Music Fic Challenge Part 2
Dismantle. Repair - Anberlin
Gabriel worked hard on his timepiece. He had to finish it by noon for a customer of high merit whose business had been with the family for years. He couldn’t help daydreaming - that girl. Always that girl.
He didn’t know who she was, but always she would have the most loving smile on her face. She would caress him as he worked - rubbing his shoulders and kissing his temple. Always the same face. A vision of the future - a happiness that he so desperately needed. She loved him and he loved her. Every time he would turn around she would disappear, but he knew that one day he would meet her.
He hoped that she would receive him with open arms as she did every day. Her love would set him free. Free from the world of disappointment. Free from his familial ties that held him down. He would soar and love and learn. She kept him ticking. He continued on the watch with a renewed hope and vigor.
Big Gun - AC/DC
Sylar strutted along the pavement. He was on top of the world. A fresh kill laced his scent and the power flowed through his body. No one could stop him. No one could match him.
Pulling up his collar he bought a newspaper. He smirked as he read the cover-page. The world was so oblivious. There were so many dangerous people out there - none could match him. He had the soave of any high class man, but that made him even more dangerous.
He tossed the paper into a waist bin and set it aflame. People scurried about - not knowing who or what had caused the flames to lick the pavement. Oh this would be fun for him . . . . the world was his oyster and the powers were his butter to dip into. The taste of his own might spread over his tongue. He was in love and there was no way he would be scorned. For who can not be loved by themselves with the powers that he had acquired?
Revolution - Across the Universe
Fire blazed. His army was at his disposal. Certain few at his right hand - others at his left and feet. The world was changing. No one would be left out. He smirked and led his people to the frontline. They were his and he was theirs. A massacre of the mind would ensue - it was lovely. Everything would be alright. His kingdom - his battle would be won. It was his right. The battle began in a wave of glory.
Hey Jude - Across the Universe
The sandy room was filled with a light breeze. Heaven. This is what this was. The dark eyed man crawled over to his love. His life. His own. She smiled up at him. She was a heavenly body if any. How did he get her? His sins surely could not measure up to her. This was some fluke of fate. It didn’t matter though. She was his now and forever. This was their time. Her kiss was like an explosion in his senses. Honey could be no sweeter. She looked up at him filled with a glow.
“I love you, Gabriel.”
A single tear fell from his eyes.
“You’re mine.”
“And your mine.”
He snuggled into their bed and let the wind blow over him lightly.
Just Push Play - Aerosmith
Dance party. Why had Gabriel even said yes to this? The bouncer at the door gave him admission and as soon has he walked in a wave of sound crashed over him. Upbeat music was playing and lights were strobing colorful and bright.
Gabriel tried to make his way to a table to just blend in when a raven haired girl grabbed him and thrust him into the crowd of dancing people. Everyone was moving with each other - a communal dance of different moves. The girl smiled up at him and screamed to him her name. He couldn’t hear her so he just nodded his head. Somehow - he had a lot of fun that night and walked home with a spring in his step and a girl lazily hanging off his arm. It wouldn’t last, but he didn’t care.
Feel the Disease - Kissing Violet
It was dark in that dank cellar. Sylar tugged at the girl. He was going to milk her power from her if it was the last thing he did. He brought her up and shackled her to the wall.
Teeth bearing - she snarled had he but a ball gag into her mouth. This would be so much more fun in not hearing her scream from her mouth, but from her eyes. He allowed one lick up her arm and across her collar bone before he tied her midsection and legs to the wall. He was pleased; but there was more to do.
He lit a large candle and let the wax flow past her shoulders. There was lust and hate mixed in her eyes. Slowly he burned her skin as he began to cut into her. Whimpers and screeches escaped and she was hanging there damning him with every breath. Her power - it was so close.
No Music
The lights were dimmed as they rolled and rocked in pleasure. Clawing at masks and cloaked in draperies, the two met for their midnight tryst.
It was a show that night for only their eyes. Power flooded through the couple as the last call was sung.
With a touch of her powder she was ready for her curtain call.
“Seems it’s my time, Sylar,” she said with a quick smile and a nip to his lips. She fixed her skirt and casually walked to the stage. Sylar smirked and melted into the shadows.
