Billy Batson (originalmarvel) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-04-09 23:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, billy batson (captain marvel), yukale ravenwing |
Who: Billy and Yukale
Where: Japan, a concert hall
What: Billy, on an exchange program during last summer, visits a concert
When: November 2012
Warnings/Rating: PG
Status complete
Billy was excited. He had loved Yukale’s music for some time, and had even written her fanmail. He wanted nothing more, now, than to see her sing, live, and to see if the backstage passes would actually allow him to get her autograph! This was so cool! He grinned as he filed into his seat for the show, sitting back to enjoy it.
Of course with the energy of the show, he spent a lot of time on his feet, and by the time the show was over, he was exhilarated and bouncy. He headed for the backstage to see Yukale and tell her how much he had enjoyed the show.
Yukale loved the live shows, almost as much as she loved to do the dangerous stunts in her music videos. She was an adrenaline junkie of the highest order, and the more likely it could kill her, the better she liked it.
The show had involved fireworks, and fan favorites of her music. Her style was everything from J-pop, to hip hop and rap, and even a little bit of Jazz. The highlight and climax had been a fall from a two hundred foot crane, with a glider made to look like angel wings.
She was backstage, greeting some fans and bouncing in place in hot pants and a sparkly top. Yuka was surprised to see an American, and waved cheerfully at him.
Billy smiled as she waved, blushing crimson, and waved back. In stumbling Japanese, he spoke to her. “Hello, your Show was amazing! I’m a big fan and have been for some time! That stunt at the end was awesome!!” He was bouncing and babbling a little, and quite excited to meet the lady star who he had somewhere around twenty posters of, and all her music, and all her videos.
Laughing, she put her hands on his shoulders, posing with him for a picture. She replied in only slightly accented english. “I appreciate the effort, but this might be easier for you.” She winked, and with her arm around him, walked towards where a table was for signings.
He blushed and gave her a one armed hug and grinned at her. “Thanks. I’ve been trying to learn Japanese, but I’m still a beginning.” He grinned wider, then blushed as she drew him along the way toward the table. “You are an incredible singer and performer. With all the practice you must do, how do you ever have time to do anything else?”
“I sing when I’m doing other things. I dance in the shower. It’s all good.” She gave him a peace sign and winked. “As long as I get to do dangerous games, I’m happy.”
He blushed brighter. “W-wow! Cool!” He nodded as he glanced around. “Seems like an amazing lifestyle. Not one I could pull off for sure, but an amazing one, nonetheless.’ He smiled to her, and nodded again. “You’re as incredible inside as you are outside.’
She blushed. “Thanks. I haven’t had someone tell me that in a long time.” She missed Kiska, but the pain had finally subsided. Even the scandal around her dating the American woman had seemed to go away.
“Well, it’s true. You’re a nice person, not just an awesome singer. Thank you for having me back here.” He blushingly took out a small booklet, and opened it to the latest page. It was emblazoned Mary Batson on the outside, and pink. “Could you autograph this for my sister? She’d never admit how big a fan of yours she is, but she likes you too.”
“Of course! How about some pictures! Oh oh I know! I’ll autograph a couple of albums!” She loved signing. She tended to write the Kanji for ‘raven’ and then sign her name in english below or over it.
He flailed and nodded. “Okay? Cool!” He couldn’t believe how nice she was, and kind, in person. She was gorgeous and a great singer and... wow. Billy’s cheeks heated as he smiled to himself. He might have a crush.
“Thank you.”
“Awesome!” She finished dragging over, then bent over the table to work at signing. She tended to forget what that did to accentuate her figure.
Billy swallowed, and closed his eyes for a moment. Wow. Okay, some angles were even better than others. Man... days like these made him wish he was a little older. Wow. She was awesome, nice, and sexy.
He was so dead.
She was also nine years older than him, and barely looked eighteen! Yukale straightened, and handed him a treasure trove of signed items. Then she kissed his cheek. “There, all finished.”
True. and yet so hot! Billy gasped and took the items with trembling hands and big eyes. “Thank you! This is awesome!” He carefully put each item in his bag, which he always had with him, and bowed to her, grinning. “Thank you so much! I don’t know how you manage to be such a nice person, but thanks. People like you make me hope the world really can become a better place.”
She flushed at him. “Thank you. You’re a good guy, Mr. Batson.” She remembered from his sister’s autograph book. “I think if I don’t be nice, then no one else will be nice.”
“Thanks. I try to be. And I think if more people tried to be, then it might be a better world.” He nodded, then paused. “Do you like to write letters? Heck, do you have time to write?”
“I usually just text or email, it’s a lot faster! And easier to do on my computer or phone or tablet. I used to spend a lot of the time on the phone with a dear friend.”
“Oh well, er, if you like, I was wondering if it would be okay if I wrote you. It’d be kind of nice to write someone out here who believes in some of those same ideas as I do.” Billy nodded, blushing.
She tilted her head and then gave him a dazzling smile. “Sure. I’d like that. I’ve never had a pen pal before!”
Billy smiled. “Cool! Thanks again for the autographs. I totally appreciate it.” and he hugged her, hard and warmly, before stepping back.
“You’re welcome! Do you want a picture with me? They make me charge for it but I won’t tell anyone if you won’!”
Billy blushed, hesitated, then nodded.
“Sounds good to me!” he moved closer to her and tentatively slid one arm around her shoulders.
Winking, she signaled someone to take their picture, and grinned brightly as the camera flashed.
Billy smiled and turned to say thank you to her, and hugged her one more time, before starting to pull back. “Thanks and please, if I can ever do anything for you, let me know.” He waved a hand., “I should probably get out of your hair.”
“I don’t mind! We’re wrapped up for the night. Give your sister a hug and kiss for me, okay?”
Billy smiled. “Will do. Thank you!” He got her address from the man who was helping him get the photo, then he fled.
FIn!