headcanon sara

 Affection and Sara: 

"Baby, do you love me? 

Are you going to protect me? 

All of those who claimed they loved me lied to me. 

They wanted something from me, my fame, my money or the sex I could give.

Yet, none of them truly wanted Unnamed Girl. None of them cared. None of them but me. 

I guess I would keep on loving me, keep on saving me, but baby I'm lonely. 

Baby, Do you love me? 

Are you going to break my heart too? 

Are you going to burn my soul too?

All I ever wanted was to be loved, to be seen, to be cared for. 

All I ever wanted was to find my other half, my other me, my better me.

Yet, All I got was blood and tears. All I got was dust and wind... All I got was nothing. 

But I love you, see? 

I love you. I'm willing to bet on you. 

I'm willing to let you come close, willing to let you hurt me. 

Only if that means, I get a chance at being happy. 

otherwise, they'll organize two funerals, yours and mine, so baby... baby, please, love me."

The the princess and the knight. [song sung by Bäahal, at some point]

The the princess and the knight. [song sung by Bäahal, at some point]

[instrumental]

In the dead of the night, when there are no more stars

When there is no more light, except the fire in your room

I will find the comfort, I never knew I lacked,

In the dead of the night, when there are no more stars...

I would stare at your face, looking for an earnest smile,

After tragedies and storms, I believe you deserve calm

I would let my hand stroke your beautiful face,

And I would take away, all the guilt, all the pain

chorus  :

It's the story of a princess and a knight

A story of true love shining its light

It's the story of a dragon and a Lion

who should have made war, but instead fell in love.

In the dead of the night, when there are no more stars

When there is no more light, except the fire in your room

I would make you a promise, looking into your green eyes

I will give you all my love, I will fight until I die

And you will cup my cheeks, you'll get lost in my eyes

conflicted about this, but reassured at the same time

Time and time again, you chose to remain by my side

In the dead of the night where there are no more stars...

chorus : x2

It's the story of a princess and a knight

a story of true love shining its light

it's the story of a dragon and a lion

who should have made war, but instead fell in love.

Bridge :

I bind my life, with yours, eternally

I promise before the gods, that I'll always be here...

I'll always be yours

I'll always be yours......

[instrumental]

The thong song!

The thong sings a song, maybe more like an alarm sound than a symphony but who cares?

The thong sings a song, a mix of impatience and invitation. A little bit of dare, a lot of teases and just for good measure, you can throw in a little coyness.

The thong sings a song, more like a demand or an urge. A little itch that has to be scratched, a little game that has to be played. A reunion of the utmost importance.

Ah, silly thong! why did you have to be red?

The thong sings a song, an impatient anthem to be precise. It's tempting, sincerely turning the head around and breaking the resistance. After all, it's made to be tossed aside, or torn apart.

The thong sings a song, a silent request of the utmost importance. It's more or less like a fancy little ring, except it's for the ass, not for your finger. It's embellishing what doesn't need more than a little bit of fabric.

The thong sigs a song, a deadly warning. It's the last bastion of defense between the slick slit and swollen peach and the impatience of the lover. It's the last efforts to be made before the claiming, yes oh yes the Thong sings its swan song, right before the taking.

Ah, silly Thon! Why did you have to be this good?

Why did you have to be so tempting?

Why did your life be so short-lived?

Well, because good little things aren't meant to stay on. That's why!