I have no idea how they became my OTP. But there ya go. Hi my name's Rachael, and I'm a Gerard/Brian shipper. How is it that even when I get into a big fandom, I still end up on the small side of the spectrum? Lol. I love me some Frank/Gerard, Ray/Gerard and Brian/Anyone(Even Bob who I just...cannot slash. He vibes just too straight to me most of the time.*hands*.) but wow, no ship in the bandom armada is as easy for me to steer as that one. *sighs*
This is relevant because I just finished a little fic in the
cakeverse for
maryangel200's
curtainfic challenge. It's domestic and way...softer than what I usually write but my Holocaust class today was Fucking Rough and I self medicated by finishing this story(to give me something happy to go to sleep on) and by doing a complete overhaul and clean of my room.
Apparently a combination of It's Not a Fashion Statement, It's a Deathwish and Lea Michelle's Glee rendition of On My Own from Les Mis is the magic fanfic writing/being productive mix. Who knew?