There he was. Standing next to the bar, blending into the masses. Unassuming and unnoticeable. But I noticed him. The man with the dark hair, the black jacket, and Red shirt. He kept to himself, not talking, and looking in my general direction. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him.
A rewritten and slightly different version of the fic Red.
Song: Ruled by Secrecy - Muse
Word Count: 470
There he was. Standing next to the bar, blending into the masses. Unassuming and unnoticeable. But I noticed him. The man with the dark hair, the black jacket, and Red shirt. He kept to himself, not talking, and looking in my general direction. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him.
Unlike him, I stood out in the crowd. Floor length Red dress, with lipstick to match. But outfits are unimportant, what’s important here is the color Red and how it seemed to just fit with the night.
We caught each other’s glance and it hit us. We made our way to each other and met in the middle of the room, as if something other than ourselves brought us there.
We exchanged names, and as the first note played, our bodies connected. As his hand found the small of my back and the other in my hand, mine found his shoulder. We started out slow, moving along with the tempo. Slowly, smoothly, intimately.
The lights were low, casting shadows across both of our faces. And in this moment, everything felt Red. I felt it in my chest, and a fire moved throughout my body. The sound grew louder, and a devilish grin spread across my Red lips. I couldn’t help myself.
We covered the dance floor, moving around expertly, and when the bass grew louder and the piano picked up, everything became more dramatic. I could see the smirk pick up on his mouth, and I was almost positive that we were thinking the same thing.
There seemed to be something drawing me to him, I’ve never felt more connected to someone, it was almost as if we were long-time lovers, and he felt it too. There was electricity in the air, and it only seemed to grow as the night moved on.
He was mine for hours, and the night was drawing to a close as the last song played. I knew I would have to do something to draw him in and make him mine for just a little bit longer. Kissing him seemed like the right thing to do, and it seemed as if he agreed, and as the moment ended, I slid my hand down his chest, and pulled away at the last note. I backed away from him with a devious grin on my face, daring him to come and follow me. His eyes intently staring into mine, he drew closer, knowing what my body language was suggesting. My smirk grew wider as he caught me, grabbing my hand and bringing me close once again.
When I woke up the next morning he was gone, leaving no evidence to him having ever been there. Only the memory. The man from across the room. The man with the black jacket, and the red shirt.
As most of you know, I stopped writing fics for the Phandom about a year or so ago. Recently I’ve been missing writing for you guys more and more, so I decided that I’m going to officially come back.
As of right now, I’m planning on remastering some of my old work. Rather than to just jump right in and start making new stories, I’m going rewrite some of my old work that wasn't as good and successful as the other stuff. I really think that by doing this, it’ll be easier to get back into the swing of how this blog used to be, and it’ll help you guys readjust to everything.
I’m going to put the list of work to be remastered under the cut. Please let me know if you think I should add some stuff to the list or if some of the stuff on the list is good enough to be left alone!
With a Boy Like that it’s Serious
But What About Her Favorite Band?
Vegas Girl
Radioactive
Imagine...Loving and Hating Dan
Red
Imagine if...you and Dan were Dating but it was a Secret
Imagine If...you woke up in bed with Dan and had a terrible hangover
Imagine If...you and Dan were friends with benefits
Can someone tell me if imagines are still a thing in the phandom? It's been over a year since I wrote, but out of no where i've been struck with inspiration. I wanna write one, but not if everyone is over them, and i don't want to be welcomed back with hate so...?
I've been rewatching a lot of videos and I rediscovered why I joined this fandom in the first place. It's been a while since I've been on tumblr and I wanted to get screenshots of Dan's messages, and while I was going through my ask box, I found a lot of asks asking me to stay on the blog. I've been out of the phandom for over a year now, and even though I remember the main reason why I left, I'm willing to give it another shot. I've had time to grow as a person, and the phandom has had time as well. I left when things were really bad, and because I'm no longer one of the "more popular" blogs in it, I'm still not sure how far it's come. But I'm back for the time being.