The Song Drabble Meme

[whistlesatengineers]

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>

Comments

[has-a-hardline.livejournal.com]

Characters:
- Lavernia Tucker || (has_a_hardline)
- HAL 9000 || (im_sorry_dave)
- Toothless || (ysonightfurious)

Number of Tracks: 120

[has-a-hardline.livejournal.com]

Toothless and Red. Destroying York's house. Track 45.

[cmdr-renegade.livejournal.com]

Tucker and Shepard, 42. DO IT.

Also Toothless and Dug, 33.

[has-a-hardline.livejournal.com]

Tucker and Shepard. Always - Erasure

They had been unpacking some stolen goods into their new base when Tucker said she was taking a break and promptly disappeared. Shepard shrugged, put the blame on the other woman's general laziness and decided to find her if she didn't come back in five minutes with some water for the both of them. It had now been more than five minutes and she hadn't seen Tucker at all.

Shepard frowned and walked towards the door she saw Tucker leave out of, following the faint sound of music.

Aaaaalways I wanna be with you, and make believe with you~
And live in harmony, harmony~
Oh love~

She found Tucker sitting on an empty crate, staring intensely at the holo-screen and tapping and swiping her fingertips across it.

"What are you doing?" She asked, slowly raising an eyebrow. Tucker promptly looked up, flailed around and stared at her with wide eyes.

"Holy fuck! Where did you even come from?" An explosion sounded in the background and Tucker looked back at the screen and cursed.

Shepard offered a dull stare in return. "We were supposed to be unpacking."

"Yeah yeah, I know. But I found this really fucking old game in the database of this place and it was kinda fun. So yeah..." She grabbed the edges of her screen and turned it towards the Commander. "Wanna try it?"

Shepard looked at the overwhelmingly purple screen before staring back at Tucker, chuckling a bit. "This doesn't seem like the kind of thing you'd play."

"Yeah? Well, it grew on me. Tap to jump, tap twice to double jump and swipe the screen to dash," Tucker shoved the screen closer to her and moved around to her side, tapping the screen before Shepard could protest. She grinned, "Better hurry up or you're going to lose."

Shepard never lost.

They got no unpacking done for the rest of that day.

[dug-the-dog.livejournal.com]

I love you forever.

What is this I don't even

[ysonightfurious.livejournal.com]

Toothless and Dug. School Uniforms - The Wombats.

They had found a stash of people clothes in a building labeled S-C-H-O-O-L, a place neither of them had ever went into before. They were strange clothes, orderly and trim. They smelt starchy and felt too stiff to Toothless. Dug simply stood there tongue out and tail wagging.

"These are clothes for small people. Small people give the best headpetting. Maybe there are some small people here."

Subtitles flashed and a helpful Microsoft Sam-esque voice accompanied it.

"I like getting things. My master wanted to me find a bird and get it for him. Maybe your friend wants to get things. You should get him things."

The bracelet translated it all into Dragonese for Toothless and he tilted his head in thought. Hiccup had those leg cover things, and a two cover things for his top parts and an armored cover for his headparts, even if he didn't wear it. But he didn't have one of those swishy things Astrid had and they had those here.

Toothless stared at Dug, then bounded over several racks of pants and shirts, knocking them to the floor on his way to a rack of dark green pleated skirts. He stared at them for a while before snatching one off it's hanger and turning back to Dug.

""

Dug was too busy trying to find his way out of an extra large blouse to answer his question.

"I will beat you white shirt thing. Because you are a shirt and I am a dog."

This is my canon now.

[cmdr-renegade.livejournal.com]

:D :D :D

[ysonightfurious.livejournal.com]

FFFFF <333

And then I reply with opposite accounts

[has-a-hardline.livejournal.com]

:3 :3 :3

Parker and Shepard

[theniputitback.livejournal.com]

The Great Muppet Caper (The Heist/The Muppet Fight Song/Muppets To The Rescue) (The Great Muppet Caper)

(I cannot find this on the youtubes, but if you really want it... (http://www.megaupload.com/?d=Y7V2I7MM)

Or you can just use your imagination.:D)

"A...caper."

Shepard's tone was completely flat, but her lack of enthusiasm didn't deter Parker in the least. She nodded eagerly, simultaneously pulling out a large roll of paper and spreading it out on the table. It's a map of the Spartans' base camp, and how she got it, the world may never know.

"A heist."

She spoke rapidly, fingers flying over the map. She'd thought it would be exciting, to be recruited into Shepard's crew of alien freedom fighters, but it turned out that being a member of Shepard's team consisted of a lot of sitting around guarding the base and talking about how much they distrusted everyone else, and not a lot of stealing things.

They cleaned their guns a lot.

But now, she had a mission for them. A job. Just like the jobs Nate found for them.

"See," she explained, beaming, "I've got it all planned out. You distract them. I break into the base, and then -"

Shepard interrupted. "Do you remember what happened the last time you broke into someone's base?

Parker looked blank. "I though we weren't supposed to mention that ever again."

Shepard suppressed a world-weary sigh. "Carry on."

Parker beamed, and did so.

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

Deathklok -- "Go Forth And Die"

"I found this place last week during a recon mission. Always wanted to get back to it." Jun prattled on, looking back at Two as they headed into the low entrance of the curio shop. There was the 'thunk' of skull on metal as Jun's head met the top of the doorframe, Two ducking easily in behind him after his impropmtu warning.

"“Obviously this place wasn't made for Spartans."

"Hahaha, yeah, right about that." Jun finally made it in without further injury, crowding into the entryway and looked into the odd little shop.

Two leads the way in, hunched against the low ceiling and cramped between the close shelves. Jun wasn't entirely too comfortable either, but the odd collection of stuff was enough to keep them looking,

They hadn't made their way five awkward feet in when the shop's owner greeted them, looking perky despite being nearly three feet shorter than them. "Welcome to my little shop! I don't get a lot of visitors. Please, feel free to look around, I'll answer any questions that you have and I'd be happy to answer them!"

She turned and waddled back into some dark corner where the cash register was located, calling over her shoulder, "and watch out for the gas cats! They don't like to be petted!"

Jun, of course, was bent over just about to stroke one of the strange hissing cats at his feet, and in his attempt to stand back up knocks into a shelf of various scented candles collections (some of which were, of course, lit). Two grabs his shoulder and yanks him away, and together they dive further into the shop, barely missing the resulting cat-candle-explosion.

Two and Jun exchange glances as the smoke settles, unable to stop grinning.

"Me-ow!"