[Dissociatives]

[emapril_showers]

[sigh, I get their album and listen to it all day, and you gt this. Because Daniel can’t seem to sing if it’s not high-pitched, and because they’re just fucking, okay? Daniel Johns/Paul Mac, r/nc-17 barely. and just coz it was really fun writing in "Paul's voice". I write 2nd person too much, and well, this was a nice change :) ]

Voice of an angel

Comments

[badaddiction]

That was delicious. I think my favorite part was about the whining. For some reason, that just really got me.

[anchoredboyy]

eeeeeexcellent. i love the description of Daniel in this, love it.

[sour_kitty]

oh bloody hell

i think this just keeled me

in a really good way. dude you so have this pairing nailed and i love it

i love the way your write daniel. as this self assured tease (which i can so see) and not as a whimpering shy whiney thing most people write him as

guh i was loving this fic so much until that last paragraph. then guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh

bloody hell, the biting and blood and raar ness of it all.

yup, you keeled me. and i love you for it

*dead*

[em_april]

Dissociatives album = inspiration on a disk. Or inspiration in the form of a round shiny thing :)

And this pairings just works in my head, the way they joked around together when I listened to the radio version of the album played, and how they've known each other since the Freak remix and they did this all in secret together... It's too perfect :)

And that's Daniel, he's a tease I swear! Combine one of these high-pitched songs with one of your deep-throat icons, and that's my fic!

You love me for keeling you, and I love you for your comments :)

[sour_kitty]

yay!

well as long as you keep writing, im sure to keep commenting because raar for yummyness :D

[punk_in_chains]

If I was a puppy and this story was a bouncy ball, I would be writhing around in excitement.

Haha, I have no idea where that analogy came from so let's not ask. Still, I'm just holding myself back, on the basis that I only just sat down and well, I'm allergic to my floor. [Or rather, the dust in//on it.] Anyways, it's...delicious, I think is the word. No fucking idea who Paul what'shisname is, but that's no matter. Got a bloody clear idea of who Daniel is, any rate...

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[fortunecookie_]

do you know how much i freaken love you? holy jesus, i do. :[ i've yet to finish this fic cause this comment was weighing on my mind. but yeah, not many people shed enough light on daniel johns. fsdfmsdlk, i don't think many fanfic authors know who the hell the dissociatives are or who paul mac happens to be. you're awesome for writing these fics, you know that? <333

any rate, i'm going to go read this bit of loveliness.

So we'd be messing around in a studio, no-one else around because we swore we'd keep this shit quiet, so no-one harasses us with questions and shit, Daniel informs me, but I know he's just saying that, and I know why he really wants us to be alone so damned much. I'll go and mess around with the sound levels and the technical side Daniel never bothered to learn about. Him and his so what's this chord called then? Okay, cool! Sometimes just looking pretty does get people through life. That and dumb luck. Not that Daniel's dumb, just not the kind of person to learn until you tell him, you know?
that paragraph stuck