Thursday: lyrics/poetry/song

[tigriswolf]

Today's pinch hit theme is song. Whether it be a character singing, or lyrics, or even simply poetry.

Y'all know the rules, so have fun!

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[tigriswolf]

Glee, Kurt, send me away with the words of a love song

[tigriswolf]

Glee, Kurt,


The seas are quiet when the winds give o’er;
So calm are we when passions are no more!
For then we know how vain it was to boast
10 Of fleeting things, so certain to be lost.
Clouds of affection1 from our younger eyes
Conceal that emptiness which age descries.
The soul’s dark cottage, battered and decayed,
The seas are quiet, when the winds give o’er,
So calm are we, when passions are no more:
For then we know how vain it was to boast
Of fleeting things, so certain to be lost.
Clouds of affection from our younger eyes
Conceal that emptiness, which age descries.

[tigriswolf]

Avengers movieverse, Bucky Barnes,



He made me pretty
He made me smart
And I'm going to break me a million hearts

[tigriswolf]

Avengers movieverse, Tony Stark,



He made me pretty
He made me smart
And I'm going to break me a million hearts

[tigriswolf]

Teen Wolf (TV), Sheriff Stilinski + wee!Stiles,



We walk hand in hand,
My fingers signaling trust,
Yours telling me love. (Jane Yolen)

[synnerxx.livejournal.com]

Wrestling, Undertaker/Kane, I'd give anything to give me to you
Can you forget the world that you thought you knew?
If you want me
Come and find me (I'm here for you)
Nothing's stopping you, so please release me
I'll believe all your lies
Just pretend you love me
Make believe
Close your eyes
I'll be anything for you
Anything For You - Evanescence

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

Grimm, Nick/Monroe - "Nothing you confess could make me love you less."

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

Glee, Kurt/Blaine - "Say you'll never stop loving me, just as if it were true. How much more damage now, honestly, could one tender lie do? Say you're gonna come back to me, and I'll believe that it's true. How much more damage now, honestly, could one tender lie do?"

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

Glee, Blaine/Sam + Kurt - "Yesterday I knew just what you wanted, when you came walking up to me with him. So I told you that I was happy for you, and given the chance I'd lie again. Just to see you smile..."

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

White Collar, Peter/Neal/El - "Love the Way You Lie"

[synnerxx.livejournal.com]

Wrestling, Undertaker/Kane ('Taker's Ministry Days), If I cut you down to a thing I can use,
I fear there will be nothing good left of you Lose Control - Evanescence

[mangacrack.livejournal.com]

The Silmarillion, Feanor, The flames are now my friends
Supposed to light my way in darkness
Supposed to warm me up a little
Me and my cold fury...

[mangacrack.livejournal.com]

Teen Wolf, Derek/Stiles, And if I catch it coming back my way
I'm gonna serve it to you
And that aint what you want to hear
But thats what I'll do
And the feeling coming from my bones
Says find a home

[mangacrack.livejournal.com]

Teen Wolf, Lydia + Stiles, Why did you come back, if you didn't want to stay?
My feelings are real and not for you to play

[foxstarreh.livejournal.com]

Ats, Darla/Angel(us), You put poison in my coffee, instead of milk or cream
You bout the evilest woman, that I ever seen

[foxstarreh.livejournal.com]

BtVS, Buffy/Spike, You desired my attention but denied my affections, my affections

So tell me now, where was my fault
In loving you with my whole heart

[ivotedforsaxon.livejournal.com]

Hannibal (TV), Hannibal/Will,

Never tasted as sweet
A poison as you have
You're an urge that can never be cured

[ivotedforsaxon.livejournal.com]

Hannibal (TV), Hannibal/Will,

I know, the sickening thoughts that slither around your head
I know, the gluttonous guilt that buried me in your bed
Manipulate me if you can, go on and fool me like your biggest fan

[ivotedforsaxon.livejournal.com]

Skyfall, Silva/Q,

Where are you now
Standing behind me
Taking my hand
Come and remind me
Who you are

Fill - G

[alba17.livejournal.com]

Sorry, I misread your prompt. I just realized you wanted Silva/Q and this is Silva/Bond and not even that, it's Silva + Bond. Argh, sorry!

The shot echoed between the abandoned buildings. Silva dropped the hand that held the gun that had just shot Sévérine, and turned toward Bond. The breeze ruffled his long pale hair. The dead town grew silent again as Sévérine's body jerked for a long minute. Her face was gone.

