00: BARELY THERE - AN FST FOR WUSHUHIMEXX ♥
BARELY THERE ♪ a yamamoto/gokudera/yamamoto fst
♪TALLER CHILDREN ELIZABETH & THE CATAPULT
In the end, We’re all just taller children.
In the end, We’re all just taller children.
In the end, We’re all just taller children.
In the end, We’re all just -
If you don’t slow down, what’s the point of winning
If you can’t let go, you just keep on spinning
If you don’t slow down, what’s the point of winning
If you can’t let go, you just keep on spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' round
Sometimes you just want him to slow it down,
enjoy the little things. His life is furry of explosions
and trips to the hospital. There's no need to rush. You
will always have tomorrow anyway.
♪TIME IS RUNNING OUT MUSE
I think I'm drowning
Asphyxiated
I wanna break this spell
That you've created
You're something beautiful
A contradiction
I wanna play the game
I want the friction
It's a game at first. Nothing more and nothing less.
He's temperamental. It's like poking a rattlesnake - how many
chances do you have before it bites? You can't help but feed your
small addiction.
♪STOCKHOLM SYNDROME BLINK 182
You're cold with disappointment
While I'm drowning in the next room
The last contagious victim of this plague between us
I'm sick with apprehension
I'm crippled from exhaustion
And I dread the moment when you finally come to kill me
You asked him to leave you alone. Let you weep
in your own sorrows, or in your case, a bottle of red wine. And he will listen to you,
because he figures you will handle things on your own - like always. Because he is never
the shoulder to your right arm. Not that it's really needed anymore anyway. You scoff - what a bitter thought.
You swirl the wine in your goblet glass, watching bits of it spill
on the white tablecloth. Another permanent stain. You take another gulp. Death is the wife to the
mafia - the thought jingles in your dizzy head. You wonder if he thinks the same.
♪DEAD ON ARRIVAL FALL OUT BOY
A rivalry goes so deep
Between me and this loss of sleep over you
This is side one,
Flip me over
I know I'm not your favorite record
The songs you grow to like never stick at first
So I'm writing you a chorus,
And here is your verse
You flick your lighter, watching the flame dance in the air. The
flame disintegrates before you toss the thing across your room. It hits the wall and
lands on your desk with a thud. You are wondering if he's serious with you.
That idiot seems to think everything is just a game. And you don't have either
time nor patience for that.
♪WHY IS HE RIGHT? PUNCHLINE
Why is he right when I say goodnight to you and you’re never there
If you’re not too busy tonight
Could you come visit me and my closed eyes?
Please don’t leave before we've once realized
Or I smile and awake
Cause that would be a big mistake
If I haven’t already made it
Do you think he could take it?
There’s nothing between our eyes
This could be real
It’s our surprise
If I wake up next up to you (woah) to you
I hope you’re there
You felt him leave your bed early in the morning. He untangled,
detached himself from you. You kept your eyes closed, feining sleep as
he brushed his lips across your forehead. You could feel him smile against your
skin. But that was hours ago - your bed has turned cold and his sent has faded
from your pillow. You wonder if he's coming back at all.
♪LYING IS THE MOST FUN PANIC! AT THE DISCO
Then think of what you did
And how I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Jealously is rearing its ugly head again. Its voice is rough and slurred
in your head. It was just supposed to be an undercover mission - you know that. What
was done is what was needed to be. You know he'll always come back to your bed anyway.
Though, you will probably make him shower with you, just to be sure.
♪LIKE TOY SOLDIERS EMINEM
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
I ain't never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it
Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter
I'd never drag them in battles that I can handle unless I absolutely have to
I'm supposed to set an example
You are rain. The ring on your middle finger shines brightly in the July sun.
Life is passing you by again - its hard to catch up anymore. All you know is who
you must protect to risk it all.
♪TAKE ME TO THE RIOT STARS
I'm there, yeah I serve them, the one with the empty looking eyes
Come closer, you'll see me: the face that is used to telling lies
Saturday nights in neon lights, Sunday in the cell
Pills enough to make me feel ill, cash enough to make me well
Take me, take me to the riot
Take me...
Your drunk again. But he is too. And you both pull each other
down the hall and into your bedroom - the bed is bigger. You forcefully pull on his
tie, yanking him into a rough swap of spit and tongue. It all becomes a blur
of sweat and bedsheets and moans and kisses.
♪BAD HABITS MY FAVORITE HIGHWAY
Is it wrong to assume that you missed me?
Because the look in your eyes says that you're dying to kiss me
The touch of your lips is tasteful and forgiving
A part of the past that I don't mind reliving
Just get in the car, well don't you think that we're taking this a little to far
Don't ask me questions, show me answers
The policy is honesty and nothing is censored
You don't know how it began. But he's too embarrassed to be
seen with you public. That's okay. Give him time. These secret dates
make you hungry anyway.
You watch him from the swingset, the smoke of his cigarette matches the fog of
your breath. You smile as he grunts and roughly sits next to you on his own swing - you
can't help but pull on the metal chain and bring him closer.
♪HERO/HEROINE BOYS LIKE GIRLS
It's too late baby, there's no turning around
I've got my hands in my pocket and my head in a cloud
This is how I do
When I think about you
I never thought that you could break me apart
I keep a sinister smile and a hold of my heart
Its dusk, the sun is setting as its last beams pierce the
broken clouds and tree lines. You smile as you peek a glance at
him. He's eating pocky - a change from the cigarettes. He twirls it between his fingers
before taking another bite. You can't help but notice his free hand
dangles so close to yours. It's an adrenaline rush, a risk your willing to take.
♪YOU'VE MADE US CONSCIOUS THE AUDITION
You are the so-called weak and reckless.
Waiting for the next big explosion,
No matter if it's wrong or right.
If we let you have this,
you'll be the first to destroy, be the first to destroy it.
You can't help it. It just comes natural to you now. Some
would even call you paranoid. Your fingers twitch, ready for the
slightest noise - you'll be ready. You have to be. You have so much at stake.
♪THE FALLEN FRANZ FERDINAND
Some say you're trouble, boy
Just because you like to destroy
All the things that bring the idiots joy
Well, what's wrong with a little destruction?
And the Kunst won't talk to you
Because you kissed St Rollox Adieu
Because you robbed a supermarket or two
Well, who gives a damn about the prophets of Tesco?
Oh, is he trouble. He's the bloody lip and the busted
knuckles of teenage reality. But he still blushes as you
kiss away those bruises and cuts.
♪RUN SNOW PATROL
And I can barely look at you
But every single time I do
I know we'll make it anywhere
Away from here
Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear
You must remind him - constantly. He is not alone, not now
and not ever. You will always be there - for him and with him. There
can never be a storm without the rain, you tell him. It would never work.
So you will always be the right to his left shoulder. If he must carry the
world, then so will you.
ZIP/COLORED MANGA
Hey sweetie! Merry Christmas! I hope you enjoy this, I checked out your interests and saw some bands that you liked, so I found some ones that I found to similar. I wanted the sound for this pairing to be rough and boyish - they fight and yell and curse, and do boy things! So most of the songs are a bit..harsher..? and follow a punk/louder side of music - hence Blink 182, Fall Out Boy, Eminem (I know he's rap), Muse, etc. There are also some chill songs too, like Elizabeth and the Catapult and Snow Patrol. xD These boys are such a hit mess!
I hope you enjoy this and please let me know what you think! xD
Merry Christmas sweeite! ♥♥♥
And a very special thanks to unsew! Thank you so much for helping me bb! :D