Fandom: Silmarillion
Medium: Book
Subject: Maglor+Daeron
Title: The Musicians
Notes: This one has been living on my HD for a while, and this is a set of characters I have a weird obsession with (their interaction is just SO FUCKED UP I feel anyway since it doesn't actually exist in canon lol). If you want a fic for this one, read anything I have ever written for Maglor and Daeron. Particularly "The World That Ends With You" and "Silver Glass." (Which needs more love. Even though it is written in the second person. Shh. Excessively depressing music, yay? I also just realized that I did not include "If" which is one of my Maglor/Daeron songs, so you can listen to that for bonus points.


Smoke on the horizon
Can the flames be far behind?
We run for cover, but it’s too late
We are engulfed, we are
The smoke on the horizon
MAD WORLDgary jules and michael Andrews
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

THIS GAMEone star story
Silence informs me I'm solitary
Are you out there? please be out there
Maybe I'll soon learn how to be perfect
I just don't care; why should i care
About your apathy?

RADIO WARiron and wine
And the train track will take
All the wounded ones home
And I’ll be alone
Fare thee well Sara Jones

And so he stayed and played at home until they burned it down
And when he had no bench to sit on he would just sit on the ground
And when he held his wounded friend in his arms and death was all around

WAR ON DRUGS – the barenaked ladies
Won't it be dull when we rid ourselves
Of all these demons haunting us
To keep us company

Won't it be odd to be happy like we
Always thought we're supposed to feel
But never seem to be

NOWHERE MAN paul Westerberg
He's a real Nowhere Man,
Sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.

MADMAN'S DREAMassemblage23
Have I awakened
Deep inside some madman's dream?
This is not my country
This is not what I believe

DISENCHANTEDmy chemical romance
And when the lights all went out
We watched our lives on the screen.
I hate the ending myself,
But it started with an alright scene.

YOUR GHOSTgreg laswell
If I walk down this hallway tonight it's too quiet
So I pad through the dark and call you on the phone
Push your old numbers and let your house ring
'Til I wake your ghost

THE CRUELEST YEAR –assemblage23
The cruelest year
Tore lives apart
Its greedy fingers
Rending blameless hearts

DARK WALTZhayley westenra
I'll keep you company
In one glorious harmony
Waltzing with destiny forever

BLOODBUZZ OHIOthe national
I still owe money to the money to the money I owe
I never thought about love when I thought about home
I still owe money to the money to the money I owe
The floors are falling out from everybody I know

THOSE YOU'VE KNOWNspring awakening ost
They call you
As if you knew their longing –
They whistle through the lonely wind, the long blue shadows falling
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