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| Who is your favorite band member? |
| Gerard Way |
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50% |
[ 3 ] |
| Mikey Way |
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16% |
[ 1 ] |
| Frank Iero |
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0% |
[ 0 ] |
| Ray Toro |
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0% |
[ 0 ] |
| Bob Bryar [former] |
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33% |
[ 2 ] |
| Matt Pelissier [former] |
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0% |
[ 0 ] |
| James Dewees [tour] |
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0% |
[ 0 ] |
| Michael Pedicone [tour] |
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0% |
[ 0 ] |
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 Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 5:53 am
This is a fanfiction inspired by a prompt/thread in the guild.X - my harlequin romance What would you do if your favorite Mcr member suddenly appeared in your bed in the middle of the night?
It can be funny or it can be a disaster.
You can be alone or you could be at a sleep over...
make it interresting.
I will update whenever I can. I will not make any promises in reguards to that.
This story is generally GxOC, FxOC, and MxOC. There might be some slash thrown in randomly. Just as a fair warning, Ray probably won't be getting any unless specially requested. XD
Please, for the love of God and all that is holy, do not take this work seriously. It will most likely end up as total CRACK.
Disclaimer: The only thing I own is my imaginitive thought process and a pair of socks.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 5:57 am
Once upon a time, it was a totally ordinary night. Jess and Shannon were sitting in their living room, watching a movie. It was around three in the morning, and they never went to bed until around six because they were pretty much on the nocturnal side, thanks to night time college classes. They laughed at the mediocre comedy, and munched on their late night snacking of popcorn. When the movie was over, they made their way up to Shannon's room. Jess was getting ready to play World of Warcraft on her laptop; she had recently gotten the Cataclysm expansion and had already hit the level cap. Shannon was getting ready to log on to Gaia so that she could make her roleplay post. All in all, it was the same dull night they usually had when there was no party to be found in a night club.
Upon entering the bedroom, Shannon stopped dead in the doorway. "Jess!" she whispered loudly, "JESS!"
"What?" she asked at a normal volume.
"SHHH! Look in the bed!"
Jess moved around Shannon quietly only to observe that Frank Iero was currently laying halfway out of Shannon's bed. Her eyes widened in total shock. There was a third foot sticking out from under the blanket. Jess had not noticed it at first. "Shannon," she whispered, "There's someone else in the bed."
"No s**t," she muttered back in response, "That's why I told you to look."
"No! There's a second person in the bed." Shannon looked carefully around the sleeping figure of My Chemical Romance band member Frank Iero. It took her a moment before she noticed the third foot sticking out.
"Who else could be in here...?" she wondered out loud. Looking at Jess, she said, "Let's find out." Shannon moved stealthily to the bed and ripped the blanket from the slumbering band mates and ducked down, just in case they got pissed off.
"Buhh!" Frank shouted, falling out of the bed and hitting the floor with a thump. He looked up at Jess, the look on his face asking, why, oh why would you ever want to make me fall out of bed? Jess just sort of continued to stare in shock while Frank made upset-why-am-I-awake faces at her.
"Frank!" a second voice sounded, "If you're gonna steal all the blankets, at least make me some coffee!" Shannon knew that voice and hopped up from her hiding place immediately with the blanket in hand.
"GERARD!" Although Shannon had let out a slight squealing shriek in the form of his name, Gerard didn't seem to notice. Maybe he really did need his morning coffee.
"I didn't take them," Frank whined. "This girl did!" he said, pointing to Shannon from his spot on the floor.
"Oh, what girl?" Gerard asked, sounding exasperated. He sat up in bed and looked around the room, blinking with a small scowl. His eyes stopped on Shannon. "What the hell are you doing in my hotel room?!"
Snapping out of her wierd, shocked demeanor, Jess regained her normal attitude, snapping, "This isn't your f***ing hotel room. We live here."
Frank frowned at her, hugging his knees. "Gee, what's she talking about? You said we'd make it home okay. You didn't get us back to the right room again."
Gerard looked at Jess with a serious face, his dyed red hair flaring out like a wildfire. "This isn't the Holiday Inn?"
"F*** no."
"Oh.. That explains the posters of me and the Joker and Johnny Depp. I thought a crazed fan might have snuck in and vandalized the room."
"Derp," was all Jess could manage to respond with.
A few seconds passed. Frank still sat on the floor, looking highly upset. Gerard had started a staring contest with Jess and was continuing to glare profusely at her. Shannon just continued to look at Gerard in a dreamy manner, hugging a pillow to her chest without blinking. It was rather creepy when she did that. She let out a girly squeal, and everyone in the room slowly turned their heads toward her.
Without much warning, other than the sharp squeal, Gerard found himself squished into the bed by another person, whom he was pretty sure the squeal had come from. "What's happening? I don't understand!" he cried out.
Shannon wrapped her arms tightly around the trapped lead singer and got in his face, with wide, doe eyes. She just stared at him like that for a moment, a big grin on her face. It was like something out of Dr. Suess. Finally she uttered, "Hi."
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