(90s) Gerard Way and Frank Iero run into each other constantly.

A small collection of random Frerard one-shots and short stories I was too lazy to expand on. Safe from triggers unless otherwise stated.

(Sequel to 'I'll Never Let Them Hurt You') Gerard and Frank just graduated from High School and things have never been better. But all good things must come to an end.

(Completed) Men are born with keys on chains around their necks and women are born with locks. Your soulmate has the key to your lock, or vice versa. Which is why it's strange when Gerard Way is born with a lock instead of a key.

Gerard receives a kik from 'frnkiero' and they hit it off right from the very start. SEQUEL COMING SOON

Frank isn't sick. Gerard isn't crazy. And Mikey can't remember a thing. [2018]

Gerard was the 'city slut' with a broken past. And present. His fren Frank does everything he can to help Gerard get better with his traumatic experiences.

Middle school. Neither black nor white, but the space in between. Everybody is either still childish, or going through puberty. Frank's the more childish type, he hasn't grown much in all. Gerard is quite the opposite. He's got a dark sense of humor and knows way too many "that's what she said" jokes. The two become unlikely friends and decide to try out for the talent show, eventually finding they think of each other as more than friends... {Pg} [Note: Frank is twelve, and Gerard is thirteen]

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 though, happily helping others solve their problems. Until he received a letter from a certain Frank Iero, the spunky new mailroom boy foolish enough to sign his real name at the bottom of his letter. Gerard couldn't help but want to give a little more than just advice, the punk that'd somehow gotten hired at the publishing company piquing his interest immediately. But even after Frank starts to express his feelings, Gerard is absolutely clueless-or just in denial-that his feelings are reciprocated. For someone obsessed with romance and who gives such good advice, how can he be so blind when it comes to Frank's feelings?