turlough + tour:2005.warped   72

cold_clarity: Little Talks
REC: Pete and Gerard and their late night conversations through the years. A lovely, quiet story. I love the almost unnoticed way their friendship develops and the way there's no need for a lot of words between them. (2014-03-02)
QUOTE: "If - um. If you talk to him, will you let him know I'm thinking of him?"
The night deepens and the quiet spreads out between them. Gerard wonders if he should make up an excuse to get off the phone, but Pete speaks before he gets the chance:
"And you?" Pete asks. "You're holding up?"
The question catches Gerard off guard, not for what's being asked, but because Pete sounds so sincere. He grips his phone and tries not to think about Mikey, or about Alicia, or about the huge manor at his back, full of incomplete and frightening histories.
"I'm doing my best," he says honestly.
"Yeah. Okay." Pete hesitates for a moment, and Gerard can hear him suck in one short breath. "I know this might be a little - ah. I don't know. Weird, I guess? At any rate, you have my number now, so feel free to call me if you need anything."
"Okay." He knows he must sound stiff or stilted, but he's the kind of tired that leaves him feeling like he's empty of anything but fatigue and the rawness that comes with it. He imagines Pete wherever he might be - in his car, in his apartment, out on the porch of a friend's house - and he wishes he could summon up the strength to explain himself.
Instead, his head just feels heavy, and Pete has to break the awkward silence again:
"Take care, Gerard."
"Hey, Pete?"
"I'm - thanks for calling." (2,560 words)
(also at https://archiveofourown.org/works/10047956 )
author:cold_clarity  fandom:Bandom  fic:category:gen  fic:genre:character.study  relationship:friendship  setting:on.tour  setting:on.break  location:Paramour.Mansion  tour:2005.Warped  time:the.breakup  geography:US:Los.Angeles  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Pete  pov:Gerard  challenge:2014.No.Tags  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2014-02  recced:2014-03 
march 2014 by turlough
rubytuesday5681: Enjoy the Silence
REC: This summer is different. Frank contemplates Gerard during Warped 2005. This is quite lovely. Very interesting to see Gerard through Frank's eyes. It really highlights the differences betwen them. (2014-02-02)
QUOTE: This summer is better.
Gerard says his soul doesn't stink like the rotted pit of hell anymore. Frank thinks Gerard himself doesn't stink like that anymore either. Frank doesn't miss the sweatboozedirtfilthvomit eau de Gerard from last summer at all. It makes him a bit easier to take.
Sometimes Gerard is harder to take, though - like right now.
Right now Gerard just wants to be left alone. That's what he said when Frank and Ray invited him to play Zelda. It's the perfect game to pass the time on a long day of driving. Gerard doesn't want to watch a movie, either. He's just sitting under a blanket on the corner of the couch looking out the window. He isn't even sketching. Somehow Frank has a harder time with it when Gerard's fingers aren't busy making art or writing notes or even smoking... something. It's when he just sits and stares that Frank gets nervous. He worries. He knows the worrying pisses Gerard off, but Frank does it anyway. He can't help it. He isn't able to stop himself from asking, "What are you thinking about?"
Gerard just shakes his head and leaves the couch. (1,050 words)
author:rubytuesday5681  fandom:Bandom  fic:category:gen  fic:genre:character.study  concept:sobriety  things:memories  relationship:friendship  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2014-01  recced:2014-02 
february 2014 by turlough
akamine_chan: Licking Frogs and Other Bad Decisions (That Might Actually Be Good)
REC: It started with a box of frogs in the middle of the bus lounge one morning. The one where Gerard and Pete bond during Warped. A wonderful little story. It's both funny and very moving and I like the way both Gerard and Pete are written. (2013-09-29)
QUOTE: He turned and leaned back on the counter, watching as Pete staggered to his feet and stretched, arms reaching toward the ceiling. His shirt rode up, and Gerard tried not to stare at the flat plane of his belly, and the bat-heart-skull tattoo that sat right under his navel. He took another bite of his Pop Tart, brushing away the crumbs. "Are you and Mikey fucking?"
Pete choked and coughed, his face turning a rather alarming shade of red. "What?" he spat out, shaking his head like a dog shaking off water. "What the fuck -"
Gerard kept his cool. He had this. "Are you and Mikey fucking? I have a speech prepared, about the importance of love and honorable intentions, how Mikey's not one to give his heart away easily, and when he does, it *means* something."
Pete was frozen, like a rabbit who'd scented a wolf.
He lit a cigarette and took a drag. "I'm his older brother, and since Mom and Dad aren't here, it falls to me to ask what your plans are with regard to Mikey." He poured coffee into a mostly clean mug, added creamer and sugar, and took a sip.
"Oh my God," Pete moaned, sitting back down on the couch and covering his face with his hands. "I gotta be having a freaking nightmare."
"Nope." Gerard drained the coffee and refilled the mug. "So, tell me, Wentz, are you gonna break my little brother's heart? Have your decadent way with him and then grind him into the dirt? I'm a Jersey boy, and I know a little something about kneecapping people, especially those who hurt Mikey..." Gerard had to bite his lip to keep from laughing at the sheer terror that crossed Pete's face.
"Are you serious?" Pete looked like he was about to run screaming off the bus and out onto the venue grounds.
"Not at all," he said, hiding his grin behind his cup.
Pete scratched at his hair, which was sticking out at odd angles, making him look like an anime character. "Oh."
"You're surprisingly gullible for a guy from Chicago."
Pete groaned. "I've been awake for less than five minutes and you've got the advantage of *caffeine*..." (2,740 words)
(also at http://no-tags.dreamwidth.org/16422.html )
author:akamine_chan  fandom:Bandom  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  beings:animals.others  concept:sobriety  concept:polyamory  relationship:friendship  relationship:brothers  relationship:poly  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Gerard/Pete(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(primary)  pov:Gerard  pov:Pete  challenge:2013.No.Tags  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2013-09  recced:2013-09 
october 2013 by turlough
brooklinegirl: Postscript
REC: The one where Frank suggests that Gerard waits for it. Totally fabulous extended PWP. I love the way Frank is written and the way his and Gerard's relationship work. It's so much fun and so hot. (2012-09-09)
QUOTE: "Did you jerk off?" They're standing there, an appropriate distance from one another, like they're just chatting, like this is nothing at all.
"Oh." Gerard's face softens immediately, his 'I get it' look. "No, Frankie, you asked me not to."
"*Told* you not to," Frank corrects him. His face gets hot all at once - a different sort of hot from the sweaty blast of heat from the sun onstage. It's all mixed up inside - Gerard not jerking off, because Frank said not to, and Gerard talking about it so easy, here in the middle of Warped, surrounded by sound and music, where anyone could hear.
Gerard opens his mouth, then shuts it, and nods. "You told me not to," he repeats, so softly Frank almost doesn't hear it.
"Don't," Frank says. "Still don't. I want you to wait. Can you wait?"
Gerard nods again, still with that soft, open expression on his face, sort of like he's enjoying this, enjoying Frank telling him what to do. Or what not to do. "I can wait."
"Good." Frank's heart is beating kind of wildly, but he's still standing there, at ease, like this is a normal conversation.
Gerard pulls his cigarettes out of his jacket pocket and starts patting himself down, looking for a lighter. Frank's got one in his jeans pocket, but it takes him a minute to dig it out, he's so fucking hard in his jeans, Jesus *Christ*. He tosses it to Gerard, who lights his cigarette, and then fucking hands it over to Frank like he's his girlfriend, before lighting another one for himself.
Frank rolls his eyes at Gerard, but sucks in the smoke, watching Gerard. "Hotel night on Friday." That's three days from now. "Think you can wait that long?"
Gerard pauses with his cigarette in front of his mouth, smoke curling up around his face like he's in a scene from a black and white movie. "Yeah," he says, after a moment. "I can wait."
"Good." Frank's has to go. He has to get out of here. He's got, like, heat stroke, he thinks. The shade of the truck doesn't help with the temperature out here. He's gonna go back to the bus, lie down with a cold cloth over his face. Maybe another one over his dick. "Good," he says again, and it comes out sounding more sure of himself than he feels. "Friday. Okay."
He stumbles as he turns around, his feet getting in his way for no reason, but when he glances back at Gerard, Gerard's not laughing, he's just watching Frank with his bottom lip caught in his teeth, his cigarette still poised up by his face, like he's forgotten it.
Jesus Christ. It's gonna be a long three days. (12,710 words)
(also at http://brooklinegirl.livejournal.com/870564.html )
author:brooklinegirl  fandom:Bandom  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  fic:genre:PWP  activity:performing  activity:cuddling  relationship:established  smut:handjob  smut:blowjob  smut:fucking  smut:masturbation  smut:bunk.sex  smut:vehicle.sex  smut:orgasm.denial  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  +length:medium.10k-20k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2012-08  recced:2012-09  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
september 2012 by turlough
akamine_chan: All the Smiles That Are Ever Gonna Haunt Me
REC: Five times Ray's smile was magical. Reading this made me so happy. Ray really has the *best* smile! (2012-07-22)
QUOTE: When they stumble off stage, a little drunk and high on adrenaline, Ray has the biggest smile Gerard has ever seen on his face. It's so bright and wide and it's making Ray's eyes crinkle in the corners and Gee can't help but smile back.
It's Ray's smile that makes him believe.
For the first time since they started down this crazy fucking road, Gee *believes* they're going to make it. He can feel it in his bones.
He pulls them all into a group hug, Mikey, Ray and Otter, and they're all shaking and sweaty, swaying and giddy with relief that they didn't get booed off stage.
Frank comes barrelling backstage, yelling "You guys fucking rocked it!" before throwing himself bodily at the group and almost knocking them down to the sticky floor. "Told you, motherfuckers," he crows triuphantly.
Ray's still smiling and something clicks into place in Gee's head. Suddenly, his legs feel rubbery and he feels dizzy; he drops into a rickety chair and put his head between his knees before he passes out.
This is it. They're really going to do this. (1,360 words)
(also at http://akamine-chan.dreamwidth.org/272095.html?thread=3273951#cmt3273951 )
author:akamine_chan  fandom:Bandom  activity:performing  time:early.days  tour:2005.Warped  tour:2011.World.Contamination  setting:bar/club  setting:on.tour  setting:on.break  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Gerard  pov:Patrick  pov:Mikey  pov:Ray  pov:Christa  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2012-07  recced:2012-07  pairing:Ray/Christa(secondary)  fic:category:het  fic:category:gen  fic:form:5.things  fic:genre:fluff 
july 2012 by turlough
x_dark_siren_x: I'll Go Down With My Friends (Fucking Friends)
REC: Mikey and Frank's friendship seen through Gerard's eyes. Really lovely portrayal of their friendship. (2012-04-08)
QUOTE: He pulled on one of Frank's dreads, saying, "I'm going to let Matt drink all your beer if you don't get up."
Frank's mouth screwed up, and he shoved his face into one of the cushions that smelled of smoke and sweat and beer. Gerard was very well acquainted with those cushions. "Fuckin' hate you, Way."
"Uh huh. Get up."
"Bullshit. Get up."
Frank groaned, long and plaintive, before he shoved himself up on his arms until he could sit up. "*Hate*," he reminded them, rubbing at his eye with the heel of his palm. He looked all of five, even with the stupid dreads. Gerard thought he might actually have been pouting.
Mikey tugged on another dread. "You wanna play with us, Frankie?" He was doing that thing again, the one that made Gerard's stomach flip, because he was pretty sure he was responsible for it, where his voice was steady and his mouth went tight. Please say yes, Gerard thought, and it was only a little for the band.
Frank snorted. "Yeah, right."
"We need another guitarist," Gerard burst out, even when it made him wince. Frank dropped his hand and stared at him, like he hadn't realised he was there, and Mikey glared at him from the corner of his eye. "Toro's really fucking - he's Ray, but we need. We need to balance it, we need a different sound in there." He swallowed, stopped himself from saying, "we need you," because yeah, way to come off as desperate, Gerard.
Mikey was in the middle of rolling his eyes when Frank looked back at him. "Basically."
"Seriously?" Frank breathed.
Gerard said, "Only if you want to -" while Mikey nodded, and then Frank was saying, "Yes, yes, I - fuck, *yes*," and had his arms around Mikey, pulling him down. He sounded like he was laughing. Mikey smiled, only the tiniest bit smug, as he mouthed, "Told you." Gerard would've stuck his tongue out if he could have moved his fucking jaw. (2,150 words)
author:x_dark_siren_x  fandom:Bandom  activity:performing  activity:drinking  activity:drug.use  activity:recording  concept:addiction  concept:sobriety  relationship:brothers  relationship:friendship  setting:recording.studio  setting:on.tour  time:early.days  tour:2005.Warped  location:Paramour.Mansion  geography:US:New.Jersey  geography:US:Los.Angeles  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Gerard  challenge:2012.BFF  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2012-03  recced:2012-04  fic:category:gen  fic:genre:character.study  fic:genre:fluff 
april 2012 by turlough
bohemeyourself: Never Mind About the Shape I'm In
REC: Gerard has always been Mikey's older brother - five times Gerard patches Mikey up and one time Mikey does the same to Gerard. A really sweet story with lovely Way brothers interaction. (2012-04-08)
QUOTE: Mikey's standing all wrong. Knees locked, feet too close together, shoulders hunched. He takes aim and pulls the trigger. The shot goes way wide, and Gerard can't help but laugh as the recoil makes the gun jump in Mikey's hands, smacking him in the forehead. Mikey stumbles back and lands on his ass, dropping the gun into the sand.
"Careful," Ray says. "God, you'd think you'd never played a FPS in your life."
