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Twisted by Design by girlmarauders (Rating: 15?)
Fandom: BANDOM
Pairing: Mikey/OFC
Length: 20K
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
girlmarauders
Author Website: Also on A03
Author Warning:Possible triggers for rape and/or sexual assault and related traumas. There is NOT explicit sexual content of any kind. Also, substance abuse, victim blaming and mild descriptions of depression. And a heterosexual main pairing.
Why this must be read: Maybe a lot of people skipped this one because of all the warnings? I'm really sad that it has so few comments because I think it's awesome.
"BB!MCR need a keyboardist to record 'Bullets'. Frank calls old friend Stella Anderson who is willing to help out, and she ends up joining the band..."
How often does an OFC in fanfic climb into your heart and stay there? Not too often right? Stella is such an awesome creation, I kind of wish she was real. And MIKEY! OMG! If you don't fall a little in love with him in this fic, you have a stone heart.
Everyone is already at the studio and fiddling with their instruments when Frank bangs through the door. A woman follows him in, towering over him even in a pair of sneakers. She's wearing jeans with holes in them and her shirt hangs off one shoulder to show a coloured tattoo of Pippi Longstocking.
She flicks her fringe out of her eyes with a twitch of her neck and surveys the studio. There's a bruise beside her eye, turning yellow around the edges.
"Sorry we're late, traffic was a bitch," Frank says, waving his arms. "Guys, this is Stella." He gestures at her and her eyes flick back and forth around them. Ray takes a step forward, ever the gentleman, and extends a handshake to her.
"Thanks for saying you'd play with us. I'm Ray," he says. She shakes his hand lightly and smiles warily.
"I owed Frankie a favour," she says. "It's no problem." She smiles with half her mouth like maybe they can make it a problem.
Twisted by Design
Pairing: Mikey/OFC
Length: 20K
Author on LJ:
girlmaraudersAuthor Website: Also on A03
Author Warning:Possible triggers for rape and/or sexual assault and related traumas. There is NOT explicit sexual content of any kind. Also, substance abuse, victim blaming and mild descriptions of depression. And a heterosexual main pairing.
Why this must be read: Maybe a lot of people skipped this one because of all the warnings? I'm really sad that it has so few comments because I think it's awesome.
"BB!MCR need a keyboardist to record 'Bullets'. Frank calls old friend Stella Anderson who is willing to help out, and she ends up joining the band..."
How often does an OFC in fanfic climb into your heart and stay there? Not too often right? Stella is such an awesome creation, I kind of wish she was real. And MIKEY! OMG! If you don't fall a little in love with him in this fic, you have a stone heart.
Everyone is already at the studio and fiddling with their instruments when Frank bangs through the door. A woman follows him in, towering over him even in a pair of sneakers. She's wearing jeans with holes in them and her shirt hangs off one shoulder to show a coloured tattoo of Pippi Longstocking.
She flicks her fringe out of her eyes with a twitch of her neck and surveys the studio. There's a bruise beside her eye, turning yellow around the edges.
"Sorry we're late, traffic was a bitch," Frank says, waving his arms. "Guys, this is Stella." He gestures at her and her eyes flick back and forth around them. Ray takes a step forward, ever the gentleman, and extends a handshake to her.
"Thanks for saying you'd play with us. I'm Ray," he says. She shakes his hand lightly and smiles warily.
"I owed Frankie a favour," she says. "It's no problem." She smiles with half her mouth like maybe they can make it a problem.
Twisted by Design