So I don't usually do these kind of song fic challenges, because they sometimes force me to write the character/couple to the point of them being OOC. But this challenge seemed like fun, so I figured I'd give it a try. Plus I feel like I owed my only true crack pairing some attention. DeiIno doesn't get enough lovin' as it is. :P
I can only post the one song for now, because I gotta go to class soon. But I'll be posting more after class, and then more after lab. So it'll be done by today!
The Challenge Rules:
1) Put iPod on shuffle
2) Write drabbleish stories based off the first 10 songs
3) Must write stories during time of the song
4) Tag 5 people after (Not gonna do this. If you wanna do this, please feel free. Just let me know in a review so I can read it!)
Miranda Lambert – Gunpowder and Lead
"He wants a fight well now he's got one
He ain't seen me crazy yet
Slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don't that sound like a real man?
I'm gonna show him what little girls are made of
Gunpowder and lead"
All that could be seen in the tiny dilapidated house was the glowing end of a cigarette. There in the dark Ino waited in the recliner with a shotgun in her lap. She stared at the chipped paint on the door, her finger lazily caressing the trigger. At any minute she expected Deidara to walk through that door. She winced at the bruise that he had left on her eye the night he was arrested. He had lost his temper with her again. And now the judge was letting him out on bail.
No matter. Now she was going to show that son of a bitch what she was really made of.