silentdescant + fantasy   74

Smokeless Flame of Fire
"What kind of name for a genie is Gerard?" /// "What are you doing here?" The dude's voice was rusty, and he cleared it a little. "What do you want here?" He didn't sound like Frank thought he would, somehow. And he didn't have an accent at all. He stood up, and Frank took a little step back. The dude didn't move, though, just held weirdly still. And for the record, his clothes were totally weird. He had on a long black tunic over billowy black pants, and despite the heat he was wearing some kind of embroidered jacket. Like a goth hippy.
bandom  mcr  au  highschool  frank/gerard  fantasy  nc-17  first-time  virgin  angst  h/c  mikey/pete 
april 2010 by silentdescant
Kittens are a valid coping mechanism.
There was a pause, and then a rustling. Brian slid into the driver's seat and closed the door, and watched the kitten squeeze out from beneath the passenger seat.

It wasn't the sort of thing that happened automatically every single time Bob got upset, and he hid it pretty well. Bob really was a pretty badass, take no shit motherfucker, and he generally dealt with things just fine as a human guy. When he couldn't deal, though, and needed some kitten time to help him decompress, he always found ways to do it on his own. Nobody knew, except Bob's family (obviously, since it was genetic) and Brian.
bandom  mcr  gen  bob/brian  fluff  angst  h/c  humour  fantasy  pg 
april 2010 by silentdescant
untitled telepathy jerkoffs
Three days after they meet, Frank jerks off thinking about Gerard. There hits a point after you've come in someone else's body enough times, when thinking about them while jerking off no longer seems weird. This time, though, Gerard sleeps and he finds himself in Frank's bed, lazy in the morning, Frank's hand down his pants, stroking himself slowly and teasingly. He stretches a little to feel what Frank's thinking about - blowjobs from curved lips, smudged fingers wrapping around his cock, fucking someone into a bed, slow and deep and so intense Gerard can't even breathe. Then he stretches a little further, and pulls back abruptly, recoiling.

"Fuck," he says aloud, and it's Frank saying it, whispering it out loud as he brushes his thumb over the head of his cock, but it's Gerard who means it as he realizes Frank is thinking about him.
bandom  mcr  au  frank/gerard  wanking  fantasy  nc-17 
march 2010 by silentdescant
Drawing a Blank
He always tries to give vague answers when people ask him about getting tattooed, because it's not as if he has any personal experience. He's never gone to a tattoo parlor in his life.

There's no real need to, when every second he can feel shapes pulsing under his skin, shifting with every passing thought. There have been so many over the years — thousands, maybe. More than enough to cover his entire body, but he's always been careful about which ones he brings to the surface.
bandom  mcr  pg  gen  fantasy 
february 2010 by silentdescant
Regressed, Misplaced, Sided, and Displaced
Bob turns into a 3 year old, Mikey turns into a cat, Gerard gets a past-self doppelganger, and Mikey and Gerard switch bodies.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  crack  mikey/pete  bodyswap  fantasy  humour  doppelganger  first-time  fluff 
february 2010 by silentdescant
fandom tropes: telepathy
"It's just…" Mikey tilted his head, curious, a gesture Frank had seen a thousand times before, except this time it was real, alive, in front of him, and he felt abruptly dizzy. "I know your brother," he eventually managed, and just saying the word brought on an echo of this intense rush of feeling towards Mikey.
bandom  mcr  au  frank/gerard  fluff  first-time  fantasy  pg-13 
february 2010 by silentdescant
Time & Place.
Frank smiles sadly, and thinks about something for a moment before saying, "You're really going to destroy the time device, aren't you?"

"I have to. I can't risk it being found and used by them for bad things."
bandom  mcr  frank/bob  angst  fantasy  futurefic  pg 
january 2010 by silentdescant
Feeling The Future On Your Skin
"I just think we could be doing something more. Something different," Bob grumbled. "Than picking up - " he took the datapad back - "a Science Ministerium detachment from Station 6 in the Latha system and transporting them to...shit."

"Shit?" asked Ray.

"Sector 87." Bob finished.

