like explosions in the sky
Jon/Spencer (Brendon/Ryan, Pete/Patrick, others), R
7 219 words
dystopian AU, magical realism, possibly disturbing themes
thank you to
girlintheband and
violentfires for beta, thoughts & concrit, and to
adellyna and
foxxcub for thoughts and concrit. ♥
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Jon pulls him close. They’re lying, facing each other on the small cot in a room in the basement that Pete offered them. Jon looks tired, more scruffy than usual, hazel eyes dark and weary. He reaches out and brushes his hand over Spencer’s cheek, a ghost of a touch. Spencer tries not to think that this feels like goodbye. He feels bleak and empty. )