melodiousyellow: (over shoulder)
Oh dear God.

Kira pulled her pillow over her head, trying to muffle the most annoying sound she'd ever heard: the snoring of fellow yellow Waldo "Dustin" Brooks.

A camping trip had sounded nice when Tori mentioned it. It was a meeting of Rangers in a relaxed environment, those who had come together when the Overdrive team lost their connection to the grid, plus a teammate or two from their own teams. It was good to see them all again, especially Mack who was thoroughly enjoying his recently granted humanity. Add to that the automatic friendship she struck up with the Rocca sisters Vida and Maddie and their plans to work together in the future, and this weekend was an amazing success.

She felt Dustin, however, should be shot in the head, immediately.

She'd settle for kicking him in the morning.
melodiousyellow: (with sam - escalator)
[ooc: This prompt is based on RP history from somewhere I used to play on Insanejournal. The Sam in question is used without permission, but very lightly and with lots of love.]

"Bitch."

Kira didn't have a family.

Okay, that's not true. She had her mom as far as blood went. Then there were the four guys she fought with and sometimes against during her last year of high school.

Still, that didn't matter here. Here in this fucked up dimension? She was just a character on some lame ass kids' show, pulled from her home world—or possibly just brought to life—to fight in a war the residing god-like beings had decided to rage. Her family? It didn't exist outside Toon Disney.

Of course she didn't count on getting this close to anyone in—mostly the same boat. His show was badass and his brother was back from the dead, but he could identify with her on at least a few things. Half the time they fought, but somehow they'd managed to forge something of a familial relationship.

Enough of one to afford the insulting nickname that would follow his.

"Brat."
melodiousyellow: (over shoulder)
"Hey, what are you—!" Kira flinched and shrunk forward, away from Conner's hands.

"Just—relax, okay? It'll make you feel better."

"Why can't I get a real massage? You know, from someone who knows what they're doing?"

Conner looked insulted. "I know what I'm doing!" A little calmer. "Plus, I'm free."

Well, he had a point there. "Fine."

*** )
melodiousyellow: (with tommy - looking down)
Color was everything to a Power Ranger. It seemed like every one so far had been inexplicably attracted to their own as far as wardrobe went. It was just a thing.

Of course, things were a little different now. Kira had added a new color to her closet, one she was slowly growing very fond of.

Green.

She wore it because of him. Yeah, he'd had other colors in the past, but there were reasons she'd picked the one she had. Red was also Conner's, white was also Trent's. Black was a little too basic. Not only was green the only option not linked to another team member, or just a little too classic, it was his first. She never could be sure if he still felt the guilt that came with being Rita's chosen and almost killing his friends while under that spell, but if he did, this was her way of saying it didn't matter to her. It could all happen again tomorrow and it still wouldn't matter. She knew who he was: a hero and the man she loved.

Yeah, she still wore her own, but with an added bonus. Yellow and green went great together, and so did they. Whenever she wore it, no matter where she was, it made her feel closer to him. It was almost like he was there, watching over her, taking care of her like she knew he loved to do.

Green just felt good on her, because to her, green was Tommy Oliver.
melodiousyellow: (writer's block)
Monsters she could handle. Sort-of boyfriends that were slowly turning evil? Yep. The disturbing idea of Rita Repulsa and Lord Zedd conceiving a child? Eww, but still in the realm of being dealt with.

But this? This was writer's block, the evil to overcome all evils. Only one thing could come from it: boredom.

This case was especially bad. She wanted to write, but everything that came out was just crap, crap she just crumbled up and tossed at the trash can.

Kira studied the pile that had built up. Maybe it could be flaming crap. At least that would keep her entertained.
melodiousyellow: (look in your eyes)
[ooc: For [livejournal.com profile] scienceinblack, who requested Tommy/Kira for Better Than Drugs by Skillet from my music meme list.]

feel your every heartbeat
feel you on these empty nights
calm the ache, stop the shakes
you clear my mind
you're my escape
from this messed up place
cause you let me forget
you numb my pain


Kira lowered her head for one last kiss, slow, soft and deep, before she rolled off him. Before her back hit the bed, he was on his side, arms around her and pulling her toward him again. She smiled as she closed her eyes and rested her head against his chest.

"Just can't let me go, can you?"