"Fuck, someone up the chain of command really does hate us," groaned Jepha. "That's outside the green zone."
bandom  mcr  theused  fob  au  space  gerard/bob  frank/gerard  frank/gerard/bob  h/c  jepha/dan  nc-17  first-time  fantasy  tuesdaysgone  pete/patrick 
december 2009 by silentdescant
I Was Your Silver Lining
"So what do you do?" "I wait." "You wait? Like, what, tables?" "I wait for you." Werewolves, Gypsy magic, soul mates, reincarnation and Gerard being a creeper.
bandom  mcr  au  frank/gerard  highschool  werewolves  fantasy  shoemaster  theopteryx  angst  h/c  deathfic  fluff  nc-17  blowjob  first-time  virgin  violence  mikey/alicia  fanart 
november 2009 by silentdescant
An Emergency Of The Heart
The bluebird on his nightstand just looks at him and chirrups.

“No,” says Gerard, hauling himself up to lean against the headboard. Fuck, his head is fucking pounding. “I’m not telling you.”

The bluebird chirrups again. It sounds kind of mad.

“Because if you tell a wish it doesn’t come true,” Gerard groans and swings his legs over the side of the bed. He scratches and stretches and flexes his feet. “Duh.”
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  first-time  bexless  humour  crack  fluff  au  fantasy  pg-13 
november 2009 by silentdescant
Living With Ghosts (sequel to The Old Straight Track)
"Listen, can we talk home renovation later?" Frank says, "I want to know why the kitchen floor has a secret layer of hand-carved occult symbols."
bandom  mcr  au  frank/gerard  mikey/pete  frank/bob  frank/ray  frank/brendon  ghosts  angst  h/c  breathplay  blood  violence  fantasy  suspense  mystery  nc-17  dubcon 
october 2009 by silentdescant
las almas perdidas
Before New Orleans had drawn all kinds of people to it. Some hidden siren’s song that was a mix of old, new and dark. All of it, the melodies and harmonies of the city itself, held together with the weave of magic.

The tourist boards touted it as the Old World and the New World meeting with a Creole flavour.

The natives and those sensitive knew better.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  gen  fantasy  au  angst  pg-13 
august 2009 by silentdescant
Hump Bitch
Gerard isn’t sure what he did to deserve this. Somehow between hunkering down for his afternoon nap and now, he managed to do the nonsensical and biologically impossible: he turned into a pillow. Not even the good kind either, just the lumpy, neglected kind that always ends up on the floor during the night rather than lovingly tucked away beneath your head. He can’t move or speak, and, really, he’s not sure what he was expecting since he is a pillow and, by nature, an inanimate object. He silently freaks out on the couch all afternoon and waits for Frank to come home. Naturally, he’s got a lot of time to think.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  crack  fluff  fantasy  pg-13 
july 2009 by silentdescant
Gerard and Rapunzel
"Son or daughter, it matters not," the holy woman said, touching the child's plump cheek and spying the wide green eyes surrounded by lashes dark as night. "This is my Rapunzel, repaid to me. Boy or girl, she belongs now to God."

Again the man and woman wept and begged Gothel's forgiveness, but she had spoken and would not speak again. The man and woman went back to the village without their son Gerard, and deep in the forest, high in the hills, Gothel rocked the girl called Rapunzel to sleep in the darkness.
bandom  mcr  au  historical  fantasy  frank/gerard  frank/bob  gerard/bob  frank/gerard/bob  threesome  genderfuck  mikey/ray  pg-13 
july 2009 by silentdescant
The Art Of Seeing
There's a giggle right in his ear, and Gerard feels fingers running through his hair. It feels pretty nice, actually. Frank is rubbing his scalp gently.

Gerard settles back in his chair comfortably. "Why are you invisible?"

He can barely feel the air beside him move and suddenly feels a heavy weight settle on the edge of his lap. There is a warm stream of air blowing rhythmically across his face.

"So I can do this," he hears, before he feels a mouth firmly pressed to his own. [kinkbingo]
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  pwp  nc-17  public  fantasy  strobelighted  handjob  blowjob 
july 2009 by silentdescant
if it starts out once upon a time, it ends happily ever after
"I want to wear the purple waistcoat, Brian. Why can't I wear the purple again?" Gerard slumped further in his throne.

Brian sighed. "Because, Your Highness," he said slowly through clenched teeth. "The neighboring kingdom has claimed purple as their main color and if you were spotted wearing it by their spies, it would be very bad. Can we now please get back to the task at hand?"
bandom  mcr  au  cs  tai  frank/gerard  gabe/william  mikey/alicia  bob/brian  crack  humour  fluff  pg-13  fantasy 
july 2009 by silentdescant
Lay Me Down To Sleep
“I’m Billy. Billy Boyd. It’s my job to find people like you.”

