Music Meme

Basically, put iTunes or equivalent media player on random. Now write (or draw) for however long that song is on; no skipping songs. Do at least ten (10) of these, then post.

This is a collab between InMoNochrome and me. She and I both did five (5).

1. Arrival by Neil Davidge

The area was barren; no life could be seen for miles, rubble and destruction everywhere.

They all walked in a line together, hoping they'd cross some form of life and not let everything be dead. Some stumbled in their steps as they crossed over offline frames, some adults, some sparklings. Remembering happy times from trinkets and things they walked over.

Slowly a rage built in all of them the more dead they passed over. Tears openly streamed down faceplates, the owners no longer caring. They moved together, keeping their fellow soldiers from falling back as they walked over the remains of what was once their home.

Finally making it to the end of the city's limits, Optimus turned to stare at their soldiers, tears streaking some of their faces. Winged frames' wings could be seen shuddering in fury, some in sadness but everyone ready to end this. He turned his attention to the silver frame standing next to him who was also staring at their soldiers. They made optic contact, both deciding without words that it was time to end this mess and put an end to the Quintesson's reign for good.

2. All I Ever Wanted by Basshunter

Jazz let his lips curl into a smile as he danced, bouncing to the beat and completely aware of the mechs watching him. He started singing along as he turned his attention to one mech in particular-Prowl, the most gorgous mech he'd ever laid his optics on. At a slowing of the song, he approached the Praxian, dragging a digit tip along Prowl's cheek.

He clasped one hand around Prowl's as he swayed softly, slowly dragging Prowl to the dance floor. He grinned as the mech shyly smiled.

3. Words by Hawk Nelson

Prowl watched the mechs in the room, watched as they argued and ranted. Prowl himself was silent, and couldn't help but frown as he saw the injuries being created.

He'd already tried to get everyone's attention in every way he knew how...Well, almost every way. He swayed in his spot as he called upon ancient Praxian coding to help him start. He tilted his helm back and closed his optics as he started singing an old hymn for Primus. Around him, the mechs around him slowly turned their attention to him, shocked at the beauty of his voice. He smiled at the near-silence surrounding him.

4. Saturday by Basshunter

Jazz danced, swinging his hips provocatively as he held his arms above his helm. Mechs and femmes alike crowded around him as he began singing, his voice flowing over them in perfect tune to the song. He heard another voice join his, causing him to open his optics and see a Praxian join him in his dancing.

Jazz immediately ran his hands across the smooth white plating as they danced together. Grinning, Jazz knew that he'd found tonight's meal. If he could willingly drag this mech to one of the upper rooms, they could get started.

5. Dance with the Devil by Breaking Benjamin

Prowl watched his mate carefully step around the bodies of the sleeping mechs. From his place on the wall strung up like a rag doll, Prowl could tell that his beautiful Yeter'el was (to say the least) fragged off. As they whistled softly to each other, Prowl felt Jazz's presence nudge his spark gently, asking if he was okay.

'Of course, little love,' Prowl responded, 'and I'll be even better when you get here.'

Yeter'el grinned Jazz's grin, momentarily allowing the Polyhexian to control the body they shared before Jazz submitted to Yeter'el's greater skill. Both of them were eager to have their handsome vampiric mate back.

6. Never Surrender by Skillet

Jazz tilted his helm as he watched his opponent carefully, despite all the distractions around them. He quivered despite the brave front he was putting up, but he wasn't scared. He was never scared. He was excited. His servos lifted as his oppenent mirrored his stance.

"Ready?" the other asked dangerously.

"Only too much, darling," whispered Jazz.

In the mirror, his own self glared back at him for the sweet word. They tended not to like affection aimed at them.

7.Love Me Like You Do by Ellie Goulding

He smiled to himself, cheek propped up on one servo as he watched his partner through his morning routine, always diligent in everything he did. When he'd let the other take the reins and set their pace he hadn't thought it was going to take this long before he was allowed into the other's berth, and to only sleep too. The visored mech laughed to himself at the other's actions, but even so, he didn't mind the slow pace at all. When his partner touched him: shoulder, servo, leg, etc. It always made him feel like he had technomoths in his tanks and he'd always have a shy smile on his face afterward. Honestly, he thought he might just faint whenever they advanced further in their relationship.

8. Mommy's Little Monsters by Creature Feature

Prowl spun around and stared at the wall. He could have sworn he heard something shift behind them. This had been going on for some time and he was starting to think that Jazz's apartment was infested, or if he were to believe Jazz, haunted. Prowl though didn't believe in such things. He turned back to his original destination and almost jumped at the sound of something falling and hitting the ground. That was it! He'd apologize to Jazz later and pay for the repair, but he couldn't take the scurrying behind the walls any longer. Tearing at the wall, Prowl reached through the malleable surface and ripped it back to reveal Jazz's two puppy fu's. Great, now he had to find the hole in the wall they were using to get into the wall.

9. War by Icon For Hire

The water rippled as another frame plunged down, blue energon leaking from it as the mech fell deeper. It was one among many and they couldn't all be saved. There was only so much the Polyhexian could do on his own as many of the fallen had already drowned. He grabbed the Praxian that had fallen into the depths and held him close as he carefully swam away from the raging battle. He stared into the dim cobolt optics unsure if his efforts would be in vain or not as the mech barely held onto one of his arms.

10. As I Am by Heather Dale

He stared, mouth agape, his armor scuffed and imperfect compared to the mech that stood before him, once a noble, who now stood amongst the commoners. Jazz gathered his courage to ask what the other thought he was doing and was surprised by the still regal Praxian to take a knee to be below him and ask for his spark in bonding. He shook in fear of tarnishing the mech's reputation, but he was assured that the Praxian didn't care about the effects Jazz may have on his once noble status as he loved Jazz and Jazz alone.