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eledhwenlin
1. genderswap
2.bodyswap
3. drunk!fic
4.huddling for warmth
5.pretending to be married
6.secretly a virgin
7.amnesia
8.cross-dressing
9. forced to share a bed
10. truth or dare
11.historical AU
12.accidental-baby-acquisition
13.apocalypse fic
14.telepathy
15.High School / College AU
Give me a fandom/pairing, and I'll tell you something. Fandoms applicable: bandom
Just to be clear, It's more likely to be notfic in response. But, a meme like this is how Nowhereville happened, so who knows what ideas will take hold.
eledhwenlin1. genderswap
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3. drunk!fic
4.
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6.
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9. forced to share a bed
10. truth or dare
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14.
15.
Give me a fandom/pairing, and I'll tell you something. Fandoms applicable: bandom
Just to be clear, It's more likely to be notfic in response. But, a meme like this is how Nowhereville happened, so who knows what ideas will take hold.
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And it's not like the others didn't know. It was impossible not to when Gerard's every emotion shows on his face and he loved Mikey with all his heart.
Loves Mikey with all of his heart. That hasn't changed, even if Mikey himself has.
Even now, weeks later, Gerard holds onto hope that one day Mikey will wake up and remember. That he'll open his eyes, look over to Gerard and instead of surprise, will show recognition. That one day Mikey will wake up and be fine.
But not today. Not this morning.
Mikey's eyelids flutter, his eyelashes dark spikes and gummed with tears. Before, Gerard used to ask why, what dreams caused Mikey to shout out and cry; but not now. Mikey never remembers, will lie in bed with a frown as he looks at Gerard and places him back in his life. It's not fair to add dreams into that, and Gerard wipes away wet tracks with his thumb, waiting to find out what Mikey remembers today.
"You're Gerard," Mikey says. Pushing himself up he sits and looks around the room and then back to Gerard. "You're my brother. We're in our house in the forest."
"Yeah. Yeah that's right," Gerard says, his smile forced as he sits on the side of the bed and pulls back the bandage that's wraps Mikey's palm, exposing the scratch underneath. It's darker today, tendrils of poison trailing out further and Gerard's chest is tight as he asks, "What else do you remember?"
Mikey pulls up his legs, arms wrapped around his knees as he thinks and eventually, haltingly says, "We live here with other people. Two I think," and more than anything Gerard wants to fill in the answers, but he knows that he can't. Instead he stays silent, biting into his cheek as Mikey tries to remember, and eventually admits. "I can't see their faces."
"It's okay," Gerard says and turns on the bed, his hand on Mikey's, trying to comfort through touch. "We'll find the antidote, your memories will come back."
Mikey turns his hand, links his fingers with Gerard's. "You're my brother."
"Yes I am," Gerard says, and doesn't add that he's more. That he's been more for almost all of their lives. "I'm your brother and I love you."
And Gerard will, as day by day, Mikey's memories are stripped back further, until eventually, he won't know Gerard at all.
But that's okay. When that happens Gerard will love him enough for them both.
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This is so great, though. <3333 Except my heart is broken. BUT SO GREAT. But. But. <3
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Thank you.
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I'll think about it, and thank you ♥
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Thank you!
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Thank you ♥
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They'll be okay, I'm sure. *hugs*