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Tuesday: Song Lyrics

Hello again, everyone! I’m reeby10 and today's theme is song lyrics. Prompts can be any sort of song lyrics.

Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing, or use the spoiler cut option found here.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the spoiler cut.
If there are possible triggers in your story, please warn for them in the subject line!

Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt

Some examples to get the ball rolling...
+ Star Wars, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren, I need you to see this place, It might be the only way
That I can show you how, it feels to be inside of you

Stellar by Incubus
+ any, any, Defend what is yours, they will not take our souls - Save Our City by Ludo
+ Teen Wolf, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, I fear the fever
Deep in my bones
It runs electric
It draws me home
It knows the weakness
Deep in my soul

Fear the Fever by Digital Daggers

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Jul. 25th, 2017 01:53 pm (UTC)
Jupiter Ascending, Caine Wise/Jupiter Jones, And I see colors in a different way
You make what doesn't matter fade to grey
Life is good and that's the way it should be

Bright by Echosmith
Jul. 25th, 2017 01:54 pm (UTC)
Star Wars, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren, I need you to see this place, It might be the only way
That I can show you how, it feels to be inside of you

Stellar by Incubus
Oct. 1st, 2017 04:58 pm (UTC)
FILL : Star Wars, Hux/Kylo Ren, "You should see. . "
There was a brief flash of light above his head, and Hux felt the need to thrust his face towards it and feel the sunlight on his skin one last time, but instead he turned to Ren and asked again what they were doing here.

I need you to see this place, It might be the only way
That I can show you how, it feels to be inside of you

Ren hadn’t told him the exact reason. He just said he needed Hux to see this place, and Hux had been curious - wrongly assuming it had something to do with finding the rebel base, or anything, anything at all to help the First Order. He should have known.

Ren had taken him to a despairing wood, devoid of light, sound and feeling. It was soulless, and bleak. It would be the perfect setting for a horror classic - not that Hux had time for those.
Branches of the tall, dark trees above made web like patterns across the bleak sun and grey skies. The forest floor barely visible in the shadows crumbled underfoot. There was an all round blackness and bleakness; in every direction the same chilling, endless image repeated. A closed in darkness.

“This is how it feels to be inside. . .”

Hux followed Ren still in distance wonder, until suddenly there was a burst of sun. The bleakness bending to a stronger, brighter sun. The trees bowing down to a expansive opening.

“. . . Your head”

Every colour was present in a perfect balance; trees of orange, and green, pools of pure, clear blue, mountains with touches of purple, flowers of every hue scattered about carelessly. It was like the spring bursting through the winter. It was stunning, idyllic. . . Hux was lost for words.

Hux reflects on the words from Ren, as he begins to ear the sounds of nature; the noises alien at first. Running water, and tweeting birds, distance animals and the wind in the trees. Then it begins to touch him; he feels the warmth of the sun on his face, the cool wind round the back of his neck. Every sense is touched; the void behind him long forgotten.

He stands there drinking it all in, then turns slowly to Ren. The only spoken words between them repeated in his mind. This is how it feels to be inside your head.

He looks behind him to the void, then back to the mountain view. No wonder Ren could not put it into words. Hux decided not to draw too deeply into it. He liked being inside his head.
Jul. 25th, 2017 01:54 pm (UTC)
any, any, Defend what is yours, they will not take our souls - Save Our City by Ludo
Feb. 16th, 2019 02:43 pm (UTC)
FILL: Wishful hope
Even when the world is at war and all hope seems lost, Thomas finds heaven in Newt’s arms. Suddenly the putrid air seems clean as he presses soft kisses to Newt’s lips, and he closes his eyes and it's the man he loves kissing him, loving him with all of his heart, and the pain is swept away. Thomas only feels pure bliss in the wake of those sweet kisses. He says not a word, only leans into his soul mate’s chest and rests his head there, listens to Newt’s heart thump beneath his cheek.

