http://a-phale.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] a-phale.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-07-12 06:05 pm
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The Park, Thursday Early Evening (07/12)

There was an angel sitting on the park bench.

He was looking...confused.

Very very confused.

And listening to something.


[ooc: Thread with [livejournal.com profile] dr_jwilsonmd and [livejournal.com profile] dawn_bearer is locked to them, but the park is open for your use.]

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-07-12 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Wilson sat beside the angel, bent forward at the waist, head in his hands as he listened to an inevitable chorus of,

Doctor Doctor give me the news
I've got a bad case of lovin' you
No pills' gonna cure my ill
I gotta bad case of lovin' you


"You'd think it would at least be more original than this?" He complained and learned yet again why sometimes, with Fandom, it was best to accept your fate with a smile and not argue.

Oh, Doctor, doctor, can't you see I'm burning, burning
Oh, Doctor, doctor, is this love I'm feeling?


Groaning, Wilson leaned further over.

"My hair isn't high enough for this flash back."

[identity profile] dawn-bearer.livejournal.com 2007-07-12 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Où est mon maître, le prince rebelle
Qui va fermer toutes ces fenêtres
Ce sont ces fenêtres autour de moi
Ce sont ces fenêtres qui m'appellent,
Qui m'appellent


This was very annoying. Very, very annoying.

But it was most entertaining to listen to what played for others.

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-07-12 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Fearless on my breath
Gentle impulsion
Shakes me makes me lighter
Fearless on my breath


Wilson facepalmed as his music seemed to delight in shifting tempo as well and he shook his head.

"Great, wonderful ... see what you did. You poked at it and now it's off being all ..."

Embrassez-moi gratifient tous mes sens pendant que les approches de nuit alors que ma vie commence m'embrassent très étroitement dans des vos bras l'amour me surmonte comme une vague sauvage

....

Seemed the music would sing back to whatever sung to it.

Wilson sat there still for a moment and then stood up.

"You know, I think that duckling over there looks like it needs help learning how to swim or ... something, kexscusemebeback."

He was taking his music down to the edge of the pond until it could behave itself!

[identity profile] dawn-bearer.livejournal.com 2007-07-12 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh dear, It seems you've upset Dr. Wilson," Lucifer said dryly, not letting the music getting to him.

Now this was much more fun.

Ill let you see me, Ill covet your regard
Ill invade your demeanor
And you'll yield to me like a scent in the breeze
And you'll wonder what it is about me

Its my big secret - keeping you coming
Slow like honey, heavy with mood

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-07-12 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Down by the pond, Wilson put on his best petulant mortal expression.

"No!"

However, this seemed to make the music decide to just sing louder.

Take me as I am
Someone you don't know
Even in the dark
You may not be sure
Take me while you can
I can see you standing in the smoky entrance
Giving up your good intentions

Leave the shadows dancing
Dancing on their own
Let the moment free you now
And leave it all behind you
I'll know where you've gone
Let the world go on


Wilson stood there an just groaned. Someone was seriously messing with his carefully choreographed dance steps!!

[identity profile] dawn-bearer.livejournal.com 2007-07-12 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Lucifer just smiled, a Cheshire cat in a suit.

Come on, come on
Put your hands into the fire
Explain, explain
As I turn and meet the power
This time, This time
Turning white and sense dire
Pull up, pull up
From one extreme to another

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-07-13 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Wilson started to point and snicker in Aziraphale's general direction when the music got the better of him.

Embrassez-moi insonorisent tous les bruits avec un chuchotement oui, vous me conduisent fou m'embrassent que je vois que tient le premier rôle me portent loin au paradis Il n'y a rien comme ceci sous les couvertures là n'est rien comme ceci que vous me reprenez.

"Hey!" He yelped, blushing. "Getting a little personal there."

[identity profile] dawn-bearer.livejournal.com 2007-07-13 11:24 am (UTC)(link)
Lucifer couldn't help but laugh at both them now. So worked up of a bit of music.

Oh it's been getting so hard
Livin' with the things you do to me, aha
Oh my dreams are getting so strange
I'd like to tell you everything I see
Oh, I see a man at the back
As a matter of fact his eyes are red as the sun
And a girl in the corner let no one ignore her
'Cause she thinks she's the passionate one

Oh, yeah, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening
And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
And the man at the back said
Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said
Boy, I wanna warn ya, it'll turn into a ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-07-13 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
What would happen if we kissed
Would your tongue slip past my lips
Would you run away, would you stay
Or would I melt into you
Mouth to mouth, lust to lust
Spontaneously combust...


Wilson just facepalmed and sat down where he stood. There seemed to be little sense in yelling at the music because it just kept coming.

Anyway, Aziraphale already knew everything that was in the young doctor's heart and .. well ... really, it wasn't as if you went and died for someone you didn't care about.

Still...

For you, therell be no more crying,
For you, the sun will be shining,
And I feel that when Im with you,
Its alright, I know its right

To you, Ill give the world
To you, Ill never be cold
cause I feel that when Im with you,
Its alright, I know its right.


If he looked up now? Yep, red as a beet.

[identity profile] dawn-bearer.livejournal.com 2007-07-13 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Lucifer didn't react to either of their music, but his own did enough talking for him.

Jesus is risen
It's no surprise
Even he would
Martyr his momma
To ride to hell between those thighs
The pressure is building
At the base of my spine
If I gotta sin to see her again
Then I'm gonna lie and lie and lie


Mortals did come up with the best music, he had to give that to them. "I think the blush suits him, don't you?"

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-07-14 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?


Wilson couldn't quite decide if he wanted to surface and point and giggle at Aziraphale or trying to slither futher under a rock, so instead, he simply sat there, with his arms looped over his knees, giving both angels a fatalistic look.

After all, what were you going to do when the music did your talking for you?