Lords of the Playlist
Authors note: The Powerpuff girls do not belong to me and as always, they have human appendages.
Greens ages variate between late teens/early twenties.
Track 17: She's Thunderstorms – Artic Monkeys
Butch watched Buttercup as she stared intently out his bedroom window, watching as thunder rumbled and lighting lit up across the sky from his bed.
Her bright green eyes lit up whenever a bolt of lightning cracked across the sky, making them light up in the dark, much like a cat's.
It was pretty. He mused. She was pretty.
He yawned and turned over, watching as her head turned a fraction of an inch in his direction. "Having fun there Sunshine?" He rumbled as he buried himself farther into the covers. Buttercup redirected her attention back to the window with the smallest of shrugs.
"It's relaxing to watch." She admitted. "The lightning, I mean - it reminds me of our abilities."
"Yeah, the Blues have electricity powers, right?" Butch asked as he hoisted himself up to look at her. She shook her head as she got up to join him in his bed.
"That's not what I meant."
"Then what did you mean?" He murmured as he wrapped his arms around her lean frame.
She paused. "I mean we have raw power like that inside of us too. Untamed, unmatched. Barley contained by our skin and bones... No wonder some people are terrified of us."
"And that bothers you?" Butch cocked an eyebrow. The lime eyed woman chuckled at his conclusion as she snuggled farther into his broad chest.
"On the contrary… I love it."
It was then, Butch realised, that maybe Buttercup and her sisters had some darkness in them - just as he and his brothers had some light within them.
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She's thunderstorms
In an unusual place
When you're feeling far away
She does what the night does to the day