“People like me?”

“Who can’t sleep. Or sleep too much. Or sleepwalk. I deal with sleep.”

“Do you sleep?”

Billy shuddered. “Too much, not enough, on the move, and others. I’m an expert. I wish someone would shoot me. Maybe you will. One can always hope. Anyway, read them. I’ll drop by your flat tomorrow at two.”

Billy vanished. Dom returned to his magazine and when he left the shop he left the stack of books on the table. He had hallucinated from lack of sleep before.
lotrips  billy/dom  gen  hyacinth_sky747  au  pg-13  fantasy 
july 2009 by silentdescant
Five Tired Boys and a Broken Down Manager
Ten things Brian Schechter learned while babysitting My Chemical Romance. 1) Don't panic. Putting your fist through a wall is not going to change the fact that your band has been turned into small children.
bandom  mcr  bob/brian  nc-17  first-time  kidfic  fantasy  frank/gerard  humour  fluff 
july 2009 by silentdescant
30s magical carnie au that will NEVER BE.
things had become kind of weird after the incident with mikey's cat. some were walking on eggshells around frank, some were avoiding him altogether. brian and bob had seemingly deemed it best to keep frank as busy as possible, though, which didn't leave frank much time to ever be around the way brothers anymore.

ungrateful fuckers, frank thought bitterly. it would be the last time he ever helped anyone out. although it had been kind of worth it to see that flicker of hope in gerard when frank dropped the tiny bundle of once-very-much-dead now very-much-alive kitten on mikey's chest and watched it nose at mikey's clenched jaw. the wheat field outside was completely withered.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  gen  au  historical  fantasy  angst  drabble  wip  pg 
july 2009 by silentdescant
my immortal
For those of you who do not know what My Immortal is, it is in short and most accurately completely retarded. My Immortal is a very loose Harry Potter fanfiction story about Ebony (or Enoby) Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way, a gothic teenage vampire girl who attends Hogwarts school. To say anymore may spoil the lulz. The story is infamous for its horrible abuse to the english language and extreme gothic attitude. [OMG FANFIC FAIL; BE SURE TO HAVE BRAINBLEACH READY.]
hp  mcr  crossover  crack  badfic  fantasy  index 
july 2009 by silentdescant
Strewn with Time's Dead Flowers
Paranormal investigators Gerard and Mikey Way arrive in Forks looking for werewolves, but find something entirely different.
bandom  mcr  twilight  gen  crossover  humour  nokomis305  vampires  werewolves  fantasy  pg-13 
july 2009 by silentdescant
Before the Future
When the music starts, he's not paying that close of attention. The first few songs bleed together in the background of his thoughts. Before he realizes it, Oz's focus is shifting. He's out of his own head and onto the band on stage. And maybe there haven't been as many boys as there have girls, but when Oz finds himself staring at the guy with the guitar, the one singing in a voice he can only seem to qualify as "new," he knows he wants there to be one tonight.

