Fanfiction: Air Gear Meme
It's Air Gear :O
I missed writing for Sano/Kazu. And they helped me get back into writing fanfiction enough once that made me create this writing journal. Let's see if they can do it again~
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabble related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterwards!
4. Do ten of these, then post them.
It's unfinished, but it's a start~ I'll do more later ^_^
Radio - Crashbox
He smelled like pavement, bubblegum, and salt. So unrefined. So unrefined.
In fact, there was nothing elegant about him whatsoever, from the dirt under his fingernails to the cap he pulled over his head.
And he never combed his hair.
"How the hell did you find me?"
There he was, just two steps away from him, dangling his feet off the edge of the roof miles away from the school grounds.
"I always know where you are, Kazu-kun."
A moment passed and the boy blinked and rolled his eyes. "Fucking stalker..."
"You're right." Sano took pride in seeing the look of shock across the boy's face. "The track marks on the side of the wall were a dead give away, though."
"Tch," He smirked, suddenly confident. "That could have been anybody in the city!"
Sano laughed. "But anyone in the city isn't you."
There were rips in the knees of his jeans. And his face was red.
"Lucky guess..."
"I'll take it."
If We Kissed - Fiona Apple
Sano noted the AT's strapped to Kazu's feet like an extension of his legs. He thumbed the pale pink boyish lips, cracked, dry, and rough. "You're fast, Kazu-kun. You could always run." He passed his lips over Kazu's, just enough for the boy to feel the touch. "You could probably out run me, if you tried."
He didn't return the kiss. Instead, Kazu gave him a long, hard look just inches away from his face. The kind of look only boys between the ages of 11 and 15 can give. The kind of look that made Sano wonder what he was really looking at from under that mop of unruly blond hair.
"Yeah, I could." He looked away, the back at Sano with a smirk. He didn't brush Sano's hands away when they pressed against the small of his back.
Cupid's Chokehold - Gym Class Heroes
"Here."
Kazu took the picture from Sano and flipped it over. Immediately, his face turned red. "Where did - What!?"
"What is it?" Ikki piled onto his best friend and tore the picture out of his hand. "No way! Is that you in a suit?!"
"Give it back!"
"Hell no! I'm keeping this!" He tapped Kazu's face with it, earning a thick smack. "So where were you headed? A wedding? A date with Emily?"
"I..." Kazu faltered for a second and glared at Sano from the corner of his eye. "I had to do something important... Get off and give it back!"
As the boys wrestled over who would gain possession of the photograph, Sano chuckled silently to himself. He didn't even flinch when the photo ripped in two. After all, that's what copies were for.
Leva's Polka - Loituma
"What the hell is this?!" Kazu asked after turning on the radio in Sano's car. "It sounds like -"
"I don't know. Please turn it off."
I missed writing for Sano/Kazu. And they helped me get back into writing fanfiction enough once that made me create this writing journal. Let's see if they can do it again~
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabble related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterwards!
4. Do ten of these, then post them.
It's unfinished, but it's a start~ I'll do more later ^_^
Radio - Crashbox
He smelled like pavement, bubblegum, and salt. So unrefined. So unrefined.
In fact, there was nothing elegant about him whatsoever, from the dirt under his fingernails to the cap he pulled over his head.
And he never combed his hair.
"How the hell did you find me?"
There he was, just two steps away from him, dangling his feet off the edge of the roof miles away from the school grounds.
"I always know where you are, Kazu-kun."
A moment passed and the boy blinked and rolled his eyes. "Fucking stalker..."
"You're right." Sano took pride in seeing the look of shock across the boy's face. "The track marks on the side of the wall were a dead give away, though."
"Tch," He smirked, suddenly confident. "That could have been anybody in the city!"
Sano laughed. "But anyone in the city isn't you."
There were rips in the knees of his jeans. And his face was red.
"Lucky guess..."
"I'll take it."
If We Kissed - Fiona Apple
Sano noted the AT's strapped to Kazu's feet like an extension of his legs. He thumbed the pale pink boyish lips, cracked, dry, and rough. "You're fast, Kazu-kun. You could always run." He passed his lips over Kazu's, just enough for the boy to feel the touch. "You could probably out run me, if you tried."
He didn't return the kiss. Instead, Kazu gave him a long, hard look just inches away from his face. The kind of look only boys between the ages of 11 and 15 can give. The kind of look that made Sano wonder what he was really looking at from under that mop of unruly blond hair.
"Yeah, I could." He looked away, the back at Sano with a smirk. He didn't brush Sano's hands away when they pressed against the small of his back.
Cupid's Chokehold - Gym Class Heroes
"Here."
Kazu took the picture from Sano and flipped it over. Immediately, his face turned red. "Where did - What!?"
"What is it?" Ikki piled onto his best friend and tore the picture out of his hand. "No way! Is that you in a suit?!"
"Give it back!"
"Hell no! I'm keeping this!" He tapped Kazu's face with it, earning a thick smack. "So where were you headed? A wedding? A date with Emily?"
"I..." Kazu faltered for a second and glared at Sano from the corner of his eye. "I had to do something important... Get off and give it back!"
As the boys wrestled over who would gain possession of the photograph, Sano chuckled silently to himself. He didn't even flinch when the photo ripped in two. After all, that's what copies were for.
Leva's Polka - Loituma
"What the hell is this?!" Kazu asked after turning on the radio in Sano's car. "It sounds like -"
"I don't know. Please turn it off."