Years of keeping quiet around others had always been John's protective strategy. But that strategy soon falls out of play after noticing an odd behavior from their frontman along with having to cope with letting some secrets of his own fall out into the open.

Amy is sitting in his apartment when she hears some frantic knocking outside her door. She opens it to see a frightened and frazzled John Deacon. A 23-year-old John Deacon. Who believes it's still 1974, and not 2019. Amy takes it upon herself to help John and get him back to where he belongs.

The Clinic - Brian is sent off to Queen Mary's Psychiatric Hospital to cure his depression and borderline. His roommates, John in particular, help him push through this difficult time in his life

I'm good at titles, ain't I? We date the year 1975/1976. John Deacon, the bass player from a band called Queen is caught in a difficult situation and doesn't know how to handle his feelings towards Roger Taylor, his bandmate, who doesn't seem to be interested in him at all. He's afraid, his depression might catch up on him again but the one thing he didn't expect was Freddie, the lead singer of the band, to be the one person who's there for him. John doesn't know what to do. He is surrounded by people who love him, but deep inside he's feeling incredibly lonely. So, this is the continuation of my first story "Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?". You should really read that one first to catch up on the plot :) This is a DEACURY fan fic and should not be taken seriously at all! It was written for fun and for myself to improve my English skills a little. Please enjoy!

Queen get transported to 2016 to see what life will be like once it's affected by their music. Enjoy!

Freddie siempre creyó que John era un principe bastante lindo

John's life has changed for the worst when he realized that he had a new side of him that he is yet to explore.

"It's alright, John, I'm here. I'm right here, and I'm not leaving." Freddie whispered, shakily, holding my body closer to his chest, kissing the top of my head and crying into my hair. "Don't cry, love, please don't cry." He breathed, petting my hair down so I would stop sobbing. "Why did you choose me, Freddie? You deserve so much better than me- you all deserve so much better than me." I sobbed against his chest and he rubbed my back in response. "I didn't mean to do it- I didn't mean to do it!" I screamed and he shook his head, patting me in attempt to calm me down. "No, John, don't start with that. You know very well why I chose you... I love you, and I love what you did for me... We'll get through it this time- we always got through it." Trigger warning: eating disorders and drug usage [started September 26, 2018 - ended May 1, 2019]

Behold, my beloved Queenies... THE BOOK OF QUEEN TEXTS!!!