Who on Earth wears leather gloves in the middle of Summer? Gerard Way. Frank Iero is curious, no doubt about it. He'll ask question upon question if something, or someone, interests him, which is what happens when he meets a man named Gerard Way. But there's something a little off about Gerard that Frank can't figure out. Could it be his extensive and never-ending knowledge of obscure topics? Or maybe his irrational fear of hand-holding? Will Frank get past Gerard's secrecy to discover the real man that he's fallen in love with? Frank doesn't have much time to figure it out because someone else wants Gerard in a different way. Completed ~ 20,546 words

Rivers Cuomo, Tom Delonge and Billie Joe Armstrong have to fight the terrible Ehdde Cheerreanne!! Will they win? Also available in comic book format on my profile

"So what's your name?" "Robin." "Robin like the bird Robin or Robin like from the DC comics?" I can tell he's trying to make a joke. People have already asked me that "question" and it's become rather irritating over the past few years since everyone decided to grow up and become a bitch. Even though my brain knows it's an annoying comment, I feel the urge to laugh since it's coming from him. Maybe it's because I find him somewhat attractive, I mean I didn't even know his name until five seconds ago. "Like me dumbass," I reply to his stupid joke question. -Best Thing in Town Series; Book 2: Sassafras Roots- -Hateful comments will be deleted- -There will be mature topics discussed and smut- -I only own the story plot and my made-up characters- -There will be warnings for what the chapter contains at the top of the chapter- -Please don't be a silent reader! Enjoy!-

!!REQUESTS OPEN!! oneshots about my favorite green day ship I wanna try to write at least one part every week but if I randomly don't post just know that I've been uninspired always open to criticism let me know if my stories suck

[Soulmate AU] As soon as someone is born, their eyes see... well. Nothing. You don't see anything until your soulmate is born. And even then, you don't see color. When your eyes meet the one, all the colors in the world are available to see. Its beautiful. Or so I've heard. 23 and never fucking seen anything colorful at all. Probably never will. So I guess I'll forever be known in my friend group as the sad, lonely, grey-scaled loser. (Told in the perspective of Billie Joe)

How hard is it to be safe and happy? Fucking impossibly hard, Mike Dirnt discovers. After constant bouts of gender dysphoria and a bunch of divorces, Mike starts to set his eyes on men. His major crush, a rather struggling Billie. A/n: Mike is a trans man in this fanfic. Set around the trilogy era. #1 in Dirnt - 24/8/22

in which billie is transitioning to a man and moves to california, meets new people, experiences the teenage experience. • [not completed yet] (slowish updates) if you want you can share it with people, i enjoy comments. #13 in billiejoe

So, here we are. Bodies pressed against each-other, the sound of your breath, I can feel your heart pounding... We're so close... I never knew it would be me you wanted... All to yourself...

Everything in this except the first part where I explain about how I found out I was a Therian is made up. There are references to actual things, like where I live, stuff about me and my mum, and there actually IS a ravine that I live kind of near that you need to cross a train tracks to get to! (Sorry that's it, I'm bad at explaining stuff...)

Jace is going through the struggles of his therianthropy, gender identity, and mental health issues. On top of it all, his best friend has signed him up for a school race. He needs to juggle all of this, all while making sure his sister and friends are okay. Brooklyn is a girl who seems to have everything figured out for herself. This is not true. She's dealing with making sure her brothers are safe, keeping her friends in check, and her therianthropy. Just to tie it all together, she has to move across the country for a 3 month-long school event. Do not take this fanfic as the end-all be-all for therianthropy. Therianthropy is an extremely personal identity, and one fanfiction about my own OCs can't tell you if you're a therian or not. It is different for everyone, including me and my characters. I can give general advice for alterhumanity, but you have to figure it out on your own. I also include gear, vocals, and quadrobics for all of the therians in this, but none of those are necessary to identify as a therian! Trigger Warnings: Swearing - Alcoholism - Smoking - Homophobia - Transphobia - Therian Hate - Furry Hate - Abusive Parents - Neglectful Parents - Physical Fights - Verbal Fights This is a re-write! The original is still on my profile, but I'm only updating this one! Feel free to read the other one if you wish, though. This story is based off the song 'Therian Love' by Autumn J on YouTube and JoBo Gamer on Spotify! Feel free to make fanart, write your own spin offs, or anything else you wish with this! Please just be sure to credit me! #1 in polytherian (October 2024) Reads Milestones: 50 ✓ 100 ✓ 500 ✓ 1k ✓ 1.5k 2k 2.5k 3k 3.5k 4k 4.5k 5k 5.5k 6k 6.5k 7k 7.5k 8k