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prettyakwrd

Song MEME (Attempt #3)

Nov 10, 2009 23:16

1. Put your iTunes on shuffle and take the first 25 songs it gives you.
2. Link to the lyrics
3. Let your friends assign you a song to write a drabble to.
4. Post this to your own journal

Copy this format into your post:

Song:
Do you specifically want me to try and fit your muse into the prompt?:
Is there another muse/character mine interacts with that ( Read more... )

Comments 8

carlythehobo November 11 2009, 07:30:14 UTC

I'm not filling out that form, I'm just gonna say GIRL ANACHRONISM, and for RAB.

DO IT DO IT DO IT

outofazkaban November 11 2009, 19:20:29 UTC

There were times Rabastan wasn't sure how long he had sat in one spot in his room. Had he actually gone down to breakfast that morning, or had he imagined it? Maybe he'd been sitting here the whole time. In a sleep-deprived daze, he looked down at his hands, covered in drying, sticky blood. His own? Maybe, or maybe not. He couldn't tell, anymore.

Bastan, end it. End it, now. Crash. And Burn. Crash. And Burn.

The sickly man moaned, grabbing a nearby, stained pillow. He wrapped it around his head, arms trying to hold it in place over his ears. Anything...just make it go away. Make them all go away.

Through the noise and through the haze, he reached for the knife.

platinum_witch November 11 2009, 07:31:29 UTC

Song: Tainted Love
Do you specifically want me to try and fit your muse into the prompt?: Sure! Let's see what crack develops.
Is there another muse/character mine interacts with that you'd like to see in the prompt?: I dunno
Are you going to do this for your journal? I think I will, but I'll need some time to prep.

outofazkaban November 11 2009, 20:10:48 UTC

Rabastan was pacing across the street from Grimmauld Place. He wasn't assigned there--certain he shouldn't have even been there-- but he wanted to come. She was in there. She must have been.

It was impossible to sleep at night, thinking about how easy it would be to find her and take her for himself. He and Lucius had done it, once, but this time he'd take her home with him. She wouldn't be able to refuse him like she had so many times before. All those times she'd led him on, teased him, and made him think there was something there when there wasn't. There never was with anyone.

He'd learned that he had to do things for himself, and not wait for them to happen. He just needed her alone.

msg_ina_bottle November 11 2009, 07:33:44 UTC

Song: Hey Jude, Beatles
Which character(s) of mine do you want to see? Rabastan
Do you specifically want me to try and fit your character into the prompt?: Sure! Leon or Cal is cool if you want.
Is there another muse/character mine interacts with that you'd like to see in the prompt?: Up to you.
Are you going to do this for your journal? Duuuun

shades_atnight November 11 2009, 07:44:56 UTC

CAN I HAVE ASTRO ZOMBIES FOR ANNETTE AND WESKER PLZ?

.... IF THAT'S TOO RIDICULOUS, FEEL FREE TO IGNORE THIS

russianclaw November 11 2009, 07:50:58 UTC

On a ... very slightly less horrifying note.... how about... Our Lady of Sorrows, with Rab and Irina? >___>

outofazkaban November 12 2009, 02:59:13 UTC

Her skin was so soft, and although she was screaming and crying, Rabastan could only note how beautiful she looked. She hadn't changed at all in thirteen years. Unlike him. She was just like he had remembered her. Exactly.

I hate you, 'Bastan. I hate you. I hate you. You're worthless. Worthless and a failure.Her lips weren't moving, she was too busy crying and struggling underneath him, but he could hear her. He could hear her, or hear her thoughts, he wasn't sure which. He knew he had to stop her, he couldn't stand to hear it. Not from her, from anyone but her ( ... )