I am bad at writing descriptions so I am just going to say this is a frerard fic that may involve petekey, who knows. Read it if you want.

Gerard knew he shouldn't have gone to that party. Maybe if he hadn't, his life wouldn't have turned in to the living hell it has.

"Frank won't admit it though; he'll deny it until he's blue in the face. Being called 'Frankie Baby' does not turn him on, it's not cute, and he loves it. Wait--no, he hates it. Frank totally hates it." Frank is a little punk brat who won't admit he loves the way Gerard calls him "Frankie Baby." Summer Camp AU Or four times Gerard got the reaction he expected out of Frank and the one time he didn't.

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive WarningsNo Archive Warnings Apply Category: M/M Fandoms: BandomMy Chemical RomanceFall Out Boy Relationship: Mikey Way/Pete Wentz Characters: Mikey WayPete WentzPatrick StumpJoe TrohmanAndy Hurley Additional Tags: Alternate Universepetekey Language: English Based off of" i found you sleeping on my balcony when i went out to water my plants why are you here and more importantly how did you get here we're eighteen floors up" or Pete Wentz got drunk and ended up climbing up eighteen floors and passing out on the balcony of the guy he watched water his plants shirtless for months this is not mine!!! all credit goes to sitswithcats on archive of our own!!! I just really happen to love this!!! if the creator would like me to remove this from wattpad please tell me and I'll take it down <3

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 still keeping secrets from his friends that are big enough to destroy their friendships, and he's still involved with his local priest. Add into the mix a gang of thugs, graffiti and an inappropriate collar fixation, and welcome to the life of one particularly screwed up teenager.

Gerard Way is the school's Norman Bates. He's freaky, he acts like he's constantly anticipating something, and he does taxidermy. People fear him, and quite honestly, he gets off on it. There are so many bad rumors circulating about him that even he isn't sure which ones are true. Meanwhile, Frank Iero has a reputation for himself. He's an idiot. A comedic one, especially with his friend James, but an idiot. He once came to school high off his ass and passed his math exam with flying colors. It was a dumb move, but an entertaining one. Just like when he took the dare to make Gerard Way fall in love with him. • AKA "That ONE fanfic where ray is a massive asshole" Theme Song: Paralyzed - The Used

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!

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 backup plan. If, by the time they both reached their thirtieth year, they hadn't found someone to marry, they'd marry each other. They have thirty three days left. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR 18+ AUDIENCES. I can't stop you from reading it at whatever age you are, but please be advised. DISCLAIMER: This fic features Brendon Urie as a character. It was written before allegations were made of Brendon's conduct, and I in no way support him or his actions.

A story about stupid high-school drama, discovering love, parents, and most importantly; running away from your problems. "We're out of our minds. We're chasing the sun." Trigger warnings may include: smut, drinking, swearing, abuse, guns. (Update: Writing first books never is easy. But fear of failure is never a justification. BASICALLY THIS IS THE STORY UR AVERAGE WATTPAD USER HAS, THEY'RE EXTREMELY PERTURBED AND DISGUSTED BY THEIR YOUNGER SELF BUT THEY DON'T WANT TO DELETE IT, BECAUSE MIDDLE SCHOOL MEMORIES, YOU KNOW? ANYWAY. FORGET THIS CRAP AND READ MY NEW BOOKS.)

"you look lost." »»» pete takes a road trip across america for one reason and one reason only; to finally be alone. »»» "and, christ, it's raining..." »»» and yet, when he picks up a scrawny hitchhiker with a crooked smile and an impressive CD collection, he starts to change his mind. »»» "do you need a ride?" »»» but there's so much more to the story. »»» "hop in." #2 in PETEKEY #3 in FOB by wesley tyler (he/they)