Mikey, when he got the call? Made me cry. Awesome
Author's Response: Yeah, I'm not gonna lie when I say I DREAMED of writing this chapter. *hugs*
Author's Response: It was so so so hard to wait for this part of the fic.
You made me cry. Of happiness. That happens very, very rarely.
*dances through the tears*
God this is amazing...
Author's Response: Yay happy tears!!! *g*
oh, God, this is. It just is. "Mikey sat and mouthed the word "home" at least three times," he'd been so patient and so, four years. And he didn't get to see him, Arsenic, Jesus god, just write letters. And he's worried somehow that he won't be what Frank expects or wants, "Mikey changed shirts three times Friday morning before Gerard caught him in his grip."
Gerard is such a good brother, too and Bob holding him while Gerard sings. This is so. So. I loved it, loved the end, loved, "Real, so fucking real, so fucking yours."
You dazzle me.
Author's Response: People like you, with your loyalty? Dazzle ME. You pretty much pointed out a lot of the things that I really wanted to drive this chapter. AWESOME.
I. I. I think I love you man. Been waiting for this for so long and now that its here. Seriously I may cry because of this. Because of you.
Author's Response: Totally mutual. *g*
yes! finally! :D
I absolutely adore this series~
Author's Response: I absolutely adore you.
Oh man. I whipped through this in a couple days. I cried. Really, really satisfying read. :)
Author's Response: Thank you!
YAY! They're together again!
Author's Response: Indeed!!
Author's Response: *g*
"Real, so fucking real, so fucking yours,"
Author's Response: *revives*