"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.

Frank is twenty eight: he's mentally stable for the most part, and well nobody has to know about pills he takes twice a day, do they? He's normal now, he's a person now, he's a fucking adult with an office job and he fucking hates it and that's fine, because he got out of the mental hospital three years ago, and these past three years of mundane nothingness have been the best three years of his life. Ten years ago, or so, Frank was in love with a boy called Gerard with fiery red hair and the personality of a switchblade knife, and ten years ago that boy called Gerard had killed himself. Frank still saw him though: hallucinations, as he knew them to be now, and it took him years in a hospital he never thought he'd get out of to convince himself of his newfound sanity, but he was okay now. Twenty eight year old Frank Iero had been officially 'okay' since he was twenty five. He hadn't seen Gerard again, and he didn't even think about the guy - he was just normal, and he was almost painfully content with being the secretary to someone with a five figure salary. But of course, on one fateful morning in December, that has to go and change, doesn't it? (Technically a sequel to Summertime, but I wouldn't say you need to have read Summertime to understand and enjoy this)

Gerard draws dicks for a living. Frank takes them. Gerard Way moves into a new apartment in a dodgy complex where he's bound to get beaten to a pulp after his old place is set on fire by those damned 'youths', and by a certain turn of events, his neighbour, the equally provocative, yet entirely in a different way, Frank Iero, ends up in his bed, and then, everything just really goes to shit.

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.

Desperate and overwhelmed, Mikey Way hires Frank Iero to take care of his older brother Gerard, who has autism. He can't speak and is in need of round-the-clock care, but Frank soon sees that Gerard is a real sweetheart, despite his impediment. Being the kind person Frank is, he happily accepts the job, excited to work with Gerard. As Frank works with Gerard more, they grow a special bond with each other that Frank nor Gerard can ever forget.

Frank is the new kid at school. He has moved with his mother in an attempt to escape his past, and his father. Gerard is the kid no one talks to. But he likes it that way. He likes being alone, prefers it. When Gerard finds Frank in a less the ideal situation, will all the change? TRIGGER WARNING: self harm, substance abuse, abuse, rape, depression, eating disorder

What would you do if you got messages from a stranger who knew you but who was a no one to you FRANK- Bad boy that smokes with Tattoos and piercings, who gets his crushes number GERARD- Good boy that has A* in ART and pale skin and short black hair who receives a mystery number that changes his life.

[one shot + full story now in development] Being an 18 year old high school senior is hard. It's even worse when you're Frank Iero, immutable punk kid feared by at least three quarters of the student body, persecuted by teachers and downtrodden by anyone brave enough. To top it off, too socially moronic to be able to convince anyone he's not as bad as he seems. Other than Lynsey, his best and only friend, Frank has no one. Until Gerard shows up. Trust me, Pencey Preparatory School is not ready for the hurricane of horror he brings with him.

Like any man Gerard watches porn, but his obsession with popular gay pornstar Frank Iero has left him unable to commit to a relationship since he was a teenager. When he finally meets his idol he wishes he could seduce him, never imagining it could bring up past ghosts and fears that he tried so hard to erase. THIS IS NOT MY STORY I AM NOT TAKING CREDIT FOR IT ALL CREDIT GOES TO Hangmans_Radio ON ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN I AM JUST RE UPLOADING BECAUSE THE ONLY PERSON WHO UPLOADED IT ON HERE MADE A BUNCH OF THE CHAPTERS PRIVATE

My name is Gerard Way, and I don't know who I am. I used to be okay, but ever since I woke up from my coma, people have been acting odd. I feel... different. And I've been having these nightmares that feel all too real. And there is this guy, Frank Iero. My bully. We loathe each other, yet my heart feels like I know him better than my mind would confess. I'm surrounded by lies, but I'll discover the truth eventually. My name is Gerard Way, and I don't know who I am. ⚠️Trigger Warnings⚠️ smut, alcohol/drugs, bullying/abuse, depression, death, mention of self-harm.