There's something feral about this guy in a way that Oz knows only belongs to musicians. He recognizes it, but not in the same way he saw it in Veruca. The guy may be wild, but he's not a wolf, not a demon of any kind. Just a live wire on stage and Oz can feel the current from him, decides within a few minutes that yeah, he wants that, wants to try to take some of that for himself, see if it's enough.
bandom  mcr  buffy  crossover  nc-17  first-time  frank/oz  werewolves  fantasy 
july 2009 by silentdescant
Take the Pieces and Build Them Skywards
Gerard's not happy with his life, but that doesn't mean he's particularly thrilled when he wakes up dead. To add insult to injury, he finds out that instead of crossing over, he's been chosen to join the ranks of the grim reapers. Things get more complicated when he falls for one of the living, a waiter named Frank Iero. And just when everything finally seems to be falling into place, Frank's name shows up on the list of souls to be reaped. Loosely based on the TV show Dead Like Me.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  fob  patd  ray/bob  mikey/pete  angst  nc-17  deathfic  au  first-time  fluff  h/c  fantasy  quarterturn  bbb09 
june 2009 by silentdescant
Frankie in Wonderland or Several Reasons Why You Should Never Follow Patrick Stump
Frank goes on a life-changing, eye-opening, pants-dropping journey. Alice in Wonderland AU: Frank/Pete, Frank/Joe, Jon/Spencer/(Frank watching), Gabe/Gabe, Brendon/Ryan/Frank, Bob/Frank
bandom  mcr  fob  patd  au  crack  frank/bob  brendon/ryan  jon/spencer  frank/pete  angst  humour  dubcon  multiplepairings  fantasy  nc-17  voyeurism 
june 2009 by silentdescant
The Only Sound That's Left
Nuke, a member of the Government-sponsored 'superhero' group V5 dies under mysterious circumstances. The remaining four members of the group are barred from investigating the death, prompting them to go back to their (now illegal) vigilante ways. Along the way, they pick up a new ally (Nuke's replacement in the team), an old ally (who never went in for the government sponsored work), and end up fighting against a conspiracy that goes further than expected.
bandom  mcr  tbs  au  gen  bbb09  mikey/frank  fantasy  angst  violence  mystery 
june 2009 by silentdescant
Gerard Way's (Vampire) Detective Agency
The sign on the door reads, “Thank you for visiting Gerard Way's Vampire Detective Agency. If calling after daylight hours, please speak with Mr. Iero upon arriving. If calling during the day, please come back at night.”
bandom  mcr  fob  patd  frank/gerard  mikey/pete  au  r  vampires  zombies  humour  angst  mystery  fantasy  brendon/ryan  bbb09 
june 2009 by silentdescant
A Wilder Thing is Heard... The Wing-Beat of a Bird
The boy is sitting on his bench directly across the road from Frank. He’s not drawing, probably because it’s fucking cold outside, and Frank wouldn’t be surprised if the young man was actually a solid block of ice under all the black and scarves. Frank stares at him for a moment longer before clearing his throat and walking slowly across the street. He can feel himself smiling, a friendly open smile. He’s doing a good thing. He just feels so bad for the poor guy all the time, and he knows he’d feel like the biggest douche bag in the world if he didn’t do something.

He gets to the bench, stands astride the shadow of the still figure for a second. The boy doesn’t look up, not even when Frank sits down. Frank is sure he sees him tense beneath all of his layers.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  au  first-time  fantasy  nc-17  angst  zocktopus 
june 2009 by silentdescant
vampire/werewolf chatfic
So here's the whole chatfic for GERARD THE VAMPIRE STRIPPER AND FRANK THE WEREWOLF BOUNCER. I have to warn you, though, it's REALLY FUCKING LONG, so long I had to split that shit up into two posts, and they actually don't spend that much time as strippers and bouncers (although they are always vampires and werewolves).
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  au  vampires  werewolves  mikey/alicia  humour  crack  philosiraptors  fleurdeliser  nc-17  angst  h/c  fantasy 
june 2009 by silentdescant
My thoughts on Twilight, let me show you them
A lot of people are really passionate about these books. Some of them love and defend them passionately; others... well. I'm not going to defend them any more than I'm going to defend Twinkies--you go and get yourself a Twinkie when you have a very specific kind of craving SUGARRRRR!. If you want gourmet pastry, or even a homemade cake, you know where to get that. If you're eating a Twinkie, you clearly know what you want and why you're eating it, and you know that it's not good to eat very many of them, but... you know... sometimes you just want one. And then when you're done you read it all over again. Apparently there are people who think that Twinkies count as fine dining, but... well, live and let live, I guess.

But I do have three theories as to why the books are so popular, and they all complement each other--that is to say, I think they're all working simultaneously:
fantasy  vampires  humour  notfic  lj  twilight 
june 2009 by silentdescant
Heaven Help Us (Sequel to Unholy and Demons)
"It would seem," the Cardinal finished, "that Father Way's body has disappeared."

There was a silence. Eventually Bob said, "What the fuck?"

"Yes," said the Cardinal. "Quite."
bandom  mcr  au  unholyverse  bexless  frank/gerard  mikey/ray  angst  violence  nc-17  first-time  h/c  fantasy  religion 
may 2009 by silentdescant
It's the Great Pumpkin, Gerard Way!
Gerard waits in the field even after everyone else has given up. Even Mikey went back home, leaving Gerard alone with the pumpkins. Gerard doesn’t blame Mikey, who’s only four; he didn’t actually expect his little brother to last until midnight anyway. He’ll tell him the Great Pumpkin says hi.

