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adddictions2010-07-03 10:00 am
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THE RETURN OF THE SONGFIC MEME.
~the songficbit meme~
→ post with a list of your characters.
→ people will choose one character or a pairing of their choice.
→ after choosing, write:
→ (5) snippets per character
→ to (5) songs of your (the writer's) choice.
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...you can always re-request? '>>
Mello |
Kite |
Hungary |
Ferio |
Squalo |
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1. Pillar - Frontline
When the mongols returned, and she was certain they would, she would see this battle through to the end. Hungary would not be chased from her own house again.
Fight this thing until we've won
A few decades after, Ladislaus and the other highest ranking officers had sat and plotted with her many days and nights, none of them willing to give even an inch, even one ox or horse or grain to these invaders. The Nation herself might seem a mere child to them, but they could not deny her experience in battle nor her knowledge. Her ruler had always known her.
Everybody with your fist raised high
Let me hear your battlecry tonight
Her new stone castles held, and she had faith in her soldiers, her strength, and the mongol forces crashed against her walls like a wave against a cliff- sure enough, Hungary stood victorious.
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1. Theory of a Deadman - Got It Made
We're having the best time living the fast life
thinking we're just too damn young to die
Priss and Mello both loved pushing the limits, they both loved the rush, the speed. Added to her music and his appreciation for it, her world quickly became one of his favorite places to stay.
2. Nickelback - See You At The Show
It'd be lying to claim that Mello had been the first to notice how good they were. Sure he'd been around before they went international, but with the band's history that wasn't saying too much. What made him different from the rest was that he kept up, stuck around. He was there for their first concert abroad, first one in the US, first one in Europe. Some of the fans had noticed, rumors had been starting to spread.
He couldn't have cared less.
Down the road and round the bend
We pray to God it never ends
Priss enjoyed her career. Music was what she lived for, always had lived for. To think that he stuck with them was an added bonus... not one she took for granted. But it wouldn't fit with him to be there for the fame, in actuality he got nothing out of it, did he?
All in all, she appreciated the company.
Over the months, as the audience grew, she found herself trying to spot him in the crowd.
You still stand out while you're wearing black
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Or if that's too hard, Fuu/Ferio!
1. Paramore - Born For This
For a team like theirs, who had started out from rock bottom, every match needed to count. That was how they played. Every game was a title match, every time the coach and the captains made sure the team gave their all.
Every day they trained, they wanted it to count. That meant carrying each other's load, of course. None of them ever faced any problem alone. Pick a fight with one, you'd have the whole team on your case- which really, no-one would wish upon their worst enemy.
Alright so you think you're ready?
Needless to say it got them into their share of trouble, and sometimes more than their share.
In the end though? They didn't regret a thing.
Say this with me, go:
WE WERE BORN FOR THIS
2. Lostprophets - Can't Catch Tomorrow (also I will stop editing this at some point. sry.)
"Listen up!"
I'm sure I've seen this look before....
They had been talking on the sidelines for a while now, but finally Mello and Renji strode onto the field.
"These guys, Ed and Al, are your new mid-fielders. Don't go too easy on them. You two," he pointed at the other two mid-fielders, one with long black hair, almost feral in appearance, the other with spiky brown hair and a friendly smile, "I trust will work together with them. And this," he proceeded to point at the third person accompanying them, "is Ken, our new keeper! For once someone new who has a clue about this game. he may be a pro, but you had better keep him out of work, you hear? Now run along, get this training on the road."
Maybe someday you will grow, maybe someday you will know...
Mello looked at his team, new and possibly even improved. "Well, guys... they're part of the team now, and we'll treat them that way."
He smirks, meeting 7 pairs of eyes. Of course people knew what this entailed.
"Course we will!!" Kamina adjusted his shades. "If we don't, what kind of team would we be, eh?!" The exclamation went out to the whole team, eliciting grins, aggravated sighs or smiles, but without a doubt he did have everyone's attention. Within minutes, Arthur and Sora stood with Alphonse talking about their usual tactics, assessing strengths and weaknesses, Gilbert, Edward and Mello were in a fairly one-sided arguement over who played what position, and Kamina patted Ken on the back, "So I know we'll usually be on opposite ends of the field, but..."
And I know you'll always steal and borrow
Somewhere off on the side, the coach was smiling. This was still his team after all.
And I know you're never gonna catch tomorrow.
3. Daughtry - There And Back Again
We know we're good when we beat those who used to mop the floor with our school's team, when we beat them so high they'll think twice about wanting to play against us again. ((...don't wait for the hands of time to second guess and change your mind...)) We know we're good when nothing stands in our way anymore. We know we're good when we're doing our best out there, and when that best actually makes a damn difference!
Are you hearing me? I'm saying the keeper has a clean slate at the end of the day. I'm saying the defense is too good to ever let the oposing team get that far. I'm saying the midfielders keep the other team so occupied that they're all ready to fall over after the game. I'm saying our forwards, our offense don't only score a few goals but TEAR THE DAMNED NET APART. ((and shine, here's your moment to shine...))
C'MON GUYS ARE YOU WITH ME?!"
The confidence they radiate on the field is unparalelled for good reason.
((Lay down, my friend.
Close your eyes, breathe in,
And I'll take you there and back again.
No more questions why...))
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I thought the second one just. Needed to be written with 3 of the guys having been dropped... besides, Mello was talking about that with Ken, anyway.