"Fuck you, dick." Mikey flips him off, holding his forehead with the other hand. "That really fucking hurt."
Gerard pushes off the wall of the diner and squats in front of Mikey. "Let me see," he says, reaching up and pulling Mikey's hand away from his forehead. The cut's not terrible, but there's a shitton of blood. Always is with face cuts. "Come on inside, I'll clean you up."
In the kitchen, Gerard cleans Mikey's face and hands and bandages the cut. And then takes a second to laugh at him some more.
"Yeah, yeah, laugh all you want. Bet you'd have done the same thing."
"I know, I totally would. But I have to laugh, otherwise I'd cry. My baby brother, shooting a gun." They're rockstars, not vigilantes, or whatever the fuck. It's still surreal, sometimes.
Mikey stares at him, but doesn't say anything. Ten years ago, he would have muttered a remark about how he's not a baby anymore. "Got to, else we're dead. I'd rather go down shooting."
"True." Gerard sighs. "Go back out there, and pay attention to what Ray tells you this time, huh?"
"Yeah, yeah." Mikey sighs. "Thanks, Gee."
"Anytime." (2,750 words)
author:bohemeyourself  fandom:Bandom  activity:brawling  activity:plane/vehicle.crash  activity:gun.fights  concept:apocalypse  concept:dystopia  concept:rebellion  condition:injury  things:motorbike  relationship:brothers  relationship:breakup  setting:on.tour  setting:desert  time:pre-band  tour:2005.Warped  time:future  geography:US:New.Jersey  geography:US:California  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Gerard  challenge:2012.BFF  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2012-03  recced:2012-04  fic:category:gen  fic:genre:action/adventure  fic:genre:character.study  universe:Danger.Days 
april 2012 by turlough
alpheratz: The Perfect Places of Sleep
REC: Gerard wanted to spend time by himself this tour, but not without-Mikey by himself. Lovely glimps of the Summer of Like. I loved the Gerard characterisation and the Way brothers interaction. So warm and happymaking. (2012-04-08)
QUOTE: Thinking about the day before, when Mikey had vanished after the show just like today and everyone else had gone to a party, reminded Gerard of the several pages of new character sketches he had done sitting alone in the kitchen well into the night. He flipped on the bunk light and opened his sketchbook. He got engrossed in adding more detail to the new drawings of Spaceboy, so he didn't notice the footsteps outside his bunk until his curtain was pushed aside and Mikey's face appeared in the gap.
"Mikey!" Gerard said delightedly, pushing himself up on one elbow.
Mikey looked happy and he was there, two of Gerard's favorite things. "Hi, Gee. Hiding again?"
"I was thinking," said Gerard.
"Yeah?" asked Mikey.
"No, I mean I was thinking, not hiding. I didn't want to play video games. Are you staying?"
"I could," said Mikey thoughtfully. "I was going to kick Frank's ass."
"You're not going to kick Frank's ass. You should stay here," said Gerard. "I have Cheetos." He waved the bag at Mikey and a little cloud of orange dust rose up into the air.
"I see that. You have them all over your face," said Mikey, in that voice that meant he was laughing at him.
"Shit." Gerard rubbed his hand over his cheek and looked at it. It was orange, so he licked it and wiped it off on his pants.
"You're a slob. Move over, I'm getting in."
Gerard scooted back towards the wall obediently and tucked his sketchbook between the mattress and the wall. He tossed the Cheetos to the foot of the bunk, on top of the blanket. Mikey snorted but crawled in next to him and tugged the pillow out from under Gerard's head. (2,220 words)
fandom:Bandom  activity:cuddling  concept:art  things:comics  relationship:brothers  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pov:Gerard  challenge:2012.BFF  +length:short.1k-5k  posted:2012-03  recced:2012-04  author:alpheratz  !meta:rec:fic  fic:category:gen  fic:genre:character.study  fic:genre:fluff 
april 2012 by turlough
dancinbutterfly: 5 Times Gerard Met The Doctor
REC: The one where Gerard meets the Fourth, Ninth, Tenth, Eleventh, and Twelfth Doctors at various points in his life. This was written for me but I'm reccing it anyway because it's fun and sweet and touching and completely fabulous. I love how clear the different Doctors' voices are and the way Gerard grows and changes between their meetings. So much love! (2012-03-18)
QUOTE: There is a man with a nearly shaved head, rather large ears and a bitching leather coat with a beautiful blond girl in a pink shirt and a hot man in a military coat running across the SVA campus. The hottie who fell out of World War II slams into him and they end up on the grass of the quad, tangled together. The man gives him a wide, toothy grin. "Hello sailor," he says, and he has dimples. Deep dimples and perfect hair.
Gerard reminds himself that he isn't back in Jersey. He's not in high school. He's in art school and it is okay to smile back. "Hello, solider."
"Jack, now's not the time!" calls the blonde, who is British and even prettier when she's pissed, and Gerard is even surer now than he was before he left home that he is very, very bisexual.
"Now's always the time," Jack calls back, beaming at Gerard. "Captain Jack Harkness," the man says, hopping to his feet and holding out a hand to Gerard.
"Gerard Way."
"Oi, enough of this, yeah? Run now, flirt later?" Big Eared Man says.
"Care to join us? Jack asks and before Gerard can answer, Jack has him by the hand by the hand and they are running full tilt across the campus to the graphic design building.
"Where're we going?"
"That way?" the oldest in the group says.
"Any reason why?"
"Because if I'm right, and I'm always right, the Lekorian spawn has been incubating in the subway tunnels beneath that building for the last twenty years and they're ready to hatch and take off into the void of space to head home to their inverted galaxy. In about fifteen minutes. When that happens, the building will explode and take out most of Manhattan, Queens, and a bit of Brooklyn."
"Yeah well it's just Queens," Gerard pants, going for levity because these fuckers are crazy. Extra crazy.
"I like you Gerard." Jack is glowing at him. It's a nice thing to be on the receiving end of. He could receive a lot more from this guy and not complain. Honestly.
"You like everyone," the girl laughs.
"People are in general likable," Jack points out. "Dr Grumpy Pants being a downer doesn't mean I have to be."
"Again. Trying to save America's favorite city over here. Millions of lives. Can we focus just a bit?" the man calls, waving a metal pen looking thing with a shiny blue light at the back door of the graphic design building.
They end up in the sub-basement. Gerard's an animation major so he didn't even know there was a sub-basement of this building. He didn't know that the sub-basement has a secret door that opens into the MTA subway tunnels. And he certainly didn't know there were purple, gelatinous hive-minded tentacle monsters from outer fucking space. (6,060 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/417794 )
author:dancinbutterfly  fandom:Bandom  fandom:Doctor.Who  activity:rescue  beings:aliens  companion:Jack.Harkness  companion:Rose.Tyler  doctor:4th  doctor:9th  doctor:10th  doctor:11th  doctor:12th  beings:kids  things:Tardis  time:pre-band  tour:2005.Warped  time:the.hiatus  time:future  location:School.of.Visual.Arts  geography:US:New.York  geography:Canada  geography:US:Los.Angeles  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Gerard  +length:medium.5k-10k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2012-03  recced:2012-03  fic:category:het  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:form:5.things  fic:genre:action/adventure  fic:genre:character.study  fic:genre:crossover  fic:genre:fluff  fic:source:tv.show  activity:time.travel  pairing:Gerard/Lindsey(secondary)  pairing:Gerard/Jack.Harkness(secondary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary) 
march 2012 by turlough
creepylicious: Ways Plus One
REC: Frank doesn't understand how Gerard and Mikey can both be sleeping with Pete. This is a wonderful little story. I love how calm and matter-of-fact Gerard and Mikey are and how it contrasts with Frank's obsessivness and his blunt and clumsy attempts to understand. I also love the way Frank loves them both and could never chose one over the other. (2011-11-13)
QUOTE: The thing is that Frank just can't ignore it after the thing with Pete. He wonders how far the whole sharing goes. It makes Frank a bit crazy.
"Okay," he says at breakfast. Mikey looks bleary eyed at him. His hair a mess and clutching the coffee like a lifeline. Gerard is hopefully showering Frank thinks absentmindedly.
"It's too early for whatever it is, Frank."
"There is never a good time for asking these questions, but it makes me crazy."
"Oh," Mikey says, draining his mug and pouring another. "This is about me and Gerard sharing everything."
Frank nods. "I just, do you like," he waves his hand.
"Have threesomes?"
"Yeah," Frank sighs.
"Okay," Frank says.
"You are weird out."
"Yeah. I though, you know you sleep with person A, he sleeps with person A, but I didn't think you were sleeping together with Person A."
"Person A, really?" Mikey mocks gently.
"Whatever," Frank says.
"Are you okay?"
Frank nods, but he has truly no idea. (1,710 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/396587 )
author:creepylicious  fandom:Bandom  concept:polyamory  relationship:UST  relationship:poly  relationship:Waycest  smut:blowjob  smut:threesome  setting:on.tour  setting:on.break  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pairing:Gerard/Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pairing:Frank/Gerard/Mikey(primary)  pov:Frank  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2011-11  recced:2011-11  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study 
november 2011 by turlough
theficisalie: Lions and Tigers and Franks, Oh My!
REC: Mikey has lost Frank at the zoo. And possibly turned him into a six-year-old. It's up to Bob to find him. Cute and funny. (2011-10.30)
QUOTE: He pressed Send and moved to put his phone back in his pocket when it buzzed. He was expecting another text that said 'bob' or maybe an emoticon that would convey Mikey's impatience, but instead the text that popped up on his screen was from Ray.
'mikey says frank might have been turned into a sixyearold.'
Bob stopped walking.
He closed his phone and opened it up again.
The message was still the same.
His phone buzzed again when he closed it, but instead of a laughing text from Ray, it was from Mikey and all it said was:
Fuck this band.
Fuck the fucking Ways and their fucking... ways.
Ray texted Bob again. 'mikey stole my phone. what's up?'
Bob's eye twitched. 'FUCK EVERYTHING.'
'dude, capslock?' Ray replied. (6,450 words)
author:theficisalie  fandom:Bandom  activity:transformation.age  beings:kids  relationship:friendship  setting:zoo  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Bob  +length:medium.5k-10k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2011-08  recced:2011-10  fic:category:gen  fic:genre:fluff 
october 2011 by turlough
ladyfoxxx: Tell Me Something True (Time Travel 'verse 3)
REC: Ray and Mikey, from the early days to the Fabulous Killjoys. A lovely companion story to 'James Cameron...'. Thoughtful and heartbreaking and hopeful all at once. I loved getting to know more about what happened when the world ended and how they became the Killjoys. The Ray characterisation is wonderful. He feels very real and believable with his uncertainties and selective blindess about Mikey. (2011-09-11)
QUOTE: "Well," Mikey starts, prying one hand from Ray's shirt to adjust his glasses. His eyes look hazy. "Well, like, if you wanted to be able to say it for real. I mean, if you wanted like, the experience of kissing a dude - no pressure - I could help you out with that."
It *definitely* takes Ray's brain a moment to process that one. If he were in a court-room drama he'd be asking for a read-back right now, because he didn't just hear that right. Did he? It's too fucking hard to see in the dark room and he can't figure out what Mikey wants him to say. He opens his mouth and closes it again when he realizes he has no words. No idea where to even start.
He's too slow and he knows it. In the dim light filtering through the faded curtains, he thinks he sees Mikey shrug, maybe twitch his head to the side, before he lifts a hand to scratch through his hair carelessly. "Fuck this absinthe. I think I've already got a hangover."
Just like that, the subject is dropped. Mikey turns smoothly, heading for the bathroom. When he lets go of Ray's shirt, he pats Ray's chest twice with absent motions before he shuffles away with a light, "'Night, Ray." He slips into the bathroom and closes the door.
Ray is still staring at the door when the bathroom light comes on, lighting up the crack along the bottom. He's trying to figure out what the fuck happened - his brain chasing after the conversation and not quite catching up - when the rustle of sheets tells him Gerard isn't asleep.
"Ray?" Gerard's voice is soft, but too loud in the stillness of the room.
"Gee?" It's all Ray can think to say.
"Um, just in case you were wondering, that was Mikey hitting on you." Gerard's voice is calm and sleepy.
"Oh." Ray says, because he's too drunk to really process this any further than that.
"Don't get weirded out," Gerard adds, his voice is light, but Ray can hear enough twist in the words to know it's a warning - 'don't hurt my brother'.
"I'm not weirded out," Ray says, trying to mean it.