He falls asleep at exactly 9:53.

At midnight a small, shadowy figure approaches him and pulls his blanket up to his chin before pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek and whispering, “See you next year.”

Gerard starts to stir, but the newcomer just pets his hair. In the morning he’ll assume that part of the night was a dream, but his conviction will be doubled for next year.
bandom  mcr  au  frank/gerard  pg-13  fluff  crossover  fantasy  shoemaster 
may 2009 by silentdescant
The Curse of Obedience
After a time, Bob turns to Frank and says, “Hey, get me another beer from the minibar, huh?”

He knows Frank will not do it. He knows that Frank will likely flip him off and that they will both laugh.

Frank too knows that he will not do it.

And yet he finds himself standing, because suddenly it is vitally important that he do what Bob says.

He tries to stop his legs from moving, trying to dig his feet into the carpet, but they will not respond. A prisoner in his own body, he walks to the fridge, pulls out the beer and hands it to Bob before finally sitting back down.

Bob stares at the bottle in his hand as if he’s not really sure it exists. “I didn’t expect you to do it.”

The same clutching fear that Frank experienced two days ago is back. “I didn’t want to. I tried not to, but I couldn’t stop it.”

[other chapters:]
bandom  mcr  frank/mikey  gerard/ray  r  noncon  angst  mindfuck  mindgames  fantasy 
may 2009 by silentdescant
and the static that glows
If he wasn’t already feeling so shitty and out of it, he’d be really angry at the sight of some unfamiliar dude with grimy, ripped jeans, a dusty sweatshirt, and some kind of angel costume sitting on top of the bass cabinet near the door, swinging his ankles against the crosshatching of the speaker like he owns the fucking thing while munching on a box of crackers.

As it is, Bob sort of just stares at him. “Uh,” Bob finally says creakily.

The guy reflexively looks at Bob and keeps chewing, but each chew becomes progressively slower as they make eye contact. He looks over his own shoulder with his cheeks still bulging, then sort of laughs to himself a little and resumes chewing.

Bob thinks he’s maybe going crazy. “Uh,” he says again. “How’d you get in here? All the doors are locked down.”

The guy’s crumb-covered mouth drops open. He whips around to glance behind him again, as if Bob is talking to the switchboard on the wall.
bandom  mcr  frank/bob  fantasy  angst  h/c  wings  nc-17  first-time  stereomer 
may 2009 by silentdescant
the lower markets; or; the sordid and gripping tale of the abolitionist nobleman and the tempestuous slave, put down in this pamphlet for the very first time.
Here is a steampunk bandom AU where Gerard is an abolitionist liberal nobleman living with his dandy brother in the city, and his father sends him a slave just to spite him. That slave, of course, is the angry, defiant, oft-mistreated Frank. There are automatons and old tomes and goggles. You have been warned.
bandom  mcr  au  fantasy  steampunk  patd  frank/gerard  slavery  brendon/ryan  pg-13  noncon  violence  first-time 
april 2009 by silentdescant
"For me? What is it?"

A smile brought the teeth right out. They looked like two points of bone shards between Gerard's pale lips. "Open it and find out."

