"There's a reason we are white and pure, and they are black and dirty. There's a reason they stain our skin. That we are shamed if others see those stains. They're bad people, Frank. They're disgusting."
❝You're beautiful, you know?❞ xoG Frank knew he had gained weight. He didn't need his students nor fellow colleagues to give him shit about it though. ❝I hope you know, because you are.❞ xoG It wasn't something he could 'fix' with by snapping his fingers. And maybe...
Every single one of Frank's exes only wanted him for his money. After his last breakup he swore off dating completely, deciding instead to have more promiscuous, non-commital relationships. The classy sex club Inferno was his favorite, especially after he meets G, a red-haired stripper with a fine ass and a tongue li...
a collection of frerard oneshots :~) ((working on updating a lot more frequently!! more in the works !! stay tuned)) ~
frerard texting au. it's gonna get dirty, prepare your holy water eyedrops. ©helenathepsychic
Genevieve Way finds herself falling for the new kid in town - the troubled and mysterious, yet kind Frank Iero - all the while struggling to realize her true identity. *Female to Male Gerard* Thank you to my coauthors !! Chapters 52, 60, & 66 written by @thesummeroflike Chapters 67, 68, 69, 71, 72, & 73 written by @G...
Frank is just an ordinary person, with an ordinary job, when one day everything changes. A flaming metal object falls from the sky, crashes right in his backyard, and what was inside it would change his life forever. Chapters: 33/33. Complete. FAQ at the end covers all 3 installations of the fic. Prologue and Epilogu...
(Crimelord!Frank and Little!Gerard) Gerard was shaking. He couldn't see anything. He was blindfolded and kneeling naked with his wrists cuffed behind his back. He had some kind of bandana tied around his mouth so he couldn't talk. He could hear faint talking and knew it was starting. He had hoped they would walk past...
Frank's mother forces Frank to pick up the school weirdo after school and drop him back home during a snowstorm. That weirdo's name is Gerard.
50 Thoughts That Scare Me. What are they? Smut warning: No smut Boy x Boy- Frerard For questions about translation DM me on Wattpad or @bekahgrace99 on Instagram
~ teacher/student Frerard~ After burning down a Science lab for the fun of it, Frank Iero is expelled from his old school and is placed in a new school. Meeting new kids that accept him within a blink of his eye due to his amazing taste in clothes and music, he finds himself enjoying himself at the new school. The fir...
Frnk: Is This Gerard Way? What Gerard Way gets for writing his kik name on the boys bathroom wall when he's at a low point.
The misadventures of a confused Gerard and the boy he'S TOTALLY NOT IN LOVE WITH ꙰ ꙰ ꙰ ꙰ ꙰ AN attempt at humour, but filled with that juicy angst, pining and self depreciation ~!!
Gerard Way is a virgin. A pathetic, gay, red-haired little virgin. But he was okay with that. People in school avoided him, hell, they didn't even know who he was, and that was how it was. Until a good 'friend' of Gerard's started a rumor. A rumor that was bound to destroy everything Gerard had come to know, and even...
Frerard 30-Day Smut Challenge quite self-explainatory.. i promised myself i wouldnt start these, but hey, here i am. if you know me, you know they arent gonna be posted daily, but hopefully you'll like them!! vote,comment, check out my other stories, and enjoy!! i send love and shitty smut, -blue
'it was as if winter had touched my body and left it permanently cold' wintergirls au - ish
It's the lake in November, and the move closer to the ocean, and Gerard's fixation, and Gerard's compulsions like tidal waves dragging him down, and Mikey's more distant than ever: like they're drifting out into the middle of the ocean, whereas Gerard's just stuck there: water turning to quicksand around him, drowning...
Looking back, I can't even fully understand how this all happened. We used to have everything. A normal life, a normal school, a normal house. We used to be so innocent and naive, but now we're not. Now, we have nothing. We have nowhere left to go yet we've never been happier. How messed up is that? But more importan...
Frank Iero went to prison for a day when he was sixteen, one of those scare programs. He went again five years later, for real. Gerard Way, thirty, had been in prison for seven years by the time Frank became an inmate at Northern State Prison.