The thing is, Ray *is* kind of weirded out. (14,790 words)
(also at http://ladyfoxxx.livejournal.com/58130.html )
author:ladyfoxxx  fandom:Bandom  universe:Time.Travel.verse  activity:coming.out  activity:drinking  activity:interview  activity:performing  activity:time.travel  concept:apocalypse  concept:dystopia  concept:rebellion  concept:doppelganger  concept:stagegay  concept:war  things:Trans.Am  things:motorbike  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  smut:masturbation  smut:handjob  setting:on.tour  setting:recording.studio  setting:desert  time:early.days  tour:2005.Warped  tour:2007.Project.Revolution  time:the.hiatus  geography:US:Los.Angeles  geography:US:California  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Mikey/Ray(primary)  pairing:Frank/Gerard(secondary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pov:Ray  challenge:2011.BBB  posted:2011-09  recced:2011-09  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.10k-20k  things:storm  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:action/adventure  fic:genre:character.study  !!FAVOURITE.KILLJOYS.FIC  !!FAVOURITE.FIC  universe:Danger.Days 
september 2011 by turlough
tabula_x_rasa: Sunburn
REC: Gerard has sunburn on his nose. A totally adorable and sweet and also really hot little fic from Warped 2005. (2011-08-14)
QUOTE: Frank sucked on Gerard's jaw, his neck, and Gerard tried to return the favor, but when he pressed his face into Frank's neck - "Ow!" "What?" "Fucking sunburn," Gerard muttered. Moving his nose at all hurt, any pressure on it stung, and Frank's stubble scraped it raw. Gerard started to curse, with feeling. "Just - chill, man," Frank grinned, that big ridiculous addictive grin, and pressed Gerard back into the cushions with his hands on Gerard's chest. Then he pressed down with his hips, rocking into Gerard's lap. Gerard gasped, totally distracted from the fading pain on his face. "Your dick's not sunburned, right?" Frank giggled. (906 words)
author:tabula_x_rasa  fandom:Bandom  relationship:established  smut:blowjob  smut:handjob  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Gerard  posted:2011-08  recced:2011-08  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  fic:genre:PWP  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
august 2011 by turlough
creepylicious: Playing Like I Know That Game
REC: Patrick remembers his and Gerard's kiss at Warped. This is lovely. Such a perfect little what-might-have-been moment. (2011-07-10)
QUOTE: Sometimes he can still taste Gerard on his lips, in his mouth. The memory assaulting him, haunting him like an unfinished piece of music. Stuck in his head for years and waiting for the right moment. Patrick knows there won't be a right moment. There wasn't ever one, but that doesn't mean they didn't have one. One imperfectly perfect moment in time that will always smell like cigarettes, summer heat, asphalt, sweat and gas. (479 words)
author:creepylicious  fandom:Bandom  things:memories  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(past)  pov:Patrick  challenge:2011.Bandom.Kissing.Meme  posted:2011-07  recced:2011-07  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study 
july 2011 by turlough
romanticalgirl: Summer for the Rest of Us
REC: When Gerard shows up at the Fall Out Boy bus Patrick figures it has something to do with Pete and Mikey. This is so sweet and I absolutely love the way they're written. Gerard's rambles are especially adorable. (2011-07-10)
QUOTE: Gerard looks like he wishes he had another cigarette in his hand as he slumps onto the couch and looks up at Patrick like he’s possible had his soul sucked out. Being sober can suck. "Mikey and Pete are on our bus. If I go out, there is a very strong chance I will find a wagon to fall off of, and I think that would be a bad idea, even if it sounds like fucking heaven right now. I don’t even really want a drink." That is clearly a lie, but it’s not Patrick’s place to call him on it. "But I very much want to bleach the sights and sounds I was subjected to from my brain." "So you came here?" (875 words)
(also at http://romantical.dreamwidth.org/1017545.html?#cutid4 & http://romanticalgirl.livejournal.com/991519.html#cutid4 )
author:romanticalgirl  fandom:Bandom  concept:sobriety  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pov:Patrick  challenge:2011.Bandom.Kissing.Meme  posted:2011-07  recced:2011-07  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff 
july 2011 by turlough
turps: Like a Bunk and Cramped Sleeping
REC: Frank and Gerard don't realise how married they are. A very cute and gross story from the Summer of Like. I love all the little details and I absolutely adore the band interactions - the joking and teasing and bitching of people who've spent far too long together but still like each other. (2011-01-16)
QUOTE: He crouches down and stares into the fridge, bare feet planted on the sticky floor and swaying in time with the bus. There's a McDonald's hamburger from at least two states before, a bag of Twizzlers, two packs of lunch meat and one and a half bagels. What there isn't is Frank's fake bacon and red net of oranges.
Frank looks over his shoulder. He can see Bob's socked feet hanging over the end of the bench seat, and the TV is playing. Frank stands, says, "Who the fuck ate my food?"
Bob's toes repeatedly curl, like he's trying to communicate via sock speak alone. Which, if he is it's ridiculous because Frank doesn't speak sock. A hit with his knee and Frank closes the fridge door and peers around the corner at Bob. "The fuck?"
Without opening his eyes, Bob uses the TV remote to point over at Mikey.
Suspicious, Frank peers at Bob, assessing the likelihood of misdirection, or even a blatant lie. They're both possibilities and Bob looks far too content right now, like someone who's just eaten a good meal.
Except, Mikey's texting, fingers and thumbs flying, chin on his chest and reflected words flashing up on his glasses. He's also smiling, the smallest, barest twitch of a smile. Frank crosses his arms across his chest and announces, "You ate my food."
Mikey doesn't look up as he says, "The canon needed ammo."
"You did that without me?" Frank protests, and then catches himself, because *his oranges*. Though, that doesn't explain the fake bacon.
"We experimented with aerodynamics, to see if a tail made a difference," Mikey says, as if he's tapped into Frank's thoughts. Hell, maybe he has. Deciding to test that theory, Frank starts to think about Gerard - in detail and glorious close-up. Mikey stops texting, looking thoughtful. "We're trying real bacon next time, to see if density makes a difference. And that's fucking disgusting." (3,020 words)
(also at http://turps33.livejournal.com/1081200.html & http://turps.dreamwidth.org/840903.html & http://archiveofourown.org/works/159764 )
author:turps  fandom:Bandom  relationship:established  relationship:marriage  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Frank  challenge:2011.No.Tags  posted:2011-01  recced:2011-01  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary) 
january 2011 by turlough
romanticalgirl: untitled fic
REC: Pete has almost fallen asleep when Mikey brings someone else to their hotel room. Such a hot little pwp. Seeing the Way brothers through Pete's eyes like this make them even more enticing. (2010-12-26)
QUOTE: They move like lovers, and Pete can't help reaching down to palm his cock. Mikey lifts Gerard's shirt over his head, and Pete traces his own dick through his boxers as Mikey's hands slide over Gerard's skin, playing him, making him ring out music like Mikey's bass. When they reach the bed, Pete gets the advantage of moonlight. Farmer's tans and t-shirt lines lit up stark against their pale chests. Mikey's glasses glint, shining in Pete's eyes like he's a hypnotist. "Fuck, Mikey. Fuck." Gerard isn't loud, but he's constantly talking, begging, encouraging. Pete can see the hard jut of Gerard's dick as he crawls up, straddling Mikey's hips. "C'mon, Mikey. Please." (932 words)
(also at http://romanticalgirl.livejournal.com/932512.html )
author:romanticalgirl  fandom:Bandom  condition:insomnia  relationship:Waycest  relationship:friendship  smut:voyeurism  smut:masturbation  smut:fucking  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Mikey/OC(secondary)  pov:Pete  posted:2010-12  recced:2010-12  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:PWP  pairing:Gerard/Mikey(primary)  pairing:Gerard/Mikey/Pete(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(primary) 
december 2010 by turlough
seimaisin & tuesdaysgone: Lost in the Falling Dark
REC: Pete's been turned into a werewolf, Mikey was born one, Patrick is still human. A very cool story that put its own twist on both the Summer of Like and the Paramour. The character dynamics are very interesting and I really liked this take on the werewolf mythos. (2010-11-21)
QUOTE: Mikey feels his hackles raise a little, and he freezes, taking in a deep breath. Taking in the scent. Wolf, yes, but not pack; the scent has a kick like burnt sugar and bitter herbs, both strange and tantalizing. Pete makes eye contact for just that one moment too long, and Mikey stiffens automatically. Then Pete blinks and flashes him a toothy white grin. [...] Mikey stays where he is - exactly where he is - for a long time. Pete Wentz. He's never heard a word about this, not through any of the usual channels. And Pete's scent - it makes Mikey uneasy, and so does Pete. (27,260 words)
(also at http://seimaisin.livejournal.com/2145224.html & http://archiveofourown.org/works/134934 )
author:seimaisin  author:tuesdaysgone  fandom:Bandom  activity:brawling  activity:drinking  activity:transformation.animate  beings:werewolves  concept:sobriety  concept:supernatural  concept:addiction  condition:mental.illness  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  relationship:brothers  smut:handjob  smut:frottage  smut:threesome  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  location:VMA.2005  location:Paramour.Mansion  location:Stump-Bryar.apartment  geography:US:Los.Angeles  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Mikey  pov:Patrick  challenge:2010.Werewolf.BB  posted:2010-11  recced:2010-11  !meta:rec:fic  +length:long.20k-50k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:angst  fic:genre:character.study  fic:genre:urban.fantasy  pairing:Mikey/Patrick/Pete(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(primary)  pairing:Patrick/Pete(primary)  pairing:Frank/Gerard(secondary) 
november 2010 by turlough
delphinapterus: The Grey Havens are Calling Us (The stitches and talkers remix)
REC: Gerard is determined that Mikey should have a happily-ever-after. This is a remix of dancinbutterfly's 'Committing to Heart and Hospital' and it's absolutely wonderful. I love this characterisation of Gerard. Wanting to give something back to Mikey for all he's taken during the years and his determination to be a good brother and a good friend. Trying to not let himself lean on Frank or let his longing for something more get in the way of doing what he thinks is right. His almost neurotic fixation on making sure nothing will jinx Mikey & Pete's wedding is so sweet in a both funny and a little sad way. (2010-10-31)
QUOTE: Gerard wakes to the smell of coffee and Frank repeating his name. He lets Frank herd him into the tiny kitchen and sit him down with a bowl of cereal. He knows he shouldn't let Frank do that for him because it would be too easy to let Frank take care of him all the time. He has to stand on his own and not risk slipping back to letting Frank take care of him like before. He's already put Frank - everybody - through too much. But he's still feeling tender from the dream and it's nice to just sit with Frank, even if a small selfish part of him wishes that Frank would sit next to him instead of across from him. He slurps milk from the bowl and tries not to let his knee bump against Frank's.
After he's finished his coffee and gotten himself and Frank refills that are on the way to being too bitter to drink, he plucks up the courage to ask where Mikey is.
"Wentz came for him early." Frank's grin is a little malicious. "He's taking him to a water park all day."
Gerard thinks about Mikey under the sun all day. "Was he happy with that?"
He should have been up, should have been there to chase Wentz away if Mikey was being pushed into it.
Frank laughs. "Relax, he was fine with it."
Gerard makes a skeptical noise around the cigarette smoke he's just inhaled, and passes his pack to Frank without being asked.
"Mikey isn't going to do anything he doesn't want to," Frank says as he lights up and Gerard tries not to think about how he makes it look effortless and beautiful.
"I guess."
Frank smiles. "Stop worrying about Mikey in a water park. He's probably floating around in one of the splash pools, annoying the hell out of Wentz. Now, tell me about the gorilla dude that you've added to the wall. You're not seriously calling him the Darwinist, are you?" (8,210 words)
author:delphinapterus  fandom:Bandom  concept:sobriety  things:dreams  relationship:brothers  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  relationship:marriage  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  geography:US:Massachusetts  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Gerard  challenge:2010.Remix.Duello  posted:2010-10  recced:2010-10  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.5k-10k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:form:remix  fic:genre:angst  fic:genre:character.study  pairing:Mikey/Pete(primary)  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
november 2010 by turlough
therhinovirus: Black Clouds and Underdogs
REC: Patrick and Gerard. A sweet little Summer of Like story. (2010-09-12)
QUOTE: Patrick could barely understand his muffled words but once he did, his mind went racing with memories and trying to figure out what this freak-out was. 'Freak-out? Freak-out... *Oh*. That big freak-out...' His eyes widened as he wrapped his arms around Pete's waist and held on just as tight was Pete was, if not tighter, "So... is this a full on thing or just one special dude?" "He's just... you'll see what I mean okay? Like, I mean, I've kissed guys. You know this. I have tested the waters with Gabe, but been too scared. Chris and I have joked about it, but you know how I was brought up. Just, this guy Patrick... he's special. He's bringing his brother with him later to talk and stuff, 'cause they're ridiculously attached." "Like us?" (3,250 words)
author:therhinovirus  fandom:Bandom  activity:sightseeing  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  geography:US:Chicago  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pov:Patrick  posted:2010-03  recced:2010-09  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff 
september 2010 by turlough
7iris: untitled not!fic
REC: It all started with Frank, Mikey, and Ray during the time when Gerard hit rockbottom. I found this through delicious and I'm glad I did. It's a really interesting and thoughtprovoking, and quite lovely, not!fic about the sexual history of the band. (2010-08-15)
QUOTE: Once Ray crumbles, Mikey gives in as well. Ray can't actually remember how the three of them ended up having sex that first time. He has flashes of sense memory, the taste of Mikey's skin, the feeling of Frank, fierce and shaking under his hands, but he can't remember the beginning. "It's probably not that applicable anyway," Mikey says dryly. In the end they go with Frank's suggestion, because it's not like any of them can do subtle. They wait until Gerard goes to an AA meeting and they can corner Bob in the back of the bus. (2,960 words)
author:7iris  fandom:Bandom  concept:addiction  concept:sobriety  concept:polyamory  relationship:poly  relationship:breakup  relationship:brothers  relationship:UST  relationship:Waycest  setting:on.tour  tour:2004.Warped  tour:2005.Taste.of.Chaos  tour:2005.Warped  location:Paramour.Mansion  tour:2006-2007.Black.Parade  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pairing:GSF:My.Chemical.Romance(primary)  pairing:Bert/Gerard(secondary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pov:omni  posted:2008-03  recced:2010-08  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:form:not!fic  fic:genre:angst  fic:genre:character.study 
august 2010 by turlough
inlovewithnight: Like Any Brother Would
REC: The one where Gerard and Mikey have been soulbonded their whole lives. This is a really wonderful story. I love the way the soulbond and how it feels to them both, is written. It's so vivid and almost poetic. (2010-08-08)
QUOTE: Gerard closes his eyes and reaches out from the inside of his head, and Mikey doesn't even hesitate, just lets him the rest of the way in. Gerard spent what seems like half of his childhood not knowing where he ended and Mikey began; this double awareness pretty much feels like home. Booze and dance-floor electricity in his veins layered over exhaustion; tight jeans and heavy boots and the sharp impact of bodies layered under rough unwashed sheets; the dizzy elation of the club layered over and under and eating away at the heavy drag of apathy. God, Mikey loves shows. Gerard gets dizzy sometimes from how much Mikey lights up at flashing lights and a couple of guitars. (3,840 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/185314 )
author:inlovewithnight  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  activity:performing  beings:kids  beings:teenagers  concept:addiction  concept:sobriety  concept:mindmeld/soulbond  relationship:brothers  setting:bar/club  setting:on.tour  location:Way.basement  location:Paramour.Mansion  geography:US:New.Jersey  geography:US:Los.Angeles  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Gerard  pov:Mikey  posted:2010-01  recced:2010-08  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:gen  fic:genre:character.study  concept:esp:telepathy  concept:esp:empathy 
august 2010 by turlough
dancinbutterfly: Five People Besides Patrick That Warned Mikey to Treat Pete Right
REC: What the title says. Very nicely done. (2010-06-06)
QUOTE: Gerard corners him at the middle of July for a Very Serious talk. Mikey can tell from the way his eyebrows are trying to meet in the middle of his forehead. "You just, you seem really serious about him." "It’s hasn't been two months, Gee." "I know that. But you are. You know you are and I just -" Gerard flaps his hands, words escaping him. "You have to be careful with him, Mikey. Okay? Trust me." (696 words)
author:dancinbutterfly  fandom:Bandom  relationship:friendship  relationship:established  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  band:The.Academy.Is  band:Gym.Class.Heroes  pairing:Mikey/Pete(primary)  pov:Mikey  posted:2010-05  recced:2010-06  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:form:5.things  fic:genre:fluff 
june 2010 by turlough
nova33: A Formulated Phrase
REC: A lovely take on Pete and Gerard and Mikey during Warped 2005. I love the slightly melancholic and thoughtful atmosphere of it and I really like this take on the pairing. They're both so messed up but in very different ways and their love of words make their conversations so filled with meaning even when they're not actually saying much to each other. (2010-04-25)
QUOTE: "I can never decide if the night is about being dead or alive." This is Gerard Way talking to Pete Wentz, completely out of the blue. This is Gerard catching Pete in one of his introspective moods, staring at the night sky and writing lyrics in his head that will never amount to anything. This is Gerard's completely apathetic posture, like he doesn't expect an answer, head tilted back as he smokes. There is the smallest hint of his crooked smile playing at his lips.