They were cupcakes. "Vegan cupcakes," Gerard amended from the living room. "There's a store that delivers..."
bandom  mcr  au  frank/gerard  pg  gen  stele3  vampires  fantasy  angst 
april 2009 by silentdescant
Boredom-line insanity
He shoots his brains out one night, just because he suspects it won’t do a thing. The atomic force of flesh forcing itself out through his skull is something he hadn’t quite expected, the force of the shot jolting the gun in his hands so that he misses the centre of his pallet and shoots straight through the left side of his head. He turns around and blinks with his good eye, half of the other mashed into his bedroom wallpaper, along with some of his brain. He doesn’t feel ill, particularly. Maybe his head is suddenly weirdly light from being too hollow, but he’s not dead, so…
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  angst  violence  humour  fantasy  saint-sorrows 
april 2009 by silentdescant
It’s not raining, but Gerard wishes it were. It never rains from his sky, just ripples with the soft vibrations of the droplets from above. The Other sky fascinates him, draws him up and up until he feels the very tips of his trembling fingers break the skin of the warm ocean into brutal, lashing air, but it’s not so bad, he thinks now, leaning back a little on the balls of his heels against the sand. He wobbles a little, not used to the solidity beneath him; the lack of support, and then takes a few tentative steps, wading through the water, reassured by its presence.
bandom  mcr  msi  gerard/lyn-z  au  fantasy  saint-sorrows  venice 
april 2009 by silentdescant
and the baroque is over
Pete's a novelist; Patrick's his assistant. Frank's an unlucky, normal guy; Gerard's a mage from an alternate reality.
bandom  mcr  fob  au  pete/patrick  frank/gerard  first-time  angst  fantasy  nc-17  deathfic  humour 
april 2009 by silentdescant
The Longest Stretch
Route 20 feels like it goes on forever, but it's still not long enough for Gerard. He doesn't think it'll ever be.
bandom  mcr  au  gsf  frank/gerard/mikey/ray/bob  mikey/bob  gerard/ray  frank/bob  fantasy  vampires  nc-17 
march 2009 by silentdescant
Stop Asking
Bob. Frank. Worm. And entirely too many puppies. [Gerard, Mikey, Ray, Brian, and Matt Cortez are all turned into puppies. WHAT.]
bandom  mcr  fantasy  puppies  frank/jamia  frank/cortez  frank/jamia/cortez  mikey/alicia  gerard/lyn-z  bob/brian  humour  crack  angst  pg-13 
march 2009 by silentdescant
Well Tonight, Will It Ever Come?
Ray didn't ever lie to his band. Not telling them he was a werewolf technically wasn't a lie. Besides, having a werewolf in a rock band is hardly a big deal.
bandom  mcr  mikey/ray  frank/gerard  gsf  nc-17  fantasy  werewolves  first-time 
march 2009 by silentdescant
Java Over Type-O
It wasn’t really the animal by products that filled the ache, but the caffeine. If he could, Gerard would drink it all the time. He’d suck it down and replace the blood with coffee.

“Do you think there are more of us like this? That uh. That need coffee like we do?” Mikey asked pushing up his glasses and burying his face into his cup of Ethiopian Roast.

“Have to be. Starbucks can’t just be existing on its human drones.” Gerard said grinning, light glinting sharply off the edge of his teeth.
bandom  mcr  gerard/brian  mikey/bob  pg  crack  fluff  vampires  fantasy 
march 2009 by silentdescant
Crunchy and Taste Good With Ketchup
Bob is a dragon. Gerard is his treasure. [not as crack as it sounds]
bandom  mcr  fantasy  gerard/bob  fluff  humour  r  first-time 
march 2009 by silentdescant
Broken Arrows by Turnyourankle
Frank's face is blank when Bob looks at him; it's studied, ready for a battle or bad news. Bob's seen this expression before, but this time he can't figure out what Frank wants to hear. Bob considers lying, considers saying, I'm always here, just not like, visible, or There's a lot of lute-playing and tons of fat babies. After a while he settles for, ”It's like dreaming. Like a very long dream.”
bandom  mcr  frank/bob  angst  deathfic  fantasy  h/c  pg-13  ghosts 
march 2009 by silentdescant
Make Me Ill
One hand gently pushed his head up, "Open your eyes, Frankie," the voice of whoever the hand belonged to coaxed.

Very slowly, he opened his eyes and bit his lip. What was staring back at him was a mop of brown hair with a lip ring under very poor lighting. So, Frank asked the first thing that came to his mind.

"Are you the motherfucker that took my granola bar? Because seriously, you little shit, you're not supposed to be here," he growled, as the person in front of him flipped back his hair and tilted his face up towards the light.

All Frank could think of was, 'Huh?' Inhaling and collecting his thoughts, he scanned over the boy.
bandom  mcr  frank/frank  frank/jamia  nc-17  fantasy  mindfuck  handjob  doppelganger 
february 2009 by silentdescant
Fuck-ups and Monkey Business
When Brendon fucks up, Panic and MCR call upon The Alexes (capital T, capital A) for help. The Alexes are mega elite, seriously. And, hey, they can't let William, Pete, and Gabe destroy the world, you know. Also, Ryan can turn into a monkey.
bandom  mcr  patd  fob  cs  tai  frank/gerard  brendon/ryan  humour  crack  fantasy  au  pg 
february 2009 by silentdescant
wake up and notice you're someone you're not
Patrick & Frank switch bodies. "H'lo?" they finally heard, and Patrick clutched at the edge of the counter until his fingers hurt.

