Oh gosh, I'm so thrilled to post a link to this! Cappuccino of
fluffontop was one of my all-time favorite popslash writers, and she just posted her first big weemo-bandslash fic, and it is awesomely fucking fabulous! It's sweet and funny and angsty, with lots of lovely details.
Blood on the sheets and your name on my collarbone by cappuccino
Pairings: various (fob/patd/tai)
Rated: R
Summary: Vampire au based on Fall Out Boy's "A Little Less Sixteen Candles" video (of course) so same warnings apply.
They gave up everything to join Pete. They look out for him, and keep an eye on him, and if Pete is grateful for this absolute, selfless response from them, he doesn't show it. He growls at them. He's withdrawn. He often looks so desperately sad that it cuts right into Patrick's heart, like something sharp puncturing his chest. Patrick tends to think in those terms nowadays, because Pete might be sick, but Patrick is sicker. Pete is a vampire, it shows from every angle, and everything Patrick thinks is a metaphor for his indefinable wishes.
Patrick falls asleep on the same floor as Pete countless of times. Pete never touches him.