Sometimes I have conversations with people where they tell me all about the epic badfic of their souls, all the really ridiculous, over the top, totally self-indulgent things they would write, if it weren't for that tiny filter that stops them from actually going all the way and producing that sort of stuff. The thing about these conversations is that they always make me realize that I have no such filter; the ridiculous stuff in my brain is pretty much the ridiculous stuff I end up writing.
As a wise
bexless said once, we should all be very grateful my mind is not full of more healing cocks.
Uh, all that said, here's 1000 words of some fic where Pete Wentz's teenaged spawn makes out with Gerard Way's teenaged spawn. Yeah.
( There'll be love in the bodies of the elephants too )
As a wise
Uh, all that said, here's 1000 words of some fic where Pete Wentz's teenaged spawn makes out with Gerard Way's teenaged spawn. Yeah.
( There'll be love in the bodies of the elephants too )
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