10 Songs Challenge (almost) I know you did not expect to see me again so soon, but when the alternative is to study some will understand that I try every excuse not to.
The excuse now is that browsing on the LJ of the genius of Noemi I found I wanted a challenge, and challenge themselves with this new game. The challenge is specifically:
10 SONGS CHALLENGE
Challenge:
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn on your music player and turn it on random / shuffle.
3. Write a drabblet / ficlet related to Each song That plays. You Have The only time frame of the song to finish the drabble; When you start the song starts, and stop when it's over. No Lingering afterward! No matter how whacked out your drabble is. : D
4. Do ten of These, then post Them.
Challenge:
1. Choose a character, a couple or a fandom.
2. Open your music folder and select shuffle and then leave.
3. Write a drabble-flashfic that is connected to the song you are going. You have until the end of the song to finish the drabble: start with the beginning of the song and finish when it ends, no hesitation! No matter what is your drabble disorientated.
4. Scrivine 10, then post them.
Before publicly admit that he blatantly cheated, for one simple reason: they are not able to write drabble cast. Wait, correction. I am not able to write just drabble. I can not. While the gift of God distrbuiva summary I had to be somewhere to sleep peacefully. Then on 10
fic is only just a drabble, only three are within two hundred words, only nine within five hundred. The tenth even get to 518 (eighteen words in more than the maximum allowed), but when you read I hope you will forgive me.
The second reason why the conditions of the challenge have not been met is my incredible mental incapacity. I was surprised of my ineptitude. I can do a lot of things at once: reading and listening to music, studying and listening to music, eat and listen to music, talking and listening to music, sing a different song from what I'm listening to loud (try, is difficult), but evidently do not have the ability to write while listening to music.
a result I had first heard the song and then put in writing.
View my obvious mental disability at this point, I hope you will forgive me this one.
Well, I leave you with the fruits of my morning intense .. ehm .. study.
So I chose the couple is Harry / Draco, slash fandom of the Harry Potter (which incidentally is my favorite couple).
not strive to find connections between the song and what it says, because most of the time the link exists only in my head. See little mental problem mentioned above.
I decided to call the series "Drabble For Breakfast", a title that I had in mind for a while 'but in the absence of Drabble had obviously not been able to use. As some of you may have understood is inspired by the television series "Kebab for Breakfast" air a little 'time ago on MTV.
And I was happy - Tiziano Ferro
not bear to see you with her you know? Have not you ever noticed, but every time you saw together was beginning to freak out, and of course they pick us. I swear, Blaise would kill him.
Ever since you kissed in the hall are much better things in common room.
Draco no longer around to scare Firstborn emulating Snape, no longer plagued with long, endless speeches on "why would Potter be wiped off the face of the earth, and no longer has to cast curses on Crabbe and Goyle. Not because they want to, of course, simply because he is too busy to find quickly a place to have sex with you at all times.
And I saw you know? We all noticed. Since being with you, Draco smiled a bit 'more.
One thing has not changed. Still not stand her. If it were up to him, you know, the crab Weasley would become his guinea pig-to-favorite curses. Only he knows that he does not turn plus the word.
This is not a good reason not to sclera every time he sees you together though. Do not mind too much if Potter. This is his demeanor, his way is to tell you that you belong. Draco was never born who puts his hands on his property.
Cloudy world - Olivia (Reira Serizawa)
Harry knows that Draco can not stand the rain. He says he's too reminiscent of his childhood. Harry also knows that Draco loves to sleep, that is crazy about the smell of hot tea and the warmth of his embrace. Harry knows these things because it is his job to take care of Draco, because they are the few things he would never admit, because it is damn proud of it.
And that's why it now has a cup of steaming tea in hand and walks slowly toward the bedroom, be sure to find Draco under the duvet, to repair his heart from the rain.
inconvenient - Negramaro
Those eyes. That was the look that could have done so mad, and let him spend the rest of life in isolation babbling nonsense. Potter was calling, he was sure. She looked at him as if to say Come Malfoy, what are you still there? Come and beaten up.
But he would go. Not this time. This time it was seized by the arm and dragged into an empty classroom and fucked to death. Oh fucking shit, you . Look at that.
Sky Chord (Otona ni naru Kimi h) - Shion Tsuji
Forever, that's what you wanted to hear? You know I never will. You know, Potter, do not take for a ride. What do you expect me to hang posters throughout Hogwarts and cry out loud that I do with the Harry Potter?
I can not say certain things, I filled the throat of molasses and I can hardly breathe.
