, that the royal hunting grounds are always forbidden?
Skwisgaar hated how cocky Toki was. Who did he think he was kidding saying that he was anywhere close to Skwisgaar's amazing talents? He was the first guitarist to join Dethklok. He was the fastest guitarist alive. He could get any woman he wanted, at any time. Toki would always be second best. Yet, he still worked his damnedest to nearly match Skwisgaar in everything. Skwisgaar didn't know which was worse, how hard Toki worked, or how unbelievably cute he pouted when he lost anyway.
Metal health - Quiet riot
Get your straight-jackets on tonight
Skwisgaar had a special name for their home. The nut house. It was a haven for crazy people, where they could live comfortably among the insane community within it. Nobody there had had enough shots as a child and as a result had chemical imbalances. They were also just total dildo retards. When Pickles pointed out that Skwisgaar lived there as well the drummer was kicked swiftly.
Dancing with myself - Billy Idol
Your empty eyes seem to pass me by
Skwisgaar never looked any of the women he had sex with in the eye. None of their eyes could compare to the buety of Nathan's. His eyes were the eyes of a panther, full of passion, anger, and power. They were soul piercingly amazing. He wanted those eyes to be on him at all times. …But they were always on Toki and they got this softness to them that was so…ugly. Skwisgaar hated Toki.
Free bird - Lynrd Skynrd
Though this feeling I can't change
Skwisgaar couldn't help hating numbers. They made him sick, confused, and angry. They were pointless. Who REALLY cared what 23,769.09 + 5,6349.975 was? There was no way that it mattered at all. He couldn't see how Charles could stand it. But even Charles would get stuck on some problems. He would get this sexy little confused look on his face and you could just tell. Skwisgaar couldn't help hating numbers. He also couldn't help loving Charles.
Magic - Colby Caillat
You've got magic inside your finger tips
Skwisgaar was the fastest guitarist alive. His fingers moved like lightning across the cords of his Gibson Explorer. He played in the morning, the afternoon, the night, and even his sleep. All the practicing kept him like a well oiled machine, always ready for the next performance. His hands had long and slender fingers, but they had a roughness about them while he played that was still distinctly male. He could play songs to make angel and devil alike be moved to tears. He had magic in his finger tips.