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Easy come, easy go, that's just how you live
Oh, take, take, take it all but you never give
Should've known you was trouble from the first kiss
Had your eyes wide open, why were they open?

Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash
You tossed it in the trash, you did
To give me all your love is all I ever asked
'Cause what you don't understand is

I'd catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
I'd jump in front of a train for ya
You know I'd do anything for ya

I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes, I would die for you, baby
But you won't do the same

Black, black, black and blue, beat me 'til I'm numb
Tell the devil I said,
Hey, when you get back to where you're from
Mad women, bad women, that's just what you are, yeah
You'll smile in my face then rip the brakes out my car

I'd catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
I'd jump in front of a train for ya
You know I'd do anything for ya

I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes, I would die for ya, baby
But you won't do the same

If my body was on fire
Ooh, you'd watch me burn down in flames
You said you loved me, you're a liar
'Cause you never, ever, ever did, baby

But darling, I'd still catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
I'd jump in front of a train for ya
You know I'd do anything for ya

Pizza, pizza
I’d like to be a pizza
If you were a
Pizza, pizza
What kind of pizza would you be?

You could be a large pepperoni
If you like to live life with spice
You’ll have spinach and olives and broccoli
If you think a salad is nice

If you’re like most other pizzas
Your sauce will be made of tomato
But if you prefer to be different from most
Perhaps you’ll have sauce that’s Alfredo

If you like to carve jack-o-lanterns
Then you’ll be a pumpkin pizza pie
And if you like flying to Hawaii
You’ll be a pineapple pizza in the sky

If you drive monster trucks or race race cars
As a pizza you’ll role like a tire
And if you like playing with dragons
You may be delivered on fire

If you’re a generous person
As a pizza you’d feed a whole team
If you’re the principal of our school
As a pizza you’d be a supreme

Now everyone’s turned into pizza
Whatever your story may be
And though every pizza is different
You all look delicious to me!




Credits:

- Songs -
Grenade by Bruno Mars
Pizza, Pizza by students at Skyline Elementary, Stillwater, OK
- Stock -
abstract by agaziuta
Grenade by voidx
Pineapple by vierdrie
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written for the Cliche Meme at [livejournal.com profile] angelgazing

It had been so long since Danny had been healthy that any sexual feelings Steve might have ever had towards him had vanished. It wasn't that the wings were a turn-off - in fact, Steve could appreciate on a theoretical level that they made Danny even more attractive, if such a thing were possible. Steve simply didn't have room inside for lust because he was full to bursting with emotions like protectiveness and worry that made his stomach clench whenever he thought about his friend.

He wasn't sure Danny was healthy even now but he had been getting better; the nurse didn't come by the house anymore and Danny didn't have to struggle so much to sound upbeat and avoid worrying Grace over the phone.

Which apparently meant his subconscious decided it would be okay to let up on the fear a little and indulge in a naughty dream about Danny, if his vague memories of soft feathers, warm skin, urgent whispers - and the mess on his sheets - was anything to go by.





Hawaii 5-0 wing!fic masterpost/timeline
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written for this prompt at [livejournal.com profile] comment_fic


"Okay, no. Seriously. You do not understand how incredibly annoying these are."

Steve supportively tried to suppress his laughter at Danny's uncomfortable-looking gesture at his own back.

"It's very hard to fit them into my shirts, for one, not to mention how uncomfortable they are when I, I don't know, press up against something like a chair or, say, a bed? And maybe Grace is young enough that she can incorporate wings into her self-identity but as for me I did not count on living my life with two extra appendages!"

Steve handed Danny a beer and made a sympathetic face. And thought that maybe someday they would reach the point where he felt comfortable saying I'll sew slots into your shirts, Danno. I'll wash the spots you can't reach.




Hawaii 5-0 wing!fic masterpost/timeline
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When Danny gets out of quarantine, Steve’s so glad to see him out from under the hospital lights and without two feet of plastic and glass between them that he can hardly breathe.

“You look good,” he manages. And he does. There’s color in his cheeks again, his eyes are less haunted, and if Steve didn’t know any better he could imagine that Danny’s fatigued expression came only from too long spent worrying about Grace and getting really bad sleep.

“Seriously?” Danny isn’t going to be treating anyone to a full-blown rant for a while, but his irritation is unmistakable. “I’m a bird.”




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