“Bulletproof” by La RouxPairing: DelicRoppi
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kk8eJh4i8Lo&ob=av3eThings had gone awry, that much could be certain. But then, perhaps it was their own fault for having tried to become something they both knew they weren’t.
But Roppi was finished. He could never let the other man back into his heart. As friend, or companion, even if he was Tsuki’s brother and he wanted nothing more than to please the blonde.
They were done.
Where Delic Heiwajima was concerned Roppi had to put those walls up.
Because it was too easy to be hurt by the blonde. Too easy to remember all of those confusing and conflicting feelings that had welled up in his heart. The... dare he say, warm? Feelings that he had once been filled with when he looked into those magenta eyes.
But it was dead. And it was impossible for him to look on him with anything positive in his heart.
He’d built himself a thick skin, and no one was going to pierce it.
“It’s All The Same” from Man of La Manchahttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=keaQwkFVJvEPairing: Roppi, Hinted TsukiRoppi
People hadn’t mattered. It didn’t matter who or when, what they wanted. That was what he was here for, was it not? Just someone to fulfill their fantasies, give them a night where they could pretend they were just as love as the sickening couples that walked the streets arm in arm.
No one had showed him anything different.
They all just wanted sex, wanted to possess the physical part of relationship with no work. They were not interested in sharing their feelings. Anyone who had tried to convince him otherwise had simply been lying. A clever ploy to get something out of him at a discounted rate.
All they needed was money. Roppi needed no promises, no confessions of love. And he did not like anyone who came to him or what they wanted him to do.
But then he had come.
Tsukishima, those spectacles and interest in him. The fear of what people normally wanted...
And maybe, just maybe.. it wasn’t everyone.
“Ladies’ Choice” from Hairspray https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DX3v6ZDhYgQPairing: DelicHibi
He had always been their choice. With a careless wave and a winning smile he had hearts melting and the women falling at his feet. Being Tokyo’s number one host came with it perks, and there was always someone in line to see him.
Until one day when he had set his eyes on a golden-eyed raven who had absolutely no interest in what everyone else positively ate up.
The chase thrilled him, yes, and he accepted that challenge. He may have been the Ladies’ choice, but he had his eyes set on someone else now.
And Hibiya wouldn’t even know what hit him before they were done.
“Lost” by Michael Bublehttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q-8ez6dGao8Pairing: TsukiRoppi
Now that the blood had been cleaned up, the metallic smell chased away by any number of remedies that covered the room in a cloying, thick scent that could hardly be identified as one thing or another.
Tsuki hadn’t even seen it coming. Roppi had always seemed... well, happy wasn’t the word. But not to the point of trying to end his own life. He had surrendered to his past demons and let them get the best of him.
“Roppi-san..,” he murmured under his breath, trying to find the strength to say the words that rattled in his mind. They couldn’t seem to find a way to come out without it being a stuttering mess, even when the raven lay sedated in the hospital bed.
“Please don’t try again, Roppi-san. I.. I am here for you! And I know that’s not much... but I hope it will help Roppi-san not feel so lonely... so lost...” he was finding more strength to the words. He needed to convey his message. “Please. I.. I.. just know I am here, Roppi-san. You’re not alone...”
“Moves Like Jagger” by Maroon 5https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iEPTlhBmwRg&ob=av3nPairing: Tsugaru/Psyche
Tsugaru had always wondered how Psyche could do it. When music came on the radio he liked, he could simply get up and dance. It didn’t matter where they were or who might be watching (and sometimes who might be watching was as much a motivation as anything).
He had never been able to come out of his shell enough to even consider the possibility of dancing. And it caused him to shrink back whenever the thought that he might be expected to dance at anything, even in the club when he came to visit Psyche.
“Come on, Tsu-chan! I’ll teach you!” Psyche paused in his dance long enough to take Tsugaru’s hand in his own, pulling him out onto an open space on the floor. And, while Tsugaru could have fought him easily, he allowed himself to be pulled out.
And Psyche showed him how. With no words or directions, but simply by holding his hands in his own and never letting go. Keeping their eyes locked together so that the whole world faded away and they could simply be caught up in the music.
“Without Love” from Hairsprayhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WsAcsX_tcsAPairing: DeliHibi
Delic had never believed in love. No one could possibly surrender themselves completely and entirely to another human and expect to come out alive. He had made himself content with being a host, where as long as he could keep the sweet talking up and make the girls swoon no one dared to look further.
“If you think some cheesy line is going to make me any more inclined to do anything with you than you are mistaken, cur!”
The insult had stung surprisingly as he watched the prince retreat, cape billowing dramatically behind him. He had no interest in the fake ideas of love Delic could implant. He required more.
And Delic found himself drawn to this. He needed to pursue this challenge. Perhaps... could this be..?
No, it could never be love.
“What Do You Want of Me” from Man of La Mancha https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XXgO2aUJo9wPairing: TsukiRoppi
“Roppi-san–”
“What do you want of me?!” The cry was desperate, and sounded as if the person giving it could have been falling apart at the seams. “What could you possibly ever want with me?!”
The question rang in the air and was met with silence. Roppi pulled the fur-trimmed coat around himself more. He could stand the affectionate glance... the confessions of wanting to be with him... the way that the blonde looked at him like he mattered.
No one should want him. No one.
So why was he still standing there, looking at him with such sadness?