The sound of War can be heard outside the bunker, screaming and gunfire, but the only sound he can hear is the beating of his beloved’s heart. Lifting his head up at gaze at Newt, seeing that sweet smile grinning at him, a dazzling smile that curves his lips beautifully.

What started as friendship had become so much more; The light of love and passion that burned so brightly in Thomas burned brighter than ever before now that his soul mate had claimed his heart. “I love you...” he whispers truthfully, lovingly smiling, and Newt’s sweet smile becomes a heart-warming, soft, fond smile that makes Thomas’ heart skip. Newt palms his cheek with a tenderness and love that made Thomas weak in the knees, he leans in, sharing a kiss that tastes as sweet as honey.

Love is forever. A home among a sky with diamond shinning stars. A heart beats quickly, lips placing affectionate kisses to summer scored skin, so in love that their hearts burn feverishly. They lay cuddled up close in bed, lost in their own world of soft laughter and joyful smiles, and every smile is a gift to Thomas, one he wished to treasure forever. The expression of peace made Newt seem angelic, made Thomas wish to cuddle up around his angel’s warmth and spend forever laying in his heavenly embrace among the soft touches and sweet kisses. If this is to be their last day on earth, then he will treasure that smile for as long as his heart shall beat.

♥ END ♥
Re: FILL: Wishful hope - reeby10 - Feb. 17th, 2019 12:52 am (UTC) - Expand
Jul. 25th, 2017 01:54 pm (UTC)
Young Justice (cartoon), Kaldur'ahm/Roy Harper, I’m sober now for three whole months it’s one accomplishment that you helped me with
The one thing that always tore us apart is the one thing I won’t touch again
In my sick way I want to thank you for holding my head up late at night
While I was busy waging wars on myself, you were trying to stop the fight

Hate Me by Blue October
Jul. 25th, 2017 01:55 pm (UTC)
Teen Wolf, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, I fear the fever
Deep in my bones
It runs electric
It draws me home
It knows the weakness
Deep in my soul

Fear the Fever by Digital Daggers
Jul. 25th, 2017 02:12 pm (UTC)
Supernatural, Dean Winchester/Any
They say we are what we are, But we don't have to be. I'm bad behavior but I do it in the best way. I'll be the watcher (watcher) of the eternal flame. I'll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams.
Immortals by Fall Out Boy
Feb. 16th, 2019 02:45 pm (UTC)
FILL: Sam & Dean, The boy who is a monster
‘The holy water in his hands can never wash away his sins.’ The voice taunted him, his own voice, back when he was much younger. Back when he was still pure; when he was innocent, before he knew about the monsters that lurked in the world. The voice in his mind cooed at him, nasty and teasing. ‘Unclean, not pure; you are a monster.’

Sam was crying now, the tears falling down his cheeks in hot wet droplets. He was dirty and disgusting; an unclean soul that even God wanted nothing to do with. Sam whimpered like a child, a plea for help, whispering Dean’s name. His older brother couldn’t hear him; Dean left, had stormed out after calling him a vile filthy monster. Sam wanted to be in Dean’s arms, to feel warm and loved, and safe; wanted to hold his brother’s hand, to know his sibling still cared about him.

‘The holy water in his hands can never wash away his sins.’

“Leave me alone!” Sam screamed as he punched the mirror, shattering the glass with a jarring hit. The mirror splintered but remained intact. Sam bowed his head, feeling defeated; his breath was shaky as his body trembled. He looked down at his hands, blood still coating his flesh. Just one lick; one taste—one small drop to easy the ache. Sam, timidly, brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked on them, lapping up the demon blood like a kitten lapping up sweet cream.

‘You’re a monster, Sammy.’

Sam’s head snapped up and he looked in the mirror, gasping in shock as Dean stared back at him. His brother…with black eyes and a snarl grin on his lips. Not real, couldn’t be; it had to be a hallucination. Sam shook his head, trying to clear it of the fog and dizziness, but the image of Dean still stared back at him.