"What do you say to that?" Silva asked.

In the moment before he replied, Bond had a revelation, as clear as the sun-drenched sky. He felt pleasure in what Silva had done. Silva knew this. He knew it because he and Bond were one and the same, and Bond's unconscious desires were Silva's currency. He could not kill Sévérine. But a part of him wanted to; a part that reveled in the sight of blood leaking from her mouth and wanted to smash to bits everything she represented, the power of women to undermine his control.

He could not allow Silva to animate these shameful desires.

Silva was the nocturnal creature that should never be seen in daylight. Every moment Silva slithered like a lizard soaking in the sun was a moment that pulled Bond's moral compass further askew, pulling him further into Silva's revenge fantasy.

"A waste of good scotch," he remarked, his plan of action already formulated, before he slammed the pistol into Silva's henchman's face.

[silver_sun]

Any, Any/Any,
You're not the one I need
You're just the one that I want
Makes a perfect sense to me
You're not the one I need
But you're the one that I want
Ain't no sense of love.

I try to stop myself
So many times
But I keep falling over
I keep crossing the line

[silver_sun]

Any, Any/Any,

My whole life waiting for the right time
To tell you how I feel.
Know I try to tell you that I need you.
Here I am without you.
I feel so lost but what can I do?
'Cause I know this love seems real
But I don't know how to feel.

We say goodbye in the pouring rain
And I break down as you walk away.
Stay, stay.
'Cause all my life I've felt this way
But I could never find the words to say
Stay, stay.

[silver_sun]

Any, any immortal character,

I've got nothing left to live for
Got no reason yet to die
But when I'm standing at the gallows
I'll be staring at the sky
Because no matter where they take me
Death I will survive

Highlander, Methos, PG, gen, lots and lots of talk of death (and Death)

[tigriswolf]

If Methos were to sit down at a table somewhere, pull an unused notepad close, and write down every time he has been executed, he would run out of paper.

He could list all the reasons, too, and he remembers most of them fondly. He has always enjoyed inciting a riot.

.

In his long life (longer than any guess), Methos has been killed in all the ways there are to die except the final. He was to be drawn-and-quartered once, but he has a way with horses and so began a new legend of the invincible man.

(Truth: if there is a legend of an invincible man, it is probably Methos in one of his guises.)

He smiles down at the notepad, putting a star next to trampled by horses. That had been an accidental execution, and one he wouldn’t mind enduring again. Horses are such lovely creatures.

.

Every time he was sentenced to beheading – and there were numerous occasions, especially when his tongue got the better of him and told his masters of the time exactly what he thought – Methos magicked up an escape. (Not always with magic, but it was close enough for the belief to build.)

He has been a revolutionary and a criminal and a man far ahead of his time. He has had said unliked and unwanted truths, and he has lied until empires crumbled away. He led emperors to their deaths and sent thousands of peasants on the road to starvation, and one day he’ll do it all again.

But for now, he caps the pen and sets it aside. Joe is at the bar chatting with a pretty customer and MacLeod is on the way with the brat in tow. And Methos drains his beer, looking down at the last item on his list - in pursuit of the prize.

There is no Prize. There is no Game. Quickenings are magic, and there are few left who speak that language fluently.

Oh, yes. The game the children play would see Methos dead, but he is no inclination to die.

“Hey, Mac! Richie, get over here,” Joe calls from the bar.

Methos flicks a glance at the notepad and it disappears. He grabs his beer, refilling it with a thought only to drain it again.

No, he is not ready to die. He has lived too long a life.

(Truth: beheading will not work any better than all the rest.)

(Lie: that he’ll ever let anyone try.)

[hematitebadger.livejournal.com]

Kim Possible, Drakken/Shego, no way in hell is she gonna sing with him on karaeoke night. But when they're in the lab alone and there's classic rock on the radio? That's a different story.

[hematitebadger.livejournal.com]

Haven, Duke(/Nathan if you like),

I'm on top of the world
I'm on top of the world
Been waiting on this for a while now
Paying my dues to the dirt
I've been waiting to smile
Been holding it in for a while
Take you with me if I can
Dreamin' of this since a child
I'm on top of the world

[effingeden.livejournal.com]

Any; Any; You trick your lovers,
That you're wicked and divine,
You may be a sinner,
But your innocence is mine