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?

18 year old Gerard Way doesn't know what he wants from life. He's graduating without a dime for college and his only real skill being art. The fear of the unknown was setting in on Gerard as the real world crept closer and closer. All he could hope for was that his art was good enough for print, but his confidence lead him to no... When a mysterious stranger comments on what Gerard has created, however, Gerard is thrown into a world of his own creation...

They were murdered, they were attacked and now they're dead. That's all Frank knows about his parents - gone before he'd even had chance to miss them, and it was fucking with his head. The police reckoned that moving away, to rural New Jersey with his grandparents would help him cope with the loss, but even Frank knew that they couldn't be more than wrong, because despite the dull sleepy atmosphere of the town, there was something unidentifiable yet impossibly unnerving about the place, and really, perhaps was safer in his parents home than he ever was here. And there's something physically wrong too - a figure that lurks in the smoke, fog, and shadows - a silhouette the deepest black he'd ever seen, the kind that brought an unsettling feeling to Frank's stomach, and really Frank's wasn't one to be overly twitchy about things like this, but from the moment he first met him, he could never shake the feeling that the figure was always following him. And perhaps, he was. (Vampire!Gerard)

Frank's lost his parents when he was sixteen and was now a nineteen year old who had to grow up way too fast. He was still struggling to find a job that didn't leave him struggling for money at the end of each month, not only for his sake but also his eight year old sister, Diana. Gerard was a young famous artist. No one knew anything about him really except that he was an arrogant rich hermit who had no interest in interacting with anyone beyond selling them his paintings.

"You can run away with me, anytime you want." I want to get away. Away from the abuse at home, at school hell, but we're not friends. I could never be friends with Gerard Way. He's just some guy that fate seems to drive me towards. His brother may be even more of asshole than him, making my school life living hell and I guess things at home are not too great either. And despite how much of an asshole Gerard Way is, he's the only one that seems to make anything better.

As the son of Satan, Gerard believed that his life had many perks. Until... As a punishment for his usual uncooperative ways, his father sends him to live on earth- to live out his sentence as a high school student. Much to Gerard's distaste. ~>•<~ Frank is your everyday popular pupil. He is well-liked, and appreciated amongst almost everyone. His friends adore him- not to mention most of the female population of the school. But, he doesn't care for that. He cares for his own happiness, his quickly dwindling happiness. Until a red-haired, sarcastic addition to his life changes everything. Frank is infatuated with this new addition, and can't help but fall into a spiral of addiction, hatred and love- all for the same person. Gerard adores his ability to control him, to have him there in the click of his fingers. (Lots of smut as the story goes onnnnnn)

~>Sequel to Give Him Hell, Kid<~ Frank Iero couldn't have wished for more when he became the prince of darkness- The King of Hell's right-hand man. They are inseparable. However, the twelve years that have passed by so quickly for the living, was equal to just twelve days spent in the fiery underworld. After being summoned back to land of the living, the king and his prince almost find themselves trapped- by an unlikely captor...

Frank meets his best friend Mikey's older brother when he comes home for the holidays; and boy is he hot. Top Rankings: #1 in Frerard #1 in PatrickStump #1 in MCR #1 in PeteWentz #1 in GerardWay #1 in Frankiero #1 in Peterick #1 in Ryden

And they were roommates! Oh my god, they were roommates. Frank has been in love with Gerard for years, but Gerard's never noticed. Instead Gerard tries setting up his roommate with dates, unaware that Frank wants no one but him. He settles with the fact that Gerard will never love him back, so he sets out to forget him. Everyone knows that Frank's in love except for Gerard, but he certainly does notice it when Frank falls for someone else. Story originally written in 2014, and I haven't read or edited it since, so it may not be that good.

Frank Iero, 17 years old, gets injuries randomly, out of the blue. He doesn't do them to himself and no one does them to him, that he knows of. He doesn't know why it happens, how it happens, and who or what is doing it to him. After a bad accident he's determined to find out what is happening, but is quite surprised by the source of his wounds.