"It's not dead," Pete says, "it's the absence of life. Like how darkness is just the absence of light. And silence is just the absence of sound, even though it's so fucking loud you can hear it all through you."
Most people would maybe give him a wry smile, a 'Are we still talking about the night, Pete?' But then, Gerard Way isn't most people. Probably most people wouldn't have said anything about the night sky and life and death to begin with. Gerard, though, Gerard says "I don't know, I think silence isn't just the absence of sound, I think it's something else entirely. That's why you can always feel it, you know? Maybe you're right, though. I don't know." Gerard gives him a thoughtful look, and then shrugs. "It's something sacred, though."
Pete watches Gerard's mouth, the funny quirk of his lips, the puffs of smoke wafting into the air from his half-pursed lips, the black hair damp and sticking to his cheeks and forehead. It's just starting to cool down, and Pete's skin is clammy, that strange mixture of sweat and restlessness drying on his skin. He shivers and wonders idly if the smoke is warm, if Gerard is warm, if Gerard's mouth is warm. He looks warm enough, at least, always overdressed. Both the Way brothers are a little bit crazy, but it's not like Pete's one to talk. It's a different kind of crazy, though. (2,960 words)
author:nova33  fandom:Bandom  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Mikey/Pete(past)  pov:Pete  posted:2008-10  recced:2010-04  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  pairing:Gerard/Pete(primary) 
april 2010 by turlough
gonnafeelgood: Music Gave You Back Your Beat So You Could Dream
REC: Everyone thinks it's Pete-and-Mikey but that's not really what it is at all. A very sweet Summer of Like story. I really liked this Pete and Gerard and it felt completely natural and right that they would discover each other like this. (2010-04-25)
QUOTE: So it starts with hanging out because they can. It's cool. Mikey is quiet where Pete is loud, subtle where Pete is obvious. Mikey's a cuddler, too. It's nice. Pete likes to spread his cuddles around a little.
It's weird, then, that Pete gets to know Gerard while sitting in Mikey's lap.
It's not like Pete had never met Gerard before, but he's never met *this* Gerard. He hasn't seen him since he got sober, hasn't spent any real time around him ever. And the crazy thing is that all of the press is true – Gerard is earnest and he's a massive nerd and he's kind of crazy sweet.
The first time Gerard makes hot chocolate and automatically hands Pete a cup without thinking about it or asking, Pete feels something drop in his stomach a little.
Later that night, after Mikey has passed out during Planet of the Apes and Gerard is talking excitedly about social commentary and sci-fi films with the bluish glow of the television lighting and shadowing his features, he feels something drop in a place significantly lower than his stomach. (3,740 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/43656 )
author:gonnafeelgood  fandom:Bandom  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Pete  posted:2008-01  recced:2010-04  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  pairing:Gerard/Pete(primary) 
april 2010 by turlough
soundslikej: Tastes Like Blue
REC: Patrick helps Gerard look for Mikey and Pete. Gerard/Patrick is one of my favourite pairings and they're just too cute in this story. And there are popsicles and the atmosphere is wonderfully summery and relaxing and happy-making. (2010-02-14)
QUOTE: Gerard veered off down a corridor between the buses, saying, "popsicles!" Patrick wasn't entirely sure if it was some sort of nonsensical exclamation or not, until he followed and discovered that no, there was a tech sitting on the stairs of one of the buses with a giant box of Freeze Pops. "Why...?" he started to say, but Gerard just thrust a green one into his hands, called "Thanks!" at the tech, and steered him away. (1,140 words)
(also at http://soundslikej.livejournal.com/319614.html & http://archiveofourown.org/works/231323 )
fandom:Bandom  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Patrick  posted:2010-02  recced:2010-02  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  author:soundslikej  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary) 
february 2010 by turlough
harborshore: Because I
REC: Just because they don't change doesn't mean other things aren't going to happen, Mikey and Gabe and Pete and werewolf mythology. A lovely, slightly bittersweet little story. (2010-01-24)
QUOTE: What freaked Mikey out, though, was thinking about the end of summer. It made him feel cold, he told Gerard that, one night when the two of them were up alone. Gerard didn't say anything for once, just ruffled his hair. "I don't know, Mikes, I don't know how it feels yet." He knew it was coming for him, too, though. They'd both known about it since they were little, when their mom had sat them down and told them that the fact that they didn't change (as it turns out, marrying a human does mean there's a chance the kids won't be quite as affected by the changes of the moon) didn't mean that other things weren't going to happen, and that they'd meet someone 'very special' one day. (647 words)
author:harborshore  fandom:Bandom  beings:werewolves  concept:supernatural  relationship:poly  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  location:Paramour.Mansion  geography:US:Los.Angeles  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  band:Cobra.Starship  pairing:Gabe/Mikey(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(primary)  pairing:Gabe/Mikey/Pete(primary)  pov:Mikey  posted:2010-01  recced:2010-01  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study 
january 2010 by turlough
arabel: Assorted art
REC: I absolutely love the Patrick/Gerard art. Their postures and the way they're looking at each other and the style, it's all absolutely wonderful. The b/w drawing of Frank & Mikey is fun and so is the coloured Frank-as-Napoleon one. (2009-12-20)
INFO: Monochrome art of Patrick and Gerard, and Frank and Mikey. Coloured art of Frank and Gerard. AU.
artist:arabel  fandom:Bandom  beings:animals.dogs  beings:animals.horses  concept:war  tour:2005.Warped  period:18th.century  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  posted:2009-12  recced:2009-12  !meta:rec:art  art:technique:digital.art  !!FAVOURITE.ART 
december 2009 by turlough
*anonymous: Spin
REC: It's Gerard's one year sober anniversary during Warped 2005. A thoughtful and bittersweet little story with wonderful Gerard characterisation. (2009-09-27)
QUOTE: "That's some impressive thinking. Do you want a drink?" Gerard looks up at him, fast, serious. "Like a coke," Frank spits out, fast. Of course it's what he meant all along, but sometimes he forgets that even simple words can set off old habits. After all, Gerard is an old dog learning new tricks. He says so all the time. Gerard just shakes his head and looks back down at the coin in his hand. He takes a deep breath, looks back at Frank and holds the coin up in front of his face. "What is this thing supposed to mean to me?" Frank is a little unsure. This year has certainly been difficult, for all of them. At the same time, this day feels like one of those insignificant birthdays. (1,670 words)
author:*anonymous  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  concept:addiction  concept:sobriety  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:omni  posted:2009-08  recced:2009-09  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
september 2009 by turlough
behindskylines: Truckstop and Tanlines
REC: Frank gets very distracted by Gerard's tanlines. A sweet and summery Warped 2005 story. (2009-09-20)
QUOTE: One day, in Canada, Gerard dons a ragged jacket, and Frank feels crushed, moody and slightly bitchy the whole day. It's only then that he realizes that maybe he has a problem.
It gets warmer again in Nebraska, and Frank nearly jumps out of bed when he sees the sun weakly streaming in through the curtain of his bunk. He bounds into the dining area, and is pleased to see that Gerard is jacketless, lounging on the sofa in one of his most thread-bare and stretched shirts. The lines along Gerard's forearm and neck, once relatively clear and defined, have blurred to the point where Gerard's skin is graduated, pale to dark gold, and only someone who has spent the last weeks watching the lines form could tell where they had been.
August 3rd. They are in Atlanta, Georgia, and Gerard is practically throwing himself around the stage. He ricochets off of Mikey, into Ray, landing next to Frank, before taking a fistful of Frank's sweat-soaked shirt, and pulling him closer, snarling and shouting lyrics into the flushed skin of his cheek. Frank stares at the tan skin pulsing with life, so close to his own, and misses a chord. The strings jangle uselessly against his hand until Gerard lets go. (1,140 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/1000458 & http://behindskylines.livejournal.com/22995.html )
author:behindskylines  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  posted:2009-07  recced:2009-09  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
september 2009 by turlough
7iris: untitled fic
REC: Bob and Frank show Patrick their bus studio. A very hot little pwp and I really like how they're all written. (2009-09-20)
QUOTE: Patrick's saying something about Bob playing with his whole arms when Frank comes barreling up out of nowhere and jumps on Patrick's back. Patrick doesn't have Bob's mass and Frank's momentum sends them both crashing into Bob. For a second it's a sensory overload: the hot press of their bodies, the smell of sweat and skin, the sound of Patrick and Frank laughing. Then Bob steadies himself and takes a step back, his hands still braced against Patrick's shoulders. Frank's grinning at him over Patrick's shoulder. He kind of arches an eyebrow, and Bob blushes despite himself. Twenty-four hours earlier, Bob had been not-watching Patrick practice on his kit when Frank jumped on Bob's back and whispered, low and quiet, into his ear, "You should totally hit that." (1,800 words)
author:7iris  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  concept:music  smut:blowjob  smut:handjob  smut:frottage  smut:rimming  setting:recording.studio  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Bob/Frank/Patrick(primary)  pov:Bob  posted:2008-04  recced:2009-09  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:PWP 
september 2009 by turlough
lovebashed: untitled fic
REC: Gerard is horny. Fabulous little pre-gsf ficlet. It's amazing how hot suggestion and inuendo can be. (2009-06-07)
QUOTE: Frank's always all heavy limbs and yawns and flushed skin on summer tours. And it is drizzling now, air oppressive and hot, sultry like it can only ever be in places like this. Gerard's dick's been feeling it, too. Just looking at Ray and Frank all snug like that. If he could just - The problem though, the problem is that Pete's been pretty much nonstop in their bus from Jacksonville to Orlando, and Gerard's not gonna stick his dick anywhere while Pete's in the near vicinity, thank you very much. (515 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/332176 )
author:lovebashed  fandom:Bandom  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:GSF:My.Chemical.Romance(primary)  pov:Gerard  posted:2009-01  recced:2009-06  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff 
june 2009 by turlough
megyal: Hope Is the Thing With Feathers
REC: Gerard wants to draw Patrick's wings. I really liked this. The little interlude with Mikey at the beginning is so very THEM and the scene where Gerard draws the wings and how Patrick reacts is beautiful. (2009-05-31)
QUOTE: "I'm really surprised you can see them," Patrick murmured, sitting comfortably in a chair place right in the middle of an empty dressing-room. His wings hung straight down behind him, a cascade of grey and white feathers that flowed to the ground and folded when they hit the concrete, continuing out for another foot or so before they ended. Seated in another chair behind him, Gerard was using charcoal against some newsprint and he tried to capture a sense of inherent wildness that was barely controlled by Patrick's will.
"Hmm? Yeah, from the first time I met you I saw them."
Gerard was caught up in a frenzy of charcoal-strokes, rubbing his finger over certain sections to gain the right sense of shadow and light. He was breathing hard when finished, staring at his work as if it had emerged on the page without his knowledge.
"Can I see?"
