This is the story of how a band saves a life.You don’t know when you first see them.
When you first see them, they are a couple boys with weird hair and a band, and at least one of them is potentially gay. When you first see them, you notice the imperfections because humans are judgmental and that’s the way it is. When you first see them, everything is so empty.
And maybe days pass, months, years before they become more to you than another picture of people you don’t particularly care about. Maybe things get better, but chances are, they get worse.
You are looking for a hand to reach out and pull you up from the dark, and no one is coming.
The first time you hear them, maybe you begin to know.
It might not be consciously, and you might have battles to win and lose before you understand. But the first time you hear them, there will be a molten changing inside of you. Something, some part of you will recognize that this moment, this second, the rhythm thrumming in your chest and the drum beat
2p FACE x ReaderHello loves,
Soooooo this will be put in a chat room form.
Have fun children…
Oliver has logged on to chat room “Pussy destroyers 101”
Allen has logged on to chat room “Pussy destroyers 101”
Mattieu has logged on to chat room “Pussy destroyers 101”
Francois has logged on to chat room “Pussy destroyers 101”
Oliver: My oh my, what a vulgar name.
Allen: Really, I think it suits me.
Mattieu: Why, the names not little bitch?
Allen: Fuck you, you goddamn moose fucker.
Mattieu: piss off you fuckin vegan!
Oliver: Both of you stop that swearing right this instant.
Allen: and if we don’t…
Francois: Don’t test him al.
Mattieu: look at what the polar bear brought back from the dead.
Francois: If you value your dick, I would stop making fun of me
Oliver: why franny how nice of you too join us.
Francois: Oui, Oui, well you did threaten to take away my cigarettes cupcake.
Allen:aw how fuckin cute. He