I would love to see a paragraph for 5 or 18! (The Wrong Year is a banger.)
I’ve had an idea for awhile for a fic where Brienne is a David Bowie-esque androgynous rockstar and Jaime is the Iman-type super model and they meet at a dinner party (as Bowie and Iman actually did; their love story is so sweet). It keeps nibbling at me to get written but I don’t know how best to approach it yet. Anyway! That’s the context for this.
5. all I wanted was a shimmer in your shine / to make me bright
He saw her in a music video, enough white makeup caked on her face she looked alien, with unnaturally bright blue eyes peering out. She sang a spaced-out, swimmy rock song and he heard the loneliness calling underneath.
He saw her at a dinner, shocked to discover she was covered in freckles. Her hair was short and spiky, her suit masculine but with a feminine cut to the hips that made her confusing on first view, made him want to look at her longer to see all of her.
He saw her on stage in a skintight bodysuit. A star shining before the grasping crowd. He saw her nervous smile when she passed him backstage after the encore. He saw her questioning glance when she exited her dressing room later and he was waiting in the hall.
He saw her. And he knew someday he would be hers.














