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Teen Titans Theme Song - Piano Cover
I made a thing ಥ‿ಥ
album art: x | sheet music: x | midi: x
do not sell or redistribute
≡ {whispers hello and cartwheels away}
send me a ≡ for my muse’s reaction….
”Uhhhhh —- “
He froze up, trying to determine as to what was happening and why it was happening. He felt a little sick to his stomach, but not in any negative way. People, mainly his friends, always assumed that she wasn’t any good for the team or had a bad vibe about her. B liked to believe differently, he liked to keep hoping that, no matter what, she was there for them. She was always going to be there for them. Why does that obstinate voice in his head always make him change his mind? He felt his muscles relax and his mind continued to be full of various questions — wanting to be angry but lacking the ability to be such a thing.
If he loved her less, he might be able to talk about it more — for now, he kept to himself and simply hugged back without much hesitance. Nothing will ever be enough, not enough time to be alone or be able to explain as to why people did things or thought things. He never really gave her an explanation as to why there had been a kind of distant upbringing now a days when it came to their friendship. He kind of felt stuck in the middle of a war zone, and sometimes, being blown to smithereens seem more than a way to go than whatever was about to happen.
While hugging her — the good times ran through his head as fast as a cheetah, probably even more quickly than that. He had no intention’s on letting go, but he honestly didn’t know what to do. So, he draped his arms lightly around her shoulders, giving her a light squeeze only to release nearly a few seconds after. It’s only been a few weeks — but time continued to procrastinate and every day seemed to go on as slow as possible. Or maybe it was because he finally was keeping track of the time.
“Missed you too — “
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send me a ≡ for my muse’s reaction….
”Um, it’s nice to meet you too, dude.”
Hugs by friend were one thing, but he honestly didn’t know how to take this hug in particular. Not that he declined hugs, he liked them more so than any one else — but he was just confused as to why a hug from a stranger would be so direct. Maybe where Danny came from, hugging other people was just a simple greeting thing such as shaking hands or high fives.
Though, embracing and kissing each others cheeks — which thankfully he didn’t receive; was more European, wasn’t it? He’d swallow lightly, letting an arm lazily drape around the other’s shoulder and patted it like so before pushing it him off and smiling lazily toward the white ghost boy’s direction — first time for everything, right?
Feel Good Inc. - Gorillaz
Zzz [[raven gets really bad nightmares sometimes okay]]
Send "Zzz" for my character's reaction..
When a storm hovered over the city, it shot down instantly and nothing outside was really peaceful. With the thunder and lightening roaring among in the clouds, the rain pattering against the roof top and the rush of the waves crashing among the shore; it was as if the outside world was trying to wake him up. He couldn't really bare the noise of thunder, he had sensitive ears sometimes, so even the lightest things woke him up from the deepest sleep. However, it seemed that tonight was different, because whatever dream he was having earlier, was a good one -- and he didn't wake up when Raven had decided to walk in and lay right beside him.
Being on the top bunk had been his perch, he knew that maybe he needed to clean his room a bit more, including patching up the leak above on the ceiling, it dripped into a near by pan he had grabbed from the cabinet downstairs. Overall, his room was his -- and he had the right to decorate and do whatever he wanted. So he wasn't the cleanest guy in the world, and the only thing he should really organize are his CD collection and the comic books all scattered in the corner.
He'd turn around in his bed, all curled up within the sheet, the pillow embraced within his arms, but with one more clamor of thunder, and B sat up in his bed, almost frightened, pressing the palm of his hand against his forehead and looking around his room. The second thing made him nearly jump out of his skin.
" Ra-! --- "
When seeing his friend asleep, mostly soundless, her body was restless but the expression on her face read discomfort. He didn't know why she decided to come into his room and take a nap next to him, but he didn't decline or push her away, maybe she had a nightmare, or maybe she was sleep walking again and wound up in his room. Either way, he didn't abstain from this offer, of her wanting to sleep with him, a simple night where it was cold, stormy and unilluminated. He'd shut his mouth instantly, went back to lay down, trying to come up with an excuse to sleep, but he couldn't find any. Oddly, and very much creepily, B watched the other sleep for awhile, not budging an inch from where he was, not reaching over to actually check if she was okay, not asking questions. Just simply allowing this to happen, because in all honestly, he didn't want to be alone either.
Zzz
Send "Zzz" for my character's reaction...