"Frankie?" Gerard asked in a tiny voice.

"Gee? What're you—" There was a long pause. "Hey, why am I—" Another pause. "Oh. Oh, I…" There was a shuffling noise on the other end of the phone. "OH, HOLY FUCK!"

Then the line went dead.
bandom  mcr  fob  frank/gerard  pete/patrick  gerard/patrick  fluff  angst  humour  nc-17  fantasy  bodyswap 
february 2009 by silentdescant
hahahahaha necrophilia/ghost crack idea, omg
you know what would be hilarious? if Gerard became convinced his dick was haunted. he wakes up with a hard-on and, you know, a normal person would think morning wood, but Gerard? BEGONE, EVIL SPIRIT! erection during a weekly family dinner? LEAVE ME, SPECTER OF FEAR AND PAIN! ready to go during a zombie movie? ...okay, normal.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  au  crack  fantasy  pg-13  ghosts 
february 2009 by silentdescant
There were two Franks. The Franks seemed just as confused about this as everyone else. "I don't know," the one on the right said.

"We just woke up this way," said the one on the left.

Ray looked worried. "Should we call them Frank 1 and Frank 2?"

"I'm Frank 1," the Franks said together. They glared at each other.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  frank/gerard/frank  pg-13  crack  fob  patd  fantasy  doppelganger 
february 2009 by silentdescant
it's all in the wording
He’s hiding under a tree on campus when he sees his professor heading towards him, smiling widely. Gerard can almost picture the conversation he probably wants to have (about his sudden confidence and where it came from) and Gerard really doesn’t want to deal with that right now. He’s weirded out enough as it is. He groans, gives a short laugh at his own ridiculousness, and says, “I wish I couldn’t be seen or heard,” half-sarcastically. His jaw drops as his professor stops and looks around like Gerard just vanished into thin air.

“Holy fuck,” Gerard says with feeling, and runs home to tell Frank.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  gerard/lyn-z  au  fantasy  angst  pg-13  deathfic 
february 2009 by silentdescant
A Tale Of Two Frankies
A crack/porn fic in which Frank acts weird, Gerard might like it more than he lets out and MikeyWay saves the day!!!! Special guests: Ray, Bob, homicidal unicorns, Twizzlers and Pop Tarts! Asshole!Frank versus puppy-whisperer!Frank
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  crack  nc-17  first-time  humour  fantasy  doppelganger 
february 2009 by silentdescant
Hell Yeah I'm the Motherfucking Princess
Gerard is a pretty pretty princess, but a very sad one, because his parents except him to marry a prince and all the princes suck! So his only joy comes from visiting Mikey, who is accidentally a dragon, and drawing. Until one day, Frank enters his life! And suddenly, both Gerard's life and the diversionary ruffles on his pants have meaning.
bandom  mcr  au  frank/gerard  angst  fluff  humour  crack  pg-13  fantasy 
february 2009 by silentdescant
A Blue Ribbon On My Brain
They’re naked for the obvious reason, but for this, too: Frank can’t stop running his arms against the wings, watching how the feathers look against his tattoos. Sometimes he can’t help but feel so dirty in comparison to something this pure and gorgeous and white; so white that when they’re out in the sunlight, Frank’s eyes sting looking at the feathers. But then there’s Gerard who gets pretty equally turned on by Frank’s tattooed skin: a new tattoo and Gerard can take hours just tracing it, hips working against some part of Frank without even realizing.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  fluff  wings  fantasy  nc-17 
february 2009 by silentdescant
Gerard starts to grow horns and a tail. He isolates himself away from the rest of the band, only Mikey knowing the truth. Then he calls the guys one by one to come see him and find out why he was doing this.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  mikey/alicia  angst  fantasy  pg-13 
february 2009 by silentdescant
The Curious Lightness of Being Frankie

"What?" He sat up; there was a short, sliding sensation and then he kind of... thumped down on the thin mattress of his bunk, his shoulders making contact before the rest of his body did.