She heard Tommy's soft chuckle as he tightened his grip ever so slightly. "I wish I didn't have to."

"It's not like I won't be back."

He paused slightly before answering. "You don't know that, Kira."

*** )
melodiousyellow: (guitar)
Sometimes she felt like this city hated her.

Back in Reefside, she had a fanbase. It was small, and pretty much limited to her classmates and anyone who frequented Cyberspace. She missed that internet cafe, Hayley's smiling face behind the counter, the times Tori would drive from Blue Bay Harbor just to hear her play. In New York, nobody seemed to care about Kira Ford. When she was on stage, she was singing to air, strumming her guitar to the tune of billiard balls and Samuel Adams. If anyone even looked at her, she never saw them.

Tonight didn't seem any different. It was open mic at one of her frequent visits and the same old thing. She picked a song and everyone ignored her. )
melodiousyellow: (with tommy - save us)
Kira slowed reached for the dagger under her pillow. A noise had stirred her from her sleep. She needed to be ready for anything.

"Whoa! Kira!" Tommy stood there, hands up in surrender. "It's me."

She relaxed considerably and lowered the knife. "Oh my God, you scared the hell out of me."

"My house, my room."

She sighed and flopped back against the pillow, sliding the blade back into it's hiding place. "I know. Just forgot where I was for a second."

He shook his head as he looked around the room. "Yeah. I was just coming to check on you. Which, by the way, is something you should get used to while you're here."

"Go to sleep, Dr. O," she mumbled. "I can take care of myself."

She heard him sigh and felt the bed shift as he sat. "You're sleeping in my bed. I think we can drop the formalities."

"Not like we're gonna have sex, Tommy." She paused a second. "Unless, ya know...you want to."

"Kira."

"Right. Not funny."

*** )
melodiousyellow: (love)
He said he couldn't help it, and she believed him. The white gem was evil and it was too powerful. He had no control.

"Stop defending him."

"I'm with Conner on this one," Ethan agreed. "I mean look at what he did to Dr. O!"

Dr. O. The words made her turn to look at her fossilized teacher, still alive but encased in an amber-like substance.

Trent hadn't meant to do this, but it didn't change the fact that someone very important to her was trapped and they had no idea how to get him out alive.

Still, they needed to help him, and while Hayley didn't know if there was even a way, she agreed to try.

When they got to the lake, he was gone.

+++ )
melodiousyellow: (curious)
Damnit, Kira, look away!

Yes, she was swearing at herself. If she'd been far enough away from human contact she'd probably have done it out loud. Not loudly out loud, but to herself out loud.

Seriously, stop staring. If you keep staring, he's going to catch you. And hey, he's a ginormo version of Conner fucking McKnight!

Well, not exactly. He was smarter than Conner. A lot smarter. But still, there was an uncanny resemblance. And they could both be stubborn jackasses on occasion.

Oh great, drool.

Of course, it was about this time that he turned to look at her.

"What?"

Kira shook her head.

"Nothing, Sam."
melodiousyellow: (with cassidy - all smiles)
"I wonder what kind of person would come out if I ever did erase all my inhibitions at once, what kind of being is bottled up inside me now."
-Joseph Heller


When Kira realized she was actually going home for her birthday, her mom was the first one she called. Next came Conner, but while he was in Reefside now, he'd be gone by the time she got there. Ethan didn't pick up his phone, but she seriously doubted he was there. She skipped Trent altogether. Not that she didn't want to call him, but things were just...awkward between them lately.

Next person on her list? Cassidy Cornell.

*** )
melodiousyellow: (team - shocked)
She was leaving. Moving away from the only home she'd ever known to chased her dreams of musical stardom.

She just never knew it would be this hard.

The team was gathered together at Dr. O's house out in the middle of nowhere. It was so hard to believe that this was it. This would be the last time they'd all be together for an indefinite amount of time. Yes, their powers were gone now, but it didn't change anything. Once a Ranger, always a Ranger. Once a team, always a team. More than a team. They were family.

"I'm gonna miss you guy so much."

She couldn't believe it. She was actually having to hold back tears.

The guys all gathered around to hug her, Dr. O in front of her, Conner behind her, and Ethan and Trent at her sides.

"We'll miss you, too," Conner mumbled in her ear. He was crying, she could tell, but she wasn't going tease him this time. She just leaned back into him and enjoyed the moment.

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