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the song drabble meme

It's pretty simple and fun, folks. This is how this works!

( 01 ) Have a playlist ready! Don't use all your songs--try and narrow it down a little.
( 02 ) Let everyone know how many songs you're working with. Also, which characters you would be willing to write about.
( 03 ) Others tag your post, picking a character or pairing or friendship or familial relationship or whatever, and then choose a number from your list.
( 04 ) Write a drabble related to that song, using that/those character(s)!

Take as long as you need; there's no time limits here!
And here's some helpful HTML to make it pretty!

<b>Characters:</b> -Name || (<lj site="livejournal.com" user="username"></lj> ) -Name || (<lj site="livejournal.com" user="username"></lj> ) <b>Number of Tracks:</b>

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part one

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Power of the Heart (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UYdt0gs3mgY) -- A Homestuck/Puella Magi Madoka Magica/Singularity clusterfuck

It had been so sudden. Jack had vanished, seemingly devoured by the teleporters. Karkat had angsted for about five minutes, trapped in a cycle of haunting around Jack's tent and setting off the various, hidden bear traps the man had left as his legacy before moving on and becoming the greatest leader Sacrosanct had ever known.

No, wait. That's bullshit. Even after a week and a half, Karkat hadn't moved from his stabdad's tent, too busy reminiscing over their exploits and keeping the beach clean.

By God, that beach was clean.

It was on one such day that Karkat heard a curious sound. Shuffle, shuffle. It wasn't the sound of the various crustaceans Karkat had trained and put on patrol of the beach that day. It was different. Shuffle, shuffle. If you haven't guessed what the noise was already, you're a fucking moron. It's the sound of someone walking on sand, fuckass. Everyone knows that.

With hope budding in his chest, Karkat burst through the tent, desu-kawaii tears already in his eyes.

But it wasn't Jack.

It was something far, far worse.



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There was only one solution: bear traps. However, when Karkat returned with the death machines, the legal document monger had vanished. Karkat was left alone to wallow in his Jackless despair.