“Monster, Sam. You’re a monster,” The mirror image taunted him, snarling like a deadly predator, eyes as black as night. “I tried so hard to pretend that we were brothers; that you weren’t one of the filthy things that we hunt. But you are; you are a disgusting, impure thing. You’re nothing to me. You mean nothing to me, Sammy.”

Sam sobbed, his soul shattered and his heart broken. He crumbled to the floor and lay there crying, praying...asking to be saved.

RE: FILL: Sam & Dean, The boy who is a monster - jdl71 - Feb. 16th, 2019 10:31 pm (UTC) - Expand
Jul. 25th, 2017 02:15 pm (UTC)
Any, any/any, come to me in night hours, i will wait for you (ruelle,war of hearts)

Edited at 2017-07-25 02:16 pm (UTC)
Jul. 25th, 2017 04:26 pm (UTC)
Any, Any/Any Come To Me
They had just seen each other earlier in the day. Magnus had been allowed in to the Institute to help with a binding spell. It was all business until the end. Alec, not wanting to jeopardize Magnus' work had greeted him and then left. Tending to Clave business and overseeing the daily running of the Institute. He still hadn't gotten used to the fact that Jace had put him in charge.

A soft knock on his door had him turning to see Magnus standing just inside his office. He looked nervous, but smiled at him. Alec felt that familiar flutter in his stomach when Magnus smiled at him. "Come in."

Magnus did, shutting the door behind him. Alec crossed the room, stopping in front of his boyfriend and pressing in for a kiss. He heard the small moan from Magnus. "You're busy, I just wanted to tell you I'm done and leaving. Will I see you tonight? You can come to me in the night hours, I will wait for you." Their eyes swept over the office, seeing it in disarray. Alec swallowed, trying to find words that wouldn't hurt. "I don't know. I'll try." He gave a sheepish smile, knowing it wasn't the greatest of answers. Magnus nodded and turned to leave. Alec caught him by the wrist and stopped him. He pushed Magnus up against the door, lips finding lips, hot and heavy kissing leaving them both breathless. They parted, smiling but missing each other once the door closed.

Sighing, Alec collapsed in his chair. His eyes blurry from looking at reports and evaluations. He was tired and hungry. But, more than anything he missed his boyfriend. He looked at the clock. Seeing it was past midnight, he debated on staying and getting some much needed sleep. With a groan, he stood and wearily walked to the door. Flicking the light switch off, he left his office in darkness and headed to his room.

A knock on his door woke him. He was disoriented, being dragged from his sleep. He looked around, getting his bearings before getting out of bed. He stumbled to the door and swung it open. Standing in front of him was Alec, a very tired and half asleep Alec. "What are you doing here?" The shock on his face was clear. He hadn't expected Alec to make it over tonight. He'd told himself earlier that there were times he wouldn't be able to see his boyfriend. They both had things going on in their lives that would separate them from time to time. It was just a fact of life and what a relationship had to withstand. Still, it hadn't made him happy.

Alec moved into the room, kicking the door closed and grabbing Magnus and pulling him to him. A soft growl rising from him as he pressed against Magnus. "You said I could come and that you'd wait for me. I didn't want to disappoint you." He ran his hands over Magnus's shoulders, pressing one hand into his lower back, forcing Magnus against him. His lips ghosting over Magnus' before crashing greedily against his. His tongue sought entrance, parting soft lips and finding the other's tongue. Needing to breath, the took a moment to look at each other.

Magnus brought both hands up to cup Alec's face. "You do not disappoint."
Re: Any, Any/Any Come To Me - cozy_coffee - Jul. 25th, 2017 05:30 pm (UTC) - Expand
Re: Any, Any/Any Come To Me - jdl71 - Jul. 25th, 2017 05:38 pm (UTC) - Expand
Jul. 25th, 2017 02:18 pm (UTC)
Any, any, i cross my heart (george strait)
Jul. 25th, 2017 02:32 pm (UTC)
No fill but...
... I am so doing this. Perhaps more than once!
Fill - helsinkibaby - Jul. 27th, 2017 08:37 pm (UTC) - Expand
RE: Fill - cozy_coffee - Jul. 27th, 2017 11:22 pm (UTC) - Expand
Jul. 25th, 2017 02:37 pm (UTC)
Stargate Atlantis, Sheppard/McKay -and/or- Parrish/Lorne, "I just had sex" (The Lonely Island)
Jul. 25th, 2017 03:24 pm (UTC)

Not a fill, but yesssssss.

