Angels From the Neon - Masterpost
Title: Angels From the Neon
Author: the9thdoctor
Band(s): MCR/Killjoys
Pairing(s): Frank/Gerard
Word Count: 44,400
Rating/Warnings: Graphic violence
Summary: ‘Mikey stops taking his pills the day after Gerard takes all of his at once.
It’s a beginning of sorts.’
Out in the zones, there’s very little holding Gerard together - Mikey is trying his best, but something’s been praying on Gerard’s mind for years and even he isn’t sure what it is, apart from the nightmarish flashes of dark eyes watching him.
They’re doing almost alright until the roadhouse run by the semi-legendary ex-Zonerunner Jet Star is hit by a BL/ind patrol and Gerard and Mikey finally decide to let someone else run with their crew in order to help track down the kidnapped motorbaby Grace.
However, it isn’t until they make a shocking discovery during an attack by the sinister masked Draculoids that they can even begin to find what they’re each looking for…
Author’s Notes: Many thanks go to detourtoyou for reading through this and giving me all the helpful advice, and as promised, this fic is dedicated to the ever-fragrant leofuller for listening to me whinge about the bloody thing for the last few months and for hitting it with her grammar stick despite the fact that she doesn’t venture anywhere near bandom RPS. Basically anything still wrong is entirely my fault.
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
Part Eight
Part Nine
Or in one post here at AO3
Bonus Tracks/Enhanced Content
Fanart:
The Drac stares down the barrel of Gerard’s raygun, blinks once and raises its hands in surrender by reflectedeve
Fanmix(es):
'Fanmix' by x3fixmein45
Author: the9thdoctor
Band(s): MCR/Killjoys
Pairing(s): Frank/Gerard
Word Count: 44,400
Rating/Warnings: Graphic violence
Summary: ‘Mikey stops taking his pills the day after Gerard takes all of his at once.
It’s a beginning of sorts.’
Out in the zones, there’s very little holding Gerard together - Mikey is trying his best, but something’s been praying on Gerard’s mind for years and even he isn’t sure what it is, apart from the nightmarish flashes of dark eyes watching him.
They’re doing almost alright until the roadhouse run by the semi-legendary ex-Zonerunner Jet Star is hit by a BL/ind patrol and Gerard and Mikey finally decide to let someone else run with their crew in order to help track down the kidnapped motorbaby Grace.
However, it isn’t until they make a shocking discovery during an attack by the sinister masked Draculoids that they can even begin to find what they’re each looking for…
Author’s Notes: Many thanks go to detourtoyou for reading through this and giving me all the helpful advice, and as promised, this fic is dedicated to the ever-fragrant leofuller for listening to me whinge about the bloody thing for the last few months and for hitting it with her grammar stick despite the fact that she doesn’t venture anywhere near bandom RPS. Basically anything still wrong is entirely my fault.
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
Part Eight
Part Nine
Or in one post here at AO3
Bonus Tracks/Enhanced Content
Fanart:
The Drac stares down the barrel of Gerard’s raygun, blinks once and raises its hands in surrender by reflectedeve
Fanmix(es):
'Fanmix' by x3fixmein45