Gerard hesitated, then got up to present his work to Patrick, who took it without a word. (926 words)
author:megyal  fandom:Bandom  concept:art  things:wings  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Gerard  posted:2009-05  recced:2009-05  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary) 
may 2009 by turlough
beatingfaster: All The Sunshine
REC: A glimpse of Gerard at Warped 2005. Sweet and sunny. (2009-05-31)
QUOTE: "I knew you weren't really a vampire," Patrick says from in front of him. Gerard tips his head down and can see Patrick's nose wrinkle as he glances up at the sun. Squinting even though he has a pair of Mikey's sunglasses on.
Gerard is pleased to see Patrick lately. Everytime he sees Patrick in his brightly coloured shirts walking towards him at Warped, Gerard has to clench his fists to stop the full body shiver of excitement that runs from his forehead to his toes. It feels like the first cigarette of the day after a night starved of nicotine. Gerard is beaming, can hardly stop it, as he pats the ground next to him, "It's a vicious rumour."
Patrick is wearing orange under his denim jacket today with his green hat. His shoes are bright yellow. Gerard feels incredibly black next to him but his socks are red so that's progress. He likes Patrick's unabashed love of sunshine colours. He's never even used some of those colours in his art, the oil tubes pushed aside for black that he has to keep stocking up on. If he was going to paint Patrick, it would be in colours he'd never opened.
More than the colours, he really likes the 'I Love Gerard' pin on the lapel of Patrick's jacket. Patrick hasn't mentioned it ever but Gerard spotted it one day and smiled solidly for an hour. He pokes at it now though, "You're still wearing this." (1,040 words)
author:beatingfaster  fandom:Bandom  concept:sobriety  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Gerard  posted:2005-11  recced:2009-05  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary) 
may 2009 by turlough
beatingfaster: Jekyll and Hyde
REC: Gerard hates feeling like Jekyll and Hyde. Quiet and lovely. (2009-05-31)
QUOTE: He knows Patrick isn't completely naive. Only today they'd hugged as Gerard got offstage and Gerard had been so wired that he hadn't even thought what he was doing as he pulled Patrick in by the neck, pressed his forehead against Patrick's and just stared at him in a way that said in no uncertain terms, *one day* with all the lust that he'd not quite managed to transfer to the audience. He knew Patrick got it because he hadn't been able to speak to him without stammering for an hour.
Gerard hated that feeling of Jekyll and Hyde. He felt like a monster coming offstage. Not bad but just wired strangely. Nobody else seems to notice but he felt like Patrick didn't really like that Gerard. At least hadn't learnt how to handle him yet.
This Gerard though, the one in baggy girls pajama bottoms and a t-shirt... well Patrick could handle that, couldn't he? He wanted Patrick to keep hold of this and remember it when Gerard was coming down from his on stage rush. (543 words)
author:beatingfaster  fandom:Bandom  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Gerard  posted:2005-12  recced:2009-05  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary) 
may 2009 by turlough
earlofcardigans: My Chemical Romance loves Patrick
REC: What the title says. A series of tiny vignettes. Very sweet, and I'm totally imagining these leading to future MCR/Patrick orgies :-) (2009-04-19)
QUOTE: Gerard laughs awkwardly and pretends to reach for something so he can scoot closer to Patrick. "Well it's a good thing you know how to punch people. I mean, so Pete will leave you alone. Or whatever." Gerard mentally slaps himself in the face. He's so stupid. Really. He just sort of wants to kiss the smile off Patrick's face and doesn't quite have the courage yet. "Oh yeah, and Bob's been like, coaching me. I'll show you later." 'Bob is going down,' Gerard thinks. (937 words)
author:earlofcardigans  fandom:Bandom  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:My.Chemical.Romance/Patrick(primary)  pov:omni  posted:2009-04  recced:2009-04  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff 
april 2009 by turlough
secrethappiness: Christmas in July!
REC: Gerard is a lot more subtle now that he's sober. Very sweet and happymaking. (2009-03-22)
QUOTE: Frank wakes up on July 26th with a headache. To add insult to injury, there's no caffeine of any form on the bus and he's forced leave the bus to hunt some down. Frank's so caught up in trying to figure out if searching out the nearest Starbucks qualifies him as a true hunter/gatherer that he walks into a Christmas tree as soon as he gets off the bus. "What the fuck?" Frank steps back and brushes at his face. It's a fake tree, set up in the space between their bus and the one to the left of theirs. "Dude, that was priceless. Did you even see it there?" Bob's leaning against the bus, laughing at him. Frank walks around the tree, looking it up and down. They got in pretty late last night but he's pretty sure he would have remembered if there had been a Christmas tree right outside their bus. (1,200 words)
author:secrethappiness  fandom:Bandom  holiday:Christmas  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  posted:2007-11  recced:2009-03  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
march 2009 by turlough
calathea: Save It For The Bedroom
REC: Patrick and Bob bond in the face of overly sappy bandmates. I giggled my way through this story, it was so much fun! I really liked the structure of it too. (2009-03-08)
QUOTE: Patrick was giggling, and Bob opened his eyes long enough to look at him murderously. "Was it really that bad?" Patrick asked, aiming for a sympathetic tone of voice.
Bob didn't seem to appreciate the effort. "I should throw you in there and lock the door," he threatened. "See how you like being trapped with the Way brothers while they discuss Mikey's love-life through the medium of the last three issues of Green Lantern and vague hand-gestures."
"Green Lantern?" Patrick asked, unable to keep his voice steady. "Really?"
Bob's lips turned up at the corners for the first time. "Way brothers," he countered succinctly, and Patrick leaned back against the table and laughed until his sides hurt.
"Is there no-one sane in your band?" Patrick said, still breathless with laughter.
"Let's see: Gerard and Frank, obviously not. Mikey, no," Bob said.
"Ray?" Patrick offered. "He seems pretty normal."
Bob rolled his eyes. "Ray just looks at me like I kick kittens for fun and says it's not appropriate to comment on the way people choose to express their emotions."
Patrick stared at him. "...really?" he said, disbelievingly.
Bob nodded, and flicked ash from his cigarette.
"Um," said Patrick. "Brian?"
"Have you ever heard Brian tell the story of how he came to be the My Chem manager?" Bob asked, grimly.
There was a long pause. "Yeah, okay," Patrick said, finally. "I can see that."
"What about your guys?" Bob said, squinting up at the evening sun.
Patrick shrugged. "Well, obviously, there's Pete," he said.
They both spent a moment in silent contemplation of Pete Wentz. (6,310 words)
author:calathea  fandom:Bandom  relationship:friendship  relationship:established  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Patrick  posted:2009-03  recced:2009-03  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.5k-10k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Bob/Patrick(primary)  pairing:Frank/Gerard(secondary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary) 
march 2009 by turlough
soundslikej: Asskicking Is Just One of the Services We Offer
REC: The one time Joe talked to Gerard during Warped 2005. I've no idea how I've managed to miss this, Gerard/Patrick is my favourite crossband pairing after all. It's absolutely charming, full of love and friendship and I love the way Gerard reacts to Joe. (2009-03-08)
QUOTE: Pete and Mikey had been holed up in the My Chem trailer for most of the night, and Patrick had dragged Gerard back to the Fall Out Boy trailer and planted him on the couch to talk music.
"It's not that I feel bad for him," he said to Joe when Gerard was in the bathroom. "It's just. You know. I feel bad for him." He waved a hand in the vague direction of Gerard's trailer. "With the whole... Pete thing. And... stuff."
Joe shrugged, not looking up from the video game he was playing with Ray. "Yeah, ok," he said, and didn't really pay any attention when Gerard came back and curled himself around Patrick in a way that might not have been entirely just friendly.
He did start to pay attention when Patrick wrapped his arms around Gerard.
In fact, he paid enough attention that Ray kicked his ass at the game. (635 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/32724 )
fandom:Bandom  relationship:friendship  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Joe  posted:2007-06  recced:2009-03  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  author:soundslikej  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary) 
march 2009 by turlough
7iris: untitled fic
REC: Brian and Gerard. And Bob. Reading this made me want to huggle Brian so the ending was just perfect. I love this Bob, so matter-of-fact and awesome. Lovely little story. (2009-01-25)
QUOTE: Gerard frowns but he gives in to Brian's soothing, eyes fluttering shut, finally going limp with sleep. Brian blows out a silent breath. He looks away from Gerard's face and finds Bob watching him, mild and steady. His face goes hot, but Bob just closes his eyes. Gerard is like that when he's drunk, open and affectionate, but it doesn't mean anything - he never seems to remember when he's sober. It doesn't stop Brian from thinking about it later, jerking off in the shower, about what would have happened if he'd kissed Gerard back. (1,410 words)
author:7iris  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  concept:addiction  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  relationship:poly  time:early.days  setting:on.tour  geography:UK  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pairing:Bob/Brian/Gerard(primary)  pov:Brian  posted:2008-11  recced:2009-01  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:angst  fic:genre:character.study 
january 2009 by turlough
jezrana: The Way It Has to Be
REC: Friendship and cuddling. So cute and reading it made me feel all warm and happy. (2008-12-21) This is such a sweet and cute little story. Reading it always makes me feel all warm and happy. Frank loves his band so much! (2015-06-05)
QUOTE: It's not like they make a habit of sleeping together.
It happens, sure - living together in tiny spaces as much as they do, it'd be weird if they *hadn't*. It happened more in the old days; when they were still in a van and whoever was in the back would take turns napping on each other, or times when they could actually spring for a hotel but not more than two beds, so Ray bunked down with Matt and Frank ended up in the middle of a Way brothers sandwich (he knows a lot of people would envy him for that, but they don't know that Gerard steals all the fucking covers and Mikey kicks). Now that they finally upgraded to a bus, it still happens sometimes. Like when it's after a show and they're all close to crashing but Frank still squirms his way into someone's bunk to talk to them and falls asleep there totally without meaning to, and mostly they let him stay (Bob will usually carry him back to his own, but that's cool too because half-waking to find Bob carrying you to bed and tucking you in is really sort of nice). Or that time when the heat broke down in November, and he and Mikey would both whine until they were each allowed to crawl in with someone else every night.
So, yeah, Frank's slept with (but not, like, *slept with*) all his bandmates at least once, and Gerard probably more than the rest, because he likes to cuddle almost as much as Frank does, and is good about not kicking Frank out even when his feet are cold. But it's not like they do it all the time, or anything.
Also, Gerard's never been naked before. (1,130 words)
(also at http://wordslinging.dreamwidth.org/6623.html )
author:jezrana  fandom:Bandom  concept:sobriety  relationship:friendship  time:early.days  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  posted:2007-10  recced:2008-12  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  activity:cuddling  fic:category:gen  fic:genre:fluff 
december 2008 by turlough
carleton97: Crunchy and Taste Good With Ketchup
REC: The one where Bob is a dragon and Gerard is his treasure. This story is sweet and adorable and funny, with a touch of magic that makes it something out of the ordinary. I love both Gerard's and Bob's inner voices in it, and the way the whole band interact makes me feel warm and happy. A perfect little jewel of a story. (2008-12-14)
QUOTE: The line of light from under the door clicked off a second before a half-naked Bob shuffled back into the tiny hallway. He mumbled something incomprehensible at Gerard before brushing past him, his arm rubbing against Gerard's for an electric moment in the cramped bus hallway, and collapsing back into his bunk.
Gerard made sure the door was closed before he flicked on the light and held his arm up to the bare bulb. There were a few pieces of gold - almost like peeled-off chunks of body paint - stuck to the arm of his t-shirt and he huffed out a laugh at his own craziness. Maybe he *had* spent too much time in his mom's basement if some inexplicable body glitter had him thinking something weird was going on. But then, between one blink and the next - and if Gerard hadn't been blinking at fully-caffeinated speed, he'd have missed it - what looked like paint shimmered into *scales* the size of his *fingernail* before disappearing into a puff of gold dust that settled almost invisibly on his arm.
Okay. What?
Gerard managed to scrape a good bit of the gold dust off his sleeve and into an empty eyeshadow container he found in the bathroom. The physical evidence kept him from feeling completely insane when the sheer impossibility of what happened overwhelmed him.
The more he thought about it, about Bob, the more Gerard was convinced that some of the fucked up shit he thought he'd hallucinated when Bob was teching was real. Like last summer's Warped stopover someplace in Texas, when Bert had sworn to Gerard that 'Bob was breathing fire, Gerard, seriously'.
Or the time in England when Bob'd been arguing with Otter about something stupid and he'd stomped off, smoke from his cigarette trailing behind him.
Except they'd all run out of cigarettes an hour before.
Or when Gerard had been passed out in the van somewhere in the ass end of Germany while everyone else explored the ruins on the other side of the small strip of forest lining the highway. He remembered clawing his way through the darkness in his mind for a moment and rolling his head enough to see the ruins silhouetted against the winter-bright sky through the van window. A flash of something had caught his eye and just for a moment he saw something moving sinuously through the trees.
Something huge.
Something unreal.
He'd closed his eyes and then it was Bob heading towards him, tripping over the exposed roots and slapping at the low-hanging branches. Nothing weird, just Bob.
