Fic! Sing Ourselves to Sleep (Gerard/Patrick)

Bandslash which is actually slash! Will wonders never cease?

strangecobwebs and iuliamentis listened to this story for days and days and DAYS, and giddygeek stepped in to beta everything from the title on down. Thanks, guys!


Gerard/Patrick, Summer of Like.
Not explicit. 4,034 words.
Being exhausted is nothing like being drunk, but some nights Gerard gets too tired to remember that.


( Sing Ourselves to Sleep )

Sometimes my homework makes me happy.

Bleich (1978) went so far as to say that "It is not possible to 'have' an interpretation of a work of literature in isolation from a community," claiming that the lack of the "negotiative presence makes it functionally nonexistent."

That's us, you guys! Negotiative presence = writing porn with your friends!


And now, a totally statistically valid poll:

( Catcher in the Rye, what the hell is up with that? )