The Wrong Guitarist • Ray Toro x Reader

The Wrong Guitarist • Ray Toro x Reader

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 2, 2021
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My Chemical Romance
Besides the band, Ray hosts a podcast about guitar with the help of Gerard. When Y/N calls in and they click, Ray gets cold feet about meeting the woman he's been having such deep phone conversations with in person. Letting his insecurities win, he sends Frank in his place, who he believes is physically more what Y/N is looking for. When Frank as "Ray" and Y/N click a little too well, Ray is even more unsure about himself. Through this, can Y/N come to terms with the man she's falling for being so different in person? How can someone be so shy and thoughtful on the phone and so bold and loud in person? The Truth about Cats and Dogs AU nobody asked for
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"God, Gerard," he moaned, "Are you that oblivious?" Frank watched him nod with a shrug. He rolled his eyes and continued nonetheless, "I really like you. I just wanna be fucking normal!" He huffed rubbing his eyes, "I wanna do stuff that I would do if we were normal. Like fucking romance shit. Like holding hands on the roof and looking at stars. Or sing to my Pandora station while we clean parts of the church before Sunday. Or make out in the back of my car and listen to my favorite songs. And god I would kill to dance in the rain with you and not have to worry about anything. No vampire shit. No age gap. No fucking rumors. You know that half of this goddamn town knows about my love life?" He removed his hands from his eyes to stare at Gerard who was staring back intensely, "It sucks. Everything sucks. My fucking life sucks." TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of gore, mentions of loss, mentions of suicide, suicidal thoughts, and suicidal actions, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH

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