"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.

Every single one of Frank's exes only wanted him for his money. After his last breakup he swore off dating completely, deciding instead to have more promiscuous, non-commital relationships. The classy sex club Inferno was his favorite, especially after he meets G, a red-haired stripper with a fine ass and a tongue like silver. When their meet-ups become more and more about genuine companionship and less about sex, the tables turn on the both of them, changing their lives completely. *rated mature for strong language, abuse (verbal/physical), sexual content (innuendos, legit sex, kinks), drug/alcohol use/abuse, & other explicit content* **somewhat inspired by the song Poison by Groove Coverage**

{*LOTS OF FUCKING SMUT!*} Gee likes dressing in pretty skirts and sweaters, especially for his Daddy, Bert McCkraken. But, Bert is really violent. They go to school together, and Bert always has his eyes on Gee. Making sure his kitten doesn't start falling for somebody else Gee has a lot of friends, he's a social butterfly, but Bert always makes sure 'friends' stay friends. "I can't anymore! I'm gonna make that pretty boy mine." Frank thought, looking Gee up and down. "Mine." "Bye Bert" Gee smiled, blowing a kiss to Bert and walking to his class. "Mmm, bye baby" Bert smirked looking at Gee's bum jiggle in his skirt. "Mine."

What happens when frank iero 17 year old vampire and gerard way 19 year old human end up in the same mental institution Although that won't last forever... By emilee (MikeyMyWaysDowntown) Olivia's idea (hi_im_a_killjoy)

One day, unexpectedly, Gerard said it. He spoke confused to his own words, but at the same time, knowing exactly what he wanted. "Can I call you daddy?"