Forever is a long time, I do not know if you realize. It means that when we twenty-five years we will be together again. And even when we have forty or fifty. And if something goes wrong? What would you do Potter? It would be all your fault, you who want to force me to say forever . Are you ready to assume your responsibilities? Look, I wash my hands, eh? Take
responsibility is to grow, and I do not think I should have. I mean, we were never children. Never. Between the war and everything else I do not remember having a childhood. So why do I have to become an adult? I want to ignore the passing years and remain a teenager forever, Potter. This implies that for me the concept of forever is not the slightest significance. I do not know why? You know why I'm not stopping here, at the point where I am now?
Because you just let me do. Because you spend the rest of your way to spoil and cuddle and all those things that involve a lot of sugar and honey, just to be content. But that's not what I want. I want you and just, and I do not give a fucking shit if the other is not well. And this is forever damned you like so much, Potter!
But let me not say. It 'embarrassing.
Back to Life - Giovanni Allevi
Spying Hermione was not, really. It was not even particularly interested in spying on other secretly to obtain tasty gossip as did Lavender.
But really, could not look away.
Harry floor laughing while kissing Malfoy's cheek, her nose pressed lightly against his skin. Her eyes were closed and his brow relaxed, the neck slightly extended toward the boy who stood beside. His lips barely touched him, parted in a sweet smile, and his words expressing all the love that was able to demonstrate, peacefully.
Hermione could almost hear the frantic beat of his heart.
had lasted only a moment, a mere moment later the smile turned into a real laugh, just for the unique expression of embarrassed Malfoy, who had broken the thread of his speech began to stutter.
Really, you could see a mile away that was not used in the demonstrations of affection in public.
Hermione shook his head slowly, smiling to himself. Did not share the full selection of Harry, but his expression at that time was sure had never seen her, and if it was Malfoy to get him then it was fine. Really, was just fine.
End of All Hope - Nightwish
The sky was full of dark clouds, which gave an air of even more spectral to the battlefield. The living and the injured were returning to their shelters and the atmosphere it was surreal, almost as if the entire world was locked in a bubble. Harry looked around and saw the dead. Just dead. Fibula with his chest ripped apart by spells, others seemed to just fall asleep. He lost his head.
Heedless of cries of Hermione trying to stop him, began to run between the bodies.
"Anyone here? If I heard if you live, answer, "he cried, in a panic.
She did not want to wake up knowing that they must fight again. Did not want to go to sleep with the image of those bodies printed behind the eyelids closed.
wept bitterly and cried desperately looking for someone still alive, someone who can save him from that war.
Suddenly he felt a foot hold and fell, banging forcefully on the ground. He whirled around, only to encounter a pair of gray eyes on a face covered in blood and dust.
"noisy as usual, do not you Potter?"
And Harry did not care about the fact that Malfoy was a Death Eater, who had a mangled leg and his wand broken in half. With a desperate gasp rushed to him and hugged him as he was leaving of his own life. Draco returned the closer, saving and feeling saved at the same time. I really do not care if they were enemies. After all, they were not perhaps always been?
Hungry Like the Wolf - Duran Duran
Draco felt ... something. Something that did not leave him in peace for at least two days. It was an uncomfortable feeling, something that made him snap the language almost as if he was thirsty, that's bubbled stomach was almost as if he was hungry. But he ate and drank at will, and it was useless. That damn feeling was still there, and he was seriously breaking my balls. He walked through the halls of Hogwarts with a frown increasingly funeral, and people began to avoid it for fear of getting hurt.
Draco looked around at the sound of a familiar voice. Here, we just needed him! Damn Potter, with his gang of toadies back from Hogsmeade and holding a damn bar of chocolate-Miélan
His brain did not allow him to even finish the sentence because it was already giving orders to his body to move. Draco-wanted-the-chocolate. Every cell in her body wanted, and before you know it had beaten Potter account the wall and took a bite directly out of his hands.
"Malfoy! What the hell-"
Harry must have seen something in his eyes because his eyes are dimmed for a moment, before cashing out and tear off the chocolate and his hands by taking them away from Malfoy and his reach.
Draco no longer controlled his body, and unconsciously leaned toward the sweet, clinging to Potter with both hands. The other seemed not to know what to do, instinctively took the last piece of chocolate and if you stuffed it in her mouth, hoping to save at least one from the assault. Needless to say, to no avail.
Draco grabbed his neck and pushed her lips against his in a kiss open, hungry, taste slightly bitter chocolate. Suddenly disappeared and the fury gave way to an overwhelming lust, which led them against each other to squeeze, fondle, panting.
And all that Draco was no longer wanted the taste of chocolate, but the most gentle and infinitely more exciting than he could feel behind. It was Harry Potter that he wanted to devour.
Shojo S. - Scandal
Ok. I am officially surrounded.
