Bandslash: Interband, PaTD
Steven's Untitled Rock Diner by
makesomeloveInterband, MCR centric. Gerard/Steven
Steven shows up later than he normally does one day and finds some girl standing outside the front doors smoking, waiting to be let inside. She's wearing a stereotypical diner waitress uniform, with the black dress and white apron and that little paper hat thing. He figures the girl wants a job and thinks if she looks the part then she'll get it. He feels bad that he'll have to turn her away, because she went to all that trouble, but he's not even hiring right now.
The girl turns around as Steven approaches and he realizes she's not a girl at all but is in fact the secret love of his life, Gerard. Steven stops walking mid-step, like when cartoon characters get caught sneaking away and they freeze with their leg bent in a walking position. Gerard waves to him with his cigarette hand and then points to his ear where his other hand is cupped around it because he's on the phone.
You Need Hands to Hold Someone You Love by
slowhoneyPaTD, Jon/Spencer, Mute!AU
'You don't have to be Brent.' Spencer pushed the envelope across the table and started making his own breakfast; a bowl of cereal with more banana and strawberry slices than actual cereal.
"It feels weird. Like I'm carving my place out in the band, when there's already a hole to be filled. I don't fit in his space." Jon wasn't looking out the window, at Spencer, towards the hall. He was dragging his finger lightly through his cream cheese, streaks of white on his finger nail. "I love teching, it's the best, but actually playing is something different entirely." Spencer's handwriting was slanted and messy on the envelope as he wrote, 'You don't fit in Brent's space because you aren't him and you don't have to be. Now eat your bagel.'