Jul. 25th, 2017 02:37 pm (UTC)
Any, Any male/Any male, "Raise your glass if you are wrong" (P!nk)
Jul. 25th, 2017 02:39 pm (UTC)
Any, Any male/Any male, "Ass up and pull those pants down" (Willam, Detox, & Vicky Vox - "Boy is a Bottom")
Nov. 3rd, 2017 12:53 pm (UTC)
FILL: Original m/m, Dom/sub, spanking
The ropes keep Dean mostly immobile, yet loose enough to let him wiggles his hips, he begs unabashedly, challenges Sam to hit him harder, needing the pain that he trusts Sam to give him. Sam rewards his beautiful sub, smacking a vicious hit to each cheek, and too soon Dean has his head thrown back in ecstasy, jewel green eyes hooded, cheeks red and chest heaving as pleasure consumes his body.

The crop came down on his rear with a snarling crack, hard enough to leave rosy red welts; Deans breathy little gasp mingles with Sam's rough growl; Sam doesn’t pause, instead strike one blow after the other after another, burning Dean's flesh until the pale freckled skin is crimson red and swollen with welts. The hits rain down on his skin in forceful slaps until his bare bottom has been beaten raw, the once ivory pale skin now blazing with fire crimson. Palming Dean's cheeks, Sam kisses his beloved boy, smother Deans lips, intoxicating him like the sweetest wine.

Jul. 25th, 2017 02:56 pm (UTC)
Any, Any male/Any male, "Price check on that ass 'cause I'm 'bout to scan it" (Willam, "Thick Thighs")
Aug. 3rd, 2017 05:47 am (UTC)
FILL: Hawaii Five-0, Steve McGarrett/Danny Williams, fluff and flirting 1/2
(Hee, I love this prompt. This doesn't take place at any particular time, canon-wise. Also, I don't think anyone can blame Steve for getting "distracted," lol.)

Danny saw something shiny and metallic on the ground and walked forward to see what it was. It could be a piece of evidence that would help the team solve the murder case that they were investigating. He put on his crime scene gloves and bent to pick up the item. After closer examination, Danny could tell that it was a busted cell phone. That could be enormously helpful to their case once they recovered data from the SIM card.

Danny was concentrating on this latest piece of evidence, but his keen senses picked up on the fact that someone was unexpectedly standing very close behind him. He stood and turned around to see Steve standing at most a couple of feet away from him. Steve's teeth were digging into his lower lip, and his gaze, which seemed unfocused, was much lower than Danny's face.

Danny waved the cell phone in front of Steve's face. "Hello, Super Seal? We have a new piece of evidence."

Danny's voice jolted Steve out of whatever weird trance he had been in. He blinked a few times. "Evidence?" He sounded confused. "Oh, that's good."

Danny deposited the cell phone in an evidence bag so that it could be processed later. As he was zipping it up, he pondered Steve's strange behavior out loud. "I don't know what you were looking at that got you so distracted. It obviously wasn't the cell phone."

"Looking? I wasn't looking."

Steve spoke way too quickly for Danny to believe that he wasn't lying. Danny snapped his gaze up towards his, but Steve glanced away and awkwardly cleared his throat. Almost as if he was being avoidant...

But why would he be acting avoidant? Danny's eyes widened as he figured out where Steve's gaze had been while Danny was getting the phone. Steve's behavior afterwards now made more sense. Danny had just never expected that behavior to be directed towards him.

"Wait a minute, were you just checking me out?" he asked.

"What?! I-- what?! No!"

