My mama told me I should never venture into space But I did, I did, I did She said no terran girl could trust the martian race But I did, I did, I did
A rocket pilot asked me on a voyage to go And I was so romantic, and I couldn't say no That he was just a servo robot how was I to know? So I did, I did, I did
She told me never venture out among the asteroids But I did, I did, I did And she said that the Milky Way was something to avoid So I did, I did, I did She said that Venus was too hot and Saturn not much fun And bug-eyed monsters tended to be just a trifle dumb She said I'd need a blaster and I'd need a freezer gun And I did, I did, I did
silver/flint y otras parejas canon. No exactamente unrequited, no exactamente correspondido. Escrito en segunda persona porque why not.
Flint te mira y te preguntas cómo es que antes no sabías leerle. Está ahí todo escrito, en el labio que tiembla de rabia, en la mirada fija como una maldita bala a tu estómago, en las arrugas a los lados de los ojos, los puños que aprietan hasta dejar medias lunas blancas en sus manos
( ... )
I'd like to laugh at what you said But I just can't find a smile I wonder why you can't I struggle with myself Hopping I might change a little Hopping that I might be Someone I wanna be
Looking out I wanna know someone might care Looking out I want a reason to be there 'Cause I don't know what I've do to deserve you I don't know what I'll do without you
Jim duerme durante tres días tras la operación. Cuando despierta, lo primero que ve son los ojos enormes y marrones de Lila desde los pies de su cama. “¿Tengo que llamar a seguridad?” la garganta le arde, está seguro de que las palabras no salen como él espera. En su defensa, Lila no salta en el sitio, no se abalanza contra él, sólo aprieta con suavidad uno de sus pies. Parte de él, una que entierra para una preocupación futura, se da cuenta de que el movimiento está mal, de que no procesa tanto como debería. “¿Está tu abuelo por aquí?”
Su padre llora cuando le ve. No recuerda haber visto llorar a su padre desde el funeral de Jeanette y su primer instinto es levantar la mano para acallarle, decir shhh, nadie ha muerto esta vez. La vía y la lengua de trapo se lo impiden, le cuesta enfocar la mirada
( ... )
I was listening to the ocean I saw a face in the sand But when I picked it up Then it vanished away from my hands I had a dream I was seven Climbing my way in a tree I saw a piece of heaven Waiting, impatient, for me
And I was running far away Would I run off the world someday? Nobody knows, nobody knows And I was dancing in the rain I felt alive and I can't complain But now take me home Take me home where I belong
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My mama told me I should never venture into space
But I did, I did, I did
She said no terran girl could trust the martian race
But I did, I did, I did
A rocket pilot asked me on a voyage to go
And I was so romantic, and I couldn't say no
That he was just a servo robot how was I to know?
So I did, I did, I did
She told me never venture out among the asteroids
But I did, I did, I did
And she said that the Milky Way was something to avoid
So I did, I did, I did
She said that Venus was too hot and Saturn not much fun
And bug-eyed monsters tended to be just a trifle dumb
She said I'd need a blaster and I'd need a freezer gun
And I did, I did, I did
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I hate sleeping alone
Terrified with the lights out
I hate living alone
Talking to myself is boring conversation
Me and I are not friends
[...]
You and I were once friends
Now you're only an acquaintance
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lo que no nos pudimos decir
harry/draco, ewe
espero que te guste <3
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[Spoiler (click to open)]
start a war - the national
We expected something
Something better than before
We expected something more
Do you really think you can just put it in a safe behind a painting
Lock it up and leave?
[...]
Walk away now and you're gonna start a war
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[spoilers hasta 4x10]
silver/flint y otras parejas canon. No exactamente unrequited, no exactamente correspondido. Escrito en segunda persona porque why not.
Flint te mira y te preguntas cómo es que antes no sabías leerle. Está ahí todo escrito, en el labio que tiembla de rabia, en la mirada fija como una maldita bala a tu estómago, en las arrugas a los lados de los ojos, los puños que aprietan hasta dejar medias lunas blancas en sus manos ( ... )
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HDFFJFJ
FJJFJFHF
[Spoiler (click to open)]bien. me ha gustado mucho. gente intensa deshaciéndose mutuamente forever.
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I'd like to laugh at what you said
But I just can't find a smile
I wonder why you can't
I struggle with myself
Hopping I might change a little
Hopping that I might be
Someone I wanna be
Looking out I wanna know someone might care
Looking out I want a reason to be there
'Cause I don't know what I've do to deserve you
I don't know what I'll do without you
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jim rhodes; tony stark; rhodey/tony (?)
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i. espacio (la última frontera)Más que una petición es un secuestro ( ... )
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ii. nueva york (cuartel general de los vengadores)Veinte son muchos años para ser amigo de Tony Stark ( ... )
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iv. hospital metro-general
Jim duerme durante tres días tras la operación. Cuando despierta, lo primero que ve son los ojos enormes y marrones de Lila desde los pies de su cama. “¿Tengo que llamar a seguridad?” la garganta le arde, está seguro de que las palabras no salen como él espera. En su defensa, Lila no salta en el sitio, no se abalanza contra él, sólo aprieta con suavidad uno de sus pies. Parte de él, una que entierra para una preocupación futura, se da cuenta de que el movimiento está mal, de que no procesa tanto como debería. “¿Está tu abuelo por aquí?”
Su padre llora cuando le ve. No recuerda haber visto llorar a su padre desde el funeral de Jeanette y su primer instinto es levantar la mano para acallarle, decir shhh, nadie ha muerto esta vez. La vía y la lengua de trapo se lo impiden, le cuesta enfocar la mirada ( ... )
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Anne/Mark(Mary) Read
Runaway - Aurora
I was listening to the ocean
I saw a face in the sand
But when I picked it up
Then it vanished away from my hands
I had a dream I was seven
Climbing my way in a tree
I saw a piece of heaven
Waiting, impatient, for me
And I was running far away
Would I run off the world someday?
Nobody knows, nobody knows
And I was dancing in the rain
I felt alive and I can't complain
But now take me home
Take me home where I belong
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