Title: Anubis Bar the Door (I'm not done with that heart)
Author:
snarkydame
Bands (and pairings): MCR, hints of Frank/Gerard, GSF
Rating: R
Word count:~5200
Warnings: character death -- or not exactly. Lots of cursing.
Summary: Party Poison went down under Korse's shot in the lobby, but the others made it out. They just can't leave him behind.
Author notes: Thank you, mods, for a really fun challenge, and thanks to
aneas whose work inspired this fic! I've included the artwork as part of the text itself (or you can see it all by itself here) since it's all very entwined at this point. :D I hope you like it. And S,
tempore, and
alpheratz -- thank you for the extremely helpful beta work. You all rock.
You can also read the fic by itself over at the AO3, if graphics aren't really your thing.
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( The Dracs kept shooting, even as the van screeched down the empty street, tires smoking. )
Author:
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Bands (and pairings): MCR, hints of Frank/Gerard, GSF
Rating: R
Word count:~5200
Warnings: character death -- or not exactly. Lots of cursing.
Summary: Party Poison went down under Korse's shot in the lobby, but the others made it out. They just can't leave him behind.
Author notes: Thank you, mods, for a really fun challenge, and thanks to
![[info]](https://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=89.2)
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You can also read the fic by itself over at the AO3, if graphics aren't really your thing.
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( The Dracs kept shooting, even as the van screeched down the empty street, tires smoking. )