Frank Iero finds himself in a pit of depression and mixed thoughts and decides to finally end his life, but after his failed attempt, he is visited a ghost who tries to persuades him to keep living. ❗Somewhat Graphic Triggering Scene At The Beginning ❗Cutting ❗Pill Overdose ❗Suicide/Suicide Attempts ❗Death ❗Mentions O...
The Pocket Universe Effect - the feeling that nothing else outside your little bubble of reality can quite matter at all. One am on a Friday in June, admist quiet neighbourhoods of New Jersey, the Ieros are away on a night out and Frank and Gerard are sprawled out across Gerard's green anorak, without the capacity to...
Frank and Gerard were childhood friends. And then they were enemies. Finally, they became strangers. They'd been friends though, and maybe they'd been a little too affectionate, because everyone thought the two of them would get married someday. Before they became enemies, they had even agreed to use each other as a b...
"In the end, will you sink or swim?" - Legend has it, that in the murky waters of this cove, sirens lurk -- far out into the horizon and dark depths, awaiting their next victim to allure with their sickly-sweet lullaby. Residents claim that they can still hear the clinking of pickaxes down in the collapsed ruin of the...
Gerard, in a flash, wrapped his hand around Frank's wrist slicing through the air with a knife aimed for the cavity of his chest, right above his heart. A withering glare pierced into Frank who froze up as he realized he'd been stopped. The Black Widow, Frank, sneered menacingly at him, attempting to rip his wrist fre...
Some were born with a mouth like red velvet and the tongue of a blunt poet. Others weaved a symphony together in their veins through flesh and blood. "Love itself shall slumber on." In which Gerard is a retired ballet dancer adorned in red and Frank smears ruby colored lipstick onto the ebony and ivory keys of a piano...
A white Christmas falls upon a chance to repair Frank and Gerard's fractured romance that never faded into a mere thing of the past. { Warnings: sexual content } { Merry Christmas, everyone! }
Just a short story I came up with a while ago involving some high schoolers, a witch's house, and a love potion :)
A dove represents peace, purity and love. Three traits that Gerard Way does not possess in his pitiful life. He'd refer to himself as a whore- an escort if you will. He dishes himself out to men in order to fund his art education. Whereas frank Iero, his life was bland in comparison. He's the typical nice guy and a ho...
"You're an idiot, Frank." "Don't remind me." - The bet was simple. All Frank had to do was manage to get a girlfriend by the last day of school, and he'd have won. He had four months. Victory was practically handed to him on a silver platter -- prepared to win the bet smoothly, and painlessly. After all, he could just...
Gerard Way is twenty five, and can't hold down a job due to his voice. Rather, his lack of one. When he's offered a job at a record company, he gladly takes it, and serves as assistant to CEO Frank Iero. He never knew how close he would get to him; even with all the obstacles in the way. (A note: Bert is highly invol...
It all begins when Gerard gets a text from a random number, and a friendship blooms between him and an annoying, oh-so-persistent Frank. As tensions rise and butterflies swarm, what will happen as Frank makes it his mission to discover who his anonymous friend is, and as Gerard does everything he can to prevent so fro...
BEFORE THE HAPPENING, my life was impossibly mundane. My universe was unfathomably small, strung together by a few measly, attenuated strings of fate ready to snap at any given moment. The sinew of the bone in the skeletal shell that was my life was fading fast, and quickly it would have rendered me as stuck and brit...
Gerard was never one to be captivated by individuals for longer than he thought was necessary, until the day he stumbled into his favorite coffee cove and discovered his future blushing and ethereal seated right where his eyes wouldn't be able to escape looking up at. Happy Valentine's Day! {Warning for explicit sexu...
In which Frank is a grumpy detective who doesn't want to admit he's lonely, and Gerard is a photographer that always seems to smell like ripe raspberries. [SIDE-NOTE: ACAB & TW FOR BRENDON URIE HE'S TOO HARD TO EDIT OUT] ✩ ✩ blackhair!parade!gerard shorthair!dangerdays!frank
At a young age, Frank Iero is exposed to the hidden world of vampires. After never finding or seeing the man who saved his life one night again, Frank is on a desperate hunt for him. That is, until he begins hearing of unusual murders wracking through the city, bodies found drained of blood. He begins to truly questio...
Introducing Gerard Way, famous romance novelist and advice columnist for the local newspaper under the nom de plume of Dr. James Amour. Despite being practically an expert at giving relationship advice, the only claim to love he had was a high school ex-boyfriend and his cat, Mitch. He'd been content to live this way...
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...
NOT MY FIC! The original author of this fic is CreatureOfTheNight, and TwistedKnife2.0. This is one of my all time favorites, and I just wanted it to be put on Wattpad. Thanks if you read this.
Highschool is a living hell. At least that's Gerard's opinion because he can't pass the hallways without being shoved against lockers or called a "fag". God, how Gerard hated this word. In his last year of school, he decides to take a risk and starts a school project in which he wants to find out why all of his teache...
Trust me, Gerard Way is okay. He has a great group of friends, he just got some new additions to his comic book collection, and best of all, his band has just released their debut album, I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love. Sure, he doesn't quite know where he stands with Frank, his impossibly beautiful...
Sequel to Devil's Work so go read that first ;) Frank is struggling to keep afloat. He thought that when he turned Eighteen he'd be able to run off into the sunset, but as his birthday approaches he's beginning to realise that one more year changes nothing. He's still been disowned by any family he's ever know, he's...
Frank Iero was given two options by his parents: go to juvie or move to England to live with his heavily-catholic relatives. He chose the second, seeing it as a challenge as to how long his aunt and uncle would be able to put up with his troublemaking ass. Maybe he would've chosen Juvie if he realised just what was w...
Gerard was late, and it was fucking raining. He'd missed the bus and it was fucking raining, and he was totally going to get dropped from the play if he was late again and he was so fucking screwed, but honestly Gerard wasn't all that keen on it when he'd heard the only main part he'd managed to get in this damn theat...
It all starts when his new neighbors move in. Frank didn't know it was possible to hate two people so much, but they don't leave him alone! He'd do anything to get them to stop bothering him, which is why he makes a bet with Brendon. It's the neighbors that lead him to the bet, but it's the bet that leads him to Gerar...
"You see Frank, the void and me... ...we're old friends."
Gerard is a talented magician, responsible for much of the success of the famous Envision Destiny cruise ship. He's also one of those people. You know, one of those people who just seem to take up all the space they come across with their arrogance and confidence. You wouldn't wanna touch their personality with a 10-f...
~AU~ Set in the 1960's~ Frank Iero, is a struggling musician dealing with the rejection from his family, as well as his recent personal discovery. He meets Gerard Way, a writer under a pseudonym- with a great taste in suits, and a deep secret to tell. He's struggled just as much as Frank, but he's used to bottling it...
Frank isn't sick. Gerard isn't crazy. And Mikey can't remember a thing. [2018]
