crack_van | The Ones Who Fall by femmequixotic (NC-17)

Fandom: MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE RPS
Pairing: Frank/Mikey
Author on LJ:

femmequixotic
Author Website: n/a
Why this must be read: This fic is brand new - it was posted only two days ago, and I think I've read it four times already. It's a future-fic, of a sort. Femme's characterization is great, and her porn is ever better. ;)

Bob nods. "We're old." He flashes Frank a bright grin. "Want to go back on the road?"

"Don't tempt me, man." Frank misses touring the way they did, even though he knows it's impossible now. There are kids to be considered, families, and they could barely keep up with their schedule thirty years ago. No way would they be able to now. Still. There are times when he wishes he could get on stage every night for months again, guitar in hand, the music washing over him as he bounds across the black rubber matting, playing straight man to Gerard's camp.

There's only been one tour that he was miserable on, after all. And that was his own fucking fault.

He glances back at the stage. The PAs are rushing about, pulling cables, adding last-minute touches to lighting rigs. He can see their instruments in the wings, waiting for the traditional jam session post induction. Frank itches to get his fingers on his guitar, even though he only set it down a few hours ago after rehearsal.

Frank shifts in his seat, adrenaline coursing through him.

It's all about the music. It always has been.

The Ones Who Fall