[Ego] -- Standoff
title: Standoff
author: yamipandora
theme: ego
rating: PG, because SUGIZO has a dirty mouth (and a dirty mind)
band/pairing: S.K.I.N. with no pairing (unless SUGIZO is right...)
notes: Drabble about what might have happened to derail S.K.I.N., because I still can't imagine all of those egos fitting into one band at the same time... XD
Sugizo and Miyavi peeked through the doorway into the studio, nervous to see what all the noise was about tonight. The piano bench lay shattered against the far wall, and sheet music scattered like shrapnel. Yoshiki and Gackt stood in the middle of the chaos, glaring daggers at each other in wrathful silence. The determined, smoldering looks on their faces said it all: once again, there was not enough room in the small studio for both of the creative giants and their dueling egos.
“I think they’re going to kill each other this time,” Miyavi whispered.
“Or fuck,” Sugizo shrugged.
author: yamipandora
theme: ego
rating: PG, because SUGIZO has a dirty mouth (and a dirty mind)
band/pairing: S.K.I.N. with no pairing (unless SUGIZO is right...)
notes: Drabble about what might have happened to derail S.K.I.N., because I still can't imagine all of those egos fitting into one band at the same time... XD
Sugizo and Miyavi peeked through the doorway into the studio, nervous to see what all the noise was about tonight. The piano bench lay shattered against the far wall, and sheet music scattered like shrapnel. Yoshiki and Gackt stood in the middle of the chaos, glaring daggers at each other in wrathful silence. The determined, smoldering looks on their faces said it all: once again, there was not enough room in the small studio for both of the creative giants and their dueling egos.
“I think they’re going to kill each other this time,” Miyavi whispered.
“Or fuck,” Sugizo shrugged.