maybe opposites attract? pastel!gerard punk!frank

Gerard and Frank have the perfect love/hate relationship. They both hate each other, but love each other's bodies. Gerard being out as gay and Frank being closeted as bisexual they knew their physical chemistry was no match. But being from different cliques in high school leaves 18 year old Gerard and 17 year old Frank meant-to-be enemies. But years later, when they are thrust back into each other's lives by a tragic event, will they discover a love they never knew they held, or are they destined to be enemies ever after? Triggers: cursing, talks of drug use, smut, derogatory names and terms, homophobia Started: 6/19/19 Finished: 6/26/19 Best Ratings - #1 on #bottomgerard - #22 on #gerardxfrank - #598 on #mcrfanfic -#619 on #frerard

❝ if a dinosaur told you he was going to eat you, what would you do? ❞ ❝ offer him a granola bar instead ❞ - Gerard Way was just a simple hearted boy that -despite his deafness- had dreams of becoming a famous drummer in a rock band. And after reluctantly getting enrolled in a mainstream High School, Gerard comes to realize he finally has a chance at being like every other teenage kid - he has a chance at normalcy. Though on his first day he manages to cross paths with Frank Iero, a flirtatious jerk that may or may not have a "punk rock" band Gerard totally wants to be a part of. The only question is; will Gerard manage to resist Frank's odd yet effective charm? Or will he be eternally destined to daydream about the boy who has hair that looks like his little cousin cut it? ❀ revenge!frank 2010!blonde!gerard

Gerard Way was nothing short of an idiotic imbecile, and Frank Iero was the definition of punk rock. ↓ "You said I couldn't punch anyone. You never said anything about kicking." "Oh my fucking God-" - - cocky!punk!frank | idiot!pastel!gerard [SOME CHAPTERS ARE POORLY EDITED IM SORRY]

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?

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 waiting for him over the Atlantic ocean, in the form of a hot priest who seemed to be so far in the closet he could've been in Narnia. Frank had always loved to cause a shitstorm, but this was on a whole new level. Rated R for sexual themes/scenes and strong language General disclaimer: There are a fair few aspects of this that are not factually accurate when it comes to the church so please bear with me on that!

Even though Frank Iero and Gerard Way's parents have been best friends since highschool, Gerard and Frank hate eachother. They never even wanted to be in the same room until their parents finally got fed up and decided they were going to lock them in a room together for 24 hours.

"Look, I'm not gonna press any charges, just tell me what are you doing in my apartment at this hour of the night," Gerard asked with the calmest voice he could muster. The guy was cute, might even start flirting after figuring out what a cute guy like this was doing in his bed. "What am I doing in your apartment? What are YOU doing in my apartment?" He said, backing away more, clearly scared of Gerard. "No, no, no, no," Gerard shook his hands, starting to get annoyed, "THIS is MY apartment. I'm paying for it." He said in a way you'd talk to someone from the moon. "And so do I!" the guy snapped, "you better get the fuck out or I'm calling the cops." ꧁ꕥ꧂ Or where two people, one more different than the other, are forced to live together after being scammed.

Gerard was never like the other boys, he never experienced the same undying attraction to women that all his friends seem to have. After a drunken kiss with a boy at a bar he decides that he needs to get a girlfriend, and he needs to do it soon. What a mistake that was. Top!frank Bottom!gerard

Frank is a hopelessly short, hopelessly desperate, and just generally hopeless highschooler, whose only friend is the amazingly tall kid with the 'fro: Ray Toro. School is mundane, school is just, well, school: Lindsey Ballato is a goddess, Pete Wentz is a MySpace whore, and Brendon Urie totally deserved getting kicked in the balls last summer, but then Mikey fucking Way turns up and before Frank knows it he's over at the Way household and swooning over an unfairly hot older brother who has totally just made out with an overly casual Lindsey Ballato. And that's not even to mention Gerard's past and sort of ex-boyfriend Bert McCracken who he kind of did, kind of didn't leave in the old town he and Mikey just moved from, but what is for sure is that Gerard Way can't help but stare at Mikey's sort of best friend, Frank, just a little too much. But Gerard is older and sort of world's away from Frank's league: he's like Lindsey Ballato - unobtainable and godly, and most definitely a member of the elite sex club that Frank reckons Lindsey's involved in. And this elite club of people who've seen Gerard Way naked? Let's say, Frank Iero wants in... to Gerard's pants. However Mikey thinks that it's less of a club and more of a support group.