Just Bob. (8,380 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/132679 )
author:carleton97  fandom:Bandom  activity:transformation.animate  beings:dragons  beings:shapeshifter  concept:sobriety  things:memories  condition:injury  occupation:manager  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  tour:2006-2007.Black.Parade  setting:clinic/hospital  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Gerard  pov:Bob  challenge:2008.Drawn.To  posted:2008-12  recced:2008-12  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.5k-10k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  !!FAVOURITE.FIC  pairing:Bob/Gerard(primary)  pairing:Brian/Matt.C(secondary) 
december 2008 by turlough
ishyface: untitled fic
REC: Pete comes on to Gerard. So much fun! (2008-10-19)
QUOTE: The third thing Pete says to Gerard when he barges onto My Chem's bus - after "hey, I'm invading your bus, that cool?" and "do you have any Pop Tarts? Sweet" - is "We should totally bang." Gerard's in the middle of a sketch and not exactly listening, so he nods and mutters a vague "uh huh" before what Pete actually said catches up with him. He looks up. "What?" "I said, we should totally bang," Pete says, chin on his hands as he watches Gerard draw. "You should make that artery gush more, maybe. It'd be awesome." (503 words)
author:ishyface  fandom:Bandom  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Gerard/Pete(primary)  pov:Gerard  posted:2008-10  recced:2008-10  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff 
october 2008 by turlough
geneli4: Someone (Said)
REC: Patrick and Frank in an hotel room. A wonderfully sweet little PWP. (2007-09-29)
QUOTE: "That's what people are saying about me now? Frank Iero quit smoking? Dude, that sucks!" Frank scrunched up his face and smoothed his hair, and Patrick looked away, pulled at his sleeve a little. His clothes were always getting all twisted up around Frank. It was distracting. "What do you want them say? Frank Iero gives good head?" "I give *great* head," he said, laughing, and for a second all Patrick could think about was how Frank would look on his knees, his lips stretched wide and his throat working, and then Frank's hand was on his Patrick's zipper, hot over Patrick's dick, and Frank really was sliding to his knees. "I want you to be able say it with confidence, man." (529 words)
author:geneli4  fandom:Bandom  smut:blowjob  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Frank/Patrick(primary)  pov:Patrick  posted:2007-03  recced:2007-09  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  fic:genre:PWP 
september 2008 by turlough
lovebashed: Closer
REC: Frank and Gerard and a hot interlude after a party during Warped 2005. I really liked this, it's sweet and awkward and this Frank is wonderful. (2008-09-07)
QUOTE: The bus is quiet now, noise and people poured outside into the dark. Frank's eyes sting in harsh florescent light partly from not sleeping when he should have slept, partly from being outside smoking so long.
He thinks about getting some shuteye, but a soft scratching noise from the other end of the bus distracts him enough that he stumbles over bottles and pieces of clothing on his way there.
"Gee?" Frank asks when he finds the guy sitting in the small square space between the couch and the wall. His knees are drawn up and there's a notebook resting on the planes of his thighs.
Gerard glances up, surprised, but melts quickly back into hunched shoulders, head down and elbows jutting out as he continues to draw.
"It smells like that fuckin' bar in Wantagh over there," Gerard mumbles to his notebook, but it's Frank that answers him.
"I thought you were out like, I dunno. With Ray or something?" He says lamely even as he knows Gerard hasn't exited the bus much these days.
Gerard makes a noise as if to agree with Frank's quiet truths. (1,820 words)
author:lovebashed  fandom:Bandom  concept:sobriety  smut:handjob  smut:blowjob  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  posted:2008-07  recced:2008-09  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:PWP  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
september 2008 by turlough
stereomer: Unequivocal
REC: The one about the history of the band from the beginning to the Black Parade seen through Frank's eyes. This is a classic in the fandom and one that I put off reading for a long time, worried that it would be too painful, but it isn't at all. There are lots of painful things in it, yes, especially in the bit that deals with Gerard's rapid downward spiral, but the mood is so matter-of-fact, almost prosaic, that it doesn't really feel very angsty at all. In fact, I ended up loving it a lot, and have repeatedly kicked myself that I didn't read it much earlier. (2008-09-07)
QUOTE: "One more time," Geoff says, voice crackling over the two-way.
Frank sniffs quickly. "Right." He grips the guitar neck. Gerard flips his notebook back, and it's time for another take.
It isn't a lot of work for him, since there's no time for Ray to teach him all the guitar parts; it'd be way easier if he just lays them down himself for now. After only three days, there isn't really much of anything to do but plain not showing up would be a total dick move on his part, so over the next few weeks, Frank spends most of his time in the background, observing them and studying Ray's playing, taking mental notes. He sits on the couch and watches them record one at a time. He eats all their food. He leans against doorframes as they discuss song structures. He sleeps.
"Hardest working guitarist this side of the Atlantic," says Gerard's voice. Frank opens his eyes and sees Gerard leaning over him.
"Don't I know it," Frank mumbles. He crosses his arms tighter over his chest, tucking his hand more securely against his ribcage.
Gerard says, "Scootch," but he sits down on Frank anyway. Once you got past the antisocialness and the tendency to clam up around people, Gerard was surprisingly open to invading all personal space.
"Hmmmpfff," Frank chokes at the pressure on his stomach.
"Christ, Gerard, you're going to squish the kid and we're going to be out another guitarist after we just got him," Matt comments as he strolls into the room.
Frank slaps at Gerard, who leans back against the couch and feigns nonchalance for a good ten seconds before sliding off him and onto the edge of the cushions. The scent of cigarettes is coming off him in waves; it fills Frank's head when he takes a few deep breaths. He grabs Gerard's arm and sniffs the cuff of his sweater to make sure of it.
"You fuel the addiction," he says, letting Gerard go. Gerard smells his fingers in response, frowning at the smell of stale tobacco.
Frank knocks at his elbow with a loose fist. "Quit being weird and go get me a beer, dick."
"Trading in one addiction for another?" Gerard grins. But he gets up and goes to the minifridge to pull out two cans of beer. He makes like he's going to toss one over, but instead ambles back over to the couch and hands it to Frank. (38,970 words)
author:stereomer  fandom:Bandom  activity:performing  activity:drug.use  activity:drinking  concept:addiction  concept:sobriety  things:Gerard's.platinum.hair  relationship:friendship  smut:blowjob  smut:handjob  smut:frottage  time:early.days  setting:bar/club  setting:on.tour  setting:on.break  setting:recording.studio  tour:2004.Warped  tour:2005.Warped  location:Paramour.Mansion  geography:US:Los.Angeles  geography:US:New.Jersey  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  posted:2007-07  recced:2008-09  !meta:rec:fic  +length:long.20k-50k  activity:recording  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:angst  fic:genre:character.study  !!FAVOURITE.FIC  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
september 2008 by turlough
silverakira: Sleep On the Floor, Dream About Me
REC: Patrick lays awake and thinks. I love the quiet, thoughtful feel of this fic and the writing is gorgeous. (2008-08-31)
QUOTE: Touring is one sequence of events after another, nonstop setting up and taking down and soundchecks and driving on endless highways, full of gaudy billboards and the constant passing of green exit signs. Night and day lose their meaning; there is only when they go on to play, and everything else. It's the uncertain time between dark and dawn, and Patrick shouldn't be awake. But he is. Touring is one constant high (on shows, on Red Bull, on life), and sometimes it's hard to stop and slow down to the pace of ordinary motions. Patrick thinks it's ironic, because he knows that if you want to survive on tour, you get sleep when you can, but Patrick is also used to sleeping alone, and he can't help but be aware of Frank lying on the bed next to him. (574 words)
author:silverakira  fandom:Bandom  condition:insomnia  relationship:established  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Frank/Patrick(primary)  pov:Patrick  posted:2007-05  recced:2008-08  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study 
august 2008 by turlough
iamtheenemy: Pavlov's Dog
REC: The one where Frank has a cunning plan to get Gerard to shower more often. So hot and funny. (2008-08-31)
QUOTE: Gerard's usual odor isn't exactly like walking through a rose garden, but Frank can't remember the last time the guy showered. From halfway across the room, Frank can make out Gerard's particular brand of dead animal-and-cigarette smoke scent.
"I'm not fucking you like that," Frank warns. "You smell like rancid ass."
Gerard sticks his nose under his collar and gives himself a curious sniff. "Oh, well. You go first then. I want to finish this."
When Frank comes out twenty minutes later, clean and damp and in a considerably better mood, Gerard is fast asleep on his back, the sketchbook resting on his stomach. Frank rolls his eyes and crawls into the other bed. Then he comes up with a plan. (1,100 words)
(also at http://oxoniensis.livejournal.com/363932.html?thread=17989532#t17989532 )
author:iamtheenemy  fandom:Bandom  relationship:established  smut:handjob  smut:shower.sex  smut:bunk.sex  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  challenge:2008.Porn.Battle.6  posted:2008-07  recced:2008-08  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  fic:genre:PWP  !!FAVOURITE.FIC  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
august 2008 by turlough
secrethappiness: Summer Teeth
REC: Frank takes care of Bob. So cute and I love Frank's voice in it. (2008-08-22)
QUOTE: "Someone needs to take care of Bob and make sure he doesn't get actually get heatstroke."
"Hey! I can do it," Frank says, tightening his grip on the phone.
"Frank," Brian says, in his 'stop dicking me around' voice. Frank swears he hears that voice in his sleep some nights.
"No, c'mon. I'm fucking the guy, aren't I? I think I can get him a bottle of water."
Contrary to what certain fucktards named Gerard might say, Frank is totally capable of taking care of other people. It's just that the opportunity doesn't arise that often.
Brian exhales. "Fine. Get him some water, but don't let him drink it all at once. He'll just puke it back up. Try putting a cold towel on his forehead, too. Basically cool him off."
Frank nods his head, even though Brian can't see him. "I can totally do that." (2,710 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/52518 )
author:secrethappiness  fandom:Bandom  condition:illness  relationship:established  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  challenge:2008.MCR4U  posted:2008-07  recced:2008-08  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Bob/Frank(primary) 
august 2008 by turlough
soundslikej: Your Band Member/My Brother
REC: Very sweet little Patrick/Gerard on Warped 2005 ficlet. (2008-08-22)
QUOTE: "Your bassist," Gerard said, "is fucking my brother."
"Yes," Patrick replied, and that was how he met Gerard Way. (289 words)
fandom:Bandom  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Patrick  posted:2007-06  recced:2008-08  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  author:soundslikej  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary) 
august 2008 by turlough
xylodemon: Pictures of Me and You
REC: A late night on the bus. Funny and witty and hot. I can totally imagine Gerard having a torrid affair with the coffee maker. Don't miss the sequel, 'An Illustrated Guide'. (2008-02-24)
QUOTE: Touring is great. Touring is awesome, and Frank really, really, honestly loves it, but. Sometimes, Frank wishes Warped wasn't such a shithole. Wasn't two guitars and a stage away from being a roadside carnival. Sometimes, he wants a beer that doesn't taste like parking lot dust, or a shower that doesn't involve a garden hose, or food that doesn't look like it was actually plastic and wax before catering slopped it on his plate. Also, the bus fucking reeks. "The bus fucking reeks," he says, because he's tired. Not regular tired, but the crazy, jittery kind of tired where everything is too sharp around the edges and he can't have a thought without expressing it. (2,260 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/319063 )
author:xylodemon  fandom:Bandom  concept:art  relationship:friendship  smut:frottage  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  posted:2008-02  recced:2008-02  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:PWP  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
august 2008 by turlough
xylodemon: An Illustrated Guide
REC: The only things Frank wants are Gerard and a room with a bed. I like this even better than the prequel, 'Pictures of Me and You'. It's just as funny and hot but we get to see more of the rest of the band and I love Frank's exasperated frustration and snarky inner voice and the idea of Gerard using his art in this way is just so RIGHT. (2008-03-17)
QUOTE: Frank fiddles with the zipper on his hoodie and ignores his dick. Tries to, anyway. Frank's jeans aren't as tight as Mikey's, but they're tight enough, and Frank's hard-on is really fucking obvious. Frank's pretty sure it's visible from outer space. The reservation lady has probably noticed it. Mikey might even notice it, if he wasn't busy having text-message sex with Pete fucking Wentz. "What do you want?" he asks finally, and yeah. *That's* a loaded question. (9,670 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/319066 )
author:xylodemon  fandom:Bandom  concept:art  relationship:friendship  smut:blowjob  smut:fucking  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pov:Frank  posted:2008-03  recced:2008-03  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.5k-10k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:PWP 
august 2008 by turlough
in_decisions & thejumpcut: The Blind Leading the Bands
REC: Gerard and Patrick in all their idiosyncratic glory during Warped 2005. There's a bit of everything in this story - fun and silly band interactions, dorky and awkward boys in love, thoughtful introspection, chaotic tour conditions - and the mood is light and happy with a dollop of seriousness to temper the sweetness. A wonderful story that never fails to put me in a good mood. (2007-11-04)
QUOTE: Gerard's state of sleepy good will is abruptly cut short when a suddenly serious Frank deposits himself on Gerard's legs and starts poking him in the chest. He gets as far as "you" poke "are" poke "fucking" poke "ridiculous" before Gerard manages to grab his finger. Frank rolls his eyes, but continues. "Seriously, Gee, how old are you? All this beating around the bush, dude, I don't even know. You're kind of fucking gross." Frank sounds totally exasperated, and Gerard is already getting offended, even though he has no idea what's going on.
"The fuck are you talking about, Frankie?" Frank makes an indelicate snorting noise, and waves his hand in the direction of the bus door.
"Patrick, obviously, and your cutesy grade-school flirting thing. Gee, I know you wanna take it slow and all, not rush into anything, and I totally support that, I really do. But seriously? Sitting around watching you two pulling each others' pigtails is giving me hives."
"I, Patrick, pulling... WHAT?" Gerard sputters indignantly, his eyes getting unnaturally wide. Frank stares at him for a long moment, but when all he sees is confusion, he continues.
"Shit, Bob was right..." Frank mumbles half under his breath, and then looks Gerard straight in the eye. "Gee, you know that you have a huge crush on Patrick, right? And that you're kinda, sorta maybe almost dating him?"
