frank was the moon. gerard was the sun. and every night, gerard would die to let frank breathe again.

one shots that I write when I'm too scattered to develop a plot; always taking idea suggestions!

When a mafia boss, Gerard, wins Frank in a poker game he sets out to be the first man to break Frank as his pet. But Frank is tougher than he looks and his pride refuses to back down. As their relationship unfolds their feelings for each other manifest into something much more dangerous - love. Trigger warning: This is an extremely dark story involving S&M and some non-con sex. **credit to Hangmans_Radio on archive of our ownown**

Set in the 1940s, Gerard Way steps off the bus into LA after three years away, under the alias of Elizabeth Short. He lives a normal life, working at a diner and dating the guy of his dreams. Only problem is he's gay and a man dressed in woman's clothes, both of which are illegal and both of which he hasn't told Frank about. A secret is unveiled and Gerard is brutally murdered, the case now known as The Black Dahlia Murder. *trigger warning for graphic depictions of violence and major character death*

"Come down... And waste away with me... Down with me... Slow how You wanted it to be... I'm over my head Out of her head She sang... And I wonder When I sing along with you If everything could ever feel this real forever If anything could ever be this good again The only thing I'll ever ask of you You gotta promise not to stop when I say when she sang..." --- Everlong by Foo Fighters ~*~*~ In which Frank is kinda hopelessly confused about life, and feeling absolutely dreadful. Everything is so chaotic, in the worst way possible. Until one day, when dear chaos delivers a particular being to Frank's door. And maybe Frank is way too lonely to give a damn about where this being came from, or what it's intents are. All he wants for now is to have someone to just waste away with him. Nothing more, and nothing less. ~*~*~ [Trigger Warning; This one shot contains blood, depression related topics being discussed, and gore.]

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 rhythm guitarist, but he feels hopeful that Frank might just like him back. Then, Gerard's future self, from the far-off year of 2019, arrives with a grave warning. Frank will die in a bus crash in 2016 unless the two of them team up to stop it from happening. As he recruits his various selves from different eras to join the mission, Gerard crashes his own wedding, gets hunted down by a mysterious organization called the Watch, falls even more in love with Frank, and desperately hopes that he can be what tomorrow needs. Cover by @illicitelegies

franklikestowank is typing... franklikestowank: wtf brendon u were supposed 2 give me a ride home ?? gee 🍄: sorry, who is this?

"He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man." When notorious pirate (and total asshole) Gerard Way snatches young, innocent Frank Iero from his tidy, planned-out life and deposits him on the infamous pirate ship, The Black Freighter, he is immersed in a world of deception, violence and sin. The thing is, though, he knows from the start that it won't be the fighting that destroys him-- it will be the loathing he and Gerard feel for each other that will tear him apart in the end.

Pete adores Mikey. He's beautiful in a ratty old Anthrax tee and frayed jeans. She's beautiful in strawberry lipstick and a tight black skirt. They're beautiful in that soft blue jumper as Pete's perfect agender angel. But Mikey's dad doesn't seem to agree.