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 Iero is a college freshman who couldn't care any less about his classes or about school at all... that is, until he decides to attend his unwanted art class. It doesn't take him long to grow quite a liking towards the strict, yet playful and flirty teacher, Professor Way. However, the more Frank falls for him, the more problems seem to arise and prevent them from being together. Will Frank succeed in winning his teacher over?

"thanks for the dick-pic"

everyone who's lived in hushville, kansas wanted to escape at one point. move on to something bigger than small town diners and juvenile delinquents patrolling the gravel roads of the rural town. people said once you're there, you're there for life. nobody expected a new family to move into their secluded settlement. they hadn't for decades. but one day when the lights on the corner house by main street light up for the first time in ages, things change. forever. early nineties.

Author: repulsive_x on Livejournal. ALL CREDITS FOR THIS WONDERFUL STORY GO TO THIS AUTHOR! Rating: NC-17 POV: 1st, Brendon’s Summary: Brendon develops a little crush on the pastor’s son.

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A story in which Brendon is 'kidnapped' by a guy on a motorcycle.

Ryan is quite popular thanks to his line of sex toys, Cinnamon Tulips Inc. A lame, tacky name, sure, but it got him to where he wants to be. Living in the finest penthouse in New York City, his bank account practically overflowing and, the best part, an unlimited supply of sex with whoever he wants. At twenty three years old, he's living the dream life.

Title: Boston Author: poisontrees Rating: R Pairing: Brendon/Ryan POV: First, Brendon Summary: The day I found my sister in the bathtub dead was the day I met Ryan Ross. {not mine. this all belongs to poisiontrees on livejournal. i'm just sharing this beautiful story to all of you} {also this story has mentions of suicide and a lot of other things. this is a pretty dark fic so be warned}