Title:
The Simple Voice of Nature and Reason Will Say, 'Tis RightPairing: Jon/Spencer, Pete/Patrick, Brendon/Ryan, Joe/Bob (Bryar), Frank/Gerard
Bands: Mostly FOB & PATD, with some MCR, TBS and The Used thrown in for some fun
Disclaimer: Though this is based on fact, I still disclaim
Warnings: It's a war fic, folks. There's at least one character death in here. It's also vaguely stylized, pulled hopefully with a modicum of accuracy from letters and journals written during this time period.
Summary: The Revolutionary War - bandom style.
A/N: 15,508 words. This is a labor of love. And I emphasize LABOR. Huge huge huge thanks to
likealocket nad
adellyna for the beta and handholding, plus all of my other friends who had to listen to the months of me whining about this. Also a shout to
eleanor_lavish who alerted me to this challenge in the first place. I love this story, and want to rock it to sleep and sing it lullabies and let it spit up on my shoulder, but I know it won't work for everybody. I just hope it works for you.
Title taken from
Common Sense by Thomas Paine.
Completed for the
periodbandom challenge. A little late, but better late than never.
( Brendon thinks that there’s no God watching over them; but he doesn’t say this. He just smiles at Pete by the light of the window and opens the pamphlet. )