"Right, I was just checking if you were actually floating," Gerard said mildly and then shuffled off to the tiny bathroom. Frankie put it down to a particularly lucid dream, and went back to sleep.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  crack  fluff  r  fantasy 
january 2009 by silentdescant
The Old Straight Track
Death is weird, Frank thinks, though he suspects this is not the way it’s really supposed to go. [ghost!Frank/Gerard]
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  au  ray/bob  wip  fantasy  angst  r  ghosts 
january 2009 by silentdescant
A Red So Deep
As last resorts, reflective surfaces are pretty useful in this business, serving as gateways, portals, thresholds, whatever you want to call them. They also catch demons between worlds – show one of them a mirror, and it’ll be too busy preening at itself to notice that they’ve been exorcised and are trapped on the other side of the glass, while the mirror’s already out the window and halfway down a five-storey drop.

“How’d you learn that trick anyway?” Brendon wonders.

Frank thinks about staring into the bathroom mirror as a kid, brushing his teeth and watching his reflection; how the eyes slowly filled with black and the face stretched downward, mouth opening into a hideous, gaping hole.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  r  angst  au  crossover  violence  deathfic  fantasy  fob  patd  theused  gen  stereomer 
december 2008 by silentdescant
13 Going On 30 Not!Fic Outline
frank and gerard are bff in the '80s, playing d&d and staying home and watching movies and snickering to themselves while filling up water balloons to throw at mikey but then they forget about them and end up watching tv with mikey instead, and then 3 months later gerard discovers a bowl full of water balloons under his bed and is like ??
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  fantasy  angst  wip 
december 2008 by silentdescant
Tentacle Hookers 2: The Tentacleing
Frank is a billionaire's son, and Daddy is more than willing to provide a bottomless checking account as long as Frank stays out of his hair and doesn't make a scene in the local bars. He has more sex than most people know what to do with. But girls bore him, boys bore him. He's looking for something new, and exciting.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard/mikey  gerard/mikey  au  fantasy  nc-17  pwp  fisting  extreme  tentacles  incest 
december 2008 by silentdescant
An Inexplicable Occurrence of Angels (last part)
There's a guy in the kitchen. A naked, shivering guy with tattoos, who's currently curled up on the floor with his face tucked in his arms. And out of his pointy, hunched shoulders sprout a pair of pure-white, 4-foot long wings that have knocked the clock off the wall, the dishes off the counter, and upended all four of the chairs.
bandom  mcr  angst  fantasy  frank/gerard  r  h/c  wings 
november 2008 by silentdescant
The Scene is Dead
He saw it then in the faint light of dawn, the white farmhouse set back from the road, the lawn sloping down toward them, toward the little split log fence. There was an enormous tree in the front yard, so old and tall that it looked like a giant. It was bare of leaves, even though it was only late summer, and it seemed to Frank that maybe the tree hadn't ever had leaves, not for years. It was eternal. As they roared toward it, Frank saw something flutter up out of the branches, a hundred somethings, a flock of sparrows.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  angst  nc-17  violence  h/c  fantasy  deathfic  mikey/pete  vampires  blood 
november 2008 by silentdescant
"I feel like I've been in the trees forever," Frank whispers.
bandom  mcr  frank/gerard  fantasy  angst  futurefic  pg-13  au 
november 2008 by silentdescant
periodbandom fic
Gerard is the black sheep of his family and lives in the attic of his wealthy family's townhouse in the city. Mikey is the favorite of the family, especially after Gerard got sent home from school early and asked not to return, all very hush-hush.
bandom  au  theopteryx  fantasy  angst  fanart  deathfic  crossdressing 
september 2008 by silentdescant
Working Out the Kinks
“Tell me something you’ve never told me before,” Dom says as he shucks off his jeans and slides into Billy’s bed. “Something kinky.”
lotrips  billy/dom  nc-17  fantasy  handjob  dashery 
march 2008 by silentdescant
Dream Peaches
This is a Sandman/LOTR RPS crossover, and will not likely make sense if you haven't ever read at least a few issues of The Sandman.
lotrips  sandman  crossover  dom/morpheus  fantasy  pg  shaenie 
october 2007 by silentdescant
Monkey's Paw Love Song
When your touch causes pleasure, people touch you all the time, appropriate or otherwise. Most of all, they confuse it for love. It's fake love. It clouds over any of the genuine kind that might have been out there.
lotrips  billy/dom  au  crossover  angst  h/c  vensre  fantasy  r 
september 2007 by silentdescant

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