"What? No."
"No, but -"
"No, but I'm not -"
"Yes you are." Gerard starts to lose what little colour he has in his face, and Frank scoots himself over to rub Gerard's back and sighs a little. It's going to be a long night. (23,030 words)
author:in_decisions  author:thejumpcut  fandom:Bandom  concept:sobriety  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  band:The.Academy.Is  band:The.Used  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary)  pairing:Bert/Gerard(past)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pov:Gerard  pov:Bob  pov:Patrick  challenge:2007.TTT  posted:2007-11  recced:2007-11  !meta:rec:fic  +length:long.20k-50k  fic:category:slash 
august 2008 by turlough
turps: untitled fic
REC: The beginning of the Summer of Like. Such a sweet little story. (2008-03-17)
QUOTE: "You were good today, really good." Pete's smile flickers, as if he's suddenly unsure of what to say, and Mikey wants to help, smooth over the suddenly awkward silence, but he's never been good with words and he manages a small smile, is about to go when Pete reaches out, his fingers warm against Mikey's side, and says. "Wait." (534 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/487809/chapters/850598 )
author:turps  fandom:Bandom  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Mikey/Pete(primary)  pov:Mikey  posted:2008-03  recced:2008-03  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff 
august 2008 by turlough
turps: The M and G Thing
REC: The brothers Way through the years. Vivid physical descriptions that makes each scene come alive, the things Mikey's feeling but not articulating even to himself, the good and the bad of the close bond between them. Wonderful story, absolutely wonderful. (2008-02-03)
QUOTE: Mikey staggers as he tilts back his head, draining the last of his beer. He's masking the nerves that sour his stomach and cause his fingers to tremble when they're not pushed against his thigh or wrapped around a glass.
Eyes half-closed, Mikey takes a step forward, and his foot keeps going, down down down, and it feels like he's walking on a floor that rocks beneath his feet. Nausea rears, and he gulps, studiously not looking at the spinning walls and misbehaving floor.
"We are going to be *great*," Gerard says suddenly, the alcohol giving him confidence at last. Mikey grabs onto that confidence, trying to make it his own. It works; mostly. When he's focussed on Gerard, it's easier to forget they're about to perform, that they're putting themselves out there, the band they believe in so totally exposed and on display.
"We should go," Gerard says, and his glass clinks against the other empties as he places it on the table. He takes a step forward then, cheeks flushed, his eyes wide and glazed, and Mikey can see himself reflected in Gerard's gaze. His own glasses and shadowed cheekbones and he stares back at himself until Gerard suddenly reaches out and pulls him close.
Mikey eases into the embrace, tucks his chin against the crook of Gerard's neck, sweat and vodka and the taint of fear, so obviously Gerard, and Mikey closes his eyes and breathes. (2,970 words)
(also http://archiveofourown.org/works/207580 )
author:turps  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  concept:addiction  concept:sobriety  relationship:brothers  time:early.days  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  location:Paramour.Mansion  geography:US:Los.Angeles  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Mikey  posted:2008-01  recced:2008-02  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:gen  fic:genre:angst  fic:genre:character.study 
august 2008 by turlough
stereomer: Falling Up
REC: Frank and Patrick during Warped 2005. Great story. I especially like the easy interaction between the band members. (2007-11-25)
QUOTE: What happens is, Bob pushes him playfully, but 'playfully' for Bob is 'seriously' for most everyone else and so Frank, arms flailing, accidentally dumps an entire bottle of iced Gatorade Blue Lightning right onto Patrick Stump's crotch. Patrick yells, "Whoa!" before shoving his chair backward and standing up, but the damage has been done. His crotch is blue. And wet. Frank finds himself absurdly thinking of a Slip 'n Slide. "Holy shit," he gapes, still uselessly holding on to the almost empty drink. Meanwhile, Bob has fled. Frank makes a mental note to kill him later. "Patrick! Shit! I'm so sorry." But then at the same time, he's trying not to laugh at the inane jokes that cross his mind - blue balls, ice prick, Smurf dick. (4,950 words)
author:stereomer  fandom:Bandom  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Frank  pairing:Frank/Patrick(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pov:Patrick  posted:2007-06  recced:2007-11  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash 
august 2008 by turlough
sperrywink: Not Immune
REC: Frank shows Patrick that he appreciates him. Completely adorable. (2007-12-02)
QUOTE: After all of Pete's antics over the years, Patrick had just assumed he was immune to overblown flirtations. He'd never considered that he'd just been immune to Pete (who'd have thought that?). So when Frank Iero threw his arms around him and his heart skipped a beat, Patrick couldn't keep the "Oh!" silent. He also couldn't keep his blush down. (874 words)
(also at http://sperrywink.dreamwidth.org/4274.html & http://archiveofourown.org/works/71538)
author:sperrywink  fandom:Bandom  smut:frottage  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Frank/Patrick(primary)  pov:Patrick  posted:2007-11  recced:2007-12  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff 
august 2008 by turlough
secrethappiness: It's All Become Electricity and Drums
REC: Gerard has a crush on Bob. Very funny and sweet. (2007-10-28)
QUOTE: His therapist tells him that he should try yoga; she thinks that maybe it'll help Gerard work through some of his stress. She actually once suggested Gerard tell Bob about his crush but they both agreed that was a shitty suggestion when Gerard started laughing hysterically and couldn't stop until Mikey sat on him.
Mikey knows about his thing for Bob but only because he wouldn't actually get off Gerard's chest until Gerard told him why he was on the edge of hysteria. Ever since then, Mikey's been trying to play matchmaker because he apparently thinks he'll be more successful at it than Gerard's therapist. Truthfully, Gerard has a really hard time taking advice from someone who formed a club with Pete Wentz.
(Honestly, Gerard's a little worried that he's never going to be able to take Mikey seriously again. He thinks this is the kind of thing he might bring up fifty years from now when they're in a nursing home somewhere in Jersey. Seriously, what the fuck is a sweet little dude?)
So that's the way it is. Gerard is in love with his straight bandmate, and his brother is both interfering in his life and doing horrific things with Pete Wentz that would get Gerard in so much trouble if their mom found out.
When all is said and done, Gerard's got his doubts that Warped 2005 is going to be any better than Warped 2004. Sobriety and pants that don't fall down are about the only things he's got going for him this summer. (1,590 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/52524 )
author:secrethappiness  fandom:Bandom  concept:sobriety  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Gerard  posted:2007-09  recced:2007-10  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Bob/Gerard(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary) 
august 2008 by turlough
mxtape: Heartbreak in Stereo
REC: Bob trying cope with Frank and Gerard being idiots on Warped 2005. I'm not very fond of angst but I really liked this story - they're such GUYS, trying to cope through idiotic means and determinedly avoiding doing anything resembling actually talking about things. I also loved all the little details, the way they made each scene come alive, and the characterisations: Bob, calm and competent but also trying to carry the whole band on his shoulders, and Frank, all edgy and obnoxious and well, brittle, like he's been holding too much inside for too long. (2008-06-29)
QUOTE: "I'm not moping," Gerard piped after them. "I'm *creating*!" Bob figured that for Gerard, the distinction between the two was probably fungible, particularly when it became clear after a week that he was serious as a heart attack about this project. (7,920 words)
author:mxtape  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  concept:sobriety  things:mix.tape  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Bob  posted:2008-06  recced:2008-06  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.5k-10k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:angst  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
august 2008 by turlough
minervacat: I Want To Run Away And Join The Office
REC: Warped 2005 has reached Chicago. Wonderful Bob voice, a great Patrick, and a fabulous sense of place. (2007-11-25)
QUOTE: They were some of the best conversations Bob's had with somebody not in his band since he started *having* a band, and when he found himself awake on one of Fall Out Boy's buses at 4 a.m. telling Patrick about the time that he and Jon Langford got drunk at the bowling alley/laundromat on Southport and then spent an hour leaping between the platforms at Fullterton - which is a story that most of the people he knows don't appreciate in the right sort of way - Bob didn't think twice about it. Patrick looked at him appalled, and then laughed and laughed and laughed when Bob told him that the story ended up with Jon being arrested, naked, on the DePaul softball field while Bob hid behind the counter in the hot dog shop under the tracks. (8,250 words)
author:minervacat  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  relationship:friendship  smut:blowjob  smut:frottage  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  geography:US:Chicago  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Bob/Patrick(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pov:Bob  posted:2007-11  recced:2007-11  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.5k-10k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study 
august 2008 by turlough
lovebashed: Here Comes the Summer
REC: Frank eats a popsicle - a sunny afternoon during Warped 2005. Very sweet and summer-y and relaxing. Reading it made me feel happy. (2008-06-29)
QUOTE: It's a hot day in June, the kind that should be spent just like this, lying on the ground doing nothing while enjoying every moment of it. Even Gerard's taken off his hoodie and it's bundled up under his head. Frank's kind of weirded out about the hint of tan that tries to make an appearance on Gerard's forearms. (1,040 words)
author:lovebashed  fandom:Bandom  relationship:friendship  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  posted:2008-06  recced:2008-06  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
august 2008 by turlough
soundslikej: Of a Feather
REC: Patrick finds a safe haven on the My Chem bus. Until Gerard invades it. Completely adorable. I love stories of Patrick and Gerard being geeky and genius-y artists together. (2007-12-30)
QUOTE: "I'm usually in there," he told him, "but I'll leave you alone if you want. And it's got to be better than the alternative." So Patrick moved in, curling up in the corner with his laptop and gradually filling it with discarded hoodies and shoes, piles of notebooks scribbled in with Pete's tiny messy handwriting, and a beanbag that Frank bought him as a floorwarming present ("Sitting on the ground like that is going to fuck with your back. Plus, look! It's blue and shiny!"). Ray, true to his word, mostly ignored him, and Patrick ignored him back, and they both managed to get a whole lot of work done. Until Gerard decided to join them. (892 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/32782)
fandom:Bandom  concept:music  concept:art  relationship:friendship  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary)  pov:Patrick  posted:2007-12  recced:2007-12  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.-1k  author:soundslikej  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff 
august 2008 by turlough
soundslikej: Excerpts from Patrick Stump - The Owner's Manual
REC: Things you need to know for successfully dating Patrick Stump. Sweet and funny and hot. (2008-01-20)
QUOTE: 47) Patrick loves getting head, but not nearly as much as he loves giving it.
"Fuck, that *mouth*," Gerard had said when he first figured out that Patrick and Frank were sleeping together.
"Yes, actually, I do," Frank told him, grinning hugely.
It was best when Patrick wasn't on tour, when he could take Frank in as deep as he wanted, so deep his voice was hoarse for days afterwards. There were nights when Frank was barely off the stage before Patrick was twisting his fingers into Frank's shirt and dragging him off to a bathroom, shoving him up against a wall and dropping to his knees. Frank's fingers would tangle into Patrick's hair, knocking his hat to the floor, and Patrick would wrap one hand around the back of Frank's knee, bracing himself. He'd tease Frank almost to the point of breaking, licking slowly up the length of his cock, swirling his tongue around the head, sucking hard and backing off.
Then he'd look up through his eyelashes and the hair falling sweaty across his forehead, and Frank couldn't help but tighten his fingers against the back of Patrick's head and fuck hard into his mouth. (2,810 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/32737 )
fandom:Bandom  relationship:established  smut:bunk.sex  smut:blowjob  smut:handjob  smut:voyeurism  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Frank  posted:2007-08  recced:2008-01  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  author:soundslikej  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Frank/Patrick(primary) 
august 2008 by turlough
untappedbeauty: Something Like a Mystery
REC: Patrick doesn't understand Gerard at all. A Warped 2005 story. I've got an INSANE amount of love for this pairing and the way they're written here is just wonderful. The way Patrick sees Gerard and Gerard Patrick, the awkwardness and the incredible hotness. Fabulous story. (2007-12-16)
QUOTE: "And here's the thing. Patrick has always tried really hard to never be alone with Gerard, because he's nice, right, but he's. Patrick doesn't like being around him without other people, other conversations to hide behind, because he doesn't *get* Gerard. He's got this idealistic earnestness that doesn't fucking make sense. Who the fuck spends even a few years in the music business and manages to come through so ridiculously positive about what he's doing? Who the fuck can actually say he wants to save people through his music and not sound like he's either A) full of shit or B) fucking retarded? Answer: Gerard Way, ladies and gentlemen.
"Hey, Patrick," Gerard says, soft and sweet, not shaking him like an asshole, just touching his elbow still, four warm points of contact. "You hungry? I hid some pizza in the fridge earlier."
Patrick eyes the door and wonders for a minute if it would be too weird if he just bolted for it, but then he swallows dryly, throat clicking enough to make him wince. "If it comes with water," he croaks, glancing over his shoulder for the first time to see Gerard smiling.
"I can totally do that," Gerard says, and his fingers brush down Patrick's arm a little when he gets up and heads to the tiny fridge. Patrick shifts so that his neck won't be at such an awkward angle, and it happens to make it so he can watch Gerard easier.
Patrick watches the curve of Gerard's back when he leans over and starts tugging beer and water and Red Bull out of the refrigerator, pushing stuff aside until he unearths something wedge-shaped and foil-wrapped. "Here it is," Gerard says, starting to unwrap it. "Wait. Do you eat cheese?" He pushes his hair out of his face, forehead wrinkled. He looks way too worried that Patrick will say no. (3,890 words)
author:untappedbeauty  fandom:Bandom  relationship:UST  smut:handjob  smut:blowjob  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary)  pov:Patrick  posted:2007-07  recced:2007-12  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  !!FAVOURITE.FIC 
august 2008 by turlough
fayemeadows: This Just Can't Be Summer Love
REC: Yet another Warped 2005 fic (can you tell that I like them? :-) Episodic summer story. Very hot and sweet. (2007-11-04)
QUOTE: "For fuck's sake, isn't any bus sacred?" Ray yelps, covering his eyes while Frank removes his hand from Patrick's pants.