" Dude! What are you even doing here? How'd you get in my room and why are you sleeping on that bunk? I don't even know half the stuff that's down there. You might get sucked in."
Not that he didn't mind company or anything, he really liked that his friend was here. In the Titans Tower no less, did he teleport his way inside? That could of been possible, because a lot of people always wanted to know what it was like inside and stuff -- which was fine, he actually had suggested to the others that they should do daily tours. However, the Tower was more of a personal home than it was a museum. He was talking more louder than necessarily, but these walls were thick and he was most likely hard to hear. Kurt wasn't budging from where he was sleeping -- and B was too lazy to really move from his spot, in fact, hanging upside down like this was giving him a head rush.
"Pst, Kurt"
Hideaway | Kiesza
Nostrand | Ratatat
He looked over at BB as he spoke, Kurt taking a drink of his water, toes curling lightly over the edge of his chair. Eventually, he set the bottle of water down on the counter. “It’s school,” he said, pausing a bit before continuing. “The professor takes in kids who aren’t welcome anywhere else, and teaches them to control their powers. He also takes in those that have no where else to go.” He would have added on ‘like me’ but he didn’t really feel like the need to.
“There are a few of us, teachers and some of the students that are better at what they do, he trains them to protect others. Of course, he trains everyone here like that, but the more advanced get … more advanced courses. He relies on them to go after children that can’t get here on their own, or if they need help getting away, or need help convincing them or their parents. The more advanced are his most trusted, and they usually have to leave without warning and do things … this school is basically here to help mutants learn, help them protect themselves and those around them, and to give those a home that don’t have one.” He paused again. “Ah … sorry, I think I spoke a bit too much about it. I think I got it all right … you’d have to talk to the professor himself if you want to know more.”
“It’s basically just a big mansion that was converted to a school, so I guess that’s why it’s a little odd?” His tail reached for the water bottle again and he got down off the chair. “So, do you want a tour? If not, we could always walk around the grounds a bit, or go back to my room. I don’t have anything to do for the rest of today, so I’m up for just about anything.”
A school for -- mutants. Well, guess that made sense, although, he could easily control his powers. He knew people, however, who weren't as lucky as he or Raven or any other's were. He knew people who couldn't control their power's fully. Yeah -- he knew people who didn't have anywhere else to go or anywhere else to stay. Somehow, he was lucky to find this place. Maybe, if he ever got home, he could tell other's about it. It might help them, it'd be a lot better place than what they had. The thought made him sigh heavily, he guess he should be thankful to be picked up by people who were just trying to help. He was different from human's, he had power's. He was like this -- " . . . That's really cool. I've been part of a few teams that keep the city peaceful. Ya' know, kicking a few bad guy butts here and there, and winning. Just recently -- I guess, I haven't been doing as well as the other's. and I kind of been doing my own thing, which caused me in this mess" He'd made a face of some kind and took a seat near by.
" But still that's cool -- You seem to be in control of your power an- WAIT YOU WERE FROM WHERE? " He nearly fell out of his seat, as if the earlier conversation of the circus just processed in his head. He liked circus things, he always wanted to be part of the people who swung on ropes above the audience's heads. He always feared that he would be locked in the cage, due to the fact that you know -- animals.
He'd lean over the ledge of the seat then, turning into a dog, this making his stick out his tongue and pant, while he patiently waited for Kurt to go on about the life he had, because he was very much interested now. The green dog continued to breath heavily, getting slobber all over the arm of the chair, but he didn't care all too much, he was too interested in sharing stories now.
{ fade away } a beast boy/terra playlist
{ listen } { art credit }
1. Chasing Rubies (acoustic) Hudson Taylor // 2. Strings MS MR // 3. End Love OK Go // 4. Siren Song Bat For Lashes // 5. Hard Candy (acoustic) Counting Crows // 6. Lies (acoustic) Marina and the Diamonds // 7. Things Fall Apart Windmills // 8. Things We Lost In The Fire Bastille // 9. Lilo Lauren Aquilina // 10. Decoy Paramore // 11. Epilogue The Antlers // 12. You Found Me The Fray // 13. Your Ex-Lover Is Dead Stars
This starts off relatively happy and then it’s all downhill. I hope you guys have as much fun getting sad over this as I did making it.
Len | 'Steal My Sunshine' (FLASHBACK FRIDAY)