Cheers!
~Sel^.+
Gabriel worked hard on his timepiece. He had to finish it by noon for a customer of high merit whose business had been with the family for years. He couldn’t help daydreaming - that girl. Always that girl.
He didn’t know who she was, but always she would have the most loving smile on her face. She would caress him as he worked - rubbing his shoulders and kissing his temple. Always the same face. A vision of the future - a happiness that he so desperately needed. She loved him and he loved her. Every time he would turn around she would disappear, but he knew that one day he would meet her.
He hoped that she would receive him with open arms as she did every day. Her love would set him free. Free from the world of disappointment. Free from his familial ties that held him down. He would soar and love and learn. She kept him ticking. He continued on the watch with a renewed hope and vigor.
Big Gun - AC/DC
Sylar strutted along the pavement. He was on top of the world. A fresh kill laced his scent and the power flowed through his body. No one could stop him. No one could match him.
Pulling up his collar he bought a newspaper. He smirked as he read the cover-page. The world was so oblivious. There were so many dangerous people out there - none could match him. He had the soave of any high class man, but that made him even more dangerous.
He tossed the paper into a waist bin and set it aflame. People scurried about - not knowing who or what had caused the flames to lick the pavement. Oh this would be fun for him . . . . the world was his oyster and the powers were his butter to dip into. The taste of his own might spread over his tongue. He was in love and there was no way he would be scorned. For who can not be loved by themselves with the powers that he had acquired?
Revolution - Across the Universe
Fire blazed. His army was at his disposal. Certain few at his right hand - others at his left and feet. The world was changing. No one would be left out. He smirked and led his people to the frontline. They were his and he was theirs. A massacre of the mind would ensue - it was lovely. Everything would be alright. His kingdom - his battle would be won. It was his right. The battle began in a wave of glory.
Hey Jude - Across the Universe
The sandy room was filled with a light breeze. Heaven. This is what this was. The dark eyed man crawled over to his love. His life. His own. She smiled up at him. She was a heavenly body if any. How did he get her? His sins surely could not measure up to her. This was some fluke of fate. It didn’t matter though. She was his now and forever. This was their time. Her kiss was like an explosion in his senses. Honey could be no sweeter. She looked up at him filled with a glow.
“I love you, Gabriel.”
A single tear fell from his eyes.
“You’re mine.”
“And your mine.”
He snuggled into their bed and let the wind blow over him lightly.
Just Push Play - Aerosmith
Dance party. Why had Gabriel even said yes to this? The bouncer at the door gave him admission and as soon has he walked in a wave of sound crashed over him. Upbeat music was playing and lights were strobing colorful and bright.
Gabriel tried to make his way to a table to just blend in when a raven haired girl grabbed him and thrust him into the crowd of dancing people. Everyone was moving with each other - a communal dance of different moves. The girl smiled up at him and screamed to him her name. He couldn’t hear her so he just nodded his head. Somehow - he had a lot of fun that night and walked home with a spring in his step and a girl lazily hanging off his arm. It wouldn’t last, but he didn’t care.
Feel the Disease - Kissing Violet
It was dark in that dank cellar. Sylar tugged at the girl. He was going to milk her power from her if it was the last thing he did. He brought her up and shackled her to the wall.
Teeth bearing - she snarled had he but a ball gag into her mouth. This would be so much more fun in not hearing her scream from her mouth, but from her eyes. He allowed one lick up her arm and across her collar bone before he tied her midsection and legs to the wall. He was pleased; but there was more to do.
He lit a large candle and let the wax flow past her shoulders. There was lust and hate mixed in her eyes. Slowly he burned her skin as he began to cut into her. Whimpers and screeches escaped and she was hanging there damning him with every breath. Her power - it was so close.
No Music
The lights were dimmed as they rolled and rocked in pleasure. Clawing at masks and cloaked in draperies, the two met for their midnight tryst.
It was a show that night for only their eyes. Power flooded through the couple as the last call was sung.
With a touch of her powder she was ready for her curtain call.
“Seems it’s my time, Sylar,” she said with a quick smile and a nip to his lips. She fixed her skirt and casually walked to the stage. Sylar smirked and melted into the shadows.
Cheers!
~Sel^.+