Summary:
Once upon a time, there was a girly-looking guy and a boyish-looking girl who argued. A lot. "I do not look like a girl, brat." "Yes, you do! And you thought I was a guy when we first met, un!" "We were 5 when we first met." But they were friends anyway. "Eternal." "Transient!" Yes, very good friends. In, um, their own ways. [AU] [Non-chronological Connected Drabbles] [SasoDei] [Fem!Deidara]
Disclaimer:
I don't own Naruto. Or the cover picture. I edited it, though.
Contrary to popular expectation, Deidara is not the heavy metal music type, containing guttural roaring and metal clashing and something hard smashing something else very hard and pitchy strums with background explosions.
She actually likes to listen to catchy, fast-paced, upbeat songs.
What kind of song doesn't really matter, only that they're catchy, fast-paced, and upbeat.
The lyrics could be about murder and death, or there could be no lyrics at all.
So long as it's catchy, fast-paced, and upbeat.
Upbeat as in a light-sounding rhythm; not, as in, the other definition.
Radio, anime, movies, folksongsā¦
The Elemental Nations didn't have very good reception in general, for fear of enemy interference, but technology like televisions and radios programmed with civilian content were considered safe enough to be widespread.
(Actress Fujikaze Yukie, when she began acting shortly after the Third Great Shinobi War ended, would eventually revolutionize the movie industry, before going on to revolutionize the technology industry as the princess of tech-savvy Land of Snow, now the Land of Spring.)
Sasori, meanwhile, lives up exactly to popular expectation, being the peaceful traditional instrumental type.
He claimed that the soothing, slow, calm notes of the biwa and kugo were extremely conductive to a working scenario of him repairing or creating his puppets.
She claimed he was just a depressing fuddy-duddy, but eventually, under threat of poisoning, conceded that there was something rather nice about listening to the serene melodies and blended harmonies.
Even if she still preferred her quick-paced songs.
(Which may or may not have to do with the way that they got her humming all day and annoying the hell out of everyone else within hearing range of her.)
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Because if you know someone's taste in music, apparently in modern America that means you suddenly know their personality.
Or maybe that's just my own observation.
I mean, I like everything except rap and things with a lot of cursing, and I generally listen to whatever everybody else wants; what does that say about me?
Triple-update...
Even if this is short and more like an actual drabble than my one-shots masquerading as one.
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