"I mean, hey, awesome and all, but can't you do that on his bus?" Ray continues, peeking through his fingers while Bob claps him on the shoulder and tells him to toughen up.
"Pete and Mikey are on ours," Patrick offers with a smile and Ray grumbles something about "the sluttiest tour ever" as he walks into the back lounge. Bob follows him, smacking Frank's outstretched palm.
"Hey, Toro," Bob yells. "How come you don't romance me when we're alone on the bus?"
Ray laughs, then there's a whack and a thump and a yelp.
"Don't you wish you lived here?" Frank asks with a grin. (1,030 words)
author:fayemeadows  fandom:Bandom  smut:bunk.sex  smut:handjob  smut:fucking  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:omni  challenge:2007.TTT  posted:2007-10  recced:2007-11  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Frank/Patrick(primary) 
august 2008 by turlough
eleanor_lavish: Hopeless
REC: Bob is closet romantic. Wonderful story, absolutely wonderful! (2007-10-28)
QUOTE: "Open the motherfucking door, Bryar," Pete yells through the double glazed panes of glass on the bus. Bob stuffs his head under a pillow, but he can still hear it. That kid has some serious pipes. "If you don't open the door right now, I will spray paint some seriously offensive shit on this bus, dude!" Bob curses and rolls off the couch. Pete isn't known for idle threats. He shuffles slowly to the front, dread resettling in the pit of his stomach. He's guessed this was coming for three days now. Actually, he's really surprised it didn't happen sooner. Maybe Patrick isn't really one to kiss and tell. (4,970 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/205987 )
author:eleanor_lavish  fandom:Bandom  smut:handjob  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Bob/Patrick(primary)  pov:Bob  posted:2007-09  recced:2007-10  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff 
august 2008 by turlough
dsudis: Sing Ourselves to Sleep
REC: The one about Gerard and Patrick during Warped 2005. This is a minor classic in the fandom and one of the first Gerard/Patrick stories I read back when I was new. I love this Gerard and his efforts to cope with being on Warped sober and his and Patrick's lowkey and awkward courting in the shadow of their bandmates' flamboyance is geeky and sweet and lovely. A story that never fails to make me feel quietly happy. (2007-10-04)
QUOTE: Gerard is the kind of tired where making decisions is almost impossible. He's been considering 'get up, go to bed' for half an hour now. The thing he's been doodling for that entire time isn't really working, possibly because his eyes keep going out of focus, but probably because it will work better as a lyric than a drawing. He's chewing on his pen, debating 'crumple/save' when there's a knock on the bus door.
"Someone knocks at the door," Gerard announces, dropping the pen, and winces as he stands to stretch. "You're DMing yourself, man, that is not a good sign."
He's nearly reached the door when Patrick pops through it, and Gerard stops short. If his heart thumps in his chest it's just because he's startled.
"Sorry," Patrick says, smiling shyly, still standing one step down from Gerard. "I heard you saying something and it sounded like, 'I'm bored too, come in and hang out with me.'"
Gerard can't resist smiling at Patrick. "Yeah, it's kind of amazing how you understood that when I was actually saying something geeky and incoherent."
Patrick's smile widens, and he ventures up the last step. "Geeky and incoherent is my native language, actually."
Gerard backs into the kitchen and Patrick follows him - just like the other night, except Gerard isn't pulling Patrick by the hand this time. Gerard flips on the fan over the stove - he smoked way too many cigarettes while trying to decide whether to go to bed, there's kind of a cloud.
Patrick spots the doodling on the table and looks curious. Gerard doesn't move quickly enough to hide the sketches, but Patrick doesn't actually ask about them, so Gerard doesn't have to apologize for them. Patrick just starts talking about the local band he watched from sidestage earlier. Gerard sprawls in the booth and they speak their native languages, sometimes geeky and incoherent, sometimes singing, sometimes both at once. Patrick describes music in ways that make Gerard feel like he hasn't missed anything, hiding out here. (4,030 words)
(also at http://dira.ficlaundering.com/band/sleep.html & http://archiveofourown.org/works/27251 )
author:dsudis  fandom:Bandom  concept:sobriety  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Gerard/Patrick(primary)  pov:Gerard  pov:Patrick  posted:2007-06  recced:2007-10  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  !!FAVOURITE.FIC 
august 2008 by turlough
cimorene: Anti-Sex
REC: Frank is traumatised by having a sex dream about Mikey. Fabulous story! Totally hilarious, and very, very sweet. And the writing is wonderful, the kind that makes me want to quote random passages at people because they're just so funny and good! (2007-11-11)
QUOTE: "Mikey," said Frank seriously, "I had a dream that we had sex."
Mikey said dolefully, "Was it good?" He didn't seem to be grasping the severity of the situation.
"The sex was good, but the dream wasn't," said Frank firmly.
"Was it a nightmare?" said Mikey, sounding interested. "I've never had a sex nightmare. Gerard has them all the time, though."
"No, it wasn't a nightmare!" said Frank, impatiently. "But it was *traumatic*. It's not going to happen again."
"Okay," said Mikey. "Sorry?"
Frank didn't feel entirely mollified, but he wasn't sure if Mikey was supposed to be mad at him or what, so he settled for tackling him to the floor of the bus and biting his knees. Mikey slapped his head away and covered his mouth, and Frank licked his palm to make him let go. "That's not really conducive to your anti-sex thing," said Mikey, sounding bored. He was smiling a little, though. He obviously found this funny, the pointy-elbowed fucker.
"Who's anti-sex?" said Ray, from somewhere Frank could not see without getting off the floor.
"Frank," Mikey explained.
"I didn't know that," piped Gerard's honking little duck voice. "That's cool."
Frank aimed a kick at Mikey's balls in passing, but he missed. "I'm not anti-sex!" he yelled, and stomped back to the kitchen. Great. Now he was going to be having sex dreams *all week*, probably. Just as long as they weren't about Gerard, he thought hopefully and completely dishonestly, in the hope that the universe would try to spite him again, and went digging around in the cabinet for some peanut butter and a spoon. (4,820 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/41013 & http://cimorene.dreamwidth.org/2255741.html )
author:cimorene  fandom:Bandom  things:dreams  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  smut:handjob  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pov:Frank  posted:2007-09  recced:2007-11  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary) 
august 2008 by turlough
gigantic: Somersault on the Sawdust
REC: The one about Patrick and Frank during Warped 2005. I love on-tour stories and this is such an excellent example. It has a great sense of place, if you can say that about a story that follows the meanderings of Warped and its strangely insular atmosphere, broken by the occasional inroad from the wider world, a welcome difference from stories where the tour is little more than an abstract setting. It's a relaxed, unhurried kind of story, very thoughtful and quiet, as much about friendship as the whatever-it-is Patrick and Frank is starting. And the Patrick characterisation is wonderful. (2007-11-11)
QUOTE: "I can't find my band," Patrick says, holding up his cup in some kind of agreement.
"Stay with us!"
Frank snorts and works his way past all of them, saying, "He doesn't want to hang out here." To Patrick, he adds, "Gerard has these National Geographic, Animal Planet-type documentary DVDs."
"They're fascinating," Gerard says, and Bob laughs. When Gerard asks why that's funny, Bob just shakes his head and swears it's nothing, nothing. He likes the meerkats.
Frank laughs too. He bumps a loose fist against Patrick's arm, catching the elbow. "You stole our set earlier, and someone got you an energy drink? Wow, let's go get you wasted."
"He said he was fine!" Bob pleads in his own defense.
"Please," Frank says, but Patrick nods.
He says, "I'm good with this, I swear."
"Well, then, let's get me wasted." Frank grins, and he's nudging at Patrick's side already. Patrick edges backwards and down the steps.
"Uh, okay. Okay, okay," he says, complying as Frank urges him along before he really has time to decide whether he'd like to stay to watch the meerkats as well. "I should say bye at least -"
"They know you like them," Frank insists, and Patrick stumbles as he moves down the steps quickly, but Frank flattens his palms on Patrick's shoulders, steadies him.
"Oh - oh, shit, wait." Frank runs back up and vanishes while Patrick looks around outside. He can hear commotion coming from not too far away, other bands hanging out for the evening. When Frank reappears, he stops on the bottom step to slip on his other shoe and says, "Forgot footwear. Alright, let's go." (21,220 words)
(also at http://obsessivetendencies.net/newwords/stories/somersault.html )
author:gigantic  fandom:Bandom  activity:performing  activity:drinking  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  smut:handjob  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Frank/Patrick(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pov:Patrick  posted:2007-09  recced:2007-11  !meta:rec:fic  +length:long.20k-50k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  !!FAVOURITE.FIC 
august 2008 by turlough
bexless: A Necessary Requirement
REC: Everyone's seen everyone's dick except Frank and he's very put out about it. Completely hilarious! (2007-10-04)
QUOTE: "Let me see," Frank insisted, wrestling with Gerard's belt buckle. Gerard squirmed and fought him. "Come on, is it weird?"
"No, it's not weird!" Gerard tried to scramble away, but Frank clung and let his dead weight hold Gerard down. "It's a totally normal, average-sized, regular-shaped dick. That I would rather keep to myself, thank you very much."
"Bob!" Frank hollered, twisting to look towards the bunks. "Gerard won't show me his dick!"
"He's not here," Ray told him.
"If he was, he'd be on my side," Gerard said confidently. "Bob's my dog."
"I'm not interested in your dog," Frank said. "I'm interested in your dick."
Gerard waved a hand around. "So are a lot of people."
"Ugh, fine." Frank dug his chin hard into Gerard's shoulder. "You and your weird body issues, Christ."
"This has nothing to do with my weird body issues," Gerard said, wriggling away. "I just happen to think that dick-showing is something that should happen within the confines of a stable, loving relationship."
"And just what do you think we have?" Frank demanded, outraged. "I let you sleep on me when you hadn't showered for ten days! I cleaned up your vomit! Yesterday I gave you my *last Twizzler*!"
"Fine, fine." Gerard patted Frank's stomach soothingly. "A stable, loving relationship with orgasms."
"So if I get you off, I can see your dick?"
Gerard made a face. "Wouldn't you need to see my dick to get me off?"
Frank puffed his chest out. "Hell, no. I got mad skills, yo."
"He's not going to let this drop," Ray said, nudging Gerard's hip with his foot. "You might as well just show him your dick."
"Who's showing who their dick?" said Pete Wentz, appearing suddenly in the lounge.
Gerard groaned and put his head under Frank's sweater again. (3,770 words)
author:bexless  fandom:Bandom  relationship:friendship  smut:handjob  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  band:Fall.Out.Boy  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary)  pairing:Mikey/Pete(secondary)  pairing:Bob/Patrick(secondary)  pov:Frank  posted:2007-09  recced:2007-10  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  !!FAVOURITE.FIC 
august 2008 by turlough
airgiodslv: Reasons We Don't
REC: The one where Frank and Gerard makes a list of the reasons they don't fuck. I love pretty much everything about this story: that it's an on-tour story, the way it involves the whole band and not just the main pairing, all the snark and humour and pranks, and the awesome bunksex. Add in some great writing and a warm, sunny atmosphere, and the result is the absolutely best sort of feel-good story. (2007-12-30)
QUOTE: "What the fuck is this?" Ray asks the next morning, when Frank is bright-eyed and perky and Gerard is still blinking blearily at the world from behind the shelter of his coffee mug.
"Gerard and I are making a list of reasons we don't fuck," Frank supplies helpfully. It's currently a short list; Frank had started things off with 'showers bi-monthly,' Gerard had retaliated with 'too short for frottage' - which, what the fuck ever, Frank was awesome at frottage - and they had both agreed on 'not enough room in the bunks.'
"Oh," Ray says after a minute, a puzzled frown hovering over his face. "That's cool."
"Are we all allowed to get in on this?" Bob asks, bouncing a rubber super-ball on the tabletop. "I could come up with a few."
"Condoms are expensive," Gerard contributes suddenly. Frank stares at him for a few seconds, trying to follow the logic-trail of breadcrumbs through the labyrinth of Gerard's mind.
"That's more of an argument against having sex with anyone, though," Ray points out thoughtfully. "Not just Frank."
"And we could still have blowjobs," Frank points out, catching on quickly, just as Mikey walks in through the doorway leading to the bunks and stops dead in his tracks.
He rubs his eyes, obviously still waking up, and then says, "Ew," and, "Please tell me you're not still talking about having sex with my brother."
"We're talking about me *not* having sex with your brother," Frank corrects. Bob bounces the ball across to him and Frank sends it back by way of the windowpane. "We made a list."
Mikey stops to consider the list, then picks up a pen from the table and writes carefully, 'for Mikey's sanity.'
"I heard you and that girl once," Gerard says mildly, sipping at his coffee.
"Oh god," Ray moans, intercepting the pen from Mikey and adding, 'because we'd all have to hear it.' (7,850 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/195865 )
author:airgiodslv  fandom:Bandom  activity:knitting  activity:gaming  activity:pranking  relationship:friendship  smut:bunk.sex  smut:frottage  setting:on.tour  tour:2005.Warped  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  posted:2007-12  recced:2007-12  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.5k-10k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  !!FAVOURITE.FIC  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
august 2008 by turlough

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