MEME

Dec 03, 2011 22:16

So, I totally pwned NanoWrimo, and I want to go back to writing fiiiiiics. So. Meme.

Choose a verse of the song (one or two or four lines, whatever makes sense), gimme a character or a pairing and I'll write you something.

Wishing Well - The Airbone Toxic Event

Standing on a bus stopFeeling your head pop ( Read more... )

fanfiction, meme

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berseker December 11 2011, 20:06:55 UTC
Both of them had that mix of resentment and admiration when they thought about each other, and about Martín, it couldn’t be any other way. They were too used to being a family, to caring about each other, to stop now. Even if they couldn’t agree about anything anymore.

It was confusing. For Sebastián, for Daniel. Everything was so new, so exciting, so dangerous. The flags, the anthems, the new names they got from their heroes, the resentment. The love. And the respect.

The struggle to be strong.

Daniel did it, he broke away, and resisted Martín, and spent years without talking to anyone. Years weren’t all that much for nations, but still. He wanted to be alone, and so he was.

Sebastián wanted to be alone too - sometimes - but he never was. There was Martín, his comforting, explosive, infuriating presence always nearby. There was Luciano, warm, loving, so strong and dangerous. There was the lingering threat from both of them.

There was the empty space where Daniel should be. It made Sebastián wonder how it looked from his side. If Daniel felt it too, if he didn’t miss him too.

So that day when everything was going wrong, when he felt shamed and betrayed, when Daniel came to see him, dark eyes proud and happy, when he shook his hand, Sebastián held his hand and didn’t let go.

He would regret that for a long time. He would try to forget that moment. He’d wake up sweating, the image of Daniel’s broken body right before his eyes.

But he didn’t know it yet, that day when Daniel squeezed his hand and smiled at him. He couldn’t have known.

So when Daniel offered him help, he said yes, and he smiled back, happy and relieved, and it felt like the right thing to do. Like finally getting all he had ever wished for.

(the context: basically, Brazil invaded Uruguay with Argentina’s secret consent, there was a war, Paraguay offered to help the Uruguayans. Then Paraguay invaded Brazil, passing through Argentina to do so.

Brazil, having won said war, got Uruguay’s alliance. This mess led to the Triple Alliance War. Yeah.

There was a lot more going on, of course, but oh well)

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melocotonisma December 13 2011, 03:49:14 UTC
DGSDKBGA BER YOU WROTE ME HISTORICAL FIC YOU CAN JUST HAVE MY HEART, RIGHT THIS SECOND ♥

Oh my gosh babies ;A; The fic I read from this time period is always so heart wrenching and perfect and just oh Sebby you're so young and naive and kbhgfjh

JUST, PARDON ME WHILE I KEYSMASH UNCONTROLLABLY.

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berseker December 15 2011, 13:30:06 UTC
I'M GLAD YOU LIKED IT BB /RUNSAWAYWITH YOURHEART

I've always wanted to write about them in this context (I still want to write something about this war, it was... INTERESTING). They were all such babies ;3;

GRACIAS <3

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