Give me a couple lines from a song (a couple as in two or three... not the whole damn song) and I will write a ficlet about one of your characters and one of mine. (Mine being a short list on LJ, but if you aren't interested it being with Percy or
Alex I could maybe do someone else. We'll see.)
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sits where your heart isn't
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The clerk at the corner store was more caring than Percy. But then again, hadn't they all known that?
Of course, if you couldn't win him over with grumpiness that rivaled his own? Well that only left one course of action. Coming around the side of the couch, Brody sat down at stared at the Telly for a moment. Then, without a word, he simply leaned over, arms slipping around Percy's thin frame, head rest on the vampire's chest.
Slowly, after what seemed a lifetime of waiting (blue birds would have built their nest in the time it seemed to take) Percy's arm slowly curled about Brody's shoulders, his lips pressing a soft kiss to the top of Brody's head.
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but i'm scared i'll get scared
and i swear i'll try to nail you back up
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I see hell in your eyes
Taken in by surprise
Touching you makes me feel alive
Touching you make me die inside
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The club was more like a din, full of people flying high on invisible clouds. Their arms raised above their heads as they swayed to the delicious sounds of rock-glam. Which was, to say, they were all far to high or drunk to keep a feverish beat.
Percy drifted then, eyes distant as he moved. It wasn't until a bloke all but crushed him to a wall, drunkenly grabbing at him as he hissed in protest, that Percy took noticed of one, Curt Wild.
"Got off, mate." He growled, hands firmly planted of Curt's chest as he pushed.
"Jus-just hold a sec," the man grinned drunkenly, glancing back at the group for a moment, before looking back at Percy and stopping. He shuddered a moment, before leaning just a little a closer. "Sorry..."
"You have no idea how sorry you'll be..." Percy promised darkly, lips pulled back enough that fangs peeked out beneath them. "Run along, doggy ( ... )
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see you right back here tomorrow for the next round
keep this scene inside your head
as the bruises turn to yellow and the swelling goes down
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