Danny raised an eyebrow and watched as Steve's face slowly started to turn red. Several feet away, Kono and the woman she was speaking to, who was the victim's wife, paused in their conversation and looked over towards the pair.

Mrs. Lee looked surprised and intrigued by this development, but Kono maintained her professional composure. "I think we should move this talk to the backyard, Mrs. Lee. It will probably be quieter there."

Mrs. Lee nodded and got up from the bench where she was seated. She started walking towards the gate that led into their backyard, and Kono followed her. Just before she entered the gate, Kono glanced backwards to smirk smugly at Steve and Danny.

Danny shook his head once Kono had left and returned his gaze to his partner. Steve's face had turned scarlet, and he was staring at the ground as he scuffed the toe of his boot against the dirt.

Danny decided that Steve had been embarrassed for long enough. He looked around to make sure that no was paying attention to them, and then he spoke.

"If, uh, if you were looking, it wouldn't be that big a deal." Steve glanced up with a wary expression in his eyes, and Danny grinned. "I wouldn't mind."
Jul. 25th, 2017 02:59 pm (UTC)
Any, Any male/Any male, "What's going on?" (4 Non-Blondes, "What's Up?")
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Jul. 25th, 2017 03:04 pm (UTC)
Any, any, Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning?
Mar. 10th, 2019 04:18 pm (UTC)
FILL: Shadowhunters, comfort/hurt
The world can be ugly sometimes. Filled with agonizing pain and heartbreaking sadness, too much that Magnus’ chest heaves harshly and his eyes fill with tears as he tries to breathe through hurt. Yet now, for a tiny moment in time, the world is at peace and he can bask in the comfort his beloved soul mate gives him.

He kisses Alec sweetly, his lips taste like cherries, and each kiss is slow and sensual as he poured all of his heart and soul and everlasting love into each caress of his lips. One hand lightly stroking his face softly while the fingers of his other hand trace over Alec’s beautiful golden wing.

His fingers brush through his velvet feathers with care as not to cause him pain, trailing up to the arch of strong bone. A touch so soft. No trace of cruelty to leave bruises. No hiss of pain caused by nails cutting into Alec’s back. Only the touch of love from him graces Alec’s wings.

Magnus’ caress is extremely tender as if Alec were made of glass wrapped in silk; it makes Alec smile, his heart growing too sizes too big for his chest. They kiss with feather soft touches until Magnus broke the kiss purely to gather the air back into him lungs that had slipped away, he smirks when Alec gave him the cutest pout and gently pulled him closer and pushed his wing into the caress in a silent wish for Magnus to continue.

The kindhearted warlock grants his wish; Magnus’ fingers are so light against his wing, touching him as if he were a fragile treasure and making Alec shiver. The tension bleeds out of Alec in waves, gradually making his muscles lax and loose until his eyes slide shut and he slumps into Magnus arms, a look of pure heavenly bliss on his face as he wraps his wings around them both and cuddled into the embrace of his beloved warlock.

He blinks slowly, lazily; blissfully relaxed. Magnus holds him closer, kisses Alec’s cheeks, his forehead, his lips; he allows his lips to caresses every patch of velvet soft skin he can find. He leans into the caress when Alec’s fingertips stroke his face, his lips leave a kiss upon Alec cheek, his light stubble on his cheeks gliding over Alec’s smooth soft skin and tickling, making Alec giggle softly.

Warmth cocoons the soul mates as they cuddle, and rosy red blush colors Alec’s cheeks as Magnus palms his face, touching so gently Alec can feel the love in every caress, every brush of skin caressed by Magnus soft lips whispering “I love you, my beautiful angel.”

♥ END ♥
Re: FILL: Shadowhunters, comfort/hurt - drabblewriter - Mar. 11th, 2019 01:01 am (UTC) - Expand
Jul. 25th, 2017 03:53 pm (UTC)
Xmen, Charles Xavier/Erik Lehnsherr; I tried so hard, And got so far, But in the end, It doesn't even matter, I had to fall, To lose it all, But in the end, It doesn't even matter
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