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"Frank wasn't looking for answers. He was just looking for Gerard."
Gerard goes missing for three days while the band is recording.
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10 Mar 2026
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"What if I like, make it fun or something?"
"That sounds... kinda gay," Gerard said breathlessly, no hint of malice as he cocked his eyebrow in intrigue.
"God, yea, maybe a little," Ray palmed at his face and rubbed hard, "what if we make it like a little spa day? I'll buy you room service after, we'll make a whole thing of it."
Gerard shimmied his shoulders into the comforter, "ooh, Spa A La Toro."
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You know that one show where Gerard's hair looks suspiciously clean? Somebody got him into that tub somehow.
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Just for a second, I remembered myself by Romanoff_mylove
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
16 Mar 2026
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Mike has finally made it as an author. But writing about your own past can get complicated, especially when fans start to draw conclusions that point Mike in the direction of the person he's been writing about all along.
And living life is hard. Especially when you're doing it all on your own. But grief and love are a lot more similar than you might realise. They both tend to wake us up from the monotony of our lives.
OR: Mike has a horrible time, which somewhere along the way turns into a wonderful time.
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08 Mar 2026
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“I’m so tired, Frankie. I feel like I’m a million years old.”
Without thinking, Frank starts running his fingers through his wet hair. “I know, pal. Me too.”—
They already lost Mikey, so Frank isn’t going to lose Gerard too.
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- Part 1 of tgoyverse
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08 Mar 2026
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Something ticked in Paul’s mind as the familiar words washed through him. When he looked at John, his friend was already looking at him. And suddenly, it all became clear: He remembered having that conversation more than 50 years ago. He remembered it too well.
He had been thinking about it for years, wondering what he should have understood, how he should have reacted. If it was as meaningful as it had felt or if his memory had just romanticized it.
“I don’t think a love like that obeys to any rules,” John went on, unaware of Paul’s agitation. “It’s not something that humans have created, not like a societal thing. It’s deeper than that, and that’s what some people are afraid of I guess, because they can’t control it. Whatever laws they create, they can never control it. A white lad will fall in love with a black girl.” He paused. “A lad with another lad. You know.”
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Summer 2019, 77-year-old Paul wakes up feeling surprisingly good. One tiny problem: he is back in December 1965.
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NO TRANSLATIONS EITHER, SORRY.Series
- Part 1 of On our way back home
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