sheepish wolves by
onneonlightsPete/Mikey
I...completely failed to leave feedback on this fic because I couldn't figure out what to say, but. This is gorgeous, lyrical; it feels like memories, and is just... completely breathtaking and heart-wrenching. So, yes, that.
Pete thought, suddenly, about the other things he’d memorised: like the way Mikey smoked Marlboro Reds like Gerard unless he wanted to feel healthier about himself, when he occasionally bought Lights, or the way he claimed that feeling hotter when you wear black is nothing more than a myth. Pete just said, though, “Yeah, okay,” because there wasn’t much else to say.
Oh, also-- someone just posted at
wolfshirts about a bandom boyband AU, and all I could think was "wait, isn't there already one of those?" So I tried to find it, and couldn't, but, um. I'm not crazy, right? It does exist?