A/N: Hello everyone. I've seen alot of song written themes and I've decided to open up one for any and all Powerpuff pairings and or characters. All you have to do is PM or Review with a song and character/pair, and I'll write something for it. Its a music challenge I've made for myself. Also, if you want a specific scenario make sure to include that. Anyway~
Ratings can be from K-M. Yes I will do sex scenes. (Perverts XD)
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters mentioned from now until I end this. Or the songs.
Heres one I wrote for myself.
Song: Cold but I'm still here- Evans Blue
Butch x Buttercup
Hello, I'm your martyr, will you be my gangster?
Can you feel my trigger hand
Moving further down your back?
Butch slid his hand along the curve of Buttercup's back, marveling at the smooth flesh. For such a little tough spitfire, she was surprisingly soft. He admired the sleeping beauty next to him, dark hunter eyes blinking as he reached up to thread his fingers through her short yet silky black hair.
When you hide, hide inside that body
But just remember that when I touch you
The more you shake, the more you give away
He remembered what they had done only hours ago, when he made her tremble and moan at his touch, how he made her dig her nails into his back as she yelled his name over and over. How she had let go, releasing all her anger and tension as they fucked.
Cold but I'm still here, blind cause I'm so blind
Say never we're far from comfortable this time
Cold, now we're so cold, mine and you're not mine
Say never were far from obvious this time
Butch knew he should enjoy every moment that she stayed next to him as she would, for when she would awake she would leave and pretend none of this had ever happened. She would go on acting cold, and he would too, sneering at each other when they met and lunging at each other's throats on the battlefield. No one would ever know, they made sure of it.
Wait another minute here, time will kill us after all
Now can you feel it's second hand
Wrapped around your neck?
So fall into my eyes and fall into my lies
But dont you forget the more you turn away
The more I want you to stay
However, Butch wanted to end it. End the secrets, the lies he told his brothers and the lies she told her sisters. He wanted to grab her and kiss her in front of all of Townsville so that everyone would know that she was his. He wanted her. He wanted her to stay through the long nights and remain by his side when they both awoke the next morning. He couldn't help it, he had fallen for her. Everytime she looked away from him, he wanted her to look right back. He wanted her love, not just her anger or her body.
Cold but I'm still here, blind cause I'm so blind
Say never we're far from comfortable this time
Cold, now we're so cold, mine and you're not mine
Say never were far from obvious this time
Buttercup sighed softly, allowing Butch to run his hand across her back before tangling his fingers in her hair. Just a little longer before she had to leave and pretend that none of this ever happened. It was a cold move, but the Puff was sure that the Ruff beside her wanted it that way. That whatever they shared on nights like this to be kept secret, from everyone.
You're so endearing, youre so beautiful
Well, I don't look like they do
And I don't love like they do
But I don't hate like they do
Am I ever on your mind?
Butch loved everything about her. Her short cropped raven hair, with her fern green eyes focusing on him. Her small yet perky breasts, her smooth tan skin. Her voice, low and a bit husky for a woman, but sexy none the less. He wondered if she love-no liked anything about him.
Not that it would matter. The green Ruff had a feeling that it would be impossible for her to love him as a whole. After all, he stood for everything she was supposed to be against. He had caused her and her sisters pain in the past as well. There was no way she would return his feelings, and even if she did, what then? He had his brothers and she had her sisters...Butch supposed it was better to just enjoy this thing they had going on since it was probably all he could share with her. He was afraid if he confessed, she would reject him and cut this whole thing off.
Butch didn't think he could bear not touching her softly while hearing his name fall from her lips in a way that wasn't soaked in venom or scorn.
Buttercup loved him. That was all there was to it. She loved his rough voice, his dark green eyes that seemed to shine like stars whenever they fought. She loved his toned body littered with scars, some put there by herself. She wondered if he thought she was beautiful, or at least special.
Not that it mattered. He was a Ruff, and she was everything he was born against. There was no way he could love her. And even if he did, he had his brothers and she had her sisters and reputation...Buttercup decided that confessing to him wasn't worth the risk that he might mock her, or worse, cut this thing they had going off completely.
Buttercup didn't think she would be able to bear not being able to be held in his arms as he soothed her worries and anger away.
Cold but I'm still here, blind cause I'm so blind
Say never we're far from comfortable this time
Cold, now we're so cold, mine and you're not mine
Say never were far from obvious this time
Cold, you broke me from the very first night
I'd love you til the day that I die
We're far too comfortable this time
Cold, I loved you from the very first night
You broke me til the day that I die
I'm far too obvious this time
Butch slid his hand over Buttercup's, lacing their fingers together, hoping she wouldn't wake and snatch her hand away.
Buttercup felt his hand entwine with hers and she prayed he wouldn't pull away as she gave a slight gentle squeeze.
A single shared confession flowed through their actions.
I love you.