From what? By homosexuals. Gay. They are everywhere.
not get me wrong, I have nothing against homosexuality, but when enough is enough.
When Bill told me this summer to have a boy, I was very shocked. I'm not saying I expected, but I did not care much. What mattered was that he was happy.
As for Percy, well, I think that even his mother had escaped the pink feather boa in the false bottom of her closet.
And I've always said that Penelope Light looked like a man.
Once at Hogwarts it was the turn of Seamus, and there I think that if Hermione had not been there to support me I would be dropped. Then Colin
Canon, even though everyone knew for years now. Honestly, between him and Malcolm Baddock Slytherin I do not know who is the most monstrously fennel.
Then we see .. ah! Zacharias Smith! You do not want to know what I found Smith to do with who .
And in the end, Harry. Exactly. Harry decided to make the dreaded coming out a few days ago, but now I think one gets used to us because I have not even come the annoying tics to the left eyebrow. In short, I gave him a pat on the shoulder and said "Have fun, buddy!" Then I came back to the theme of potions. I think it shocked him most was me.
But luckily there is someone in this world on whom I can rely on. There he was, standing in the hallway with his face on the butt, which seems to wait for his girlfriend again. Malfoy.
thank God spoils the famous female Slytherin, because though it may be a conceited arrogant son of Daddy, is the prototype of the male adolescent heterosexual.
And here we have noticed and put on that patented his famous grin and were close to Harry. Finally a bit 'barrel is too long that they are not led hands here!
A mom-what the hell are you doing?
got too close to Harry! Hey! hands down by his head-
"You know Potter, you really have a nice ass this morning. Makes me want to bite him ... "
Ok, Hermione, my salts! Presto! And someone stop this bloody brow!
Dance with the Devil - Breaking Benjamin
do not know if you can dare to look into his eyes. You seem so strange to be there with him to dance. If they had told you you would not believe for one moment.
But is it really there with you, and despite his bad temper has not said a word of scorn on your awkward dancing. You know that is not your forte, but when he has asked you not have been able to say no. Perhaps because I came as a surprise, perhaps because the thought of keep up so close made you tremble. Perhaps simply because a dance with a beautiful demon as he does not refuse anything, even if its goal is to steal your soul.
Zetsubou Billy - Maximum the Hormone
Draco stood for a moment. The Quidditch changing rooms were packed with people, but his attention was drawn to one thing, one small detail in the confusion of bodies and clothes.
A glimmer, for precision, and when he looked up he saw that it came from Potter. Or rather, from his left nipple.
Shit.
Potter had un'anellina silver nipple, and the saliva of Draco suddenly clears. He could not take his eyes, and distinctly felt his cock harden in his pants. He raised the only eyes to meet those of the boy, lit by a strange light predator. Draco felt a chill down my spine.
Potter gaze shifted to the horse of his pants, and then grinning, passing a finger over the piercing and go to the showers nonchalant.
The bird of Draco flinched, and without worrying about anything or anyone Draco ran across the locker room to get the other guy.
Potter was in shadow, hidden behind a corner and that twinkle in his eyes did not want to leave. She licked her lips, toying absently with the silver ring.
"See something you like, Malfoy?"
cause it. Draco came in silence, until their bodies are not overrun.
"Can you keep your mouth closed, Potter, or do I gagged?"
trails, and without waiting for a reply of the boy grabbed her hips and bent over to take his nipple between lips.
He felt his cock jump again, while he enjoyed the feeling of contrast between the skin Potter and the cold metal. Her tongue rolled around the ring, while applying a slight suction lips, reducing the other guy to a quivering mass of jelly.
Potter was biting her lips with blood to keep from screaming, and suddenly felt Malfoy's hand fumbling with his trousers.
His penis was freed from his trousers in a few simple gestures, but Harry managed not to groan aloud when Malfoy wrapped both their members in a single narrow and slowly began to pump.
"Fuck you Potter - ah - I told you to be silent."
growled the blond, his mouth a couple of inches from Harry's. His raspy voice did nothing but increase the level of excitement the other, he had to eat up the lips to hum again. That kiss so absolutely obscene did nothing but rush things, and while Malfoy was pumping faster and faster the sight of Harry was darkened, and all I could think of was the overwhelming pleasure he was feeling.
Harry suddenly grabbed the boy's arm and whispered, "Draco " exploded in his hand, the most spectacular in the orgasm of her life.
After a couple of seconds Draco groaned, coming with force and smearing sperm of both the lower belly.
With a wave of the wand will clean up quickly, referring back my pants.
At the sound of laughter Potter, Draco raised an eyebrow looking at him quizzically. Continuing to chuckle the other whispered in his ear
"I knew that this was an idea to get me to the piercing fucking wonderful."
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