*•*•*•*THE SEQUEL TO WAVE OF GAY*•*•*•* With age comes wisdom, but not necessarily maturity. At 22 and 28 the Way brothers hadn't given up their childish- and very gay -behaviours. The adventures of New Jersey's resident homosexuals Pete and Mikey and Frank and Gerard. When flights are delayed and fights are guaranteed the boys aren't flying straight- in any sense. These boys aren't ready for the waves that are rolling in.

*the fic that doesn't care about ages in the slightest and I still don't know if it's Pikey or Petekey* The Way brothers weren't competitive, not in the slightest. Even in how gay they were. Because Gerard was clearly the winner. The adventures of Gee and Frankie spreading the gay to the middle school in BelleVille. PDA is A-Okay when spreading the important message of how great it is to be a flaming homo. When the gayest 13 year old in New Jersey also meets Mikey the gay spreads like wildfire. BelleVille better brace itself for the wave of gay. *fair warning this fic has so many opinionated messages about consent and all that V V V IMPORTANT STUFF*

*Most people wanted a Peteky so Ta-Da* Pushing- that's what's school is about. Pushing past people in corridors. Pushing due dates back. Pushing your general sanity aside. Pete knows this. Mikey knew this. With a will for vengeance over his crushing crush Pete tries his hand with Mr.Way. Will Pete push Mikey over the edge or will M get better at writing descriptions? *Teacher!mikey and Student!pete*

Pete Wentz was used to late night hook-ups, drunken kisses, and getting on his knees. For anyone. Mikey Way was used to coffee cups, The Smiths, and hearing about his brother's boyfriend every second. So why Pete Wentz ended up writing Mikey Way a song and performing it at a house party was beyond everyone.

Frank and Gerard have had their fair share of ups and downs, it was a long road but they made it. They made it to marriage anyway, they thought the bumps and potholes were over. Now married and both working as teachers at Belleville High, Gerard and Frank are a few years into marriage, everything so blissful and perfect, what could possibly go wrong? Secrets aren't always best kept secret and the truth, well it isn't always what you want to hear. Frank wants everything out in the open, he wants a few tiny things to change, but sometimes removing one tiny pebble makes a landslide. They have kids to look after, careers to hold together and a relationship to keep alive and stable, it's easy. But when they said, 'til death do us part,' did they really mean it? Or were the millions of 'I love you' shared all just something to say? SMUT AND TRIGGER WARNINGS! Alcohol abuse, self harm and definite smut. Cover by @thedeadlypsychic

Sequel, to My Illegal Romance. Frerard, smut and stuff, some chapters are/will be private so you will need to follow me to read some chapters, I'm really sorry about that, but yeah you'll need to follow me to read the really smutty stuff (like Frank strip teasing - you wouldn't wanna miss it now would you?) My descriptions are always so bad, so I'm simply going to say this is sequel to My illegal romance, but it's very different and I'm not actually sure what's going to happen in it yet, it's just gonna happen when it happens so...yeah. SEQUEL OUT NOW - My Way Home Is Through You

DISCLAIMER - This is really poorly written, is unrealistic and the characters are shit because I wrote it when I was 14. If you want a decent story read drowning lessons :) After being expelled from every other school in the area, Frank is forced to join the only high school left - Belleville High. He has one last chance to get high school right, stay out of trouble, get good grades and actually graduate, he's off to a great start...until day one. New school, new friends, new plans, new goals. Unlike his parents would like, his goals for the year however are far from getting good grades, unless getting 'the D' counts as a good grade. Art probably wasn't a good subject to pick, especially as Frank is immediatley attracted to his art teacher, a Mr Way. The fact that it's illegal doesn't change anything, Frank's goal was to get into his teachers pants, legal or not. But of course after being unable to hold back it doesn't affect Gerard either, in fact the risk of being caught is half the fun, but is it love or is it just fucking? WARNING - Smut, trigger warning and alcohol abuse.

Frank Iero has just started work at Glenside Mental Institute, New Jersey. All seems easy enough, until he's assigned to the new patient, Gerard Way. [only read if you canstand chapters shorter than frank himself]

Gerard was late, and it was fucking raining. He'd missed the bus and it was fucking raining, and he was totally going to get dropped from the play if he was late again and he was so fucking screwed, but honestly Gerard wasn't all that keen on it when he'd heard the only main part he'd managed to get in this damn theatre group was of a fucking crossdresser. For someone who was supposed to be in the closet, he was doing an awfully bad job of it. Frank Iero was Gerard's favourite punk ass skater dickhead, that he was currently working on eternally denying to himself the crush he had on Frank, which totally didn't exist of course, but Frank was really cute, and Gerard was really stupid; stupid enough to think that he could totally pull off pretending to be a girl in order for heterosexual Frank Iero to fall for him. Surely, this was truly the worst idea Gerard Way has ever had.

"There's a reason we are white and pure, and they are black and dirty. There's a reason they stain our skin. That we are shamed if others see those stains. They're bad people, Frank. They're disgusting."